Chapter 9: The Forgetful Li Di
Wang Wei stared at the eunuch and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”
The eunuch recounted all the events that had taken place today.
Wang Wei looked confused.
"The prince's body has healed?"
"Do you want to go farming outside the city?"
"Is it ......?"
Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince fell into the pond and had a bad brain?
Of course, he didn't dare to say this.
For a while, Wang Wei felt that the sky was about to fall, so he hurriedly got into the carriage and hurriedly said: "Quick, go to Koufu, something is wrong!" ”
The carriage sped away.
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At dusk.
The huge convoy left the Northwest Water Gate and continued to move northwest along the Jinshui River for more than ten miles.
In a short time, I arrived at the foot of a mountain called Pingshan.
This is the center of the 200 acres of land given to Zhao Zhen by Zhao Heng.
The surrounding area of Pingshan is undulating and beautiful, and it is a good place to build a palace, but the land is barren and a barren land, which is not suitable for growing rice and wheat.
Zhao Zhen chose this place to prove that this kind of wasteland can also grow corn.
Zhao Zhen got out of the carriage and began to give orders like a cannon.
"Set up camp at once, and be here tonight."
"Send a few more people to recruit a group of farmers nearby, about fifty people, and let them go to Pingshan early tomorrow morning to stand by."
"Then go buy a batch of farm tools and plough cattle."
Chen Lin was sweating profusely, repeating it several times in his heart before writing it down, and then hurried to do it.
After a short time, Chen Lin ran back out of breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Your Highness, there are people stationed on Pingshan, don't let us in." ”
"Huh? Who is it? ”
Chen Lin said: "It's Ding Xianggong's little son, Ding Buju." ”
Ding Wei's son?
Zhao Zhen's face sank, "Let's go, let's meet this guy." ”
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On the top of Ping Mountain.
There is an open flat land.
Several wooden buildings have been built here, and the gate is enclosed.
Outside the gate, a young man of about twenty years old said to the guards of the East Palace arrogantly: "We, Ding Mansion, are ordered to build the Daode Heavenly Palace for the official family, this land is the territory of the Daode Heavenly Palace, I think whoever dares to occupy it, even if the prince comes, it will not work." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, an angry voice sounded not far away.
"Ding Buju, you are so big and guts, you don't even pay attention to the palace."
Ding Buju looked up, and his legs suddenly weakened.
It turned out to be Zhao Zhen!
He hurried forward to salute.
Ding Buju hurriedly said: "Your Highness, around Pingshan, the official family wants to build the Daode Heavenly Palace, you see ......."
"Bullshit Daode Heavenly Palace, now this palace has announced that this place belongs to the East Palace, do you have an opinion?"
"I didn't ...... No...... His Royal Highness said yes, that is, the grass people retreated! ”
As he spoke, Ding Buju was ready to take someone back to Ding's Mansion and inform Ding Wei in time.
only then did he turn around, but he heard Zhao Zhen say coldly: "Stop!" ”
Ding Bu's heart jumped: "What does Your Highness command?" ”
Zhao Zhen stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and patted Ding Buju's chest.
Bang bang.
"Ding Buju, your body is good." Zhao Zhen praised.
Ding Buju deliberately won Zhao Zhen's favor, and said proudly: "What Your Highness said is that the little one likes to dance with knives and guns since he was a child, and he has a good martial arts. ”
Zhao Zhen nodded and asked, "Are you willing to follow this palace?" ”
Ding Buju was overjoyed.
His father Ding is said to be a close minister of Emperor Zhao Heng and is deeply respected.
If only he could follow the crown prince.
In the future, who else will dare to look down on themselves!
Ding Buju said excitedly: "Minister, I am willing!" ”
Zhao Zhen turned around and said to Chen Lin: "Chen Banban, you heard it!" Ding Buju and these people were all left to farm. ”
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Ding Buju's face was shocked: "Farming? Your Highness ......"
Zhao Zhen sneered: "I regret it now, it's too late!" The lazy one, found it once, broke a leg, and the one who ran away was directly cut off and sent to the palace......"
Ding Buju: "Ah......"
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These buildings built by the Ding Mansion can be used just in time, saving the effort of setting up camp.
After Chen Lin led people to arrange it, this place became Zhao Zhen's residence outside the East Palace.
When it was dark, Zhao Zhen personally started to prepare dinner.
Chen Lin inevitably said something about the gentleman's distant cook, the prince's noble status, etc., and was scolded by Zhao Zhen before he became honest.
What Zhao Zhen prepared for himself was a hot pot of mutton shabu.
Hot pot has appeared in the period of the Two Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, but it has not been universally accepted and belongs to a small niche in this era.
Put the thin slices of lamb with skin into a hot soup pot and dip it in a little carefully prepared dipping sauce, and put it in the mouth, the fragrance is pure, tender and delicious.
Not far away, Chen Lin felt a strong fragrance coming to his nose, his stomach was growling, saliva couldn't help but flow, he couldn't bear it anymore, and retreated silently.
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As soon as Chen Lin walked out of the courtyard, he saw an angry figure walking out of the darkness.
He hurriedly stepped forward, "The little one has seen Li Xianggong!" ”
The person who came was Li Di.
Li Di got straight to the point and asked, "Where is the prince?" ”
Chen Lin pointed to the courtyard, "Xianggong Li, His Royal Highness is eating." I don't know what happened to Li Xianggong looking for His Royal Highness? ”
Li Di flicked his sleeves and walked inside, "The dignified prince, if you don't read the sages well, don't learn the art of governing the country, you want to be a farmer, it's unreasonable, the old man is here to persuade the prince to let him return to the East Palace immediately." ”
His anger could no longer be suppressed.
Chen Lin knew that Li Di had a hot temper and was ruthless, as the young master of the prince, he had reprimanded the prince before.
Now, I'm afraid that the prince will inevitably be reprimanded.
He quickly pulled everyone around him apart.
Then hide in the doorway.
……
Li Di walked to the threshold.
Well?
Li Di sniffed.
Fragrant!
It's so fragrant!
"What does it smell like? Why is it so fragrant? ”
Li Di's eyes widened.
As soon as he looked up, he saw that not far away, Zhao Zhen was surrounding a hot pot.
Li Di couldn't help it and swallowed his saliva.
Zhao Zhen turned his head and saw Li Di with an angry face.
He immediately guessed the purpose of Li Di's coming.
To reprimand Prince Ben?
Sample!
Zhao Zhen hurriedly got up and greeted warmly: "It turned out to be Mr. Li, Mr. arrived here so late, he must have not eaten yet, just right, enjoy it with the palace." ”
Then he sat Li Di on a stool.
Personally made a chopstick mutton for him.
"Hmm......"
"Delicious!"
"It's delicious!"
After only taking one bite, Li Di couldn't help but admire.
He has also eaten mutton hot pot, but it has never been so delicious.
Li Di hesitated: "Your Highness, ...... minister"
Zhao Zhen took another chopstick mutton, stuffed it into Li Di's bowl, and said, "Don't talk, eat meat first!" ”
"Oooh......"
Li Di was very enthusiastic.
After going back and forth, Li Di became interested in this practice of shabu mutton and asked.
Zhao Zhen knows everything.
The two discussed the practice of mutton, as if they had found a soulmate.
Li Di gradually forgot the purpose of his coming to Pingshan.
The lamb is so delicious!
Nothing else, it doesn't matter!
By the time the hot pot was finished, Li Di was so stretched that he could barely stand up.
Zhao Zhen said: "Sir, as the saying goes, take a walk after dinner, live to ninety-nine, and take a walk is the best way to consume food...... Come on, help Mr. go outside for a walk......"
The two eunuchs walked out with Li Di in their arms.
Waiting for Li Di to leave, Zhao Zhen beckoned Chen Lin to come: "Chen Banban, when Mr. Li comes back, you tell him that the palace has rested, and it is windy on this Ping Mountain, let him go back and rest early...... If he is stubborn and refuses to leave, he can take some extraordinary measures...... Do you understand the meaning of Hongu? ”
Chen Lin nodded: "Your Highness, the little one understands." ”
Zhao Zhen hurriedly flashed.
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