Reborn Regent of Ming Dynasty

He is a person who wants to live up to the expectations of the world, and he will not be trapped in Fushan in the future. This battle is just the beginning, and there will be more and more battles in the future, and the battles will become more intense... Let the wife get used to it slowly, she will understand .

But even though she went to bed late, Yunniang didn't get up late at all.Although it was bright outside the window at this time, Zhang Shouren knew in his heart that it was the light of a night of snow. He glanced at the golden chiming clock in the corner, and saw that the pointer was only pointing to a little over 50:[-], and he shook his head and smiled wryly.

In such a cold weather, a 17-year-old girl gets up early to prepare breakfast for herself. This will be a fairy tale in later generations.

After he got up and dressed, everyone in the courtyard seemed to know about it, and the noise started to get louder.

Lao Zhanggui was coughing loudly in the yard, while sweeping the snow in the yard with the cook, chatting casually.Life is easy now, and there is a feeling of prosperity everywhere. Old Zhang Gui has nothing to worry about, but is doing housework, researching new dishes with the cook to satisfy Zhang Shouren's appetite... Zhang Shouren doesn't pay attention to ingredients, and doesn't eat expensive food , but pay attention to the taste. When I first hired a cook, I replaced a dozen or twenty cooks. At least I kept a good one with a good taste. Of course, it was much more expensive than other ordinary cooks. [

Two men were sweeping the floor, the kitchen was filled with the sound of pots and stoves, and the aroma came in through the window.

Yunniang didn't want the cook to do it for breakfast, she insisted on cooking in the kitchen herself, Zhang Shouren tried to persuade her several times, but the lady refused to listen, so she had no choice but to obey her.

After he finished rinsing his teeth and washing his hands and face with the stored hot water, the door of the upper room was pushed open, and it was naturally Yun Niang who came in with a plate of food.

Two side dishes, the scrambled eggs are golden in color and have an attractive aroma. On the side of the bean paste, there are scallions with green and white roots. The green is crisp and shiny, very attractive. Although rice porridge is simple, it takes a lot of thought.

"Oh, I'm going to see old man Sun this morning, and we'll go on a tour of the camp to boost morale. This onion tastes... well, never mind, he'll eat it himself anyway."

At this time, the nobles would not eat scallions because they thought they had a taste, but Sun Chengzong was an outlier, Zhang Shouren regarded the rules as nothing, so naturally he ate them specially, and the food was very sweet.

Seeing that he was eating well, Yunniang smiled crookedly, like crescent moons, and was truly astonishingly beautiful. Although Zhang Shouren stuffed his mouth full, he couldn't help staring at him for a long time.

"Eat your meal."

Yunniang blushed, and couldn't help but give him a blank look, but Zhang Shouren noticed that there was a tired look between her brows and eyes, and she looked very tired, with an uncomfortable feeling, so she couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?" ? Not feeling well?"

"It's a little bit, it seems that I didn't sleep well last night."

"Don't think about it next time, it's no good!"

The sound of the reveille can already be heard, which is the fixed sound at six o'clock every day in the barracks.Originally, it was supposed to be called before six o'clock, but Zhang Shouren considered that the present could not be compared with later generations, and no matter how many ways to keep warm, he got up too early, and it was too cold in the early morning, which was not good for the health of the soldiers. He got up at six o'clock, and then 15 minutes to clean up the housework, wash your teeth and wash your face, at [-]:[-] each five, even, platoon, whistle, all the way to each team, all assembled, roll call, and then take out for a run, run five kilometers and ten miles, six fifty each When the teams entered the dining hall, the soldiers ate first, followed by the military officers. At [-]:[-], each team began to train their skills and tactics separately.