Yo, grandpa is here

Chapter 347 The most beautiful sea fish
"It doesn't have to be so fast, right?" Er Mao blurted out, looking at Yao Yao in a daze.

In his heart, Yao Yao, who was still learning to walk behind him with her pigtails in her pigtails, suddenly wanted to discuss marriage, and she was too uncomfortable.

"It's getting late. More than one person in the village has mentioned this to me. There are more people coming to our village now, and there are quite a few who are interested in shaking hands. It's not too early to have a suitable marriage. Three letters and six rituals, four engagements Hardware, eight big sedan chairs, ten miles of red makeup, and the entire process will take a year and a half."

Qingqing said this matter in a very straightforward tone, which was considered to be the last chance for the two young men in front of her.

This is no longer a hint, it's an explicit statement, if you can't grasp the opportunity, a good girl waits for no one, Yao Yao is the people around her, some people are willing to marry, and you don't have to worry about marrying.

The room fell silent, and Yao Yao wanted to speak, but Qing Qing stopped her with her eyes.

That's all I've said, if you still don't get the hang of it, you deserve to be single for the rest of your life.

The three stayed for a while and left. When they came, they were still children in a hurry. When they went out, everyone was full of thoughts. Ermao's reaction was the biggest, as if he had grown up suddenly, walking on the road in a daze, and almost hit the horse. .

"Wow!" Zhang Zhao reined in his horse in time, and Er Mao hurriedly saluted when he saw him.

"Why is the general free today?"

"I have something to say to your ancestor, is your ancestor at home?"

"Grandma Zu is at home, Grandpa Zu—he's back." Er Mao looked up and saw that Buli was leading Jin Hu to this side, and hurriedly waved.

Zhang Zhao took a closer look and was startled.

"Why did your ancestors dare to raise anything?! Isn't that an iron-eating beast?!"

Er Maoxin said, what is this? Grandpa Zu went to the mountains yesterday to try to catch hibernating poisonous snakes. Of course, this was all hidden from Grandma Zu. Grandpa Zu said Grandma Zu hated snakes and insects and wanted to raise them secretly.

"Brother Ermao, come here." Yao Yao greeted him from a distance, Zhang Zhao took advantage of the situation and looked over, seeing Yao Yao's face, he was in a daze again.

The last time he saw Yaoyao, he felt that he had known him before, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. This time when he met again, this feeling became stronger.

Buli led the golden tiger over, Zhang Zhao's horse let out a long roar when it saw the golden tiger, and raised its front hooves.

Zhang Zhao hurriedly grabbed the frightened horse, jumped off the horse and let it wait at the entrance of the village by itself.

"Brother Buli, your hobbies are too different. I have met a prince who likes to raise iron-eating beasts. He has a garden in the capital and raises more than a dozen iron-eating beasts. Maybe you two will meet each other after seeing each other." have a common language."

"The general is joking, how dare you compare yourself to the prince in a certain class of country warriors, but I don't know which prince has such a sense of elegance?" Buli asked pretendingly and unintentionally.

"It's the Eighth Prince. My visit this time is also related to him."

Bu Li's eyes darkened, he wrote down this message, drove Jin Hu into his courtyard, and invited Zhang Zhao into the house to talk.

Qingqing saw Zhang Zhao coming a long time ago, and hurriedly put away the picture album on the table before he entered the house. There were many planning maps of the village in it, and outsiders were not allowed to see it.

"General, the battle ahead is busy, why come to the village to meet us for tea when you have time?"

"I came here on time. I have a tricky matter. I need your help." Zhang Zhao took the tea and drank it down.

Qingqing and his wife looked at each other, looking at Zhang Zhao's appearance, he seemed to be in a hurry.

"The imperial court sent a censor to inspect it, and the barracks didn't have anything to offer, so I wanted you to help me get some fresh seafood."

During this time, Dayu went to the beach one after another to perform a voluntary exorcism dance to dispel the local people's fear of Japanese ghosts, but the local fishery has not yet fully recovered.

If you want to get some affordable seafood, you can only find Dayu, which has three large ships.

"The highest officer of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is only a third rank, why is the general so nervous?" Qingqing asked knowingly, and already had an answer in her heart.

The censor supervisor is responsible for inspecting military camps, water transportation, border customs, salt transportation and other important affairs of the country for the imperial court, correcting and impeaching officials and clarifying grievances. Although the official position is not great, the power is amazing.

If it wasn't the emperor's confidant who took up the position, then it must be held by the emperor's relatives. Otherwise, Zhang Zhao, as the deputy general stationed at the border, how could he go there in person just to satisfy his appetite?

"Sisters and sisters, you don't know that Yushi Supervisor is His Majesty's brother, the Eighth Prince, and his daughter is the well-known Princess Zhenyang."

"Have not heard."

"You guys saw it in the tower last time." Zhang Zhao reminded.

". Gou Pianpian?"

Inseparable from the current Ferrari, which came from Gou Pianpian. When you see Ferrari, you can think of Gou Pianpian, the savage princess.

"Exactly. The lord came this time. He said he was patrolling the camp, but in fact he wanted to investigate the attack on the princess. The lord has more than a dozen sons, but he was raised by such a princess. You should Understand."

Thinking of that savage princess, Zhang Zhao's brain still hurts.

As a censor inspector, the prince must offend the local forces. The princess is still a restless master. When the Princess took action, her father was not as high-profile as her, and everywhere he went, the whole city knew about it.

"Understood, she also came this time? So, the seafood is not for the lord, but for her?" Qingqing understood in seconds.

To put it bluntly, the landlord's family raised a silly girl who was wayward and liked to cause trouble for local officials, but she couldn't afford to offend anyone.

Zhang Zhao nodded, his face was dripping with bitterness.

"I don't know where the princess got the local chronicles of the previous dynasty. The name-named one wants to eat the most beautiful sea fish. She didn't say it clearly. We asked many local old people and found out that she was talking about totoaba."

"We found a painter, and it probably looks like this." Zhang Zhao took out the scroll from his arms, unfolded it, and it turned out to be in color.

In Qingqing's eyes, the fish are all about the same size, and she can only guess from the yellowish color of the whole body: "Is it a big yellow croaker?"

Keep nodding.

Large yellow croaker is the first of the four seafood, not to mention in the ancient times when the fishery was underdeveloped, even in modern times it is a precious seafood that is hard to find.

"Not to mention that we don't know when the big yellow croaker season is. We may not be able to catch it this season. Even if we manage to get it, it's a big problem to get addicted to it."

In case it is listed as a tribute by the imperial court, a fixed amount has to be handed in every year. Isn't this causing trouble for the local people?
Seafood is also different from other crops, and the output cannot be controlled at all. In the ancient times when transportation was inconvenient, fish preservation was also a problem.

Zhang Zhao didn't know this, but he couldn't help it. Even if the savage princess wanted the stars in the sky, the prince would like to pick them off for her. How dare he say no?

"How much do you know about the deeds of the Eighth Prince?" Buli suddenly said, Qingqing glanced at him calmly.

Buli is not a talkative person, every word he asks must have a deep meaning.

(End of this chapter)