After a little hesitation, Boyan Timur raised his hand and waved Offsun away, his eyes swept around, and the surrounding guards also retreated far away, leaving only Zhu Qizhen to sit with him.

"Dare to ask Your Majesty, is it difficult to make this kind of steaming and brewing milk wine utensils?" Boyan Timur narrowed his eyes that seemed to be sincere but were actually deceitful, and he didn't know what he was thinking about in his head. The corners of Zhu Qizhen's mouth, who saw all the performances of Boyan Timur, hooked a strange arc, and his smile became more and more kind: "To be honest, in fact, these steaming and brewing utensils are actually not complicated, and, so far, except for a few Han craftsmen, no one else knows, oh, and Delsun, and the rest of the people, etc., have not yet known about this thing." ”

"Your Majesty, if this thing flows out, I'm afraid that on the grassland, there will be a fragrance of liquor everywhere......" When Boyan Timur heard this, he couldn't help but pat his thigh and laughed, his voice was extremely happy. Come, my subordinates salute Your Majesty again. ”

“…… This kind of barbecue meat is indeed more flavorful than before, and I can't imagine that His Majesty has so many talents. The actual order is that the ministers are embarrassed. It's just that the subordinate has a question, and I hope Your Majesty will solve it? ”

"Lord Pingzhang doesn't need to ask, in fact, this recipe for barbecue and this recipe for steaming spirits are all gifts from me to Lord Pingzhang." Zhu Qizhen's face was silent, but when he heard Zhu Qizhen's words, Boyan Timur's breathing couldn't help but become much heavier for a while.

Boyan Timur's claim to be the first mastermind of the tile thorn is not blown out, and the two recipes given to him by Zhu Qizhen, the recipe for barbecue is not very good, but this recipe for steaming and brewing spirits with milk wine is simply priceless.

Because, there is no man on the prairie who is not a drinker, that is, a female surname, and occasionally drinks a few sips.

The brewing process of milk wine can be described as rough. Although the Yuan Dynasty improved its brewing process, the process was still too complicated and cumbersome, and it took a long time from the beginning to the end of the wine, except for a few nobles who could enjoy it.

But now, as a shameless person who has traveled from later generations, Zhu Qizhen will not pay attention to the problem of high spirits hurting his body, all he needs to do is to use the simplest method to make the brewed wine completely fermented at the fastest speed and then steamed.

With Zhu Qizhen's guidance, the sealed surname of the steamed wine can be improved, and similarly, the degree of the steamed milk wine exceeds everyone's estimates, after two fine steaming, the degree of the milk wine has allowed Zhu Qizhen to taste the taste of the high spirits of later generations, anyway, at least more than forty degrees.

If it is steamed and brewed again, Zhu Qizhen even doubts whether he can make alcohol, but in that case, it may not take a month for most of the high-level people of the tile spur to die due to alcohol poisoning.

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Although this makes Zhu Qizhen feel very relieved, but that will cause a series of unpredictable consequences, maybe he, the emperor who could have returned to the Ming Dynasty to continue to create a new future, may die in the hands of those thorn thorns who jumped out to grab power, so the conspiracy needs to be cautious, everything must be done step by step, and the effect that Zhu Qizhen needs is only to weaken the nomads such as the tile thorns, so that he can more easily unify China in the future.

"Your Majesty treats your subordinates so kindly, and your subordinates are grateful, but they don't know what to repay." Boyan Timur's eyes were full of the unapproachable golden light, but he still tried to keep his mind clear and sane.

Spirits have a market in the prairie, and it can be said that there are almost no men in the prairie who do not drink alcohol, and the vast majority of the warriors are fond of spirits. In addition, the bitter cold of the north, when it comes to the harsh winter, if you want to go out, or when you are migrating, you need to use spirits to ward off the cold.

However, spirits were difficult to obtain through trade with the Han Chinese, and the production of spirits in the prairie itself was too low, and the quality of the brewed liquor was not enough to supply even the high-ranking officials and nobles, so it would be the turn of the poor or the middle and lower classes to drink it.

But now, Zhu Qizhen told himself that he could make more spirits from milk wine in a simpler and faster way, which couldn't help but be unmoved, as long as he held those Han winemakers in his hands, then these spirits were definitely an inexhaustible golden river.

The reason why Zhu Qizhen did this must have a plan, but I have to say that Zhu Qizhen threw out a wonderful bait, which made him have to take it.

"Actually, I do want to make a small deal with Heizhang-sama." Zhu Qizhen pulled aside the wine in front of him, picked up a skewer of barbecue, sniffed it, and then put it down.

"Oh." Boyan Timur's brows couldn't help jumping slightly, and he was quickly thinking about what Zhu Qizhen's so-called little deal was. "Your Majesty, if it is not disrespectful to the ministers, Your Majesty is living in my grassland, it is really helpless, if the court is willing to welcome Your Majesty back, we will naturally not stop it, of course, ...... of this"

"I don't make myself a condition." Zhu Qizhen said lightly, his gaze fell on the horizon in the distance, and it seemed that a herd of beasts was wandering there, separating the blue color of the sky from the snow-white of the earth.

Hearing this, Boyan Timur secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, although he likes wealth very much, Zhu Qizhen is by no means a priceless thing that wealth can match, and it is more related to the future of the tile.

"It's the subordinates who misunderstood, and I hope that Your Majesty will forgive you, if Your Majesty has any needs, say it together, as long as the subordinates can do it, they will definitely do it for Your Majesty." Boyan Timur smiled at Zhu Qizhen.

"Actually, this matter is indeed not difficult at all for Lord Pingzhang, but if this matter is to be done, I am afraid that it will still need the nod and approval of King Huai." Zhu Qizhen smiled and said.

Facing Boyan Timur's eyes full of doubts, Zhu Qizhen slowly said his purpose: "I hope that Lord Pingzhang can persuade King Huai to release the Han people captured in the Battle of Tumubao, so that I can also reduce the guilt in my heart a little." Thinking of those Ming prisoners of war who were still imprisoned behind the tile spurs, Zhu Qizhen felt as if he was pressed against a boulder in his heart, and he seemed to be out of breath at any time.

After the rout, there were still thousands of people captured by the thorns, thinking that these thousands of lives were likely to be captured as slaves on the prairie, until they died in a foreign land, Zhu Qizhen was really unwilling to the extreme.

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ps: The second more arrived, come on, dear, I went on the first day today, and I was immediately beaten by someone, sad......

After reading it today, I was shocked to realize that there were already two fierce helmsmen on the list of fans of my new book, four deacons who killed three times, seventeen capable disciples, and one hundred and seventy-seven fanatical fans.

The new book of the sunny day has such a good result for the first time since the early Tang Dynasty, and he should congratulate him. Bow down and thank you for your support.