Linde Hall.

Song Zhuoyu held the wedding invitation from Wen Pushe in his sleeve and was speechless for a long time.

From time to time, I was captured by the oily aroma of roasted lamb, and from time to time I was brought back to my mind by the saint's questioning.

When he raised his head again, the palace man Ziying skipped by, and a handful of juicy mutton skewers had been placed on the silver plate on the table in front of him.

"This item was sent by Xiao Wu. It has a delicate appearance and the roasted meat is also delicious. Lord Song, please try it."

In front of Emperor Qing is a glazed pottery grill.

In front of Song Zhuoyu is a bronze cloud pattern furnace.

One person has one furnace, and the palace people cook meat skewers according to taste.

Song Zhuoyu took a sip, and he was in a good mood: it has cumin and salt and pepper, it is really delicious, but you can't drink alcohol right now, otherwise you will be unable to stop eating.

Hiss - this thing, the bride should also like to eat it, and I will buy a shelf for my family when I go back.

Seeing that Song Zhuoyu was serious about eating, Emperor Qing couldn't help laughing and said: "The common people know how to eat."

After hearing this, Song Zhuoyu put down the meat skewers and said to the sage: "Everyone eats and drinks, but they rarely know the taste. It is really a gratifying thing that the common people can eat and know how to eat."

Seeing that Emperor Qing nodded in agreement, Song Zhuoyu continued: "The hungry eat sweetly, and the thirsty drink sweetly. This is not the right way to eat. Nowadays, people don't think about eating enough, but change their ways to get it. Eat well. It is His Majesty's good governance that makes the world so rich."

"It's not enough to be rich."

Emperor Qing smiled, took a sip of the skewers, and drove away all the servants in the hall.

This is what it means to say something private.

Song Zhuoyu smiled: "Everything I said is true, even if it's just your highness and me."

Emperor Qing nodded at him, refusing to lose the wind and said: "It is better to have a good minister like Mr. Song. I heard that Hezhi is also going to enter the literary career. It seems that there will be another person like him in the future. Master Song is like an admonisher."

Emperor Qing had seen the head of the admonisher back then, and he was even more eloquent than Song Zhuoyu.

Integrity is above all officials.

It's a pity that the first emperor didn't spare his talents, and with wolves around, he was the best choice for a generation, but in the end he ended up in a foreign land.

Emperor Qing sighed.

Song Zhuoyu also sighed.

He sighed because of Song Hezhi.

This rebellious son, pretending to be a fool and reading a book is nothing more than that, but he dared to say to His Majesty that he wanted to take a scientific examination.

Where is the shame?

Speaking of scientific research, Song Zhuoyu shouldn't have crossed his hands as a householder, but he still couldn't help but want to talk about it.

"I don't know what topic your Highness wants to do this time?"

The kebabs are a little cold, and the fat will solidify as soon as the mutton is cold, and it will not taste good if you eat it again.

Emperor Qing glanced silently, raised his head and asked, "What good idea does Zhuoyu have?"

There are many items to be tested in the system, and the three items of "Strategy", "Strategy", and "Strategy Judgment" alone account for 25 articles.

This is what the sage decided to break.

After experiencing the two incidents of refugee resettlement and demon Taoist arrest, Song Zhuoyu already had an idea.

He stood up and cupped his hands, "Sir Yi,"

Emperor Qing waved his hand.

Sign him to sit down.

This is a bit of a distinction between superiority and inferiority, but saints are respected and oneself are inferior, so he will do what Emperor Qing says.

Song Zhuoyu had no choice but to sit down and said: "I believe that there are actually traces of chaos in the world. Although the people are not displaced, there is still a gap in people's livelihood. The surrounding area is not divided and occupied, but foreign enemies are still eyeing. The minister said a lot."

"I think, Your Majesty's vigorous promotion of the imperial examination is definitely not to recruit people who can only do eight-rhyme posts. Then it is better to make a fuss about the ills of the world and select some talents who can manage the world."

The wind is slightly calm, bringing a burst of coolness.

Emperor Qing laughed and said, "Those who know me are Zhuoyu!"

"I don't dare, I just share the worries for the saint."

Since it was to share worries, Emperor Qing was not polite.

Di Beierlang didn't need fake ones, he liked real ones, so he threw a wedding invitation to Song Zhuoyu, which was exactly the same as the one in Song Zhuoyu's cuff.

This is the purpose of the saint calling him here today.

Song Zhuoyu was ashamed.

It is impossible to pretend.

"I heard that the Pei family in Hedong was also full of loyal and wealthy businessmen back then. If the late emperor was not benevolent, they would not have ended up where they are today."

"That catastrophe linked the two places of Hedong and Qingzhou, and shocked Central China. Mr. Pei family disappeared for so long. It is reasonable for Mr. Wen to suspect that this person is no longer alive."

Pirates are rampant at Qingzhou Port, and the Pei family is engaged in maritime trade. Although they earn gold and silver mountains, they are all in exchange for their lives.

I heard that if the first emperor had not insisted on putting pressure on Lian and Pei's family to invest in the construction of Dengxiantai, the Pei family would not have ended up with no defenses, and was severely suppressed by pirates at sea.

Later, because he became wary of the late emperor, he was raided by the late emperor.

At that time, the Pei family lost the ability to resist the pirates, and the coastal defense had not yet been built. The Lu Wuguan collapsed halfway, so the late emperor had to send a wave of troops to the king of Chu for nothing.

……

Song Zhuoyu sighed: It's all the cause and effect left by the predecessors.

Thinking of those bad things, I lost my appetite.

Emperor Qing shook his head.

This is just one of them.

He has more to worry about every day than this.

As an emperor, you have to worry about it, but as a father, you don't have to worry about it.

What's the matter with these children not getting married.

It's fine if Bai Ye is not in a hurry, this kid is a ghost, he knows best as a father.

The purpose of staying in his side hall for the past few days and nights was to persuade him to select the guards from all the nations.

What is he drawing?

Emperor Qing smiled silently.

The hand that raised the meat skewer stopped in mid-air again.

but.

What did the other children follow suit?Even the youngest daughter, who was finally willing to be well-behaved and obedient, threatened not to marry in this life.

It's a real headache.

Yu Niang—look at you good boys.

Song Zhuoyu also let out a long sigh.

At this time, there is no dignity in Linde Hall, only two old fathers looking at the cold mutton skewers.

Emperor Qing cleared his throat and chose not to eat after hesitation for a while.

Barbecue comes from the folks, and the craftsmanship of the people in the palace is not as good as that outside, so he still has to go outside to try it if he has the chance.

It's also time to visit more and experience people's livelihood.

Lu Xiling happily looked at the bread kiln that was being piled up at home, and happily patted her thigh: People's livelihood is very good!

The completion of the bread kiln is just around the corner, and there will be more things that can be baked by then!

But right now...

"Liang Chen! Liang Chen! You shoot it to death first, shoot it to death!" Lu Xiling hid outside the kitchen door, directing the little apprentice inside.

Liang Chen looked at the bullfrog in the cage and his whole body went numb.

It's not "it", it's "they"!
How to kill so many of them?

"I come!"

Without saying a word, Bean Sprout pulled Lu Xiling away and rushed in, with a kitchen knife in hand, and she had the bullfrog.

In the blink of an eye, Liang Chen didn't even see how those bullfrogs were taken out one by one and wiped their necks, and the bean sprouts were processed in a blink of an eye.

When he was killing, he didn't bother to hum, "Little boy, where are you jumping!"

Lu Xiling and Liang Chen, the master and apprentice, were dumbfounded.

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