Chapter Seventy-Seven: What to Worry About (Three Watches)

"I forgot about this stubble, and I really have to plan early."

Li Henian immediately nodded again and again.

"I don't know Boss Yan, but you need us to help you do something."

Zhu Xin roughly understood Yan Shuangxing's intentions, so he thought about helping.

Yan Shuangxing waved his hand, "On the day I came, I found a blacksmith shop to make the necessary tools for me, and I can send them tomorrow if I want to." ”

"My brother-in-law was able to make arrangements so early, he is really better than Xu Banxian."

Luo Luo looked towards Yan Shuang with admiration, and couldn't stop nodding and sighing.

Yan Shuangxing coughed lightly and laughed, "It's not something that can be pinched, but it's still Xu Lao Immortal." I'm just carving insects in the mall, just like when you see that it's cold, you need to prepare some more wind chill medicine. ”

"You're welcome. But you can pinch and calculate, but you are not as good as me, I have calculated it for you, and your plan can be carried out. ”

Xu Banxian threw the last peanut in his mouth and said while chewing it.

"Can the old fairy give me the math, do I have a chance of winning this game," Li Henian came up and gave Xu Banxian a cool breeze.

Xu Banxian squinted at Li Henian and smiled.

"Not really. When people are old, they can't stand the toss, so go home and go to sleep. ”

After speaking, he walked out of Fumanlou without looking back.

"Hey, this old liar, it's not for a while, isn't it just a fortune telling."

Seeing that Xu Banxian ignored him, Li Henian felt that he had lost face, and couldn't help but scold.

Luo Luo and Zhu Xin walked hand in hand and walked back towards the medical hall.

"The prince's body has been hit by a deadly poison earlier, so he is a little weak. Try to reduce the amount of food that is very supplemented. ”

Luo Luo recalled the situation of touching Zhao Jue's pulse earlier, and said his preferences and taboos to Zhu Xin.

"Also, his tongue is often exposed to drugs, and his perception of food taste is slower than that of ordinary people, but he can't eat food that tastes too pungent."

Luo Luo snapped his fingers and explained to Zhu Xin one by one.

Zhu Xin's brows became tighter and tighter as she explained each other.

Finally, Zhu Xin couldn't suppress the gradually anxious heart in his heart, and told Luo Luo about the worries in his heart.

"I've written it down, can you listen to my instructions?"

Zhu Xin listened to the footsteps and looked at Luo Luo fixedly.

Luo Luo was stunned for a moment, and looked up at the plainly dressed little guard beside him, but his face was delicate and good-looking.

"That's it, I'll listen."

Looking at Luo Luo's clear eyes, Zhu Xin was afraid that these eyes would lose their luster due to many mundane things.

"Miss, I can't compare to Boss Yan with foresight, but I have an intuition that this cooking competition may not be as simple as it seems. According to what Jiang Wenli said, the one who takes the lead will be in charge of the prince in Xingyuan until the prince leaves Yanling. I'm worried."

"What are you worried about, aren't you worried that I won't be able to eat at home alone?"

Luo Luo cupped his cheeks and chuckled.

After all, this competition was held in front of everyone, Luo Luo didn't believe it, Zhao Jue would gamble on his reputation to sit on such a small matter.

"That's better, if you really want to follow Chef Liang to take charge of the spoon, I'll go to Li Henian, with her, it should be fine."

"Li Henian," Zhu Xin couldn't help frowning. However, with Li Henian by his side, he can indeed save a lot of trouble.

"Okay, that's okay, if I really can't come back, you can go to Li Henian."

Zhu Xin weighed for a moment, after all, Li Henian himself said that she was the eldest lady's person.

"Okay, I know, it's not early today, you should rest early."

With that, Luo Luo yawned, got up and walked into the house.

Zhu Xin looked at her departing back, her lips pursed tightly, and her dimples were a little deeper than before.

In the morning, when Ah Mo went to the hospital to open the door, he choked on the dust raised by the roadside and couldn't open his eyes.

Ah Mo pushed the door, and saw that Xu Banxian was constantly washing the mustache on his chin with water, and Luo Luo was not idle, he was wiping a rag at this time.

"In the past two days, we will clean the streets and prepare for the prince's drive, and the battle will indeed be bigger."

Ah Mo took out a rag from the counter and scrubbed it with Luo Luo.

Luo Luo straightened up and thumped his bent back that was a little sore.

"It's not just a big battle, and the roadside stalls are not allowed to be placed. In the morning, Mrs. Huo came to bring me food, saying that her family's bun stall had been pushed by the officials. Isn't this a matter of cutting off people? ”

Xu Banxian wrung out his water-stained beard and added indignantly.

"Yellow-haired boy, work hard and lose money."

"You're not right, old liar, about this."

Ah Mo smiled, remembering the two taels of wine his father drank last night because he was happy.

"Oh? What I said was wrong. ”

Xu Banxian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"As usual, the prince rests in Yanling, and the household department has its own fixed allocation. It's just that this amount has always been insufficient, and it needs to be made up by the local government, and the amount of tax will be reduced here. The prince is going to choose a cook this year, and in my father's mouth, it is a waste of people's fat and people's ointment, and my father's lengthy impeachment excerpt has been written. But then my dad burned it. ”

Ah Mo put down the rag and went to the table to talk about the news he had heard.

Luo Luo also aroused her curiosity and came over.

"Lord Cheng's eyes can't tolerate sand, the letter he wrote in the prison back then was scolded even today, how did the prince's people convince Lord Cheng?"

Ah Mo cleared his throat and paced with his hands behind his back like Master Cheng.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the next monarch's father, the monarch and the people's father, and he should put the people first. Yanling is not as rich as Mingzhou's people, and Dingzhou's trade is prosperous. ”

"And then, then what?"

Seeing that Ah Mo stopped in the middle, Luo Luo couldn't help urging in a hurry.

"The book is very important, and it is necessary to stop when it comes to the key point."

Xu Banxian stroked his beard impatiently.

"Okay, okay, I'll continue."

Ah Mo no longer pretended to be and told the follow-up story.

Jia Zhengdao, a subordinate official next to the prince, came to see Cheng Yan, and Cheng Yan didn't want to agree to these things that might cost the people and money.

Jia Zhengdao exchanged for taxes, which had a precedent for this, when King Jing's mother, Concubine Shu, went to Dingzhou Province to pay taxes, she was exempted from paying taxes in Dingzhou for a year.

But where is this year's tax Jia Zhengdao dared to nod, and besides, the prince is just here to rest, and it is not good to compare it with Concubine Shu.

Jia Zhengdao's official authority did not suppress the righteousness of the adults in the process, and in the end, the two of them came and went back and forth to agree to reduce taxes for Yan Ling for half a year.