The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Mao Jizhi is here.

His appearance caused a sensation.

Because many gentry and scholars nearby came.

There are hundreds of people.

These people are almost the real "people" in Changping County. They control all the closely related industries in Changping County, and can even affect the decision of the county order.

Knowing that His Majesty had a feast, it suddenly gave them light.

Obviously, this is a grand event for them.

People are outside of the line, looking forward to it.

All waiting for Mr. Mao Ji.

When Mao Ji got out of the carriage, he looked up and looked at the crushed man.

There are court officials, gentry, and scholars who have learned from Ruanshan.

With a smile on his face, he immediately responded enthusiastically.

"Mr. Mao Ji, be courteous."

"Mao Gong, please."

Under the guidance of Yang Ping, Mao Ji was pacing slowly, and when he went outside, there was already an **** waiting.

The **** said: "Your Majesty has an oracle, please invite the hundred officials and the local gentry to the seat."

As a result, everyone came in.

The entire Houya, which has been renovated and decorated, and many residences have been opened directly.

The emperor Hongzhi sat high above.

But the influx of hundreds of people suddenly made this place suffocating. It was a banquet, but there was no table case. Everyone had to sit on the floor, and all the people were crushed.

Do n’t you have dinner?

What about wine and dishes?

Are there any tables?

What are you eating here?

Everyone you look at me, I look at you.

Emperor Hongzhi had a plan in front of him.

He smiled, looked around, and Fang Jifan and Xiao Jing stood upright, looking at everyone who came in with a smile.

Fang Jifan is still a bit unclear.

But it doesn't matter.

He likes to see what happens next.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes fell on Mao Ji.

He was impressed by Mao Ji.

At the time Mao Ji was in the Hanlin Academy, he had had the experience of driving.

Emperor Hongzhi was quick, and his eyes fell on other gentry.

He saw a familiar person.

Zhao Yi!

Zhao Yi obviously also noticed something.

He smiled when he came in, and the emperor was able to give a banquet, which was enough to brag himself all his life.

Zhao Yi looked red, but he looked up and saw Emperor Hongzhi, a little familiar.

Of course, he did not dare to think deeply.

I just feel familiar.

Because the emperor Hongzhi has changed to a formal crown dress, although he feels familiar, Zhao Yi will never connect the supreme emperor in front of him with the passing scholar.

To be honest, he was a little nervous.

He hung his head quickly.

Along with everyone, a big gift.

"Be flat, don't need to be more courteous." Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "I came to Changping for admiration. I have heard of Changping's prosperous style and magnificence. Calling Zhu Qing to come here today is to want to learn something. "

The head was silent.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled and said: "You don't have to be cautious, come, let everyone pass the dish."

Xiao Jing agreed, and the **** made a wink.

A moment later, in the expectation of everyone, countless eunuchs came in. They took the food box, and from the food box, took out the nests and began to distribute.

Wowo ...

An individual, holding such a thing in his hand.

Senseless.

And ... this is not an ordinary nest.

In fact, Wowotou is a common food in the north. Although it is eaten by ordinary people, rich people occasionally eat it. For example, Liu Kuanfu, a famous celebrity in the Tang Dynasty, once said in the "The Seven Things Poems" And "love nest", a small note cloud, "the nest is made of glutinous rice flour, like the Lantern powder, with sugar filling, steamed outside grits, powdered, made a concave, so the name is nest.

Of course, the nests in everyone's hands are not as well as the ones annotated by Liu Kuanfu. They are long like Xiaofenli, and they don't use sugar as filling in them. Sugar is very expensive. Will be mixed with white flour.

This is a nest made of miscellaneous grains by poor people, using wheat that has not been completely shelled, without filling, and of course, it will not put sugar.

Look ... what awful.

Emperor Hongzhi had taken a few, pinched in his hand, put it in his mouth, and chewed.

The taste is terrible.

There is even a strange smell of chaff.

After the Hongzhi Emperor chewed slowly, he swallowed his belly and continued to eat.

Fang Jifan also sent one in his hand, looking at the nest without a word.

Others are not much better.

Someone takes a sip and will vomit.

Only Emperor Hongzhi seemed to be very happy to eat. Soon, a nest was wiped out.

Everyone has heard that Your Majesty is mean, see you today ...

Mao Ji smiled and squeezed the nest, and even ate it.

"Zhu Qing, I'm here today to host you, you don't have to be polite, it's delicious and delicious."

"Your Majesty gave food as if it was a dew, and his courtiers thanked His Majesty."

Mao Ji replied in this way.

Others were dumbfounded, and most people still held such a gadget without saying anything.

Emperor Hongzhi looked up: "Eat, eat a few more, be sure to eat and drink."

Fang Jifan stood aside, thinking in his heart, could it be ... This is the legendary decapitation?

"Your Majesty ..." Mao Ji spoke again.

He looks a little ‘bold’.

Emperor Hongzhi smiled, looked at Mao Ji, and seemed to be interested. He squeezed the half of the head, and said: "But Mao Aiqing."

"Exactly, since the princes lived in Dayang Mountain since they were sent to their ranks, they are loved by His Majesty today.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "Maoqing's house, Maoqing's house, why did you want to hang the crown, why, but is there a hidden word?"

"This is the ambition of the courtiers." Mao Ji smiled and behaved like a ceremonial person. He was a bit of a demeanor: "Your Majesty, don't blame it."

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "Everyone has their own ambitions, will I blame you?"

The emperor Hongzhi always can't bear the trouble, even today.

He said: "I am now smelling your name again. People say that you are preaching here and have a great influence. Therefore, I come to see and call you and the local villagers today, and I want to hear it. What do you think of North Korean politics? "

Mao Jidao: "Dare not."

Emperor Hongzhi took a bite of his head and put his hand on his mouth deliberately, lest the debris of the grains fall.

"Nothing dare and dare, since in Dayangshan, dare to say, how can you not dare to come to me?"

"What does your majesty want to hear."

"If you have anything to say, you can speak out."

Both the Baiguan and the gentry looked at Mao Ji with hot eyes.

Mr. Mao Ji, is really very decent. He is right with His Majesty. He is courteous and courteous, yet polite, but this is a model for readers.

Mao Ji smiled: "The minister remembered an allusion. After the emperor Han Gaozu started from Peixian County, he was always abusive to Confucian scholars. Very rude.

Fang Jifan smiled when he heard the word Ergong.

Er is what you mean, and in this context, the public character means elder.

Therefore, if this "Ergong" is more popular, it means that I am your father, or your father and me.

Emperor Hongzhi coughed.

Fang Jifan is busy covering his mouth.

Mao Ji did n’t look at Fang Jifan at all, but still said calmly: "Even a Confucian visits him, the Emperor Han Gaozu actually took the Confucian hat and drowned it. His Majesty, have you heard of such allusions? ? "

The emperor Hongzhi said without hesitation: "This allusion comes from the historical book" The Ancestor of the Gaozu. "

Mao Ji smiled: "That's it. The Han ancestors are so inappropriate to bully the sages. It's really inappropriate for the wise monarchs to always polite the corporals. But given such food, he thought it was inappropriate. "

Emperor Hongzhi certainly heard the voice of Mao Ji.

Mao Ji compared himself to Han Gaozu's peeing behavior on Confucian hats.

But the emperor Hongzhi was not motivated.

Since he ascended the throne, he has always spoken widely, and when the courtiers persuaded themselves, it was commonplace for them to speak fiercely.

He smiled and looked at the ministers.

Sure enough, among these hundred officials, many people nodded secretly, and many villagers also claimed lightly.

Mao Ji said what they were saying.

They are here for dinner ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ not here for such insults.

Emperor Hongzhi sighed: "I often listen to readers who say benevolence and love for the people. Therefore, I was thinking that eating is the most common fruit for the people. Today, I am here with Zhu Qing to eat this. Naturally, what the people eat usually means to share the pains with the people, but Mao Qing's family thinks that this is an insult to the bureaucrats? "

The hundred officials and the villagers were stunned.

Looking down at the nest in his hand.

People who have read books are different.

In fact, it is not just that everyone here has read the book, the emperor also read the book.

Everyone hurriedly said: "Your Majesty has this original intention, and his subjects wait for their respect."

So, someone picked up the nest head with difficulty, and put it in his mouth reluctantly.

Mao Ji was unimpressed, he said: "Your Majesty has this deep meaning, it is indeed admirable. But ... the minister does not take it seriously."

Emperor Hongzhi looked at Mao Ji: "Oh?"

Mao Ji said indifferently: "The saints respect the 'ritual', so what is the etiquette? The princes and princes are ceremonies, the father and son are ceremonies, the husband and wife are also ceremonies, the prince is the prince, the father is the prince, the husband is the wife This is a ritual. Because of the rituals, the esteem is derived from the upper and lower humiliation. Your majesty is a monarch, a father, a husband. You should not eat such a waste of bran, and the ministers are the guests of your majesty and the pillars of the country. It ’s His Majesty ’s ruler who governs the world, and he should n’t eat this kind of chaff. Otherwise, what is the etiquette? Your Majesty should not only cherish herself, but also be kind to his servants and envoys. Worry. If one day, even the scholars eat these dross, and even the scholars will be aggrieved, then the sacrament's ceremonies will be gone, and the ritual collapse will be bad. The behavior started. "

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Chapter two.

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