Chapter 345: The Rule of Zhenguan [3]
When the ingredients are put in the pot, the rich aroma immediately wafts away, attracting other children to run over.
The taste of hot pot is indeed very fragrant, but now that there are so many people, there is definitely not enough to eat.
Ming Jian had no choice but to tell the secret of the hot pot, so that the concubines, princes and princesses also began to make it, and soon the smell of hot pot wafted along the entire Wei River, and today was a hot pot feast.
On Mingjian's side, a palace maid had already laid out the table and cushions, and after sitting down, several people began to eat, and Li Lizhi in Mingjian's arms also asked Mingjian to feed him.
"Father, the hot pot is so delicious, these meats are so tender and fresh. Lizhi will eat hot pot every day in the future, father, do you say it's okay? Li Lizhi asked while eating.
Eat hot pot every day, it's really a shame that this little Lori can figure it out, so she can't grow up on her mouth?
"Lizhi, although the hot pot is delicious, you can't eat it every day, otherwise, it will get hot, and there will be blisters on your mouth, everything is like this, you can't indulge in anything, you know?" Ming Jian immediately educated Li Lizhen.
Li Lizhen naturally obeyed Ming Jian's words, thinking that she couldn't eat every day in the future, so she ate it hard today.
Halfway through the hot pot feast, everyone began to perform poems and songs.
Liu Kang of the Han Dynasty glanced at Li Chengqian, and said loudly: "Father, the son of the emperor asks for a poem, and I also ask my father for permission." ”
At a glance of Ming Jian, he knew that the princes had also begun to compete secretly, Liu Kang had already become the emperor in the Han Dynasty, so he was naturally a little unconvinced by Li Chengqian, and he was also secretly competing for the position of the crown prince.
Ming Jian said: "Since the weather is so good today, and everyone is gathered together, let's all prepare, whoever makes a poem that everyone thinks is good, then I will reward him with a gift." ”
"Yes!"
All the princes began to think about it, and even the princesses were thinking about it.
I only listened to Liu Kang reciting: "The sun and the moon in the Tang Dynasty reflect each other in the Weishui Pavilion, the Zhenguan majestic wind is ode through the ages, and millions of lions break the Turks!" ”
After Liu Kang finished reading, the concubines, princes, and princesses of the Han Dynasty all shouted hello, which was a pat on the back of the Ming Sword Chiguoguo and promoted his military exploits.
Moreover, Tang and Han were mentioned in it, and Liu Kang also wanted to attract the attention of Ming Jian and let him inherit the position of the crown prince.
Ming Jian smiled: "Kang'er, this poem is good, it should be rewarded!" I will reward you with a fishing rod and immediately go fishing on the banks of the Weishui River to make today's food. ”
Liu Kang was stunned, how could this be? How did my father reward him with a fishing rod?
Ma Yunlu on the side said to him: "Kang'er, why don't you hurry up and thank your father?" Your father wants you to learn from Jiang Taigong. ”
Liu Kang suddenly realized, and he hurriedly said: "Thank you, father!" ”
After speaking, he took the fishing rod handed over by a palace maid and said to Li Daozong next to him: "Uncle Huang, why don't you go with Kang'er?" ”
Liu Kang was the emperor and came to the Tang Dynasty, he had already begun to be exquisite, and he had attracted a lot of people, Li Daozong was one of them, now everyone is standing in line, there are too many sons of Ming Jian, they are all excellent, everyone must stand in line, in case Ming Jian is gone in the future, they will have to rely on.
Li Daozong looked at Ming Jian a little timidly, and Ming Jian waved his hand and motioned for him to follow him to go fishing.
Li Daozong hurriedly arched his hand and followed Liu Kang.
At this time, Zhu Cien also stood up, and he had also been an emperor in the Ming plane.
"Father, the son also has a poem, please taste it with you!"
After speaking, he immediately chanted a poem: "Weishui Qingqing knocked on Tang City, Qin Huaiying thousands of miles away, Longcheng Fei will still be there today, capturing Chief Hu alive and shaking the Quartet!" ”
"Good!"
The people of the Ming Dynasty immediately followed suit, and Zhu Cien was also praising the exploits of Ming Jian, and he also gave a sassy salute to show his modesty.
But he is very proud in his heart, when it comes to advantages, he is very confident, in the Ming Dynasty, he has learned a lot of scientific and technological knowledge, after coming to the Tang Dynasty, he naturally looks down on the Tang people, as for Li Chengqian, he is even more disdainful, a little child, he doesn't understand any scientific knowledge, how can he inherit the throne in the future?
Ming Jian also nodded slightly, and said, "Give En'er a fishing rod, En'er, you can also go fishing by the river." ”
"Yes, Father." Zhu Cien was a little depressed, and went fishing by the river alone, which made his mother Hesheri feel very worried, but she didn't dare to say more.
At this time, Zhao Hao of the Song Dynasty also stood up and said: "Father, there is also a poem here, and I invite my father to taste it." ”
The Song Dynasty was the peak era of words, and Zhao Hao was also good at it.
"Weishui Song
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains flow,
Picturesque;
Hundreds of millions of people inherit civilization,
Tang Emperor Tang Feng;
See all the east, west, north and south,
The scenery is unique here! ”
Zhao Hao is also a sycophant, but this [Weishui Song] is indeed a bit concise and to the point, which is eye-catching.
"Go fishing!"
Ming Jian spoke again, yes, Zhao Hao also carried a fishing rod and a bucket to the river, but there were many people around him, so several sons of the crown prince Li Jiancheng surrounded him and went to the river.
Seeing this scene, many people were thinking about Ming Jian's thoughts in their hearts, and the eldest grandson Wujian quietly called Li Chengqian at this time and said: "Gao Ming, your royal brothers have all gone fishing, and they should also learn something, go ahead." ”
Li Chengqian was a big ghost, and when he heard the meaning of his mother's words, he hurriedly turned around and left.
The eldest grandson Wujian hurriedly said to Ming Jian: "Erlang, the concubines understand your hard work, don't worry, they will definitely understand." ”
"Those who know me, Guanyin maid, I hope they can understand, come, let's continue to eat hot pot, fish out the vegetables, and there will be fresh fish to eat in a while."
Ming Jian smiled.
In the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, the princes must want to inherit this career, especially a few princes who have been emperors, but Ming Jian hopes that they can hone their quality, fishing can hone their patience and perseverance, they are now in their prime, and if they do not live to be 90 years old, they are reluctant to die, if these princes want to inherit the throne, I am afraid they have to be patient and patient.
If they start fighting at this time, it is obvious that they will not be able to wait for that time.
The hot pot continued, and the palace maids began to dance, and this kind of open-air performance made the picnic more flavorful.
Ming Jian is in a very happy mood now, and after passing through several fearful planes, this time he has finally reached a prosperous era and can live easily.
In this way, after being an emperor for decades, you will reach the peak of your life, right?
Suddenly, Zhu Cien carried a wooden bucket and ran over, and as he ran, he said: "Father, the son caught a big king, make up for it!" ”
When Ming Jian heard this, he almost didn't have a bite of beef stuck in his throat!
But then he thought about it, Wang Ba is not a big deal, Wang Ba's anger, isn't it a compliment?
He said happily: "En'er, you have a heart, take it, I will clean it up myself!" ”
Zhu Cien ran to him, and Ming Jian saw the Wang Ba in the bucket, it was really big, at least 10 catties in weight, it looked like an old Wang Ba, this kind of Wang Ba is especially nourishing.
He immediately picked up the kitchen knife, bleed Wang Ba, and quickly cleaned it up after letting it go, and after a while, he put Wang Ba's meat into the hot pot.
Zhu Cien took the opportunity to come to him and reached out to add firewood, but Ming Jian nodded in appreciation, Zhu Cien's IQ is really a pity that he is not the emperor.