Zhu Yunxi's dinner was placed in the old man's Yong'an Palace.
To be precise, the dinners for the three masters of the Zhu family are all laid out here. The three of them are sitting on the table, while Queen Zhao Ning'er and her palace attendants are busy nearby.
This is also the rule left by the old man. In the early years, no matter how late the old man and Zhu Biao left the court, they would always return to the palace to have dinner with Queen Ma.
The food was not very exquisite. Since entering the palace, the meat in the harem was mainly mutton. A pot of hot braised lamb chops, several pickled vegetables, and millet cakes rolled in silver silk flowers.
The kitchen outside was steaming. I heard that Zhao Ning'er's mother came into the palace in the afternoon and specially brought some domestic chickens to the old man.
"Zi!"
The old man took a sip of soju, then frowned and bared his teeth, picked up another chopstick of perilla leaves, put it in his mouth and chewed it.
Seeing this, Liujin grinned and picked up a long piece of lamb chop with skin in his mouth, imitating the old man's eating style and started chirping.
"It's not fun to chirp, the old man said, you're not lucky to chirp while eating!" The old man corrected Liu Jin's behavior with a smile, "Don't follow the example of the ancestors, we are born with mud legs, and you can't change your chirp in your life. You are the prince, and you will be a big deal in the future.
Ministers at the banquet, you are like feeding pigs in the Jinluan Palace, how are you going to feed the people below?"
He chuckled at six pounds, and the old man touched his head, "Back when your grandfather had small hands, he would imitate us and squeak when he ate with us. I would swipe him with my mouth and hit him directly from the table to the ground. What a good grandson, you can't squeal."
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He is so partial. At first, his son would slap him to death for his loud mouth. But when it comes to his great-grandson, he can coax him with nice words. He can only do it, and no one else has the qualifications to do so.
Then, the old man shouted to the outside, "That big rooster in the kitchen, put more sauce on it, the stronger the flavor will be more fragrant. Fry it dry, the old rooster is just chewy!" As he said, take a look.
Zhu Yunxi, "Your mother-in-law brought it this afternoon and we just slaughtered it."
Having said this, the old man took another sip of wine, put a piece of vinegared radish skin in his mouth and chewed it, "Oh, sour and refreshing, appetizing!" Then he looked at Zhu Yunxi who was eating millet cake and said,
"Our method of killing chickens is much better than before!"
"In the past, when killing a chicken, we would press the neck and stab the head, and the blood would be everywhere! Now we have learned to pinch the chicken's neck, open its mouth, and use scissors against the crop. If there is no blood, it will stop!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yunxi knew that the old man had something to say, so he put down his job and listened attentively.
"I heard that your kid is going to kill someone?" The old man looked at him sideways and held the wine cup in his hand. "You're going on a killing spree just a few days after becoming emperor? Do you want to learn from us? Boy, we endured it for more than ten years before taking action.
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"My grandson doesn't want to kill people, but there are some cases where killing is impossible!" Zhu Yunxi sighed, "Hey, my grandson understands today that what you always yelled in the Fengtian Palace back then led to endless killings, and how heartbreaking it was!
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"We are just angry. What's the point of killing people? It's not our son who died?" The radish skin in the old man's mouth made a crunching sound, and his words seemed to have some meaning.
Zhu Yunxi suddenly felt guilty and quickly changed his words, "Now is different from when you founded the country. When the Ming Dynasty was founded, you had to use these people, so you endured those years. Now..."
"Now that the world is stable, no one can afford to cause trouble!" The old man interrupted Zhu Yunxi with a smile, "Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged scholars are plentiful, right?" He said with a sigh.
, "You are in charge, and we usually don't want to get in the way. But this time..." As he said that, the old man hesitated for a rare moment, "Dasun, we don't want you to imitate us! Dasun, we..."
.I don’t want you to get a bad reputation. There are some things that I can just carry on my back, but if you carry them on your back, we’ll feel uncomfortable!”
Zhu Yunxi smiled and said, "Grandpa Huang, in fact, my grandson has long thought about getting infamy but not infamy!" He said with a wry smile, "In this life, if you are afraid of getting infamy, you have to live by looking at other people's faces. It's too tiring! Even if you just look at others,
With his face, people will say he is weak and incompetent, and he will tolerate everything."
"Taking lip service to others is just like a scholar who writes good articles but still has criticisms. No matter how many good deeds a rich man does, some people still seek fame and reputation. No matter how poor a poor person is, there are still people who say that poor people must be hateful."
"Grandpa Huang, you have also taught your grandson to live in the present and live a good life now. Who cares what he says? Don't you often say that you can't farm the land even if you listen to the cries of crickets?"
"Ha, you kid!" The old man grinned and nodded, "Being able to say this shows that you have grown up. When your father was here, whenever we killed someone, he would stop him with a pale face and even tell us
Let's do it together. At your age, he is far inferior to you!"
Mr. Zhu Yunxi picked up a chopstick of mutton chops and continued, "My grandson's top priority now is one thing, and that is governance. When a country becomes rich, corruption will inevitably breed, just like ordinary people, when the family is poor, everyone works together to become rich.
After that, everyone was thinking about small things, thinking about fighting among themselves over the property’s money.”
"Your Majesty, the Qingming administration of the Hongwu Dynasty must be passed down. Only when officials govern the Qingming Dynasty can the state be implemented. Otherwise, the people in office will be kowtow-headed worms who do hard work all day long and shout long live. In private, men are thieves and women are prostitutes. They are unethical in the eyes of money.
People like us in the Ming Dynasty are not even as good as donkey dung eggs with a smooth surface. If they are not completely rotten, they will burn high incense, let alone make further progress!"
"My grandson also told the minister that people who kill are those who kill because of evil spirits. Anyone who thinks they have a tough head will hit the crossing. If we don't kill him now, we won't be able to kill him when Wen Tian gets into trouble!"
The old man ate the mutton chops, chewing the bones to pieces, and said vaguely, "We like to hear what you say." As he said that, he looked at Zhu Yunxi, "But I will kill others if I kill them.
people....."
After all, the old man was a little worried, fearing that Zhu Yunxi would make a bad start.
"We have a son, and you will also have a son in the future. If you make a move in this life, you will be killed if you don't recognize your relatives!" The old man tried to make his tone calmer, "When it comes to Liu Jin's life in the future, then..." He said,
Sighing, "In fact, we know some things, but we are old, and when we grow old, we will miss our love. No matter what happens, I will still be your uncle..."
He is old, but not confused.
The biggest source of such a big case is King Zhou. Even if he continues to investigate, he might be able to find out one of his sons. What he is worried about is that his eldest grandson is young and ignorant, and his tone is too high, and he will be caught by those heads.
The iron-clad civil servants tried to keep it under control, and it ended badly in the end.
"Grandpa Huang, my grandson knows everything in his mind." Zhu Yunxi smiled softly, "Don't worry!"
People are selfish. No matter what they usually say, they will always help their relatives but not take care of themselves when things happen.
For the sake of the old man, Zhu Yunxi had already thought out the future of those vassal kings. How greedy they are now, the places they go to will be wild in the future.
At this moment, Zhao Ning'er came in with a large plate of fried chicken and said with a smile, "Old man, please try the fried chicken made by my granddaughter-in-law. According to you, it is very dry!"
A plate of fried chicken, bright in color and all the pieces covered with oil.
"This is yours!" The old man put the chicken legs into a six-pound bowl, then picked up the chicken head and said with a smile, "This is ours!"
After that, aim at the cockscomb and take a bite.
"Yeah! It smells good!" The old man praised, "My dear grandson, did you know that there is Qin Hui in the head of this chicken!" He said and opened the head of the chicken with both hands. "Look inside, does it look like there is a little man kneeling down?"