Han Du sat opposite Zhu Biao and waited enthusiastically. But when the food came, Han Du was dumbfounded. What is this? Is this the imperial meal of the East Palace?
Han Du looked at a large bowl of random stew and looked up at Zhu Biao, wondering what he meant.
"Eat, why don't you eat? Isn't this what you give to those mining people? What? It's your turn and you can't eat anymore?" Zhu Biao's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
Han Du touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Eat, I can eat well. I am not one of those civil servants who don't care about food that is neither too fine nor too fine. Not to mention these things, when I went to sea, I even had a lot of food on board."
The water smelled like rotten wood, and I drank it while holding my nose."
When Zhu Biao heard what Han Du said was so pitiful, he felt a little unbearable and couldn't help but ask: "Is it really that hard to go to sea?"
"It's just making a living," Han Du shook his head, "Where can it be easy?" .??.
Zhu Biao sighed slightly in his heart. It is indeed not easy to make a living. Those who mine are like this, and Han Du is naturally the same. His heart softened, and he was about to ask someone to change the food in front of Han Du. But he saw Han Du
He raised his chopsticks and started eating.
Not to mention the taste is really good when Han Du eats it, the imperial chef is the imperial chef, even the stewed dishes in this big pot can be cooked to some extent. Although Han Du can't taste how the dish is made, at least he can feel it.
Come on, the soup of this stew should not be water added directly, but a kind of stock, chicken stock is the most likely.
Han Du ate up a large bowl of food in three strokes. Before Zhu Biao could react, Han Du had finished eating and was wiping his mouth with a silk handkerchief.
Zhu Biao's eyes widened. He finally came to his senses and asked in surprise: "Is this how you eat?" Zhu Biao was taught from a young age to eat slowly and eat slowly.
I haven’t seen Han Du eat so fast.
Han Du smiled and said, "It won't work if you don't hurry up. It's not easy to have a good meal at sea. If you don't eat quickly, maybe when it's just set, a gust of wind and waves will come over, and the pots and pans will fall to the ground when the boat tilts.
, I can't eat anything." Han Du was naturally exaggerating. Although there were wind and waves on the sea, unless there was a storm, it would not be as scary as Han Du said.
Zhu Biao thought for a moment and said, "Have you eaten well? If you have eaten well, tell me about going to sea."
Han Du nodded happily and said: "Okay, since His Highness wants to hear it, I will naturally tell you everything I know."
Lao Zhu looked towards the sea for wealth. No matter what Zhu Biao wanted to ask, Han Du tried his best to make him curious about overseas. As long as the two generations of emperors of the Ming Dynasty could look overseas, then the Ming Dynasty would be better
I won’t rest on my laurels anymore.
It had only been a month since Lao Zhu's decree allowing officials above the ninth rank to report directly. Even the more remote prefectures and counties had not yet received the decree. The secret documents handed to Lao Zhu were already piled up.
Big basket.
At the beginning, Lao Zhu was still reading these memorials with great satisfaction, but as he read more and more, the expression on his face couldn't help but turn into a ferocious one.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of educated hooligans, but you are afraid of educated people playing hooligans. These civil servants appear to be friendly on the surface, but if they have the opportunity to secretly reveal other people's secrets, they are really more ruthless than the last one, and each one is more skillful than the last one.
"Beast, shameless
Especially, he has a hateful appearance, he appears to be a moral gentleman, but secretly he is a shameless villain."
Lao Zhu lost his temper and threw the memorials he had compiled everywhere. He read and scolded one after another, and Lao Zhu's anger accumulated to the extreme.
Just when the old eunuch thought that another thunderstorm was coming, Lao Zhu suddenly lost all his anger and just stared at the memorial in front of him and sneered.
"Here comes someone."
"My slave is here." The old eunuch started to move like a robot that was activated instantly.
"Put these memorials away properly," Lao Zhu ordered.
Lao Zhu was so angry that he had never thought about interrogating these officials, but he suddenly thought of Han Du's words and felt that they were very reasonable. The purpose was not to pry into the privacy of these civil servants, but to enable him to see clearly. The true face hidden behind every official’s face.
As long as he has these things in hand, Lao Zhu can belittle or accuse officials at any time. In this case, why should Lao Zhu be in a hurry? Now that he is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and has the initiative firmly in his hands, can he still Are you afraid that all the officials will be overthrown?
For some unknown reason, Lao Zhu was very concerned about Han Du's desire to be a teacher. No, after more than a month, when Han Du thought Lao Zhu had forgotten about it, Lao Zhu asked Han Du Du called in front of me.
Han Du looked at Lao Zhu with some helplessness on his face. He just made a random excuse, but he didn't expect that Lao Zhu would take it seriously.
A smile appeared on Lao Zhu's face, and he looked at Han Du with a look of relief. His expression seemed to be saying, I don't want you to think it, I want you to feel it. No matter how bragging Han Du is, I will make it happen for you.
"I am very happy that you have the idea of teaching and educating people. If you want to teach and educate people, you must have a place. Where can you find a suitable place in this capital?"
Han Du glanced at Lao Zhu speechlessly. Now that he was forced into a corner, Han Du had no choice but to bite the bullet. He bowed his hands and said, "I obey the emperor."
Lao Zhu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and asked the old eunuch to bring a map of the capital and put it in front of Han Du. He poked it up with his thick finger and said, "How is it here?"
He was obviously asking himself where would be the right place just now, but now he has even prepared the map? Doesn't this mean that he is soliciting his opinion at all? Now that this is the case, does Han Du still dare to say "no"?
"Of course, I would like to thank the Emperor for your kindness." Han Du immediately became very happy and quickly thanked Lao Zhu.
But then I took a look at the location pointed out by Lao Zhu on the map, and couldn't help but feel familiar, so I asked: "Your Majesty, why do you think this place seems familiar?"
Lao Zhu nodded calmly and said: "Well, you have been to this place. It used to be a grain depot, but it was burned down. Now that area is empty because of the water, and no one dares to ask for it. "
have to!
I thought Lao Zhu pointed out some good place to me, but it turned out to be the place where the fire destroyed the grain depot. After all, I thought too much.
The ancients were afraid of natural disasters, floods and fires, so they would naturally keep secrets about places where such big fires occurred. Let alone rebuilding houses, no one would dare to go there even in broad daylight. For fear of getting something bad, go back to your own house
The house was implicated. Han Du sat opposite Zhu Biao and waited enthusiastically. But when the food came, Han Du was dumbfounded. What is this? Is this the imperial meal of the East Palace?
Han Du looked at a large bowl of random stew and looked up at Zhu Biao, wondering what he meant.
"Eat, why don't you eat? Isn't this what you give to those mining people? What? It's your turn and you can't eat anymore?" Zhu Biao's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.
Han Du touched his nose and said with a wry smile: "Eat, I can eat well. I am not one of those civil servants who don't care about food that is neither too fine nor too fine. Not to mention these things, when I went to sea, I even had a lot of food on board."
The water smelled like rotten wood, and I drank it while holding my nose."
When Zhu Biao heard what Han Du said was so pitiful, he felt a little unbearable and couldn't help but ask: "Is it really that hard to go to sea?"
"It's just a matter of making a living," Han Du shook his head, "How can it be easy?"
Zhu Biao sighed slightly in his heart. It is indeed not easy to make a living. Those who mine are like this, and Han Du is naturally the same. His heart softened, and he was about to ask someone to change the food in front of Han Du. But he saw Han Du
He raised his chopsticks and started eating.
Not to mention the taste is really good when Han Du eats it, the imperial chef is the imperial chef, even the stewed dishes in this big pot can be cooked to some extent. Although Han Du can't taste how the dish is made, at least he can feel it.
Come on, the soup of this stew should not be water added directly, but a kind of stock, chicken stock is the most likely.
Han Du ate up a large bowl of food in three strokes. Before Zhu Biao could react, Han Du had finished eating and was wiping his mouth with a silk handkerchief.
Zhu Biao's eyes widened. He finally came to his senses and asked in surprise: "Is this how you eat?" Zhu Biao was taught from a young age to eat slowly and eat slowly.
I haven’t seen Han Du eat so fast.
Han Du smiled and said, "It won't work if you don't hurry up. It's not easy to have a good meal at sea. If you don't eat quickly, maybe when it's just set, a gust of wind and waves will come over, and the pots and pans will fall to the ground when the boat tilts.
, I can't eat anything." Han Du was naturally exaggerating. Although there were wind and waves on the sea, unless there was a storm, it would not be as scary as Han Du said.
Zhu Biao thought for a moment and said, "Have you eaten well? If you have eaten well, tell me about going to sea."
Han Du nodded happily and said: "Okay, since His Highness wants to hear it, I will naturally tell you everything I know."
Lao Zhu looked towards the sea for wealth. No matter what Zhu Biao wanted to ask, Han Du tried his best to make him curious about overseas. As long as the two generations of emperors of the Ming Dynasty could look overseas, then the Ming Dynasty would be better
I won’t rest on my laurels anymore.
It had only been a month since Lao Zhu's decree allowing officials above the ninth rank to report directly. Even the more remote prefectures and counties had not yet received the decree. The secret documents handed to Lao Zhu were already piled up.
Big basket.
At the beginning, Lao Zhu was still reading these memorials with great satisfaction, but as he read more and more, the expression on his face couldn't help but turn into a ferocious one.
As the saying goes, you are not afraid of educated hooligans, but you are afraid of educated people playing hooligans. These civil servants appear to be friendly on the surface, but if they have the opportunity to secretly reveal other people's secrets, they are really more ruthless than the last one, and each one is more skillful than the last one.
"Beast, shameless
Especially, he has a hateful appearance, he appears to be a moral gentleman, but secretly he is a shameless villain."
Lao Zhu lost his temper and threw the memorials he had compiled everywhere. He read and scolded one after another, and Lao Zhu's anger accumulated to the extreme.
Just when the old eunuch thought that another thunderstorm was coming, Lao Zhu suddenly lost all his anger and just stared at the memorial in front of him and sneered.
"Here comes someone."
"My slave is here." The old eunuch started to move like a robot that was activated instantly.
"Put these memorials away properly," Lao Zhu ordered.
Lao Zhu was very angry at first, and it was not that he had never thought about interrogating these officials, but he suddenly thought of Han Du's words and felt that they were very reasonable. The purpose was not to pry into the privacy of these civil servants, but to enable him to see clearly.
The true face hidden behind every official’s face.
As long as he has these things in hand, Lao Zhu can reprimand or accuse officials at any time. In this case, why should Lao Zhu be in a hurry? Now that he is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai and has the initiative firmly in his hands, can he still
Are you afraid that all the officials will be overthrown?
For some unknown reason, Lao Zhu was very concerned about Han Du's desire to be a teacher. No, more than a month later, when Han Du thought Lao Zhu had forgotten about it, Lao Zhu asked Han Du
Du called in front of me.
Han Du looked at Lao Zhu with some helplessness on his face. He just made a random excuse, but he didn't expect that Lao Zhu would take it seriously.
A smile appeared on Lao Zhu's face, and he looked at Han Du with a look of relief. His expression seemed to be saying, I don't want you to think it, I want you to feel it. No matter how bragging Han Du is, I will make it happen for you.
"I am very happy that you have the idea of teaching and educating people. If you want to teach and educate people, you must have a place. Where can you find a suitable place in this capital?"
Han Du glanced at Lao Zhu speechlessly. Now that he was forced into a corner, Han Du had no choice but to bite the bullet. He bowed his hands and said, "I obey the emperor."
Lao Zhu nodded with satisfaction, waved his hand and asked the old eunuch to bring a map of the capital and put it in front of Han Du. He poked it up with his thick finger and said, "How is it here?"
He was obviously asking himself where would be the right place just now, but now he has even prepared the map? Doesn't this mean that he is soliciting his opinion at all? Now that this is the case, does Han Du still dare to say "no"?
"Of course, I would like to thank the Emperor for your kindness." Han Du immediately became very happy and quickly thanked Lao Zhu.
But then I took a look at the location pointed out by Lao Zhu on the map, and couldn't help but feel familiar, so I asked: "Your Majesty, why do you think this place seems familiar?"
Lao Zhu nodded calmly and said: "Well, you have been to this place. It used to be a grain depot, but it was burned down. Now that area is empty because of the water, and no one dares to ask for it.
"
have to!
I thought Lao Zhu pointed out some good place to me, but it turned out to be the place where the fire destroyed the grain depot. After all, I thought too much.
The ancients were afraid of natural disasters, floods and fires, so they would naturally keep secrets about places where such a big fire had occurred. Let alone rebuilding houses, no one would dare to go there even in broad daylight. For fear of getting something bad, go back to your own house