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This Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

Fang Jifan raised his eyes and looked at Emperor Hongzhi seriously.

Emperor Hongzhi was completely stunned.

Although he has seen many unbelievable things, such as Fang Jifan begging for rain.

But this prayer for rain has a reasonable explanation, Fang Jifan learned the method of observing the sky overnight, in the ancients, there are also some people who know how to observe the sky, you say that Fang Jifan has learned some secret recipes, secrets or something, you can understand.

Only these thirty stones are unprecedented.

The ancients are different from the descendants.

Later generations have been baptized by all kinds of new technologies and ideas every day, so they have long been accustomed to the random appearance of new things in life.

But the productivity of the ancients, in fact, since the Qin and Han dynasties, has been mostly in the same place, although there will also be some new tools, but these tools have their cognitive common sense, and most of them will not be separated from things that are beyond your cognitive level.

Because of this, in the eyes of later generations, why did the ancestors think that a little new thing appeared as a deviance, but in Europe, when something abnormal, they immediately rolled up their sleeves and burned witches, which is actually because the people of this era have been standing still for many years, and the social form and the mode of productive forces have stagnated, so they cannot believe in too 'absurd' affairs.

It's a gap in thinking.

Emperor Hongzhi is still skeptical, this is no longer a matter of believing it or not, it is a matter of believing it or not, it involves deep-rooted values.

Therefore, Fang Jifan specially brought a guy, and he must be believing.

Fang Jifan said again: "Your Majesty, can you ask the ministers to arrange it now." ”

The civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty whispered, and in the hall, there was some boiling.

Emperor Hongzhi took a deep breath, then tried hard to calm his emotions, and said one word in a deep voice: "Quasi!" ”

Fang Jifan immediately said: "The minister's Tuntian captain is still outside the noon gate, please ask them to bring the guys in first." ”

A moment later, Zhang Xin and the others came with firewood and pots and pans.

More than a dozen people, the image is not very good, all of them are ragged, full of mud stars, take a serious look, Zhang Xin's cloth shoes also grind out a big hole, and three cute feet LUO are exposed.

In fact, when he came, Zhang Mao wanted Zhang Xin and the lieutenants to change their clothes, after all, they might have to face the saints, so it would be better to be bright, but don't frighten the princes of the court.

But Fang Jifan resolutely disagreed, he likes to sell miserably, this sweet potato can be so far, it has taken a lot of effort from everyone, growing sweet potatoes is a credit, this virtue comes to face the saint, almost the same as everyone's face engraved with the three big characters of I am miserable, what is this, this is hard work.

As soon as this group of people who were incompatible with the temple entered, all of a sudden, the slander and criticism in the hearts of the ministers disappeared a lot.

This is the original Feather Forest Guard?

How do you look like a beggar?

It seems that this tuntian is really hard.

Even Emperor Hongzhi was moved, he likes the kind of people who are thrifty and hardworking, this is related to Emperor Hongzhi's temperament, as soon as he looks at them, Emperor Hongzhi's heart is a little fixed, these people are very reliable when they look at it.

"Bury the pot."

Fang Jifan gave an order.

Zhang Xin and the others were a little hesitant, after all, making a mistake in this palace of the body was something they didn't dare to think about on weekdays.

However, in the Tuntian Hundred Households, they have always been accustomed to Fang Jifan's 'unreasonableness', although they were trembling, they did not disobey Fang Jifan's orders.

So he piled up the firewood and made a fire.

The hall is very empty, so he doesn't worry about the problem of smoke exhaust, and even if it's a little smoky, Fang Jifan doesn't care.

Since the kings and ministers don't believe it, let them believe it.

The flames jumped up, and suddenly the smoke came to the face, and the minister who was close to him was hit by the seedlings, coughing desperately, his eyes were red, and he scolded Fang Jifan's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

Fang Jifan, who was not idle, took out the sweet potatoes from Zhang Xin's back basket, and then threw the sweet potatoes into the fire one by one.

On the other side, a lieutenant had already raised the stove, and in the stove was an iron pot, poured water, and put a little rice.

Everyone was busy.

But such a special attention makes the hope in people's hearts rise.

It's not like a false report.

Otherwise, how could this Fang Jifan dare to make such a mistake?

Because of the time problem, the fire deliberately burned very strong, and when the iron pot boiled, the rice in the pot began to boil in the boiling hot water.

On the other side, a lieutenant held an evil head, peeled the sweet potato on the side, then cut the sweet potato into pieces, and then threw the sweet potato into the boiling water.

The smoke did not disperse for a while, and it was immediately shrouded in the temple.

Fang Jifan was a little confused, and said stubbornly: "It's almost good, it's almost good, bear with it a little." ”

Those young ministers are fine, but the older ones are really a little unbearable, holding their faces, lest they lose their dignity in front of the king and are about to suffocate.

The fire that rose here was getting stronger and stronger, and Fang Jifan could almost smell the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

He subconsciously felt that the corners of his mouth were a little moist, in his previous life, he also liked to eat baked sweet potatoes, but since the price rose to three yuan a piece, he was reluctant to eat it, after all, he had to save money to buy a house and have a girlfriend, although he still didn't have a girlfriend after all.

"Cooked!" A strange aroma has wafted through.

At this time, it was already evening, and it was time for dinner, and the monarchs and ministers were already a little hungry, but now they seemed to smell a different kind of smell.

At this moment, in the charcoal fire, a sweet potato with charred skin seemed to burst.

Fang Jifan was afraid that he would be half-baked, so he was counting on burning it for a while, but when he saw it, he suddenly became anxious, as if it was about to burn, so he hurriedly said: "Quick, put out the fire quickly." ”

When the lieutenants heard this, they all became scrambling again.

“”

A group of ragged beggar-like people dangling in front of their eyes is really an eyesore.

But at least the torment will pass.

One by one, the charred sweet potatoes were picked up from the fire, there were more than twenty of them, and they looked very ugly, so Fang Jifan ordered someone to put them on a plate and put them aside to cool first.

On the other hand, the sweet potato porridge is almost there.

In this big pot, there is not much rice, and the reason why sweet potatoes are used to make porridge is only because the porridge water is used to neutralize the greasy taste of sweet potatoes, not to mention that it can be more full.

Originally, this bit of rice, put in such a big pot of water, boiled porridge, even chopsticks are not enough, expecting it to satisfy hunger, it is simply a fantasy.

Bowls of sweet potato porridge were finally served in anticipation, so Fang Jifan said loudly: "Who wants to give it a try?" ”

"Me"

"Me"

The ancients were always wary of new things, and very few people were willing to act as the first bird.

However, some people with lofty ideals are not boiling, they have an innovative spirit, and they are willing to be the first to eat crabs.

But in the corner, two people stretched out their hands, their eyes shining with green light, and they scrambled to shout that they were willing to try.

Oh, it's Shou Ninghou and Jian Changbo.

All of a sudden, the monarchs and ministers couldn't laugh or cry, but they didn't feel strange, if this pair of uncles didn't take advantage of this, it would be strange.

Fang Jifan suddenly smiled, cocked his thumb and said, "The two uncles are really very human. ”

Zhang Heling and Zhang Yanling had already arrived in high spirits, and Zhang Xin brought them a bowl of sweet potato porridge each, and each of them gave a roasted sweet potato.

"It smells so good." The aroma came to his face, Zhang Heling's mouth was salivating, he was hungry

Zhang Heling frowned, and said angrily: "Just give a bowl? I want three bowls, I don't want my life, even if I eat to death, it can't be because of one bowl? ”

What a strong man!

Fang Jifan was quite moved, in this era of the flood of moderation thoughts, everyone is afraid of new affairs, but our ancestors, but there are always people who dare to be the first in the world, overcoming obstacles and creating new possibilities for mankind.

gave Zhang Heling three bowls of porridge, Zhang Heling held the porridge water, first pouted, blew into the porridge water, and then in front of everyone's eyes, the sweet potato porridge was entered

He froze.

The kings and ministers all looked at him, and the hall was so quiet that it was impossible to breathe.

Zhang Heling smacked his mouth carefully, the tip of his tongue stirred in his mouth, and after a long time, he howled: "It's not delicious, it has no taste, and it's no different from pig food." ”

“”

All of a sudden, everyone's hearts fell to the bottom.

Fang Jifan was also stunned, why is this evaluation wrong, is it a problem with sweet potatoes or a problem with cooking skills?

But Zhang Heling was not afraid of burning his tongue, lowered his head, danced with chopsticks, and began to feast again.

In just a few moments, a bowl of sweet potato porridge was swept away.

Zhang Heling touched his stomach, and when he saw that Junchen was still looking at him, he blushed, and said seriously: "It's not delicious."

Zhang Yanling on the side also opened the shell of the roasted sweet potato, revealing the golden sweet potato flesh, a strong fragrance suddenly overflowed, he ate it one bite at a time, and nodded: "Yes, it's really not delicious, my donkey's forage tastes better than this, Fang Jifan, you are not a good person, the blowing is earth-shattering, I want to criticize you." ”

As he spoke, he gnawed the roasted sweet potato clean, threw away the outer skin, and picked up another shell.

Zhang Heling ate two bowls in a row, burped, and then glared at Fang Jifan and said: "In the spirit of being responsible for the virtuous nephew and the heart of His Majesty, I will try two more bowls to see, although the taste is the same as chewing wax, maybe it will taste a little bit later." ”

After that, he picked up the third bowl again, and the porridge that came up at this time was already a little cold, so he ate faster, and after a while, the porridge water entered the stomach again, Zhang Heling's belly was obviously propped up, and he hiccuped desperately: "Hey, it's really weird, why is it so unpalatable?" Try again"

"I'll try porridge too, brother, you eat this baked, I can't stand eating this fruit, there is such an unpalatable thing in the world, sure enough, the young man has no hair on his mouth, and it is not reliable."

After that, he directly snatched the remaining half bowl of porridge in Zhang Heling's bowl, and ate it happily.

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