Well, this domineering poem is the handwriting of Mr. Zhu Yuanzhang, and it is obvious who the clay sculpture is on the top.

Fortunately, there are only three people here who know the original author of this poem, and besides him, they are Ruohan and Rou Niang. The three exchanged glances and decided to keep the secret forever.

Tie Zhu invited the three of them to go to the innermost part of the main hall, where it was impermeable to the wind and made a fire to be extremely warm. In order to make the adults more comfortable, Tie Zhu also moved the grandfather's offering table, wiped off the dust and patted it, and said with a smile: "It's wide, big and strong, adults can use it as a desk if they want to read, and when they are sleepy, they can lie on it to sleep, which is more comfortable than lying on the ground." ”

Shen Mo looked at the chief of the guard, who was obviously dark and thin, and said in a low voice, "I've always wanted to tell you...... Thank you, brother. "He is indeed full of gratitude to this squire captain who is affectionate and righteous, thick and delicate.

Tie Zhu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head and said with a smile: "My lord is polite." ”

Shen Mo patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "You're right. ”

"Then I'll go first, they'll start dealing with the birds, I'll have to watch, don't waste it." Tie Zhu said: "You ask Miss Rou to boil the water first, and I will send it to you later." ”

"Go ahead." Shen Mo smiled and said, "There's no hurry." ”

When the iron pillar was gone, Ruohan brought a basin of hot water over, and then helped him remove the thick coat, and then squatted down silently, washed his hands and wiped his face with the pancreas, and washed away all the wind and dust along the way.

Ruohan handed him a small box, which contained anti-hardening grease...... She also had the 'Ningxue Balm Balm' refined with precious medicinal materials, and she rubbed it silently once, and the effect was indeed better, but she couldn't stand the fragrance on her body, so she resolutely resisted it and only used this simple oil.

Shen Mo wiped his face and hands, Ruohan brought another basin of hot water, and after letting him sit down, he squatted down and took off his boots. Looking at Ruohan silently, under the light of the fire, her face was much thinner, and her skin and hair were not as delicate and shiny as before, but showed a haggard that she had never seen before.

The silence couldn't help but feel sad...... Ruohan is an authentic daughter, although there are also rushes, but they are all in Zhejiang, there are luxury cars and ships, the wind can't blow, the rain can't be drenched. The natural beauty and the acquired good maintenance, the skin is blown and broken, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the snow is bullying the cream.

Thinking of this, he bent down and gently pulled up Ruohan's hand, but he felt that the little hand was also a little rough, and he couldn't help but feel sad again, and said astringently: "Your hand ......" The words behind him couldn't be spoken, so he had to hold her hands tightly and let go.

Ruohan twitched his little hand, but did not twitch, so he had to let Shen hold it silently. Seeing his distressed face, Ruohan smiled indifferently: "Unless the ten fingers do not touch the spring water, how can there be no bad hands in the ten winter months?" It's okay, just wait for the beginning of spring. ”

"You certainly haven't been to it before." Shen Mo gently rubbed the back of Ruohan's hand, as if to help her recover her original blow.

"I'm nothing," he said, looking at Rou Niang, who was busy cooking by the fire, he said, "Sister Rou Niang's hands are cracked...... She wouldn't let me do the work of pouring water. ”

Shen Mo's heart was even more uncomfortable, he bent down, didn't let Ruohan interfere, washed his feet, and said softly: "When I get to Xuzhou, buy two rough girls, so I feel distressed." ”

Ruohan shook his head and said, "There is no reason for this to let the family follow us and leave our hometown." As he spoke, he shook his two graceful little hands a few times in front of Shen Mu, and said in his tone: "Anla, An, as soon as the day is warm, I will return you a pair of blow-blown ......."

Shen Mo hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I just felt sorry for you to say this...... but Ruohan gently pressed his lips, and his eyes were full of affection and said to him: "A pair of hands can be rough for you, I am willing." Only then did he realize that his actions were so bold, so he quickly withdrew his hand and said with a red face: "I believe that Rou Niang is the same." ”

The beauty is affectionate, so that Shen Mo doesn't know how to reciprocate...... When eating, the bird soup served by Rou Niang turned out to be milky white, which looked quite attractive, and the smell was incomparably fragrant, and it was full of praise when you tasted it. Shen Mo gave a thumbs up and said: "This taste is really amazing, it is definitely the level of a national player." ”

Rou Niang was embarrassed by his praise, and whispered: "There is a shortage of ingredients, so if you make it blindly, it's good if adults can drink it." ”

"Oh? Don't believe me? Shen Mo scooped a spoonful and smiled: "Ruohan, you will judge the theory." It was naturally sent to Ruohan's mouth. Ruohan blushed and took a sip, and suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "Indeed, the specialty of my Fengyinlou is to make fish soup, and the skills of those chefs are well-known," and after taking another sip, he praised even more: "The taste of your bird soup is even better." As he spoke, he became ill and asked, "What's the name of your dish?" ”

Rou Niang handed the hot cake to the two of them, and said with a smile: "What is the name of the mess." ”

"That's not good," Ruohan said seriously while drinking the soup: "Whether a dish can become a famous dish or not, the name is very important...... Right? In the end, it was a silent question.

Shen Mo was drinking soup and dipping cakes, eating happily, and when he heard this, he quickly nodded and said, "Indeed, you are too wise." ”

"Look, I'm right." Ruohan proudly said to Rou Niang: "Our great talents have all recognized it." ”

"Then sister, let's give me a name." Rou Niang covered her mouth and chuckled.

Ruohan thought about it, and said that it was called 'Hundred Birds and Phoenix', and for a while it was called 'Danfeng Yingxue', and it felt inappropriate to think about it, and he didn't even eat it, so he had to find the most appropriate one. Rou Niang persuaded her to think slowly after eating, but Ruohan only promised not to change, so Rou Niang had to look at Shen Mo for help.

Shen Mo had no choice but to swallow the food in his mouth and said, "I also thought of a name, which is definitely atmospheric and attractive enough." ”

Ruohan urged: "What is the name, tell me quickly." ”

"Yao Shunyu soup." Shen Mo laughed and said, "How is it, it's atmospheric enough, right?" ”

Ruohan Khan said: "I am still 'Qin Emperor Han Wu'......"

"You can't get through, I'm okay." Silent laughter.

"I want to ask Xie Yuanlang how to get a general method." Ruohan couldn't help but laugh and said, "I want to hear how you arrange the four saints." Rou Niang also showed a curious expression.

"What does it have to do with the saints?" Shen Mo smiled and explained, "My name is 'Bird Victory Fish Soup'...... Didn't you just say that this bird soup is better than fish soup? That is, bird soup is better than fish soup, referred to as ......"

"Bird wins fish soup?" Ruohan was a little dizzy and said, "This is also ...... It's too good to break, right? ”

"It doesn't matter," Shen Mo laughed, "It's eye-catching, isn't it completely out of bounds?" ”

"That's ......," Ruohan swallowed.

"Isn't that the end of it?" Shrugged silently and continued eating.

Ruohan here finally had nothing to say, and she could concentrate on eating after laughing for a while, but Rou Niang over there asked again: "Will the four saints be to blame?" ”

"Of course not," Shen Mo shook his head and smiled: "They are all in another world, let our descendants laugh and scold, and they will not express their opinions again." "As he spoke, he couldn't help but look at the clay puppet standing in the middle of the main hall, and secretly said in his heart: 'Even this Emperor Zhu, who drove away the Tartars and recreated China, even if he was molded into a clay puppet and stood in the temple, in fact, it has nothing to do with the world of flowers.' Obviously, this is an extension of Yang Minggong's 'flower and tree theory', which shows that under the influence of the people around him, he can't help but be influenced by the mind.

The night was silent and insomnia, he looked at the two girls who were snuggled by the fire, tired and sleeping, and his heart could not calm down for a long time, and he asked himself for the first time: 'Is it worth it for me to do this?' Anyway, there are still sixty or seventy years of peace in the Ming Dynasty, I just don't toss, and I will live well in this life, why do I have to ask for hardship, and even the family is frightened, and my beloved follows me to suffer? Leaving the familiar Jiangnan and getting closer to the north, the more he worried about his uncertain fate and doubted his beliefs.

Look at Zhu Yuanzhang, who has become a clay puppet, the national throne is still there, but the sacrificial temple is dilapidated like this. I feel that I should enjoy life and let the people around me live better, even if the flood is monstrous after his death? Anyway, Lao Tzu can't see it.

He thought of Yang Sheng'an's "Linjiang Immortal" again...... Success or failure turns around, the green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times...... The thoughts couldn't help but be more negative, and after learning about the matter, I took the idea of seclusion with my family.

"What's so much for? Just live by myself," Shen Mo looked at Emperor Zhu's Buddha statue again, and asked as if seeking verification: "Do you always say?" ”

However, at this moment, a scene that he will never forget happened - he shook his head when he saw 'Emperor Zhu'!

Shen Mo was full of excitement, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said with a smile in his mouth: "It seems that it's time to sleep, I'm dazzled." ”

But in the next second, he was completely stunned - he saw that the dust on the clay puppet began to flutter and fall, as if the grumpy emperor was going to step down from the altar and beat him, a person who was not angry!!

The silent scalp buzzed, and suddenly it felt like the world was spinning for a while, and finally understood what was happening.

(To be continued)