52. Cast it with a peach

"The law is unforgiving!" Zhu Houzhao walked in front of the prefect, "You are a good official but a little soft-hearted, if you don't show your identity if you ask us today, and don't be so witty to see through the deception, is it possible that you will still put the palace in prison and let the palace suffer an unjustified disaster?" ”

"Don't you dare? The lower officials didn't know that His Royal Highness was coming, and he almost misunderstood His Royal Highness the Prince! Damn it!" The prefect whispered, after all, there were still so many people watching outside, and Zhu Houzhao had no intention of revealing his identity to all the personnel.

"Go and prepare a room for Your Highness, Your Highness has encountered such a thing on this visit, what should you be guilty of!" Mu Bin said.

"Yes! Be! Be! The lower official will send someone to arrange, I don't know how His Highness will deal with these prisoners? ”

"I don't know what the crime of intending to murder the royal family is according to the "Da Ming Law"?" Zhu Houzhao didn't wait for the prefect to speak. "Pull them out into the streets, and let all people see their virtues. Post a notice right away, this palace doesn't like to kill people indiscriminately like you. But the face of the royal family is inviolable, and all of them are confiscated. By the way, they are touching porcelain, then tattoo their faces, and they will stab the porcelain! ”

"Yes! Be! Be! Xiaguan will do it! ”

Zhu Houzhao stepped forward and looked at the group of people who ate melons, "Everyone has come to the bottom of the water, and justice is at ease in the hearts of the people!" Such a person is the scourge of my Ming Dynasty and the moth of my Ming Dynasty! What do you say to do? ”

"This kind of person is not shallow to others, he should be killed as an example, kill him, and cut off his head!"

"Yes, cut off his head!"

"Beheading."

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"If you want me to say that it's cheaper to cut off his head, it's too hateful, he should be divided into five horses, he doesn't like to touch porcelain, and the car should be split!"

"Alright, everyone, stop arguing! Poor people will have something to hate! Zhu Houzhao said, "I just discussed with the prefect, you can see if it is appropriate to deal with them in this way!" ”

"I'm not a good person to kill, so why don't you let them patrol around Quang Ninh Mansion, and then tattoo the word "touch porcelain" on their heads, and let everyone deal with it? Let everyone recognize their appearance clearly, and if you encounter such a thing in the future, you must stay sane and don't fall into the trap of these traitors, how about it? In the end, let the labor force fill the army, what do you say in this way? Zhu Houzhao thought of such a method.

"Childe is really benevolent!"

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The result of the street parade can be imagined, and the three of them were directly greeted by swill, rotten eggs, and rotten cabbage leaves. The invective against them on the street was even more incessant. The passionate saliva of the people is about to drown them, and this kind of thing is often more hateful than killing people and selling goods.

Zhu Houzhao naturally didn't look at it, he was a little tired and needed to take a break! The prefect of Quang Ninh Mansion had already prepared all kinds of bedding in the room, and Zhu Houzhao took a nap after taking a shower, and when he woke up, it was dark.

What's even more annoying is that other people didn't dare to use chopsticks to eat in order to wait for him, and this meal was hot several times. This guy is still curious why they haven't eaten yet, is it possible that they are not hungry?

Zhu Houzhao didn't care whether these people ate or not, he sat down on the main seat and picked up chopsticks to eat, he was hungry and didn't want to talk about any etiquette.

The next day was not yet dawn, and they set off listening to the rooster's crowing.

Zhu Houzhao was a little cold, so he tightened the blanket he was draped on, and couldn't help but think that it would be good if there was a stove in the carriage at this time.

In addition to the cold, he actually remembered a poem that was suitable for the occasion, and he unconsciously chanted.

"Shangshan Morning Journey" Tang Dynasty, Wen Tingyun. Get up in the morning to march to the priesthood, and go to the hometown of sorrow. The sound of chickens is in the month of Maodian, and the track of Banqiao frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, citrus aurantium flower Ming post wall. Because of the dream of Du Ling, the wild goose is full of returning to the pond. Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but admire, "Good poetry, good poetry!" ”

Soon at dawn, they arrived at the horse market.

Zhu Houzhao didn't care about the sale of other things, he went directly to his friend Tieli Guomu to buy horses!

Zhu Houzhao and his entourage took advantage of the fact that the horse market had not yet opened, and first found Tieli Fruit Tree.

Tieli Guomu was leaning against a large rock and drinking a pot of spirits, warming up from the cold drink. Behind him were thirty foals on a leash, all of them looking full of energy and vigor.

"Hey! My friend, do you still know me? Zhu Houzhao found Tieli Fruit Wood from the crowd and greeted.

"It's you! Ye Liangchen, Brother Ye! I knew you were going to be back today, and all thirty good horses were here. If you have enough goods and silver, I will give it all to you, so that I can go back early, it is a little cold today, and I have to drink a little more wine to warm up! ”

"The goods are all there, let them take you there and see. If you think you can, we'll make a deal! Zhu Houzhao gave Mu Bin a gesture.

"How's it going? What do you think of these goods? Zhu Houzhao said to Tieli Guomu.

Tieli Guomu looked carefully at the dazzling array of porcelain and silk, "Yes, friend, you are very good, your goods are very good." Whether it is the quantity or the condition of the goods, they are all good goods."

"These horses are for you! Friend, you're very this! Saying that, Tieli Guomu gave Zhu Houzhao a thumbs up.

"Good! Joyfully! Zhu Houzhao said.

"Wait, I've got some goodies here! If you take it, then I think you've made too much benefit from these things! So Tieli Guomu took out half a bag of things from his car.

"Our delicious horse meat sausages from Tatar, and air-dried goose. This is a delicacy of Kazan, the guts of the goose are cleaned, salted, wrapped in wax paper and hung for 3-4 months in an attic without direct sun and wind. The goose meat absorbs the aromatic, beneficial fats during this time, and the color turns dark red, like Spanish ham. Not only is it evocative, but it also has a faint sweet and salty aroma. Tieli Guomu said, "And some snacks!" ”

"This is the most delicious snack we have in Tatar! It's called Misita, and Mista is the tastiest and hardest tartar sweet. It is made by compacting thin threads of honey into a crispy and delicious spire shape. Two experienced chefs pull the honey paste mixed with honey and syrup into a white thread of crispy meat until the hot paste turns into a handful of threads. The thread turns should be constantly poured on the flour mixed with the melted cream so that the threads do not stick together. When the turn is still at the right temperature, it is quickly pressed into a small spire shape. It's a very delicate job. "This is a very precious food!" ”

"It's really deserved!" Zhu Houzhao said that he was ashamed but very honest and took the small bag of Misita.

Today's update, I can't always write the feeling, so I didn't write the outline first! I'm so hard!