Han Du couldn't help but shake his head. This was because he didn't know the truth that disaster comes from the mouth.
I don't know if Lan Yu is used to being in the military camp, or if it's because of his nature. He doesn't keep his mouth shut and loves to talk big words.
They would always say that his wine was the best in the whole capital. Where did you put Lao Zhu? Where did you put the prince?
What's even more outrageous is that Lao Zhu is often brought out to attack. What does it mean to be no worse than the royal wine in the palace? Do you still want to be on an equal footing with Lao Zhu?
"Brother, be careful!" Han Du's face suddenly turned cold. He stared at Lan Yu and advised: "The emperor is the king's father, and the expenses are naturally the best. Although you are good, you never dare to compare with the emperor.
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Seeing Han Du's solemn words, Lan Yu realized that she had made a mistake. Her aura weakened, "That's it, brother. There is no other meaning when I say this."
Finally, I added, "Besides, it's not like Oshu Honhou has never drank..."
Han Du saw that Lan Yu Youzi did not realize the seriousness of the matter, so he had to patiently persuade him: "Brother, the speaker may not mean it, but the listener may not mean it. After all, the emperor is the supreme king in the world now, which is different from the past. Some words,
In the past, I could be more casual, but now I may not say so."
It's not good for Han Du to speak too harshly. Lan Yu is inherently upright. If he speaks too harshly, it will be self-defeating if it arouses his rebellious psychology.
"Okay, brother understands." Lan Yu waved his hand impatiently.
Han Du didn't say anything more. Looking at Lan Yu's expression, you could tell that he didn't take his words to heart. But it was useless for Han Du to be anxious. It was impossible to do this kind of thing overnight. He could only figure it out slowly.
After all, slowly change Sapphire in the future.
Lan Yu continued to stare at Han Du and said: "If you really have good wine, then go back and move here now, and we will get drunk before we stop."
Han Du sat firmly on the stool without moving, and said with a smile: "I don't have it now, but I know a way to brew fine wine. If you can wait a few days, brother, I can brew it for you.
If a man is a man, he must ride the strongest horse and drink the strongest wine."
He glanced disdainfully in front of him and said, "There is no point in drinking wine like this."
Seeing that Han Du said that the wine was worthless, everyone else looked at each other, not knowing whether to believe what Han Du said.
Lan Yu didn't believe it. Although he didn't know what the strongest wine Han Du said was like, he knew that no matter what kind of wine it was, it would be impossible to brew it in just a few days.
Lan Yu stared at Han Du and suddenly smiled. He knew that Han Du was afraid and deliberately made excuses to get away.
He said: "Then let's make a bet. If my dear brother can brew the kind of liquor you mentioned within ten days, then our last incident will be wiped out. But if you can't, then you can put this on the table.
How about drinking all the wine?"
Han Du looked at the dozen or so large wine jars on the table, each of which probably contained thirty kilograms of wine. If he had to drink it alone, he would not be able to drink it to death.
However, Han Du was confident. He stood up, reached out and gave Lan Yu a high-five, and said with a smile: "It's a deal."
After saying that, he stood up to say goodbye, waved his sleeves and left.
Before Han Du returned home, Lao Zhu sneaked him in front of him.
"What is the important matter that the emperor is looking for for you?"
Lao Zhu leaned on the dragon chair, listened to Han Du's words, and said slowly: "A few days ago, Duke Xin Guo came to me and said that he wanted to open a restaurant. I hope I will allow it."
When Han Du heard this, he immediately understood.
It seems that Tang He is not slow and actually came to see Lao Zhu.
Lao Zhu paused for a moment when he said this, looked up at Han Du, and then continued: "Is it your idea?"
Hearing this, Han Du smiled flatteringly and tried to explain, "Your Majesty Mingjian, it cannot be said to be Wei Chen's idea. I just saw that Duke Xin liked to eat these, so I mentioned it to him."
Han Du's sophistry was of no use, and Lao Zhu knew it.
It's just that Lao Zhu didn't want to pursue Han Du for this, so he didn't say much. After hesitating for a moment, Lao Zhu said: "Tang He has been living more and more vigorously for so many years. He is already very old, and he still thinks about opening up.
What kind of restaurant? If you just open a restaurant, you can open a restaurant, why do you want to drag me in? Do I care about these three melons and two dates? "
"Yes, yes, the emperor is so rich, how can he care about such a small amount of money?" Han Du immediately laughed, "It's probably because Duke Xin is thinking about your majesty, so he came to show his shame in front of your majesty."
Han Du didn't know what exactly Tang He said to Lao Zhu. Judging from Lao Zhu's appearance, Tang He probably told him that he was willing to give Lao Zhu a share. As for whether he asked Lao Zhu to help call everyone to eat.
As for seafood, I don’t know about Handu.
After hearing this, Lao Zhu was noncommittal. He stood up and walked back and forth a few steps. He stopped and turned around and asked Han Du: "Do you think it is really necessary for me to call on the people to eat those things?"
Sure enough, Tang He also told Lao Zhu about this.
When Han Du heard this, he suddenly looked solemn and said: "It is absolutely necessary, Your Majesty. Since ancient times, there have been times when the world has not had enough food to eat. If the people can eat one more mouthful of seafood, then they can save one mouthful of food. If
If seafood can account for half of the people's food for a year, then the same half of the food can be saved. If so much food can be saved every year, then the court will no longer have to worry about years of famine or disaster, even if it is
In a year of great disaster, the imperial court will have enough food to feed the people."
When you have food in your hands and don't panic in your heart, it doesn't matter whether it's the court or people. As long as you can feed the people, the day when the world will be peaceful is not far away.
Now the Ming Dynasty does not have any grain reserves. Although Lao Zhu ordered each county to set up granaries. In good years, the people's excess grain was stored near the granaries. Once there was a disaster, the grains were taken out to provide relief to the people.
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It can be said that Lao Zhu’s policy is good. However, due to the low yield of grain per mu at this time, not much can be stored, and droughts and floods occur frequently. This year may be a good year and we have just stored a little grain, but next year we may encounter difficulties.
In times of drought or floods, the food that has been finally stored must be used to help the people.
In this way, this policy is almost useless and of no great use.
The fundamental reason is that there is too little food.
After saying that, Han Du stared at Lao Zhu closely, wanting to know what Lao Zhu was thinking. After all, he had already talked about opening the food source with Lao Zhu. But there has been no news, Han Du