Zhu Yunmo laughed, but with a smile, his eyes fell on Zhou Heng's eyes, and raised his hand and punched Zhou Heng in the shoulder.

"You are right. If you don't like it, you have to participate. At least protect the health of the emperor's grandmother. I will have a gold medal to avoid death. I will try my best to keep my father safe, and I will also try to let the emperor know that I rely on him so much."

Zhou Heng sorted out his robe and smiled at Zhu Yunmo.

"Okay, don't worry, there's nothing wrong, it's a good meal that can't be resisted. Let's go for a reunion dinner. I'll tell you that Wangcai has made four kinds of dumplings."

Zhu Yunmo's thoughts were interrupted in an instant, as if he was struggling to say something. After Zhou Heng said this, he seemed to smell a trace of fragrance at the end of his nose. He sniffed hard and asked in confusion:

"What's the stuff?"

Zhou Heng shook his head and said in a low voice:

"The first dish is the filling of radish and beef, the second dish is mutton and carrots, the third filling is pork and cabbage, and the last one is the most domineering, the filling of fish and meat."

Zhu Yunmo swallowed a saliva, and his last reason dissipated instantly. He approached Zhou Heng, stared at him with wide eyes and looked around, his face full of shock.

"Radish beef, you're crazy, right? Slaughtering cattle is a law."

Zhou Heng looked up at Zhu Yunmo like a fool.

"Who did the prince think of me? I can do that crime? These cows naturally have evidence of slaughtering cattle. Brother Xue has been working on it for half a month and has been looking for cows that have fallen to death everywhere. You have to know how difficult it is."

Zhu Yunmo had a little embarrassed face and said, scratching his head:

"Okay, it's my fault. Let's go and have a look. This beef is not the standard for hot pot. Don't make meat stuffing, it's really a bit too much."

Zhou Heng glanced at him and turned around and walked towards the hall.

The fireworks outside had been set off, and the jugglers who set off the fireworks received the reward and kept bowing. Qu Ziping found a plate and brought them two plates of dumplings.

"Since we are here, don't leave empty stomach. We have made dumplings and meat stuffing, so let's eat some with it."

Several people thanked each other very much, but they were reluctant to eat dumplings, so they ran away with the plate in their arms. Mingyu wanted to ask about the plate, but was stopped by Qu Ziping. He raised his hand and wiped his cheek, and said with a smile:

"It seems that they are all fathers. If they have good food, they will naturally take it home and try it for their elders and children. When they see them, they think that our parents, parents and family members can eat dumplings like us this year, and they will eat dumplings with meat fillings."

Qu Ziping's words made everyone silent in an instant.

Qu Ziping raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, got up quickly, and saw Aunt Zhang and the others starting to serve dumplings and shouted loudly:

"For the New Year, look at what I'm talking about, let's help you serve the dishes and start the meal."

With a shout, everyone moved. Zhou Heng and Zhu Yunmo sat at the chairman, and the others sat around the round table, and the dishes and dumplings were steaming.

Zhou Heng picked up the wine cup and everyone looked at Zhou Heng quietly.

"Most of you here came from Qingping County with me, Zhou Heng. When we came to the capital, there was almost nothing.

But now we have Huichuntang main store, winemaking workshop, pharmaceutical workshop, glass workshop, iron and gold workshop, Chuanchuanxiang, and the future theater and rare bird and beast garden. These are all built and operated by everyone's efforts.

Look at our table of food, and your family can eat dumplings this year. This is not based on the alms of me and the prince, but on your own efforts.

Come on, let’s raise our glasses together, thanks for our efforts, we will be better next year!”

Zhou Heng's words instantly ignited the entire hall. Everyone stood up. Aunt Zhang and the others had a table alone. Everyone raised their wine cups and shouted cheers.

Zhou Heng urged everyone around him to serve the cup, for fear of being restrained, so he said to the imperial doctor's table:

"I've heard it all. Today, I can be neither big nor small, and I don't care about the elders and the inferiors. I can drink and make trouble casually!"

Everyone was even more happy when they heard this, and they all raised their glasses and drank them all. Liu Xiu'er choked and coughed twice by the peach blossoms. Zhou Heng laughed at her.

"You can drink it with fruit wine, this is too spicy."

Zhu Yunmo curled his lips, but he picked up the wine cup and drank it all.

Zhou Heng glanced at him, and in fact, it was necessary to know that the more the holidays it was, the more I missed my family.

He was unwilling to go back to the Ning Palace. Although there was an empress dowager in the palace, he was too restricted and he was unwilling to stay for too long. The one he missed the most at this moment was the Ning King of Datong.

Thinking of this, Zhou Heng raised the wine cup to Zhu Yunmo.

"Criminal, let's have a drink."

Zhu Yunmo turned around and said, "No, I ate a lot of wine today."

Zhou Heng leaned closer, ignored Zhu Yunmo's attitude, and raised the wine cup in the northwest direction.

"Come and let us pay a cup of wine to King Ning. Although he is in Datong, I think the most concerned about the prince is the prince. I wish His Highness Ning good health and a peaceful border. You will meet soon after the fifteenth."

Zhu Yunmo was stunned and slowly raised the wine cup.

Every word of these words was what he thought in his heart, but Zhou Heng said it all. In fact, he envied Xiao Bo the most, and was able to follow his father at this moment.

Zhu Yunmo picked up the wine cup and raised it to the northwest direction. He was about to pour the wine from the wine cup to the ground. Zhou Heng quickly grabbed it with a quick hand.

This guy can't be praised, he is really stupid. He fell to the ground and respected people to death. Isn't it a curse of King Ning during the New Year?

"It's not a bad luck to take this, come on, let's do it, good luck! All your wishes come true!"

Zhu Yunmo seemed to understand something, so he quickly took the cup, touched Zhou Heng, and raised his head to dry the wine.

After drinking, I looked up at Zhou Heng, with a little confused look on my face?

"Why don't I go and go back early after the fifteenth? Those golden potatoes and corn are waiting for seedlings to be planted. If I can't see me, I'm really a pity."

Zhou Heng really wanted to kick this guy, but the New Year's guy still held back his movements.

"I'm afraid there will be various banquets in the capital these days. Wouldn't it be in line with Your Majesty's original intention to ask you to return to Beijing?"

Zhu Yunmo suddenly realized, nodded and said:

"Okay, then go to the 16th, and you can still go to the lanterns for the 15th. You bring me a thousand copies of the "Peach Blossom Fan" and the poetry collection. Maybe Datong can sell well. Since you go there once, you can't waste opportunities."

Zhou Heng grinned and laughed. Not to mention that Zhu Yunmo's business mind is OK now, Zhou Heng thought about it and looked at Wang Sanshun.

"When you went to Datong, you brought Xiaosaner and the others to see His Highness Ning. Besides, it was also a guarantee along the way. I was afraid they wouldn't know how to use the medicine I brought last time. Xiaosaner's massage technique for shoulder and neck problems is very unique."

Wang Sanshun, whose name was pointed, quickly stood up.

Among the several apprentices who came from Qingping County, Ma Lingshan stared at the semicolon himself, and he was the first-class shopkeeper.

Needless to say, Desheng is now the head of the general office, Achang is even the manager of the production workshop, and he is basically responsible for the things in Beishan.

Liu Xiu'er is even more incomparable. Now they go to the palace to treat the empress dowager and teach these imperial doctors as masters.

After all, he achieved nothing and was unknown. When Zhou Heng talked about this today, he seemed to see the sun shining on him.

He bowed nervously, looked pious, pondered for a few seconds before he looked up and said:

"Master, Sanshun has a heartless request, I wonder if it should be said?"

Zhou Heng looked at Wang Sanshun and raised his chin.

"If you have any ideas, just say it."

"Sanshun is not very good at internal medicine diagnosis and treatment, but he is still familiar with the care of trauma and orthopedic diseases. Datong said it was a city, and it was even more a place for garrisons. Daliang encountered enemies in many years of war, and countless old and weak soldiers were injured. Some returned to their original homes and some lived in Datong.
Chapter completed!