Zhu Houzhao's free clinic for three consecutive days made his reputation skyrocket instantly, and everyone was singing praises for the virtues of His Royal Highness the Prince. But Zhu Houzhao, who was beaten by meat, was beaten by iron. There are even some young ladies who seem to be too big to step out of the door on weekdays, and they all say that they have chest pain and want to find Zhu Hou to take care of their condition.

Therefore, after three days of free clinics, it was decided to shut down.

However, it just so happened that the winter solstice was approaching these days, and Zhu Houzhao was going to use all the remaining silver to make dumplings, so that everyone in Beijing could eat a bowl of hot dumplings on the day of the winter solstice.

"It's a nice thing, Hongu write it down!" Zhu Houzhao took out a small notebook and wrote: On the day of the winter solstice, the palace not only has to go to the sky with his father, but also the palace wants to distribute dumplings to everyone.

"Liu Daban! There's something this palace needs you to do! Zhu Houzhao said, "You come here with your ears." ”

"Remember, it's not okay. If you don't do it properly, this palace will make you dumplings. Zhu Houzhao felt a little tired, he was too busy these days, and he didn't know how many girls who had not left the cabinet had seen chest pain, but he felt that his nutrition was a little unable to keep up.

"Slaves and maids go to the soup for His Highness!" Liu Jin immediately received the order and went to prepare.

Zhu Houzhao looked at Liu Jin's distant back, leaned against the door, and said lightly, "The slave always has to rely on the master to survive, as long as the master's eyes are bright, he will not dare to do tricks." Hongu is not blind, deaf, or stupid. ”

In just a few days, all the restaurants and roadside stalls in Jingshi were greeted again and again, and they received a task, that is, to make dumplings. And Zhu Houzhao paid them all at once. For this move, many restaurants did not even ask for Zhu Houzhao's silver. They don't lack this bit of silver, but this is to do good deeds with the prince, so it's not a loss to weigh it.

For a restaurant, reputation is one of the most important things. As for those roadside vendors, they collected the money, after all, they had a small business and always had to support their families.

This time, Zhu Houzhao obediently followed Emperor Hongzhi to worship the sky.

On this day, whether it is a restaurant or a roadside stall, as long as you pass by, you will be given dumplings.

No one will refuse, hot dumplings. When the winter solstice arrives, eat dumplings.

Today, Baiguan also had a day off, and Li Dongyang walked to the street only to find that someone brought him hot dumplings.

"Why do you give dumplings?" Li Dongyang said curiously.

"This master, when he explained all the restaurants in Jingshi today, he gave all the people in Jingshi hot dumplings today!" The little two said enthusiastically.

"Oh, Your Majesty Shengming!" Li Dongyang also felt very strange, didn't Your Majesty just come back from sacrificing to the sky?

"Little Er, let's have a pot of good wine!" A big man dressed in a coarse cloth shirt walked up to Xiao Er and took out his wine jar, "It's full!" ”

"Okay, hot dumplings, you can try them!" Xiao Er handed him a bowl of dumplings after drinking.

"I didn't buy dumplings?" The big man was surprised.

"This is a gift from His Majesty to everyone, every person in Jingshi must eat dumplings, try them!" Xiao Er said with a smile on his face.

"Ahh The big man's mouth was as big as a fist, and then he didn't care if the dumpling was still hot, he directly grabbed a dumpling with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, and said while eating, "Your Majesty really loves the people like a son!" ”

"Ahh Ahh Ahh Ahh "Since Emperor Hongzhi returned to the palace, he has been sneezing non-stop, and they are all hitting one by one, and none of them are connected.

"Who wants me, there are so many people ......" Emperor Hongzhi sneezed another sneeze before he finished speaking.

Today's Jingshi streets and alleys are filled with the aroma of dumplings, and everyone has eaten dumplings. Whether it is the dignitaries of Zhong Mingding's food house, or ordinary people, soldiers on patrol, and beggars begging on the street. All with a bowl of hot dumplings. On the winter solstice, the smoke of the Beijing cooking is curling, and the fragrance of rice is endless.

Walking on the streets of Kyoshi, you can see people eating dumplings and people delivering dumplings. The corners of everyone's eyes will be unconsciously moist. Those eyes couldn't help but want to look in the direction of the Forbidden City, and they couldn't wait to see the monarch father of the people in the Forbidden City who was high up in the Forbidden City and loved the people like a son.

I don't know when, and I don't know who took the lead, everyone actually took the initiative to walk in the direction of the Forbidden City. Everyone had an idea, and they came together for this common ideal.

The Praetorian Guards guarding the city immediately panicked when they saw a group of people coming over from the black press. What's wrong with these people, is it possible to rebel? Damn, these people rebelled without weapons?

Wait, why are they on their knees? Which one is this?

"General, should we go over and ask!"

"Nonsense, naturally hurry up and ask."

After some questioning, the leader of the Praetorian Guard finally understood what they meant. He couldn't help but be moved, he served as a palace guard at the age of fifteen, fifteen years have passed, His Majesty is also extremely trusting of him, seeing that today he is ready to report the situation here to Emperor Zhu Youjiao.

"Your Majesty, the leader of the Praetorian Guard said that there is something important to tell Your Majesty in person!"

Emperor Zhu Youzhu of Hongzhi was correcting the recital, and when he heard it, he immediately asked the leader of the Praetorian Guard to come in.

"What's the matter with the Qing family?" Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu said.

"Your Majesty, please also ask Your Majesty to move, the people are outside the Forbidden City to thank Your Majesty for sending dumplings to the people of Beijing. Your Majesty should go over and take a look! The leader of the Praetorian Guard said that his eyes were moist, but our Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu looked confused.

"I know, I'll go over right away!" After Emperor Hongzhi and the leader of the forbidden army left, he just wanted to go out to have a look, but found that Zhu Houzhao was also here.

As soon as Emperor Zhu Youzhu saw Zhu Houzhao, he figured it out. You kid didn't come when he should come, and he appeared in front of me when he shouldn't have come, Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu raised his hand and slapped Zhu Houzhao on the shoulder gently.

"Did you do that?" Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu asked.

"Those people are here to thank their father, what does it have to do with their sons?" Zhu Houzhao is still pretending at this time.

"Humph! I still want to hide this little trick from me, but it's still a little tender. But I like these little tricks very much, and I will not be allowed to ...... them in the future Use less in the future! Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu left a little arrogantly and prepared to go.

Hongzhi Emperor Zhu Youzhu stood on top of the Forbidden City Tower, and saw that the corners of the eyes of the people kneeling on the ground were also moist, and he was very moved!

"Your Majesty, it's Your Majesty who is here!" Someone saw Emperor Hongji.

"Your Majesty has a long life, and the Ming Dynasty has a long life! Your Majesty's longevity is boundless, and the Ming Dynasty is ten thousand years old! "I don't know who started first, anyway, there was a cry outside the Forbidden City!

"Everyone, get even!" Emperor Hongzhi shouted loudly, "Today is the winter solstice, I not only want to sacrifice to the sky, but also can not forget the people of the Ming Dynasty, eat dumplings on the winter solstice, I have heard that some people can't eat enough, I deeply blame myself." Therefore, all the people should eat dumplings today! In my heart, although I can't let the people of the Ming Dynasty eat dumplings today, I have decided that from this year onwards, all counties and counties will eat dumplings for the people, even if it is a dumpling! I do what I say, water can carry a boat and capsize a boat, and my Ming is also the Ming of the people! ”

"Long live Your Majesty, ten thousand years of the Ming Dynasty!"

"Long live Your Majesty, ten thousand years of the Ming Dynasty!"

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At the light on the city tower, Zhu Houzhao breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, today's Forbidden City is very lively.