The knowledge on paper is always shallow. After ascending the throne, Emperor Longqing realized how heavy this burden was. How to control the talented people who have been through the officialdom for a long time and picked out from hundreds of millions of people. This made Emperor Longqing feel bored and difficult to open his face.

But today, Emperor Longqing felt that Qian Yuan today was as interesting as that of the past, "Isn't it just mahjong, let me go next time..."

Seeing Emperor Longqing look over, Chen Hong smiled bitterly, "Emperor, how dare I sit down?"

"Zhu Duanfu?"

"Brother Duanfu is a square man, but Uncle Zhang is just a good match." Qian Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't help, call Duke Cheng... or pull Xu Wenchang over."

"Okay, okay, just Uncle Zhang and Xu Wenchang, agreed that they were covered with blood."

Qian Yuan was also speechless. The word "bloody" was what he said when he took out mahjong in Yanfu Villa. It has spread throughout the capital.

Emperor Longqing looked at the chessboard and said, "Zhancai, have no regrets to make a move?"

If it was Emperor Jiajing, Qian Yuan's mind would have to be rotated rapidly again, but if it was Emperor Longqing... Qian Yuan decided to be sincere to this person, simple, and directly.

"Don't change."

Emperor Longqing gently dropped the chess piece, "Okay, the big dragon was slaughtered, and all three plates were gone... To compensate Zhan Cai, let's have a meal with me in Xiyuan today."

Although they all lived in Xiyuan, compared with Emperor Jiajing's reign, Emperor Longqing was much simpler. At least he would not be a treasure like Emperor Jiajing, which was not scattered but rare to see. However, in terms of food, the Western Garden is much better than before.

Qian Yuan tasted the soup brought by a small bowl and couldn't help but look up and asked, "Your Majesty, did the Imperial Food Supervisor go to the Qian Family Restaurant to steal the robbery?"

"Nonsense!" Emperor Longqing cursed with a smile: "Only your Qian Family Restaurant has a hundred flavor soup?"

Qian Yuan was speechless. The Buddha Jumped over the wall was obviously a copy that Xiao Qi had to drink back then, but he made after half a month in the kitchen in Suiyuan... Look, there are also dried scallops. Nowadays, the northern cuisine rarely uses dried scallops.

Emperor Longqing slowly drank a bowl before smiling and said, "I brought in the Xiyuan kitchen from the royal palace... I used to be in Qian's restaurant."

Qian Yuan was even more speechless. It turned out that he had pried the corner of the wall, why didn’t I know?

"By the way, I haven't eaten Quanjude roast duck for a while." Emperor Longqing coughed twice, "It's cold when I bought it..."

"Okay, okay, let me go back and give the oven to Your Majesty." Qian Yuan had a headache. In history, you were only famous for your intentional flowers, and you would not be influenced by yourself to become a foodie emperor, right?

"Speaking of this, Zhan Cai was generous. He actually sent Quan Jude to the Lin family as a dowry." Emperor Longqing was very excited when talking about these idiots, "It's a pity that Lin Zhenheng was as arrogant as a famous minister..."

This is saying, otherwise I would just reach out to Lin Rong to ask for someone.

In comparison, among the ministers of Prince Yu's mansion, Lin Feng, Zhang Juzheng, Zhang Siwei, and Zhu Dashou had the least qualifications. Behind Zhu Dashou was Suiyuan, while Zhang Siwei and Zhang Juzheng were currently licking Gao Gong, while Lin Feng was weak... There was no way. Although the Lin family and the Qian family were in-laws, this gentleman was not very interested in Suiyuan.

Seeing that the king and minister had finished their meal, Chen Hong stepped forward and asked softly: "Your Majesty, do you want a lunch break?"

Emperor Longqing took a sip of tea and waved his hand, "Zhancai, accompany me to the Long Live Mountain."

Qian Yuan bowed and thought about the time in his mind. He went to bed at about four o'clock last night and got up at about eight o'clock this morning. The conversation with Emperor Longqing was very exhausting and could last until two o'clock in the afternoon at most.

Following Emperor Longqing slowly climbing the mountain, Qian Yuan thought about the scale of today's conversation in his mind.

What scale?

After so many times before, Qian Yuan usually had nine reals and one fake, sometimes eight reals and two fakes, occasionally seven reals and three fakes...

He might be suspicious about emperors like Emperor Jiajing, but Qian Yuan thought that if he was not true or false?

It has been four months since Emperor Longqing ascended the throne. Qian Yuan calculated that he entered Xiyuan every ten days on average, but it really involved political and personnel conversations... This is the first time today.

Thinking of Emperor Longqing's previous series of chats, chess and meals, Qian Yuan guessed that the emperor used various means to exaggerate the atmosphere of today's conversation, an atmosphere of honesty.

It is June now, and the jungle of Wansui Mountain is covered with vitality, with flowers and trees everywhere, and you can listen to the singing of birds at all times.

"Look at your Majesty!" Qian Yuan pointed at the deer jumping and running in the forest, "It is said that venison is the best for barbecue."

"Burning the piano and cooking the cranes will ruin the scenery!" Emperor Longqing refuted casually, his eyes rolling, "Is it really the best for barbecue?"

Chen Hong, who was standing aside, covered his mouth and giggled, Qian Yuan nodded solemnly, "But you have to use special sauce, try it in Suiyuan's kitchen."

"Chen Bao." Emperor Longqing immediately turned around and told Chen Hong, "When Zhan Chuan left the West Garden, he brought two deer back."

Chen Hong responded with a hilarious smile and sent his men to greet people... Wansui Mountain is so big, although there are many deer, it is not that convenient to capture it.

The group climbed the mountain along the road and chatted casually, all the way to a pavilion on the side of the mountain.

Two cups of tea and a stone table. Emperor Longqing sat on the stone bench and looked at it. "Zhancai, sit down. This is a tribute just sent by the magistrate of Hangzhou, Longjing in the Ming Dynasty."

"I am really a joke." Qian Yuan smiled and sat down and picked up the teacup and took a sip. "It is better than what I have tasted in previous years, and it is worthy of being a tribute."

Emperor Longqing chuckled and scolded: "There is only a lot of Longjing in the past year in the Ming Dynasty. You Suiyuan have obtained it every year. By the way, your uncle Tan Lun was the governor of Zhejiang before. Is this for public service?"

"Your Majesty misunderstood." Qian Yuan smiled slightly, "Tan Zili did not take over as the governor of Zhejiang until October of the 37th year of Jiajing. In the past few years, whether it was the southeast or Suiyuan in the capital, there was no shortage of Mingqian Longjing."

Emperor Longqing was silent for a moment before sighing: "The censors of the two capitals wrote a letter to impeach the former governor of Zhejiang and the current governor of Jiangxi, Hu Ruzhen, and there were dozens of impeachment memorials."

Qian Yuan loved Mingqian Longjing first because of Hu Zongxian, the then prefect of Hangzhou. Whether he later entered Beijing or went south, Hu Zongxian sent people to Mingqian Longjing every year.

This tea also became a line between Qian Yuan and Hu Zongxian, a metaphor. Later, the two men pleaded with Wang Zhi, and Qian Yuan used the Ming Dynasty to ask Hu Zongxian to pick up the bowl and eat, put down the chopsticks and curse her...

Although Emperor Longqing was not as deep-minded as Emperor Jiajing, he could understand this sentence and mentioned Hu Zongxian, who was being attacked by countless censors of the Taoist censors in accordance with the words.
Chapter completed!