Wei and Jin cooks

After Fu Chang knelt in front of the tomb and cried loudly, he asked Fu Xuan the same question, "As I walked along, the city and countryside were peaceful. The people I saw were all working diligently. There was no war, and there were no refugees. Have you seen these fathers?" ?”

"I saw it," Fu Xuandao said, "Father passed away peacefully."

Fu Chang felt much better, and then he stood up and called his two silly sons who were still kneeling on the ground, "Go and salute your eldest brother and sister-in-law. In the past two years, thanks to their filial piety in front of their grandfather."

Fu Yong and Fu Hong quickly stood up and saluted Fu Tinghan and Zhao Hanzhang. They quickly stopped them. Zhao Hanzhang said: "Second uncle shamed us two. We have been running around here and there for the past two years, and we are not in front of my grandfather. It is really unfilial." ."

Fu Chang shook his head and said: "What my father wanted in his life was for the world to be stable, and today the world is at peace because of you. This is my father's ambition. You have realized his ambition. This is the greatest filial piety."

He said sadly: "Unlike me, I can neither fulfill my filial piety in front of my father nor do anything for the stability of the world. It is really unfilial to make my father worry about me."

Zhao Hanzhang: "The current situation is chaotic. Second uncle can protect himself and save more than a hundred people, which is very impressive. Now the world is stable, and with second uncle's talent, there is a lot to do."

She said: "Stability needs to be sustained. This is not as easy as calming down troubled times. It requires the concerted efforts of all wise men. I also ask my second uncle to help me."

The boulder weighing on Fu Chang's heart loosened and floated up. He finally took a breath and bowed deeply to Zhao Hanzhang, "How dare you disobey me."

Zhao Hanzhang quickly responded with a salute.

Fu Xuan frowned and interrupted the two of them: "Tinghan has prepared the meal. You have worked hard all the way, so you should eat first."

As soon as Fu Tinghan arrived on the mountain, he started washing rice and cooking, and also went to the vegetable garden to pick a lot of vegetables. His cooking was always simple, and they were all vegetables, but the types were different. They could be blanched or boiled. It was very simple and took less than three seconds. It's ready in a quarter of an hour.

Just as the meal was done, he waved to Zhao Hanzhang and Fu Yong and Fu Hong, "Come and set the dishes and chopsticks."

"I originally wanted to cook some porridge for you, but the cauldron is a bit small and the porridge will not be enough for you, so I cooked rice instead." Fu Tinghan put the dishes on the small table. The mountain was simple and they used to sit on the sun-dried ones. stump.

The family gathered together to eat three vegetarian dishes, but everyone ate with gusto. Fu Hong couldn't help but praise Fu Tinghan, "The dishes cooked by eldest brother are so delicious. These two dishes are so crisp and there is no water in them. How are they made?" "

Fu Tinghan said: "It's fried."

"Fire?" Fu Hong perked up, "Is it that iron pot? I want to learn it too."

Fu Tinghan smiled and said: "Okay, let the cook teach you later."

Fu Hong's smile froze, "Brother, can't you teach me?"

Fu Tinghan said: "The dishes I cook can only be eaten. If you want to learn cooking skills, it is better to learn from a cook."

It's rare to see someone interested in cooking. Zhao Hanzhang encouraged him, "Maybe in the future we can eat delicious food cooked by our third brother."

Fu Hong lowered his head and thought seriously, "I should be able to do it. I'm better at barbecue than my father and brother. I was the one who cooked most of the time in the mountains. I'm very talented."

Fu Chang couldn't eat anymore, and Fu Yong also felt that the rice in his hand was no longer fragrant. He gave him a chopstick of green vegetables and said, "Eat more vegetables."

After dinner, Fu Chang sat in front of the tomb and was lost in thought. Fu Xuan advised him: "I have paid homage to my father. You and Erlang Sanlang should go home and rest. The princess has arranged meals and rooms for you in the mansion."

Fu Chang shook his head, "I want to stay on the mountain and observe my filial piety with my brother."

Fu Xuan frowned, "It's not urgent at this moment. You can go home and rest for two days before coming back."

"How can you choose the time to fulfill your filial piety?" Fu Chang said: "I am so sad that I can't eat or sleep well. If my brother asks me to go down the mountain, I will only feel more miserable."

Fu Xuan couldn't persuade him, so he could only look at Fu Tinghan and Zhao Hanzhang.

Zhao Hanzhang lowered his eyes and thought for a while before saying: "Then stay, I will take my two younger brothers back."

Fu Yong and Fu Hong also quickly expressed their intention to stay, but Zhao Hanzhang did not tolerate them and said: "There is only one thatched hut on the mountain, which cannot accommodate five people. If you want to live in the mountain, you have to wait to build another one. First, Let’s go down the mountain and come back up when it’s set up.”

Then he nodded with Fu Tinghan and took them away.

She sent the two of them to Fu's house. Princess Hongnong was already waiting at home. Seeing the grown-up Fu Yong and Fu Hong, she couldn't help but sigh, "You have all grown up."

It’s really strange, when the children are in front of me, I feel so annoyed and they grow so slowly; but when they are no longer in front of me, when I see them again after a few years, I find that they grow up so fast.

Princess Hongnong asked someone to take them to rest, and then asked Zhao Hanzhang, "How is your second uncle?"

Zhao Hanzhang: "My hair is white, and I look much older than my father. I must have suffered a lot in recent years."

Princess Hongnong sighed: "Your second uncle is not like your father-in-law. He is like your grandfather. He has a heavy mind. Even if he hides in the mountains in the past few years, he will only think more, not less. Your third uncle and fourth uncle also don't. Know where they are, whether they have settled down or whether they are still wandering around.”

All the refugees in Luoyang have been collected. As long as there are refugees, several counties in Sizhou will fight for them, so there are almost no refugees on the road.

But it is different in other states and counties. There are still refugees running around in exile. They may want to return to their hometowns, or they may want to find a more suitable place to live, so they have not stopped and are unwilling to accept the solicitation of the local county government.

Zhao Hanzhang didn't say anything, but he remembered the matter in his heart. After leaving, he turned around and went to the bookstore.

The bookstore has expanded again, and the shop next door has been taken over and turned into a newspaper shop. Now there are five kinds of newspapers in Luoyang. There is a newspaper called Sanyanliangpai. In addition to some anecdotes, it mainly publishes some poems and novels, and also publishes some poems and novels. There are some small advertisements for shops recruiting workers or individuals looking for jobs, which can be printed by paying a fee.

Di Bao and Xue Hai Wu Ya learned from this, so they occasionally published information about national talent recruitment in Di Bao. They were all special talents. People with such abilities could come to Luoyang directly to meet Zhao Hanzhang without passing the talent recruitment exam. Available through interview.

Even Zhao Hanzhang was afraid that those talents would not have the money to come to Luoyang, so he specifically ordered that all talents with the ability to register for residence could report to the local county governor's office or governor's office. After passing the preliminary assessment, the local yamen would bear their expenses to come to Beijing. Spend the money and order the stations along the way to treat you well.

When Zhao Hanzhang came to the newspaper office, the editor immediately put down his pen and went downstairs. He respectfully saluted Zhao Hanzhang, "General."

Zhao Hanzhang nodded and asked: "Who is editing the next issue of Di Bao?"

A scribe immediately stood up, bowed and said, "It's humble."

Zhao Hanzhang walked to the table and looked at the half-written Di newspaper. He nodded and said, "I want to publish a piece of news in the newspaper. You can write it for me."

The scribe immediately bowed in agreement, first took a piece of white paper, dipped his pen in ink and looked at Zhao Hanzhang.

Zhao Hanzhang turned around twice and then said: "The country is in crisis and the government has been neglected for several years, causing rivers in various places to be in disrepair and blocked by siltation. We are lucky this year, so no major disasters occurred during the rainy season, but it may not happen next year or the year after that." I'm so lucky, so I'm going to ask for talents from all over the country who know how to control floods, and order all counties to investigate. If there are people with such talents, please respectfully send them to Luoyang."

She paused and then said: "In the past, Duke Fu built the Shenlai Weir to solve the flooding problem of the Yellow River in Yanzhou and Henan. One of the articles on water control is very famous. Anyone who can recite it can come to Beijing."

Good night