Take the Warehouse To The Great Ming

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During the Chinese New Year, the entire Ming Dynasty is resting, and the only ones who don't take a break are probably the merchants.

"Mother... mother, I want this."

The mask was placed on the counter, and the shopkeeper probably knew that it was a noble person, so he introduced it diligently.

He didn't dare to look at those women, but pushed hard to sell the two girls, but he didn't pay attention but was taken a mask by Huanhuan.

"Mother! Look!"

Huanhuan put the mask on his face and yelled, shaking his body. Mo Chou went to support him, and when he was about to speak, he heard a burst of noise outside.

Wuyou heard it first. She frowned and tilted her head to listen to the movement outside.

He held the corn, frowned and said, "Mother, it seems to be shouting!"

Hu Shanxiang heard it, and Zhang Shuhui and others heard it.

Zhang Shuhui gave the money in a hurry, and then everyone went out.

It was near noon, the temperature rose slightly, and there were more people.

During the Chinese New Year, the most food in Peking City is probably food.

All kinds of food stalls, those shops are shouting vigorously, and the steam inside is faintly scented, and people can't help but want to go in and have a look.

Countless voices gathered to make noise, but it made people feel irritable.

The festive noise was replaced by another voice at this moment.

"Long live your majesty!"

A huge sound swept from the front.

Hu Shanxiang saw a big man grabbing a man to question, the man said something excitedly, and the big man followed and shouted.

"Long live your majesty!"

I saw the corn too. He saw a little girl being held by her father.

The little girl was panicked because her father was waving and shouting.

The sound disturbed the little girl. She hugged her father's neck and whispered something, but her father was in ecstasy, and the surrounding voices were loud, so she didn't hear it.

Countless voices are converging.

"Long live your majesty!"

A 10% grain tax is a lot of income for farmers.

For them, these money and food are superfluous, a pleasant surprise, and the quantity is so large that they can bring a family together and dream about what they should do with this extra money and food.

Corn doesn't understand these emotions, but it is still infected.

He walked to Hu Shanxiang's side, took her by the hand, raised his head and said, "Queen, play!"

The child's idea is very simple, eat enough, have meat, dress warmly, and play.

Corn naturally doesn't worry about the first three things, but it depends on what Hu Shanxiang means to play.

The shopkeeper had been blocked from sight, and when he heard the initials, he was also confused.

Hu Shanxiang had no feelings for Zhu Zhanji, but at this moment, she was still shocked by the gradually boiling cheers.

She couldn't help looking at Zhu Zhanji.

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing watched these cheers and excitement.

The feelings of the people are the purest and simplest. I cheer for good, and curse for bad. If I don't dare to know it, I still scold in secret. Don't talk about pigs? I just want to say it secretly!

Fang Xing felt that the so-called taboo was pure nonsense. For example, the word pig was changed in order to avoid taboo.

Just like the Huzi of the same year, when he met Li Hu's ancestor, he had to change his name and finally called the toilet.

But where is the Li's house?

Being treated as a pig dog by the **** has long since disappeared.

Once the people peeing and peeing were forcibly renamed, what was the result?

"Emperor and general are like clouds!"

Fang Xing felt that Zhu Zhanji really grasped some of the true meaning of being an emperor. After this trick, those who hoped that the people and the gentry would rebound together would definitely be disappointed.

Zhu Zhanji was also watching, his expression indifferent, like a pious Taoist standing outside watching the excitement, the red dust was just a cloud to him.

"You are outstanding! I didn't care about it."

Fang Xing's voice sounded beside him: "You are the emperor, even if you are self-serving, you have to face many things alone, make decisions alone, and I will only support this, anytime, anyone!"

No one knew Zhu Zhanji's surprise attack at the Great Court meeting, and it was very dangerous.

Once the lack of communication leads to insufficient support, the emperor's majesty will disappear.

Therefore, the small court meeting, sometimes several important ministers are called to discuss certain political affairs, is to file in advance, let them to guide, so that the decision-making can be carried out smoothly.

Zhu Zhanji nodded slightly and said, "I am not here to explain today."

Fang Xing was taken aback, then couldn't help laughing.

The whole capital was cheering, and the voice was so loud that even the palace heard it.

The queen mother took off her reading glasses and asked: "What is the noise outside?"

Li Bin went out to inquire, and when he came back he looked happy.

When the queen mother met, she asked, "Happy event?"

Li Bin nodded and said: "My Majesty, today, your Majesty is determined to exempt 10% of the world's food tax. Now that the news has spread, the people outside are cheering!"

The queen mother was startled, then got up and walked outside the door, looking into the distance through the heavy roof.

"Da Ming is prosperous!"

The Queen Mother murmured: "The ancestors and ancestors are here, and I asked for your protection. Now the Ming Dynasty is prosperous and the emperor is wise. This is the blessing of the ancestors!"

"Come on!"

The Queen Mother happily called Li Bin, "You go out later and let those monks pay more attention to them. You must pay attention to the later sacrifices. You should check the sacrifices yourself. If anyone is perfunctory, fight!"

The honor and disgrace in the palace came from the emperor, and the emperor was cheered by the crowd, and the palace was naturally beaming.

Before Hu Shanxiang came back, the queen mother made a ruthless decree, and everyone in the palace issued two new clothes.

Just as there was cheering in the palace, Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji had already arrived at a tavern.

The location of this tavern is a bit subtle, just on the edge of the gathering area of ​​powerful and powerful people.

When I went in, it was quite clean inside. A woman was in charge of the reception and greeted them when they came in.

"Nobody enters for lunch anymore."

Jia Quan walked over and handed a treasure.

The woman had already noticed that it was a noble person, so after receiving the treasure, she smiled and asked: "What do the nobles want to eat? There are chickens, ducks and fish in the small shop, including a piece of beef."

Jia Quan said with a stern face: "Someone is staring at you. Just talk about the bad money, but it must be clean."

When the woman heard this, she felt that she was questioning her professionalism, and she said: "The old...the woman cut her nails once every ten days, cleans her face and washes her hands every day, fearing that her hair will fall into the vegetables, and she wears a headscarf on a hot day. Woolen cloth!"

Jia Quan took a look and found that it was so, then nodded. Someone took the woman to the kitchen.

Immediately someone started cleaning the seats in the shop. The woman saw people coming in and out in the kitchen at the back, and she muttered, "Poor, pay attention!"

Eating in a tavern outside the palace, this is the first time for serving corn, and I am very curious.

But it is normal for Wuyou and Huanhuan. Wuyou also counted what he could eat in the restaurant outside.

"... There are five kinds of beef, roasted, stewed, fried, and fried..."

Worry-free talked about the recipes and the deliciousness of each recipe.

Both Maize and Huanhuan looked at worry-free in admiration, then sucked and sucked their saliva back.

At this time, the **** and mother cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to make tea.

"Queen, what do you eat?"

Corn is also a snack. Fortunately, there are no outsiders here, otherwise you have to be scared.

Hu Shanxiang glanced at Zhu Zhanji, and Zhu Zhanji said, "Today you will arrange it."

So Hu Shanxiang went to the back kitchen to check the dishes.

Shen Shitou came in at this time and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, the minister remembers that this house is managed by a woman, so he wants to avoid taboos."

This is the performance.

Zhu Zhanji nodded and said, "I heard you are quite disappointed at home? Can I support you?"

This is a joke, teasing that Shen Shitou has a Hedong lion in his family.

Jia Quan couldn't help but laughed and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Shen often says that he is the best at home!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhu Zhanji and Fang Xing couldn't help laughing ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Shen Shitou said in a slanderous voice: "The minister just let her, otherwise...or..."

Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but laugh again, and said: "I can't take care of other people's housework. You have to practice well, lest you get beaten and run away by your wife one day."

After joking about sinking the stone, the kitchen began to serve food.

Fang Xing and Zhu Zhanji, plus potatoes and Ping An table, women and children table, also ordered light wine, all the children cheered for a while.

"Mother, want to drink!"

"Don't drink!"

"Mother, just drink a little."

The children’s voices are a bit noisy, but they cannot be spared during the New Year.

At this moment, Liangqi came out of Fangjiazhuang and headed towards Shandong.

Huang Zhong stood outside the gate, looking at the two riders who were going away, and said, "Mr. Xie, it's upset this time!"

Xie Jin said, "Twenty percent is not enough, but your Majesty is stingy!"

He rubbed his stomach and said, "For dinner and dinner, can Boli come to drink?"

Huang Zhong arched his hands and said, "Zhou Jing has prepared the food. If he doesn't eat it at night, he may be left out in the cold."

Xie Jin said triumphantly: "You can't spoil a woman. You should always let them know who is the head of the family. Bolu, wait for the old man to teach you some more methods to ensure that you are comfortable at home."

Huang Zhong could only smile at this, but raised one thing.

"The visitor just now doesn't mean the drunkard's wine!"

Xie Jin said disdainfully: "The man came for potatoes, he wanted to marry Dehua. But Dehua would let go easily, let's see."

Huang Zhong nodded, "The eldest master is about his age, so he should settle down first and get married after the age of eighteen."

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