Who is Feng Bao? A veteran of three dynasties, a minister of Gu Ming, and an important court minister who has held the power of internal supervision for more than ten years. Although he thinks these potato chips are delicious, crispy, and delicious...
But he only ate a few slices and then stopped. The food was quite delicious, but Feng Bao was an old man after all. He was very old.
For this kind of fried food, if you eat too much, it will feel a little greasy and difficult to digest. Feng Bao still prefers green pepper and potato shreds.
But after eating a few crispy potato chips, Feng Bao's appetite was whetted, so he picked up a pair of clean poplar wood chopsticks and prepared to feast.
Just as Feng Baocai picked up the chopsticks, footsteps were heard from outside the Ceremony Supervisor, and he raised his head alertly.
Then he saw a fat young man wearing a bright yellow dragon robe hurriedly walked in from outside the hall.
When he looked up and saw the young emperor, all the eunuchs in the palace fell to their knees.
The mountains are shouting.
"Kowtow to Your Majesty."
The emotions of several young eunuchs, who had just been relieved, became nervous again due to the sudden arrival of the Great Tomorrow, and they all crawled to the ground like quails.
Accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.
But Zhu Yijun didn't take it to heart and let the little eunuchs kneel on the ground while he hurried into the palace.
In an instant.
Feng Baojiang, who was about to use his chopsticks, looked calm, stood up quickly, straightened his gorgeous official uniform woven in Jiangnan, and was about to pay homage to the emperor.
"Old slave, I wish you long live the Lord..."
But before Feng Bao could kneel down, he was supported by the young man Wan Li, and he waved his hand impatiently: "No need to be polite, my dear companion, get up."
There was a hint of gentleness in the young emperor's words.
Speaking of which, Emperor Wanli still had some feelings for Feng Bao. This feeling was different from that of Zhang Juzheng, who was a strict master.
Then Feng Bao was equivalent to a nanny to Wanli, a kind elder who accompanied him when he grew up.
Although Feng Bao and Zhang Juzheng were living in harmony during those years, they firmly controlled the Ming Dynasty and promoted drastic reforms with the support of Empress Dowager Li, which offended people all over the world.
In the end, Emperor Wanli was furious, but there was still a difference in young Wanli's attitude towards the two men.
After Zhang Juzheng's death, the emperor tried to kill all Zhang Juzheng's family and subordinates, but spared Feng Bao.
He was simply demoted to the rank of Fengyu and sent to Nanjing for resettlement.
When Feng Bao was sent to Nanjing, Queen Mother Li asked why.
The young man Wanli said this: "This old slave was deceived by Zhang Juzheng. He has no other fault. He will be recalled later."
Although Emperor Wanli did not recall Feng Bao later, he finally allowed him to live out his old life in Nanjing and gave him a good death. This was already a great grace.
During the conversation.
The young man Wan Li hurried towards the shelf where official documents were stacked, as if he was looking for something. Feng Bao quickly wiped his mouth, straightened his clothes and followed him.
The young man Wanli asked eagerly while rummaging around: "Daban, I want to ask you, where are the rosters of the Beijing camp squadron from last year?"
Feng Bao felt awe-struck in his heart. The emperor was looking for the roster of the generals of the Beijing camp. He also specifically asked for the roster of the squadron. This abnormal behavior made him feel a little uneasy.
What is Ban Jun?
The troops in the squadron and the troops from the guard station went to the capital, and they were divided into three major battalions.
The ban army can be divided into two parts. The first part is "Jing Cao", that is, the guards troops outside take turns to enter the capital or Gyeonggi area to guard.
The second part is "border operations", which refers to the garrison troops taking turns guarding important border areas.
Guard soldiers leave their guard posts and come to the border. They carry their own daily necessities, but they are not allowed to bring their family members. At the same time, they have to prepare their own travel expenses.
Ban military camps mainly come from three areas, firstly from other parts of the entire Jizhen defense area such as: Zhending, Baoding, Hejian and other places, secondly from Xuanfu Datong, and then Liaodong.
Look at the young emperor still looking through the roster eagerly.
Feng Bao felt awe-inspiring in his heart again. He felt a chill behind his back, and a storm arose in his heart. What did the emperor want to do when he found the list of generals in the squadron?
The emperor has grown up and has his own ideas, but...
Who is this being guarded against?
Although Feng Bao was surprised, he couldn't show it, so he quickly persuaded him: "It's noon, why don't your Majesty eat first?"
The emperor didn't seem to hear it, and was still rummaging eagerly on the shelf.
Feng Bao suppressed the horror in his heart, still bowed respectfully, and said softly: "Is there a list of the Beijing camp troops? It's not difficult to find. I'll find it later. I can just send it to Your Majesty personally."
A few compliments made young Wanli stop.
The young man Wan Li looked back at Feng Bao, the corners of his mouth with sparse beard raised slightly, and a childish smile appeared on his chubby face.
"That's fine."
This smile looked very innocent, but it made Feng Bao shudder, and he quickly lowered his head to hide the horror in his heart.
As the emperor's footsteps gradually left...
Maybe he was really hungry, so the young man Wan Li lifted up the hem of his dragon robe, sat down carelessly at the table that originally belonged to Feng Bao, and rolled up his exaggerated sleeves.
As Emperor Wanli looked at the poplar food box in front of him with his shining eyes, he stretched out his hand to the poplar chopsticks...
Feng Bao finally lost his temper and hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Hey, long live my Lord!"
Feng Bao was really anxious now. He jumped over and reached out to snatch the disposable poplar chopsticks from Wanli's hand.
Who is the emperor?
The nine-five-year-old is rich all over the world!
Can the emperor eat randomly?
There are only two most important things for an emperor to eat, and these two words are safety!
From the time you buy an imperial meal, you must pay attention to the freshness of the ingredients. When it is sent to the palace, it requires special personnel to preserve it. After cleaning, it is completely removed, leaving the best parts for cooking.
The selected ingredients went into the imperial dining room, and the division of labor became clearer.
There are professional people responsible for every process. If there is a mistake in any link, you may be punished. If it is serious, you may lose your head!
After the ingredients are prepared, the chef responsible for cooking is not alone.
Every dish in the imperial dining room is cooked by three chefs. If someone wants to put poison in it, they have to avoid the other two people. This is very difficult.
After the royal meal is prepared, a dedicated person is responsible for even bringing it to the emperor, and there is even a special team responsible for escorting it.
Then I need to find someone to test the poison...
In order to prevent someone from poisoning the dishes, the imperial kitchen also had a rule that no dish should be eaten with a spoon, which meant that no matter how much the emperor liked the dish, he could only eat it three times.
After three times, the eunuch will take the dish away.
The consequence of this was that when the imperial meal was delivered to the emperor, it was already cold and had no taste at all.
Speaking of which, the emperor was quite pitiful. He could never eat hot meals in his life, and he could only eat three meals of his favorite dishes.
At this time, in the main hall of the Supervisor of Ceremonies.
The emperor and his ministers got into an argument over a piece of food. After all, Feng Bao had practiced martial arts when he was young and had an immortal sword, so he managed to snatch the chopsticks from the emperor's hand.
Putting the chopsticks into his sleeves, Feng Bao breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted coldly to the young eunuch: "What are you doing in a daze, if you don't open your eyes? Pass the meal, tell the imperial kitchen... just say that your majesty is dining in the ceremonial office today!"
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The little eunuch didn't dare to say even half a step, so he hurried out to pass the meal.
Feng Baoduo took off his chopsticks, clenched them tightly, and then breathed a sigh of relief. Such pulling and tugging scared Eunuch Feng to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat.
