Huang San, who was sitting on the wheel and acting as a coachman, laughed when he heard this, and said, "Lord Wang, you don't know!" Since the construction of our palace and commercial streets, many people have moved here in those towns around Nanjing City and voluntarily entered the household registration here. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info That's it, and it's getting lively. ”

"Yo, it's all for the sake of the king's face? Hahaha......" Zhu Song laughed, with a smug look on his face, looking a little underwhelmed!

"Husband, the concubine seems to be very comfortable looking at you?" Xu Miaojin saw the expression on Zhu Song's face and smiled.

"Hahaha, look, this is the charm of your husband!" Zhu Song was not ashamed but proud, "I really didn't expect that Mrs. Wei is not here, and she still has such influence, it's incredible!" ”

Hearing Zhu Song boasting to himself, not only did Xu Miaojin laugh in the carriage, but even Xu Wanjun and Song Minglin, who were taking care of the children, couldn't help laughing.

The carriage walked slowly through the noisy street market, and after a quarter of an hour, a small river appeared in front of the carriage, which seemed to have diverted from the Qinhuai River, and the river was quite long.

When they reached the side of the river, the carriages began to diverge, and except for the carriage in front of them, all the remaining twelve carriages went east along the river.

From here, two miles to the east is the location of the Han Palace, and from here to the west, I don't know where to go.

Zhu Song planned to go west to take a look, but he was not in a hurry to go back to the palace first, so Huang San and a team of palace guards in civilian clothes escorted Zhu Song all the way to the west, and the rest of the carriage was to go to the palace first.

As the carriage went more than a mile along the winding poolside, it suddenly stopped.

Because there is a small commercial street next to this pool, the small street is full of shops selling snacks, which looks similar to the nature of the pedestrian street in Zhu Song's previous life, but the number of people is far less than that of the pedestrian street.

"Huang San, this king used to come here when he was building the palace, and when it was drained from the Qinhuai River, there didn't seem to be such a street here?" Zhu Song stepped in front of the snack street, looked at the crowd that seemed to be quite lively, and asked Huang Sanlai a little strangely.

This is different from the commercial street in Fangcai, although the commercial street is full of everything for sale, but in terms of architecture, it is like a copy, both in terms of scale and style, with an obvious sense of official and unified planning.

In contrast, the buildings of this snack street are mostly private, although the scale of the buildings is uneven, but it has an inexplicable sense of harmony and is more close to the people.

Hearing Zhu Song's words, Huang Sanpo replied: "Lord Wang, you have been either fighting outside or resting in the mansion for more than a year, and you have not been in the city for a long time. This folk snack street is actually built according to the meaning of Long Live Lord, and we have such a market in Nanjing. ”

"Huh?" Zhu Song was stunned, "You said this is what the Four Emperor Brothers mean?" The consciousness of the four emperor brothers is so advanced? ”

"Lord Wang, Long Live Lord once mentioned it to Master Xie, and this is the inspiration I got from you."

Huang San looked at Zhu Song a little strangely and said, "A few years ago, on the Chinese New Year's Eve of the first year that the Jing Nan army entered Nanjing, you and Long Live Lord visited Nanjing City, saying that Nanjing City was lively enough, but Nanjing was my Daming's government after all. In the center of governance and trade, I have announced that the political envoys of the Ming Dynasty have people living in Nanjing. ”

When he said this, Huang San paused and continued: "You said to the Lord Long Live at the time that the most important food, clothing, housing and transportation of the people in each prefecture and city are different, and it is best to bring the food and local clothes from all over my Ming Dynasty to Nanjing, so that the people of my Ming Dynasty can eat the taste of their hometown and the familiar taste!" ”

"Huh?" This time Zhu Song was a little stupid, and hurriedly said: "At the beginning, this king just said it casually, but I didn't expect the fourth emperor brother to really do it, really, really ......"

Zhu Song himself doesn't know what to say, it's still a familiar taste, this is a bit of a pit!

Seeing that Zhu Song's expression was still a little wrong, Xu Miaojin, who was holding Zhu Xuankun and following behind Zhu Song, laughed and said, "Husband, at that time, after giving this order to Banzai, I began to arrange for people to go to various prefectures and counties to find the delicacies that people from all over the country are familiar with. No, this 'snack alley' was built very quickly. ”

?“ The starting point is good, but how much manpower, material and financial resources do it take? Zhu Song shook his head a little incredulously, and said, "Well, anyway, this is all completed, and the silver has been spent......"

"This, husband!" As soon as Zhu Song's words fell, Xu Wanjun hurriedly said: "In fact, the imperial court didn't spend much money, the news of building a snack street has just spread, and the businessmen who paid for you to build a commercial street have come up like bees that smell pollen, not only with money, but also with people to build these houses, and in just over a year, this street has been built!" ”

"These guys are pretty good!" Zhu Song laughed when he heard this, "How many shops are there on this street?" ”

"If you go back to the prince, there are about two hundred and sixty or seventy." Huang San lowered his head and thought for a long time, then replied.

"How much?" Zhu Song was stunned and said, "Then how long does this street have to be?" ”

Two hundred and sixty or seventy households, but it really reminded Zhu Song of those pedestrian streets in his previous life, different from the pedestrian streets, those pedestrian streets are built in tourist resorts, the purpose is to pit the money in the hands of foreign tourists, and this snack street is built in response to the Han Wangfu.

"Well, it should be quite long anyway." Huang San had been here before, but only once or twice, where could he go out of his way to take a trip, or find someone to investigate how long this place was?

"Okay." didn't wait for the answer he wanted, but Zhu Song's interest was very high, "Since you said that there are snacks from all over our Daming Dynasty here, I don't know if there are any from Beiping?" ”

This thing reminds me of the time in the past life, in the north. The Quanjude roast duck eaten in Beijing, don't look at the well-known 'Nanjing Sliced Duck' in Nanjing, but compared with the hanging oven roast duck roasted by Quanjude fruit wood open fire, it is more attractive to Zhu Song's taste buds, although after returning to Daming, he has tried several times, but he can't make that kind of taste.

"Father, father, do we really have to eat here?" Zhu Xuankun turned his head to look at Zhu Song, his big eyes blinked unansweringly, and asked innocently, "Is there really anything delicious in this place?" ”

"Yes, of course!" Zhu Song touched the little guy's little head and said, "Let's take a look, anyway, even if you eat all over this small street, it won't cost much silver." ”

"Huh?" Xu Miaojin's beautiful eyes flowed, and she exclaimed lightly: "Husband, you finally caught Xuan Kun and them out to play, and they just ate in this place?" Not afraid to make a bad impression on a few little ones? ”

"Hey, what's this?" Zhu Song shrugged his shoulders absently, "You don't know, there is a famous dish in Beiping Mansion, although we also have it in Nanjing City, but it is never as delicious as it is made in Beiping Mansion." ”

"Father, I don't believe it." Zhu Qiyue pouted and said, "No matter how good the cooks are, they are not as delicious as the cooks in our house." Father, let's go to the new palace and have a look......"

"You little girl, just follow your father." After saying this, Zhu Song walked forward directly.

"Father, wait for the child!" The little ones didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly chased after them.

As Zhu Song thought, the snack street is still quite long, full of dazzling, all kinds of snacks: what kind of noodles, meat sandwich buns, dandan noodles, rolling dough, roast suckling pig...... Everyone's eyes were dazzled.

The three brothers and sisters of Zhu Xuankun, who originally didn't want to come with them, saw so many snacks, and smelled the rich fragrance on the tip of their noses, so greedy that it was drooling, if they hadn't been held by Xu Miaojin and the three of them, I am afraid that they would have already moved their little short legs and ran to the front of the snack stall.

In the end, Han Qingshan, who had been guarding everyone, couldn't stand it anymore, and paid out of his own pocket to buy a string of sugar gourds for each of the three little guys, although it was different from the sugar gourds in Zhu Song's previous life, it had a different flavor.

Didn't you see the three little ones licking like a little flower cat?

After walking forward for another quarter of an hour, Zhu Song suddenly stopped and looked up at a larger snack shop that appeared in front of him.

This shop is not big compared with the shops in the commercial street, but it is larger than other snack shops, divided into three floors, the façade looks quite neat and tidy, there is a plaque hanging on the lintel on the first floor, which reads "flavor roast duck" four big characters, and there are two big duck stone carvings at the door funny.

It's funny to say, in front of people's shops or lions or lucky elephants, this 'flavor roast duck' is a unique taste, there are two big ducks, and the shape is not the same, one is ready to fly, one is plucked, and it is scratching. First Lane. Posture of the bald duck.

What does this mean? Do ducks come to the door?

"There are a lot of lucky elephants at the door and lions in the town, and this duck is quite interesting." Looking at the ducks with different shapes in front of this shop, Zhu Song laughed.

Tilting his head and glancing inside, hehe, there are still a lot of people inside, anyway, the first floor is almost full.

Huang San seemed to have been here, and when he heard the words of his own prince, he said: "Prince, the little prince of Huixuan has been here before, and even almost invited a cook from here to go back to the house!" ”

"Hey, this kid is a foodie!" Zhu Song's eyes lit up and said, "The shopkeeper here is not from the north. Ping, please come over there? ”

I really wanted to come to something, and when I wanted to sleep, someone brought me a pillow.

Just now, Zhu Song was still thinking about Quanjude's roast duck, and he really found it in this snack street.

"Yes!" Huang Sandao: "All the shopkeepers and cooks here are invited from their hometowns, so their respective shops are all the flavors of their hometowns." ”

"Okay, then let's go in and try it from the north. Flat taste! Zhu Song nodded, and stepped directly into the small shop of 'Flavor Roast Duck'.

Walked into the shop, carefully observed, this shop is really clean, the floor of the whole shop is paved with white marble floor, the floor is scrubbed clean, the surrounding snow-white walls are hung with a lot of calligraphy and paintings, take a closer look, but are painted by those contemporary masters.

Zhu Song even saw that behind the counter, there was a pair of words 'the first duck in the world', and the signature turned out to be Zhu Di!

It seems that Zhu Di has also eaten here, or once in the north. Ping has eaten flavored roast duck.

"Hey, why didn't anyone greet me?"

Walking into the shop, I saw that in the hall on the first floor of the shop, there were fifteen neat small tables, each of which was full of people, and there was no empty space.

"Oh, this master, I'm sorry, I'm too busy today, I didn't see you!" Hearing Zhu Song's shouting, a person dressed as a junior with a white scarf on his shoulder hurriedly walked up and asked with a smile on his face, "This master, are you eating?" Do you have a reservation? ”

Zhu Song was stunned for a moment and said, "What's the matter, do you still have to make a reservation for a meal here?" ”

"Master, when you asked, the little one knows that this is the first time you have come to our shop, right?"

Hearing Zhu Song's words, the expression on the little second brother's face remained unchanged, and he continued:

"Our small shop, the daily roast duck is rationed, master, you came a little late today, all the roast duck has been ordered. Today, if you want to eat, you can't eat the roast duck, so you can only order some of our north. Flat specialties too. ”

"That's it!" The expression on Zhu Song's face was somewhat disappointed.

"Father...... Daddy, why don't we change it? "Don't look at Zhu Xuankun as a boy, sometimes he is quite crumbling, but he is very delicate, and naturally heard the disappointment in Zhu Song's words.

"Forget it, forget it, let's eat here." Zhu Song waved his hand and said, "Is there a place now?" ”

"Yes, yes!" I thought that this business was going to be ruined, but I didn't expect the peak to turn around, the scarf on the shoulders of the little second brother flicked and roared upstairs: "On the third floor, eight VIPs are waiting!" ”

Zhu Song, three wives and three children, plus Han Qingshan and Huang San, there are exactly eight people, and the guards of Han Wangfu below have two 'flavor roast duck' gates, and the rest eat in other snack shops.

"Gotcha!"

Someone upstairs answered, and then Xiao Er, who looked very energetic, ran down from upstairs and saluted Zhu Song and them: "Master, please upstairs?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhu Song nodded and followed Xiao Er up.

The shop has three floors, and the second and third floors are a water box, each of which is particularly elegantly decorated.

When they arrived at the third-floor box, Zhu Song pushed the door and walked in, and everyone sat down, but Han Qingshan and Huang San did not sit down, but one guarded the door of the box and the other guarded at the window.