Chapter 615: The Little Emperor's Social Practice (Part 2)
The little emperor's escape was a shocking event. What frightened Wang Zeng and Lu Yijian the most was that they suddenly discovered that the official family they knew was not what they saw.
In their view, an official should be a person who strictly abides by the etiquette of the emperor, a person with extraordinary bearing and majesty, and even a saint who is good at accepting advice and will never do anything outrageous.
But they forgot that that was the emperor in their imagination. In fact, every emperor has his own little thoughts, because they are all one person.
Why is Ye An so favored and "five-star praised" by Zhao Zhen?
The main reason is that Ye An treats Zhao Zhen as a normal person and will not ask him to do this according to the standards of an emperor. Instead, he will only ask him as a future national leader with important responsibilities.
Let him learn more knowledge and understand the world more truly. Of course, it did not instill in him the so-called correct "money concept" and "values", but guided Zhao Zhen to find these important things on his own.
Fortunately, there is still some time before dark. Wang Zeng and Lu Yijian discussed that the best way now is for them to stabilize the ministers and deal with some emergencies, while Ye An and Chen Tong brought the imperial equipment from the palace.
Secretly search for the whereabouts of Zhao Zhen.
Wang Zeng also specifically told Chen Tong that once he discovers traces of officials, he must inform them first! In order to make them feel at ease and have ways to deal with this unexpected situation.
Until Ye Anyu and Chen Tong appeared on Nanmen Street, other people in Wuyue Temple still didn't know the news of Zhao Zhen's departure, not even Kuanyi Tianwu. They still stood stupidly in the atrium guarding Zhongtai Hall.
But now Ye An is thinking about another question. Is this emperor the lord of the world, or a prisoner imprisoned in a huge cage? So what if he is rich all over the world? He is completely unable to obtain the freedom that ordinary people have!
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Ge Shanshu quickly put away the soup bowl. His wonton stall was always busy, and all the soup in the bowl was always drunk. Although the soup base was changed, the cheap price also greatly increased the number of diners.
He found that he was a little overwhelmed, but fortunately his stall was famous, so he didn't have to worry about no one waiting in line.
The smell of fresh meat wontons can be smelled from a long distance away, especially after he changed the soup base. As for the secret, Ge Shanshu was still amazed by the Hou Ye's whimsical idea.
The soup made from shrimps and sea vegetables is actually more delicious than the mutton soup, and is more suitable for my own little wontons. I can smell the delicious fragrance of the wontons from a long distance away. I heard Mr. Hou say that this sea vegetables is the "Essential Art of Qi Min"
Zhong Laver, purple means grass in the North Sea.
Seeing that the guests on the table all had their own wontons to eat, he finally took a moment to wipe his sweat with a sweat towel. This business did not feel tiring in the winter, but actually made him feel comfortable. The steaming soup pot made him feel a little bit better.
I don't feel cold either.
But he suddenly discovered that at some point, a young man dressed in splendid clothes was standing in front of his cauldron, looking curiously. His delicate features shocked Ge Shanshu.
"Would you like a bowl of wontons, little nobleman?"
For some reason, Ge Shanshu felt that the young man in front of him was full of nobility. It was not that he had never seen children from wealthy families, but they were far from comparable to the young man in front of him, so he spoke out of curiosity.
"These are the fresh meat wontons that Mr. Ye... often praises?"
Ge Shanshu raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh? Does the young nobleman know Ye Hou? He must be one of our children, so I'll invite you!"
Ge Shanshu heard suspicions from Zhao Zhen's words, and he determined that this man must be a child of some wealthy family, and he must know Ye An.
Zhao Zhen nodded while sitting in his seat: "Well, I know Ye Hou very well!"
Ge Shanshu smiled slightly: "Then you are right, Ye Hou is a regular customer of the shop, please wait a moment!" After saying this, Ge Shanshu quickly ordered the wontons.
Zhao Zhen inserted his hands into the warm cuffs and watched comfortably as Ge Shanshu quickly picked up the wontons with a picket and swung them around in the pot several times, rising and falling repeatedly. For a moment, he was amazed that his technique could actually make so many people.
The floating little wontons returned to the fence without falling.
Ge Shanshu put the seasoning ingredients on the bottom of the bowl, poured a spoonful of fresh soup into it, then added wontons and sprinkled with fresh coriander. He served it to Zhao Zhen with a smile and said: "It's unfortunate that you are here, little nobleman. There is a promotion these days.
So I blanched them freshly. If I come back in a few days, I can try the bone soup wontons."
Zhao Zhen stared at the wontons lying in the clouds in front of him and shook his head repeatedly: "I see that your technique just now is very clever. There are so many wontons that cannot break free in the fence. Why?"
Who would have wanted to ask out of curiosity, but Ge Shanshu laughed at him and said: "The little noble man is very rare and strange. He doesn't have any secrets, but he is familiar with it!" This made Zhao Zhen smile embarrassedly, and made Ge Shanshu full of enthusiasm for the little noble man in front of him.
He is not like those playboys who come here for their reputation and only scold them casually.
A bowl of steaming wontons was served on the table, and Zhao Zhen couldn't wait to dig it in with a spoon. He put it in his mouth and spit it out quickly. It was so hot that he gasped repeatedly.
In the past, when eating in the palace, the food was always the most suitable for the mouth. Zhao Zhen had never eaten such hot food.
But the elderly diner smiled and said: "My dear, you should eat these wontons while they are hot!"
Zhao Zhen tried to blow on it and then put it in his mouth. The delicious meat filling filled his entire mouth for a while. The sweet gravy made him want to stop. Even if it burned his mouth, he chewed it quickly and swallowed it whole.
Closing his eyes slightly, Zhao Zhen actually had the urge to cry. This was a feeling he had never experienced in his life, not because of the delicious food in the bowl, but because of the free and comfortable atmosphere.
The storyteller on the side was telling jokes about the pacification of the Huanzhou Rebellion, which was renamed the Great Victory of Huanzhou, surrounded by the cheers of the people and the laughter of children holding caramel candies.
In front of him is the most delicious food he has ever eaten in his life. No one will stare at him all the time, reminding him to pay attention to the appearance of the emperor, not to mention the instructions of his mother and the queen, and the confrontation with the ministers.
In this subject, Zhao Zhen deeply experienced the feeling of "happiness".
He stretched out greatly on the dining table, something he would never have dared to do before.
"Shopkeeper, please give me some more pepper!" Zhao Zhen imitated others and yelled at Ge Shanshu, and Ge Shanshu chuckled and said, "Here you go, little nobleman, the pepper needs to be added separately."
Zhao Zhen smiled and took out a gold leaf and slapped it on the table: "Is it enough?"
This move made Ge Shanshu frown, glanced around sharply, put the gold leaf into Zhao Zhen's sleeve, patted him on the shoulder and said: "My dear man, this meal will only be provided by the shop. From now on,
It's better not to take out this valuable thing. There are always some people who are jealous of money and have evil intentions. You can feel at ease here alone in Xinlingfang, but it won't be good if you leave Xinlingfang."