Well, people feel refreshed when they are happy and feel better. Hungry is a physical instinct. Zhu Wuli traveled thousands of miles to see him, but when he didn't talk about the main topic, he just wanted to have a meal first. Is it still your own

It has the effect of appetizing. It is more suitable for eating.

Peeing, squirting, drinking soup, squirting saliva when chatting, and sucking feet when rubbing numbness. The four embarrassing things in life should probably be added. There are third parties when flirting with girls.

It is estimated that he has gone so far and wasted so much talk with the yamen runners of the Ministry of Justice prison. It has been a long time since he has not had the chance to consume his physical strength so much. What Zhu Wuli needs most at this moment is the absorption of energy and the accumulation of physical strength.

Sitting in Wang Buhe's seat, he also ignored the dishes that had been used on the table, picked up the dishes he liked and swallowed them.

"Well, this braised roast duck is fat but not greasy. This dish is the signature of Laifu Inn. I heard that this cuisine is the master of Laifu Inn only makes 100 pieces a day. If you want to eat it, you need to book three days in advance. Unexpectedly, Master did not expect that

You can eat it in prison.”

Looking at the plate of roast duck, if it weren't for the harsh conditions of the Ministry of Justice, Wang Budhi wouldn't have moved his chopsticks. After all, he is a rich man now. Rich people eat not just to eat enough, eat well, and enjoy the real delicious food.

It is the respect for food. It is necessary to understand Zhou Hei Ya Peking duck. The taste is nothing to mention.

Swallowed the duck meat in his mouth, Zhu Wuli took a sip of water, "Master, you don't know, you are guilty and imprisoned."

"Wait a minute, you guys pay attention to your words. You are helping others. When you see unfairness, you yell. The Japanese pirates teasing the girl first, the master is behind, the master is not guilty, and now you are in prison, but there is no Ministry of Justice.

The staff did not investigate clearly, and I was guilty, that was certain." Wang Budhi interrupted Zhu Wuli's words, well, if you want others to believe, you must first convince yourself. For example, if you are very handsome, Liang Chao is not worthy of carrying his shoes to him first.

"Yes, yes, yes, what you say is right, Master," Zhu Wuli also supported Master's help and save people, "Master, you are in jail for saving people, I am worried all night, and the meal will not be good,

I am worried that you will not eat well in prison and sleep well, and will be bullied by those shameless yamen runners. However, seeing that Master, you are still fierce and full of food, I feel relieved to be my disciple."

.

"You can come if you like".

I don’t lose it and cherish it. When I come to this dark prison of the Ministry of Justice, I can’t eat or sleep well, and I don’t have the entertainment activities I like. I don’t want to stay in such a day without dying.

"Haha, Master, even if I want, I won't let me in." Zhu Wuliu laughed at me. He ate it and wiped his mouth.

Suddenly, my eyes widened, as if I had discovered a monkey from the New World, "Oh, Sister Jinghui, you are here too."

"Uh," Zhang Jinghui petrified, and Wang Bushen was speechless.

You can't see such a big living person, can't you really only have food in the eyes of foodies?

Zhang Jinghui nodded, "Well, I'll be here for a while."

"Oh" Who beat me? Zhu Wuli covered his head and turned around and looked behind him. "Hey, Master, you are here too."

"Your uncle, you can't see someone as old as such a big man." Another Bengli knocked on Zhu Wuli's head. "The old man said that being too fat will really affect his IQ."

"Well, is it really good for Master to despise fatter comrades like this?"

Ignoring Zhu Wuli's complaints, Fu Jia stretched out and shouted "Criminal Head, Criminal Head".

After a while, Ergouzi, who was guarding the door, moved over and said, "Master, the prison leader is ill. I just took a sick leave. You can ask me if you have any instructions."

"It's the same as you said." The rich man pointed to the mattress under his butt. "This mattress is too hard, it will be softer later, which will be better for the waist of the elderly."

As long as the waist is good, men will not accept their old age, except for those who take medicine.

"Yes, yes, yes, you said, we will implement it immediately." Ergouzi was convinced when he saw this in prison for the first time, but he was willing to pay the money and do what he wanted.

Nowadays, there is really nothing that cannot be done in the Ming Empire.

Seeing Zhu Wuli sitting in front of the table, there seemed to be a pile of leftover bones in front of him, Ergouzi suddenly felt that his chance to be a dog had come again, "The Fourth Prince, look at you, come to our Ministry of Justice prison and follow him

We are polite. If you are hungry, you will just say that I will order food for you to Laifu Inn immediately. Where can I let you eat leftovers? What kind of dishes are there in this table? Where can people eat it?"

"If you can't speak humans, you will go back to your mother's womb to train well," Fu Jia's side got angry. After all, he just ate food that was not something that humans could eat.

"Oh," gently slapped himself, Ergou hurriedly explained, "Master, I'm really sorry, I mean the Fourth Prince's status is noble, and such leftovers can be eaten by His Highness the Fourth Prince.

, I heard that the Fourth Prince's meal in the palace is full of ninety-one hundred and eight dishes, flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, and growing in the ground, and everything is available, only we can't hear it

There is nothing that the Fourth Prince can’t eat.”

No matter which scholar Ergou's math master is from, I would say that this meal is more than 100 dishes made by that master.

Touching his conscience, although Zhu Xiluo lacks ability to govern the country and the expenses in the harem are extravagant, Zhu Xiluo is still very frugal in terms of food. In addition to having a special liking for pig elbows, he is other

Zhu Xiluo doesn’t have much feelings for food. As an emperor of a country, it’s really not an exaggeration to eat a pork elbow for a meal.

Besides, Zhu Wuliuo, I don’t know which senior Zhu Xiluo learned the family management strategy. He was very strict in the management of several princes. Whether it was food or use, it was very simple, let alone pocket money.

As a saying goes, Zhu Wuxiu's 108 dishes for a meal are probably his annual dishes.

"Get out, don't talk nonsense. My Ming Empire governs the world with diligence and thrift. Even my father's meal is just a dish," Zhu Wufeng explained.

"Impossible. Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, the son of God, and you, the Fourth Prince, are also the grandson of God, and you are extremely noble, how can you eat so shabby?"

The lower-class people have always been looking up to the superior people, and are full of infinite speculations about their lives. For example, the paper that the emperor wiped his butt was inlaid with gold edges, and the shorts were sewn with gold threads. The harem

There are three thousand beauties, and the emperor must sleep three times a night. Otherwise, he will not be able to evenly dip the rain and dew. Not to mention the problem of gold, even if the emperor's nightlife, there are only three people in one night, and few people can hold on.

"Hao, get out quickly." The rich party interrupted Ergou's illogical guess, "The old man is the imperial master, and his food is still very shabby."

"Yes, yes, yes, you are having fun with the people."

Wang Budhi has been silent all the time. He was recalling Ergou's words and thinking about the past. Only when the heart is sunny can life be colorful. Only when a person lives a simple life can he be clear. He does not ask that all days are shining, but only wishes to carry it every day.

If you live a healthy life, if you have nothing to do, then you will be at peace with the situation. Originally, I just wanted to be an ordinary rich man and have no worries about food and drink, but for the sake of the person you love, I have to fight again. Maybe I can become the richest man in the Ming Empire.

Maybe he can become the one who has the right to speak in the court of the Ming Empire, but Wang Buhe never expected that his disciple was the son of the Ming Empire emperor. He would be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. Should he be in charge of Zhu Xiluo?

Call me brother.

"Your father's surname is Zhu." Looking at Zhu Wuli, Wang Budhi began to ask idiotically.

"Master, you are so smart." On the road to flattery, Zhu Wuqi has been learning that "the disciple's admiration for you is like a surging river,"

"Stop, stop, it seems that your flattery has already been ruined."

"Uh, is there any? Why is it the first time I listened to it today?" Zhu Wuli thought to himself.

"Isn't your father a seller of dog meat? He is also the owner of the largest dog meat chain in the country."

"Well, Master, I didn't say that these are all your guesses,"

After careful recollection, it seemed to be true, "Your father is really the emperor."

Today, Zhu Wuqiu was planning to tell Wang Bushen his identity, but he did not deny that "Yes, my father is the current emperor, and I am his son."

"You can be sure whether it is your biological child."

Zhu Wuli was covered in a black line, "Master, if you ask such a blunt question, you will definitely not die young."

"I can be sure of this." The rich party answered quickly, "If you have seen two people, you can be sure."

OK, you are just as fat, this is what the legendary father and son look like.

"How many brothers do you have?"

"I have another brother"

"That's good for two sons, it shouldn't be treated differently." Wang Buhe, who has watched too many Qing palace dramas, was very worried. Zhu Xiluo had too many sons and couldn't recognize them all. In the end, a few died suddenly or were unpopular.

Wang Budhi didn't want his dear apprentice to be one of them. Children who cannot get fatherly love will take detours when they grow up.

Zhu Wuli seemed a little helpless about Wang Bushen's series of inexplicable questions. He had been hiding his identity for so long, and normal people's reactions should not be so indifferent. One is to point at the nose and scold me. I am heartbroken at you, and you

I actually concealed my true self. Our relationship has become stained. I have always thought that you were using Durex, but you secretly used Jieshibang. If you don’t have a common hobby, then you should break it. Another possibility is

Immediately, like a scholar who is full of knowledge, kowtowed and bowed immediately, asking me to forgive the young student's ignorance of his sins, and immediately quit my master status, and kept saying that I had no talent and virtue and could not take on the important task of teaching the prince.

However, Wang Buhe's reaction did not belong to any of them, which made Zhu Wuli feel a little uneasy. Could it be that this was the conscript before the volcano eruption?

"Master, it's all the disciple's fault. If you get angry, just scold me, or hit me."

As a prince, Zhu Wuli can be said to have many people around him, but none of his friends, and there are only a handful of people who are really good to him. Although his master has a bad temper and is always clamoring for him, he is still a little bit of a man.

It really loves people. You can have whatever you want, and they are all so delicious. Well, the world of foodies is that as long as you give yourself what you like, you will be your benefactor.

Simple, so there is no right or wrong value.

Turning his head to look at Zhang Jinghui and the rich side, Wang Budhi asked, "You have known it for a long time."

Zhang Jinghui nodded, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't hide it from you."

"I've told you a long time ago."

The rich party explained.

"When" Wang Bushen recalled the memories.

"A long time ago, didn't your teacher tell you to be kinder to Xiao Zhuzhu, otherwise you would have to behead your head."

"Does there be? It seems there is?" In recent months, I have been busy counting silver. Wang Buhe's head is a little saturated and he has a lot of forgetfulness.

"Master, can we say something well? Don't do this?" Seeing Wang Buhe, Zhu Wuli was even more worried.

It is not cherishing to get it, and it is too late to regret when losing it. Zhu Wuqi cherishes people who are talented, wealth, force, wisdom, and love their disciples very much, and never thinks of losing it.

"Okay, you lied to me for so long, are you very guilty?"

Zhu Wuli nodded.

"That's good." Wang Budhi was very satisfied. "In this way, you go back and talk to your elder brother, that is, your father, wait a moment, I can call this kind of name."
To be continued...