Chapter 589: Good Day

Zhao Yu turned around and was still very satisfied with the defensive nature of the palace, not only the skin was thick, but the firepower point was arranged very reasonably, and there was not only its own water source inside, but also enough materials to store, so there was no problem at all for ten days or half a month. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info and climbed the corner tower in front of the sudden opening up, the beach, the sea and the coconut grove and the little white sails, suddenly made people feel relaxed and happy, he couldn't help but let out a long howl, and the boredom of the recent days was also swept away.

In the previous life, Zhao Yu visited the tulou when he traveled in Guizhou, and he could only look at the flowers under the push of the crowd of ants, and listened to the tour guide's explanation that many tulou here were built in the Ming and Qing dynasties, which is a unique architectural method of the Hakka people. Therefore, he gave the impression that the tulou was a product of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and during the visit, he found that this 'palace' not only was extremely familiar with the architectural form and method he had seen, but also functionally not inferior to what he had seen in his previous life.

This made Zhao Hao strange and wondered if there was a 'fellow Taoist' who brought the tulou to the Song Dynasty. But I was immediately disappointed when asked, the entire design of the palace came from the hand of Wang Xu, the master craftsman of the Duzuo Academy, and the tulou was in the Tang Dynasty, not in the Ming and Qing dynasties. Its form is known to be strictly known to be copied from the dock wall in the north, and the Tang Dynasty was prone to wars and chaos in the Tang Dynasty, and the northerners moved south on a large scale, and the architectural form of the dock wall was also brought to all parts of the south.

Wang Xu, as a master craftsman, must have participated in the construction of this kind of building, considering that it is now a period of war, and this place is lonely on the sea, so he put the defense capability in the first place, and also built such a large earthen building for the emperor. According to Ying Jieyan, the post houses and post stations far away from the state and county are now using this architectural form, but the size and form are different, which meets Zhao Yu's requirement that each post house can be garrisoned and can also accept business travel. And played a big role in quelling the slang and controlling the post road.

Zhao Yu was extremely surprised when he heard it, he just couldn't bear to let these old and weak people wander into the rivers and lakes before he included them in the house, but he didn't expect to really pick up a treasure. Now I only sigh that I know it late, otherwise I will definitely arrange an official position for Wang Xu in the Ministry of Industry, but it is not too late to think about it. Now Zhou Yi is in charge of both the general and the imperial prison. And Zhou Yi is okay as a manager, but much worse as a technician.

In this way, Wang Xu can be arranged in the imperial prison, and Zhao Yujue has no experienced old craftsman by his side to assist and guide, and he will definitely be able to add a lot of help to his design. So Zhao Yu was able to issue the first edict, named him He'an Lang, the deputy envoy of the imperial prison, and immediately came to accompany him. Ying Jie Yan smiled thoughtfully, immediately wrote it down, and went to the city to preach the message.

The U-shaped horizontal house outside the main building was obviously used by the ministers and accompanying staff, and it was fully functional, immediately used for office, deliberation, and accommodation, but there was no rear window, so that people could not peep into the main building. When the enemy breaks through the gate and enters the interior, it can form a defensive line to cover the main building behind. And this is also a dividing line, in the middle of which is the emperor's private area, which is not accessible to idle people.

Zhao Hao passed through a corridor, even if he entered his own territory, no one would want to come in casually as soon as he closed the door. The structure of the main building resembles a small tulou, with three floors high and a square patio in the middle, which is used for lighting and ventilation of the main building, and of course it is also a place for the owner to 'ventilate'. In order to prevent the trees from blocking the light, only some vines and bonsai were planted, and a rockery was piled up in a small pond, which made the environment appear less monotonous and boring, and also blocked the view from the opposite side, protecting the privacy of the owner.

Zhao Yu entered the building, only to see that the furniture placed inside was actually copied from the Pu family in Quanzhou, thinking that Wang De kept an eye on it, and felt that it was too eye-catching to put in the Fucheng Palace, so he sent it here. And he is also familiar with His Majesty's living habits, and is still placed according to the layout of the past, so that he does not feel any inconvenience, and the room is also very cool, the only bad thing is that the view is blocked by the surrounding houses, and he can't see the blue sky and the sea.

After washing, Zhao Yu changed into his usual dress, and moved a low couch to be placed under the vines, with his own small yellow door on a low table, arranged fruits, tea, and he crossed Erlang's legs to lie up, and suddenly felt that the pores exuded comfort. Think about my biggest wish on the ship in my previous life was to have a villa by the sea, look up and see the blue sky and the sea, blow the sea breeze in my spare time, and of course, it is best to have a beautiful sister with you.

Although there is no beautiful sister now, there are two beautiful sisters to serve. And there are also top cooks, groups of bodyguards, and nannies who are called to come, which can be regarded as a wish and a dream come true. Zhao Hao thought about it and smiled, it seems that this crossing is not without benefits, at least at this moment he feels extremely comfortable and satisfied, and feels that he has not lived again in vain......

"Official, official......"

"What's wrong? Did the Tartars catch up! Zhao Yu heard someone call him, and suddenly sat up and said.

"Official, no Tartars, no Tartars!" Wang De hurriedly hugged the little emperor and patted his back to reassure.

"Oh, it's a dream again!" Zhao Yu looked left and right, and said with a wry smile.

"Yes, the official family shouted to kill the Tartars in a dream just now, which frightened us!" Frangipani leaned over and said.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to!" Zhao Yu looked at the two frightened little girls and shook his head. He just fell asleep unconsciously, since the bloody night in Quanzhou, the nightmare of being chased and killed by the Mongolian soldiers has been with him for more than a year, and he will be awakened from the nightmare almost every night. After the Battle of the Seven Continents, I haven't had this dream for a long time, and who knows that today the dream haze has returned again.

"You must be careful in the future, the official family has been frightened, and they will often be awakened, so don't be careless!" Wang De turned around and reminded them.

"Slave gets it!" The two of them saluted.

"Official, the boys in the guard camp caught a lot of crabs today, all of them are so big, and all of them are alive. The old man of the Zheng family learned that the official family was coming, and sent someone to send a lot of fish and shrimp, I don't know how the official family wants to eat? Wang De saw that the little emperor's mood was already stable, and he smiled with his two hands.

"Of course, the crab should be steamed and eaten, and the cooks should be steamed whole and the sauce should be prepared. Fish? Just braised it, don't steam it again, it's bland and tasteless, I don't like it, just make some rice! When Zhao Yu heard that there was something delicious, he immediately became interested, and after a little thought, he ordered.

"Alright, the little one will go and order!" Wang De saw that His Majesty was interested, and also said with a smile.

"You just run and keep an eye on them, and when the crabs are steamed, they'll be delivered, and I'm a little hungry!" Zhao Yu was a little impatient, and he was afraid of his stomach.

"Yes, the little one went and watched them do it himself!" Wang De agreed, and went to the dining room to urge.

After a short time, the little yellow door in the dining room divided several large plates of crabs into two plates and served them to the table. Zhao Yu first picked a little sauce and tasted it, I don't know what the chef put in it, it tasted weird, and immediately ordered it to be replaced, so they only used vinegar and ginger and garlic foam to remix.

"Eh, don't throw it away, it's all the good stuff!" Zhao Yu instructed Xiao Huangmen to do his work, but he saw that Su Lan had already picked up a crab, and he was about to abandon the rest with only two big claws, so he hurriedly stopped.

"Official, how does this work?" Su Lan stopped her hand, looked at the little emperor in confusion and asked.

"This season is the time when the paste is full of fat seeds and the taste is the most beautiful, so it's good to eat like this!" Zhao Yu saw that he was at a loss, and thought of what Su Lan said at the banquet that day, and he was born in an official eunuch's family, and then he was a slave in Pufu, so naturally he had never seen how ordinary people eat. As he spoke, he took a crab, first removed the claws and put them aside, then turned over and carefully opened the crab shell, and drank the juice in the shell.

"It's so fresh, you can taste it too!" Zhao Hao clicked his lips and licked his lips as if he was still unfinished.

"Official, this ......" Su Lan swallowed her saliva, as if she felt very disgusted by the little emperor's way of eating.

"Sister Lan, it's really fresh!" Frangipani didn't care so much, she drank the juice in her shell like His Majesty.

"Come down, eat crab roe again, this is the best thing to eat!" Zhao Yu picked up the spoon and scooped out the crab roe and ate it, nodded and said. Then carefully peel off the rest of the shell, rip off the parotid glands, dip the crab meat in the sauce and eat it, and finally deal with the claws that are the most difficult to peel. When he had finished eating, there was only a pile of broken shells left on the table, and there was no meat on it.

"Why do officials always have nightmares?" Frangipani was extremely unskilled with this new way of eating, and she asked as she peeled the meat on it.

"Hehe, do you know why I hate the Pu family so much?" Su Lan is still very smart, seeing that His Majesty already knows the procedure after the demonstration, he has already peeled out the crab roe and put it on the plate, Zhao Yu picked it up and ate it and asked with a smile.

"Slaves don't know!" Frangipani shook her head and said blankly.

"On the bloody night of Quanzhou, the Pu thieves not only killed tens of thousands of sectarians in the city, but I also almost died at the hands of the pursuers he sent!" Zhao Yu said coldly, "In the chaos of that night, I was separated from my mother and brother, and the guards, chamberlains and palace maids around me all died, and even the volunteers who arrived later to escort were also killed and wounded. It was still Ni Dutong who fought his way out of the encirclement with me on his back, and fled for two days and two nights before he got rid of the pursuers. ”

"At that time, I saw that the people around me were trampled to death by horses, arrows, and slashed to death by knives, but there was no way to resist. It can really be called a bloody pestle, corpses are all over the field, and the tragic situation is unforgettable to death, and it often appears in dreams. ”

"Huh?! The official family has experienced such a tragic incident, no wonder it will ......" Su Lan said in surprise. She has seen the scene of the Pu family being raided and exterminated, and she has also heard the screams of Shi Si being tortured by the little emperor, and she always feels that he must be a tyrannical person, but now she is suddenly aware of it.

"But it's okay, I can remind me not to forget the hatred of the country's ruin, and always remember to defeat the Tartars and restore my Great Song!" Zhao Yu put a large chela skin in his mouth and chewed it vigorously, making a crunchy sound.

"The official family turned out to be so pitiful!" Su Lan sighed. She also experienced the tragedy of the destruction of her family, and the situation often appeared in her dreams that day, when she was awakened by nightmares, it was often difficult to sleep, staring at the eyes and waiting for the dawn, how unbearable the torment was.

"Alright, eat." Zhao Hao's heart was also soft when he saw his mourning appearance, and handed her a crab and said, "People always have to go through some things to grow, I want to go through many adventures since then, but I have never been as panicked as that day, I can always deal with it calmly, and I feel that compared to that day, no matter how hard the days are good days!" ”

"Well, the slave has been taught!" Su Lan took the crab, followed His Majesty's example, uncovered the crab shell and drank the juice, and suddenly felt that it was indeed much more delicious than the two big claws......

Ying Jieyan also felt that the days in Boao were really good, and the ministers who stayed behind in the court kept their agreement with His Majesty, and few official documents were delivered. And His Majesty seems to have forgotten about state affairs, and will sleep until dawn every day before getting up. After eating, it was easy for the guards to soak together, and they were looking for fun in different ways, and he didn't see it as long as it wasn't too much.

After lunch, His Majesty would often sleep a little longer, and Ying Yan would take advantage of this to get a good night's sleep. In the future, the sun is no longer so poisonous, and the little emperor will go to the beach to play in the company of the guards, go to the sea to fish and catch crabs, and make boats and play in the water, until the sun falls on the western mountain. If it rises, they will set up a bonfire on the beach, grill fish and shrimp, and wait until the moon rises to return.

Ying Jieyan does not have the heavy official duties of the past, and he does not have to be by His Majesty's side all the time, he can also read books, drink tea, and go for a walk on the beach. But he didn't completely let go of his heart, he knew that His Majesty was negative this time, so he couldn't help but worry that he would be depressed after this 'blow'. But he quickly dispelled his doubts, according to Wang De, His Majesty did not rest immediately after returning to the palace, or to sort out the papers, or to discuss something with the craftsmen of the imperial prison, and sometimes to find a few guards to talk about things, and then to record them, in short, usually after the time had passed.

Although he didn't know what the little emperor was doing, Ying Jieyan believed that he must be planning something. And this matter must be very complicated, time-consuming, and brain-consuming, otherwise I would not have to put down government affairs and hide on this small island to find clean. And this also made him very curious, what made the little emperor pay so much attention to it, even ignoring it when he knew that the big war was imminent?

Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye, and Ying Jieyan suddenly received several papers from His Majesty, asking him to review and revise them, and discuss them if there are any inappropriateness or ambiguities. He opened it and looked at the two strokes and knew that they were written by His Majesty, which made him even more curious. What kind of students do they know, the little emperor is simply like gold, and he who can use one word to indicate the meaning will never write two words, but this time he wrote as many as 100 pages, and they are all dense fly-headed small letters.

"Alas, there is hope for His Majesty in the Great Song Dynasty to restore the country!" Ying Jieyan only read one article and couldn't stop, and when he finished reading it all, it was already dawn, he blew out the candle and said with a sigh, but he also knew that his good days were coming to an end......