Chapter 444: Blessed King Zhu Changxun

Xu Chu said, and immediately stepped forward to communicate with the general who blocked the way, and the general who blocked the way, Jia Zhu Hao, did not come out to see him in person, and was slightly displeased.

However, Zhu Hao is also a prince, he didn't dare to say anything, just blackened his face, turned the direction, and led the way in front.

With the team of middle-aged generals, they began to move, and Zhu Hao's group of people and horses, following behind him, also moved slowly, and the group, mighty, rushed towards King Fu's mansion, marching in an orderly manner.

The men and horses had been marching for more than an hour, and an imposing courtyard appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This annex is the palace of Zhu Changxun, the king of Fu, and this palace is not in Luoyang City, but in the suburbs of Luoyang.

When Zhu Hao and his entourage arrived at King Fu's mansion, a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a python robe and jade belt, was already waiting outside the Fumen.

Needless to say, Zhu Hao also knows that this middle-aged fat man is his uncle he has never met, Fuwang Zhu Changxun.

Xu Chu said, and immediately stepped forward to communicate with the general who blocked the way, and the general who blocked the way, Jia Zhu Hao, did not come out to see him in person, and was slightly displeased.

However, Zhu Hao is also a prince, he didn't dare to say anything, just blackened his face, turned the direction, and led the way in front.

As the team of middle-aged generals began to move, Zhu Hao's group of people and horses, following behind him, also moved slowly, and the group, mighty, rushed towards King Fu's mansion, marching in an orderly manner.

The men and horses had been marching for more than an hour, and an imposing courtyard appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

This annex is the palace of Zhu Changxun, the king of Fu, and this palace is not in Luoyang City, but in the suburbs of Luoyang.

When Zhu Hao and his entourage arrived at King Fu's mansion, a middle-aged man with a big belly, wearing a python robe and jade belt, was already waiting outside the Fumen.

Needless to say, Zhu Hao also knows that this middle-aged fat man is his uncle he has never met, Fuwang Zhu Changxun.

Because this Fu Wang is Zhu Hao's uncle, when Zhu Hao saw the middle-aged man, he hurriedly turned over, walked a few steps quickly, and came to the front of this middle-aged fat man.

In fact, Zhu Hao didn't want to do this, but this feudal dynasty paid the most attention to the etiquette of respecting the elders and the young, and the royal family was even more so, so he had to do this, even if he pretended, he had to pretend to be very respectful of King Fu.

Zhu Hao turned over and dismounted, came to King Fu, bowed and said:

"Little nephew, how can he be, Uncle Wang is here to greet him!"

"This is really, the sin of the little nephew!"

Because Zhu Hao is the junior of King Fu Zhu Changxun, he needs to perform the junior ceremony in front of King Fu, and he cannot claim to be the king.

Because of the feudal etiquette, the elder and the young are in the front, and the respect and humility are in the back, and both of them are princes, but Zhu Hao is a generation shorter than King Fu, so he can only be like this.

This theory of respect and inferiority of the elder and the youngest is applicable to everyone except the Son of Heaven, for example, a first-class official, when he sees his brother who is a commoner in cloth, he also needs to get off the sedan chair and salute before leaving.

Zhu Changxun listened to Zhu Hao's words, laughed, stepped forward and patted Zhu Hao's shoulder and said:

"You're a good kid, you've grown so big!"

"When this king left Beijing to become a vassal, you were still in infancy, and in a blink of an eye, you became a man!"

"I heard that you led your troops to pacify Liaodong, and this king came out to welcome you this time, not because of your identity, but because you have made great contributions to the Ming Dynasty."

Zhu Hao listened to the words of the blessed king Zhu Changxun, hurriedly waved his hand, and said modestly:

"The little nephew was able to pacify Liaodong, thanks to the lives of the front-line soldiers, and he didn't dare to take credit!"

Zhu Changxun listened to Zhu Hao's words, laughed and said:

"Good!"

"With this great achievement, I can still be neither arrogant nor impatient, I am really a model for my Zhu family!"

Zhu Changxun said, made a gesture of please, and then continued:

"Come and follow this king into the house, this king has already set up a banquet to catch the wind for you!"

Since Zhu Hao came, what he was thinking about was that he would be safe when he came, and he didn't refuse at the moment, and he also made a gesture of please:

"Uncle Wang, please!"

Then Zhu Hao followed, and Zhu Changxun, the king of Fu, entered the palace of the king of Fu together.

Walking into the mansion of King Fu, a luxurious atmosphere, it is greeted by it, in the whole mansion, although there is no trespassing, but everywhere you can see exquisite jade, porcelain.

After Zhu Hao followed King Fu into the restaurant, he saw a table of delicious delicacies, which were of various types, even compared with the imperial food in the palace.

Zhu Changxun looked at Zhu Hao's eyes full of shock, he was very satisfied, looked at Zhu Hao with a smile and said:

"From the inspection, this king is recently, only to know that you are passing by Luoyang, so there are some ingredients, I didn't have time to prepare, this coarse tea and light rice, I hope you don't dislike it!"

Zhu Hao listened to Zhu Changxun's words, looked at the delicious delicacies on the table, and secretly said in his heart:

"Is this still called coarse tea and light rice?"

"This can be regarded as coarse tea and light rice, so what do you usually eat? Pig food? ”

Thinking like this, Zhu Hao couldn't help but secretly look at Zhu Changxun, and then said secretly in his heart:

"No wonder, this Fu Wang is so fat, looking at the food on this table, you can guess that this product is a foodie!"

Zhu Hao secretly slandered in his heart, but he did not forget to respond to Zhu Changxun:

"Uncle Wang, what are you talking about, some little nephews have never seen this kind of food, let alone eaten it!"

"Little nephew, thank you Uncle Wang here for your generous hospitality!"

Zhu Hao said and bowed to express his gratitude.

Seeing this, Zhu Changxun hurriedly said:

"You check, you and I are close relatives, you don't have to be polite, it's rare that you don't dislike it, this king's crude food here, take a seat!"

Zhu Changxun said, took the lead in taking a seat, and then made a gesture of invitation to Zhu Hao.

Zhu Changxun picked up the chopsticks, and was just about to start, when he suddenly put down the chopsticks again, and commanded the attendant who was waiting with him:

"King Xin is very satisfied with today's meal, according to the rules of this king, all the cooks today will be rewarded with ten taels!"

When the chamberlain heard this, he hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Obey!"

After making a meal, he rewarded each cook, ten taels per person, which really made Zhu Hao a little smacked, because Zhu Hao knew in his heart that there were by no means a few cooks in a palace.

Let's just say that Zhu Hao's appetite is not very strong, and there are nearly 100 cooks in his palace.

These cooks, firstly, they are proficient in different dishes, and secondly, because there are a large number of people in the palace, and these people's three meals are also completed by these cooks.

And Zhu Hao observed that King Fu was a proper foodie, and the cooks in his house were definitely a lot more than the cooks in his house, even if it was a hundred people, one person would be rewarded with ten taels, which would be enough for a thousand taels.

Thinking that he would be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver for a meal, how could Zhu Hao not smack his tongue?

Zhu Hao felt that King Fu's approach was too wasteful, and couldn't help but persuade:

"Uncle Wang, it is the duty of a cook to make a good meal, and if you cook a meal, you will be rewarded with ten taels of silver per person, and the reward is really excessive, Uncle Wang must not spoil these people!"

Zhu Changxun listened to Zhu Hao's words, waved his hand and said:

"This king, in this life, I don't love anything, I love food, over the years, this king has eaten all over the world, and he has really eaten a lot of good things, and now there are few foods that can make me feel happy!"

"Therefore, this reward is not often given, this time because you speak, and the money is given by the king for you!"

"Oh, by the way, you are wrong, this king is not rewarded with silver, but with gold!"

"In this king's palace, the reward is gold, and silver is never used!"

Zhu Hao listened to Zhu Changxun's words, and four words appeared in his mind in a row, two words, that is, "showing off wealth" and "arrogant".

King Fu's move is definitely arrogant, as for whether it is intentional, showing off his wealth in front of Zhu Hao, except for King Fu himself, no one else knows.