600, a long way to go
Of course, Brother Zhang can't be let go, he was stuck in the palace, and he gave him a whole single room, he doesn't know what to do now, he feels that he is enough to die, but the other side will not kill him, from the relevant experience, if he commits suicide, he can only go back to the morning before the suicide, and he can only get rid of this spiritual copy by being killed or dying naturally.
And in the copy set up by Miss Jin this time, Brother Zhang retains his memory but does not have the slightest ability, but this mode is not new to Brother Zhang, but it is the first time he has experienced the route that can follow the plot without any effort at all.
Read as open world, write linear copy.
Brother Zhang's habit for many years is to get up early in the morning, and when he gets up, the chickens don't crow, and people don't let him go out for a walk, so he can only be bored in this small room, and when he has nothing to do, he will let people get pen and ink and come over to practice calligraphy there.
It wasn't until three pieces of rice paper were written that the big eunuch came over yesterday, and he was going to toss the two stunned people early in the morning, but who knew that when he pushed the door, he found that this fool had already gotten up and was sitting there practicing calligraphy.
"You, the official called you to prepare breakfast."
Brother Zhang sighed: "Don't kill me?" β
"Hanzi!"
The big eunuch was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he turned his head and left, and when he was halfway there, he turned around and instructed: "Within an hour, don't delay the early dynasty of the official family." β
Brother Zhang didn't talk nonsense, the towel was put on his shoulder, and his head was lowered and he got out of the door curtain, and the big eunuch looked at his back in amazement, how vicious his eyes were, although this fool is a fool no matter how he looks at it, but the back figure walked out more princely than the prince, and even ......
I can't say anything rebellious, and I can't even have ideas, but that feeling is particularly strong, and the back of this guy looks as if he saw the appearance of the official family when he was young, and even ...... It's more of that kind of style than the official family.
But he didn't dare to say this kind of thing to anyone, even if he was an official from childhood to the present, he would inevitably be severely reprimanded when he said this.
"That stunned man got up so early?"
"When I returned to the official's house, when the slave and maid arrived, he was already writing, and the bedding on the bed was neatly folded, and the room was fresh and refreshing, and he was a decent person."
Zhao Zhen stroked his beard, his eyes slightly raised: "Present what he wrote and I'll take a look." β
"This was brought for the officials."
When Brother Zhang's calligraphy was placed in front of Zhao Zhen, the first one was Marshal Yue's Man Jianghong, seeing the words on it, Zhao Zhen couldn't help but sigh for a while, and then put this calligraphy away, and the second and third were the Lan Pavilion preface and King Teng Pavilion preface of Yan Ti Kaishu.
Zhao Zhen looked at this word, but he was also surprised: "Look at it, the new champion Zou Shichen's words are comparable to him?" β
"Slaves and maids don't understand these ...... either"
"You, you just don't want to offend anyone in this life, you want me to see, Zou Shichen's words are not as good as his. Who would have thought that the person who wrote such a good hand would be a stunned person, and it was really a trick. β
"What the official said is very true, but this stunned man is a good cook, doesn't they all say that the gentleman is far away from cooking, it seems that this stunned man is not a gentleman."
Zhao Zhen was amused by the eunuch's words: "How can the words of Confucius and Mencius be so strange when they reach your mouth, if you let Bao Heizi hear it, then the spit Xingzi will have to spray you in the face." β
Speaking of this, Zhao Zhen suddenly sighed: "The sunspot has been gone for ten years. β
At this time, the waiter came in and reported: "Princess Baoshou is driving outside the door." β
As soon as the name of Princess Le'an was mentioned, Zhao Zhen immediately stood up, walked a few steps to the door, opened the door, and saw his sick daughter standing there supported by the palace maid.
"Father...... My daughter has come to greet you. β
"Ouch, how can you get down and walk around, hurry up, go into the house and lie down."
Zhao Zhen didn't have half the emperor's style at the moment, and hurriedly welcomed his daughter into the room, although there were no rules, but let her lean on the long couch of the minister's deliberations.
"You kid, how can you run around, what if you suffer from the cold."
Princess Baoshou smiled: "Father is too worried, the child is bored in the room these days, and it is time to leave." β
Seeing that his daughter, who was about to die a few days ago, was able to come out on her own, Zhao Zhen was really full of joy and joy, he kept asking for warmth and even summoned the imperial doctor to come to Zhao Rong's pulse, but after the imperial doctor finished the diagnosis, he was also amazed, saying that Her Royal Highness the princess had been able to pass her qi and blood, although she was still a little weak, but there was no danger of her life.
At this moment, the big eunuch outside came with breakfast, there were not many tricks but there were a lot of portions, the big eunuch bowed down and said: "That fool said, in that small jar is garlic and ginger slices soaked in soy sauce, which can be taken to accompany the meal." β
Zhao Zhen felt a little hungry when he saw the things on the table, so he invited his daughter to breakfast.
Today's breakfast is more homely, a big bowl of pumpkin porridge, pumpkin is soft and fragrant, with thick porridge although it is not rare, but it is very fresh and delicious. There is also a hair cake made of honey, sesame, rice and millet, which is also decorated with red dates, and the finished product is golden in color, thin as a needle, smelling fresh and fragrant, sweet but not greasy, glutinous but not sticky.
Then there was a strange dish, and the great eunuch said that the boy said that it was a pudding, and that it was for the princess to eat.
"How is this done?" Zhao Rong held the burnt pudding in her hand and asked, "Why is it so cute?" β
"Back to Your Highness, when the slave maid went, it happened that the boy took this thing out of the stove, and I didn't see how he made it, but I felt sweet and fragrant when I smelled it."
In addition to the pudding, there are egg tarts and a plate of tonkatsu.
The Song people generally don't eat meat, because the pigs are not castrated, and the taste is fishy and dry, but the pork used by Brother Zhang is a four-month-old piglet, with flour and egg liquid, and the little eunuch next door is crying.
After that, Brother Zhang also made a bowl of eel soup, in which the delicate eel silk is smooth and delicious.
Zhao Zhen was amazed after a meal: "That stunned is really strange, I ask people to eat some meat for breakfast, and I am not afraid of losing my appetite." β
At this moment, Princess Zhao Rong also just finished eating, she felt strange yesterday, yesterday's meal was not anything special, but it tasted unusually appetizing, a bowl of thick soup mixed with rice snorting and eating, although extremely unelegant but extremely comfortable, and the sour and spicy soup and spicy side dishes made her sluggish for a while swept away.
So when I heard my father screaming one by one, I was also curious: "Father, who is that stunned man you are talking about?" β
Zhao Zhen sighed, and said with a smile how he met that stunned man yesterday: "It's really a pity that this stunned person is good, he has good writing, he looks thoughtful, he is decent and clean, and he can make a meal that can satisfy you, but when he talks angrily, he is a stunned limelight, and one sentence can make people angry." β
Hearing such an interesting story, Zhao Rong giggled with laughter: "There are still such strange people? I would have liked to meet him and ask him how he was able to cure me. β
"Go, call that stunned man."
Zhao Zhen instructed, and then when only their father and daughter were left in the room, he took out the three calligraphy sheets and put them in front of Zhao Rong: "Rong'er, come and see, such a literary style, I can see that I am full of enthusiasm, but it's a pity...... Alas......"
"Zhuang is hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and thirsty for Hun blood...... Zhao Rong couldn't help but sigh after reading a few words, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.
But when she saw the Lan Pavilion Preface and King Teng Pavilion Preface written by Brother Zhang, her eyes lit up again: "Father, this character looks like it was written by a person who has been practicing for twenty or thirty years. It's really a good hand, how old is my father? β
"Well, I'm older than you, eighteen or nineteen."
"Eighteen or nineteen ......" Zhao Rong was suddenly stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then she chuckled: "That's really a strange person, if you want to change to an ordinary eighteen or nineteen young man, I'm afraid I won't dare to raise my head when I see my father, but he can talk nonsense." β
"I'm not afraid of death." Zhao Zhen also laughed, shook his head and said, "If he is not a stunned person, he should really be a good match for Rong'er." β
Zhao Zhen likes this little daughter, not only because she is the youngest child, but also because she is old and has children. is even more because this daughter has been talented and intelligent since she was a child, and the other children are respectful when they see him, but this child is born without that sense of alienation, and when he gets along with her, Zhao Zhen is the most relaxed and comfortable, just an old father, and he has become easy-going when he talks or something.
"Father...... You're talking about this again, so I don't want to get married. Zhao Rong said coquettishly: "But I want to see if the stunned son who can make my father so happy has three heads and six arms." β
"Okay, he'll be here later."
After a while, the big eunuch brought Brother Zhang in, and Brother Zhang saw Zhao Rong at the first glance when he came in, and where is Zhao Rong, it is clearly his Miss Jin, but she is much younger, sixteen or seventeen years old, although she is also noble, but she is less calm and solemn than Miss Jin, and more delicate and cute.
But the moment he saw this princess, Brother Zhang understood in his heart that Miss Jin's setting turned out to be like this, she herself has no ability and no memory, and Brother Zhang has memory but no ability.
In other words, it is a prince saving the princess from an old bottle of new wine.
"Hey...... Hey! Where do the eyes look? The big eunuch pushed Brother Zhang: "You guy, you don't bow when you see the official family and the princess, what are you staring at?" β
Brother Zhang sighed and hugged his fists towards Zhao Zhen and the princess: "Hello." β
"Look, I'll just say it's a stunned person."
Zhao Zhen wasn't angry, but turned his head to his daughter and said, "Look at that stupid look." β
However, Zhao Rong looked at Brother Zhang with great interest: "Father said that you are a stunned person, but how do you know how to cure my illness?" β
Brother Zhang sighed: "I asked the eunuchs in the kitchen, they said that you are like this after moving from the north, I think it should be that the diet on the way here is not regular and the climate is not adaptable, and the mental pressure is too much to eat anything, resulting in "seeing" the food is no longer excited, the secretion of digestive juices is reduced, the gastrointestinal peristalsis slows down, and there is no longer a sense of hunger in the face of food, but from the heart to feel disgusted, want to vomit, and finally the psychological and physiological reactions tend to be the same, forming pathological nerve reflexes. And usually in this case, you are also accompanied by constipation, so yesterday I got you a lot of spicy dishes, there are no spicy dishes in your eating habits, and the stomach will quickly peristalsis and diarrhea if you are not adapted, so that constipation can be relieved to a large extent, and the spicy and stimulating high-fiber food can reactivate the stomach and intestines, but this is because you have not been anorexic for a long time, and there are no organic lesions, otherwise you will really die. β
He said a lot of nonsense, what kind of psychology and what kind of diarrhea, although they couldn't understand many words, but it shouldn't sound like a good word.
Zhao Zhen frowned, he originally planned to eat another bowl of pumpkin porridge, but now that he has it, when he says this, don't eat it himself.
And Zhao Rong looked curiously at the eight-foot-tall, great-looking young man in front of him, and asked in surprise: "Do you still understand pathology?" I heard my father say that you are just a showman. β
"I don't take the cooking test in the imperial examination."
Sure enough, this guy is the same as what his father said, he will open up if he doesn't agree with him, Zhao Rong looked at him with her chin propped up, and said with a smile: "Then I still have to thank you for saving my life?" β
"I don't need to thank you, I've eaten you several times." Brother Zhang was a little helpless when he spoke: "I can only eat some steamed buns outside, but it's actually not delicious." β
Zhao Rong was smiling back and forth, she was already weak, but now she almost lost her breath when she smiled, Zhao Zhen hurriedly shouted: "You!" If something happens to my Rong'er, I won't be able to spare you. β
"Father's anger is at ease." Zhao Rong struggled to sit up and looked at Brother Zhang: "So you actually want to enter the palace to be a concubine, right?" β
"Actually, no, yesterday I was very hungry, and I was going to write a cover letter to sell my hue, but halfway through the writing, I felt a little bit indelible on my face, so I threw away the cover letter, and then I planned to go to a restaurant to find a cook's work to do, but I didn't take two steps to get caught." Brother Zhang spoke honestly: "Then I'll come and cook two meals for you." β
His naΓ―ve words made Zhao Zhen and Zhao Rong laugh so badly, and even the big eunuch next to him covered his mouth and secretly laughed there.
At this time, Zhao Zhen took out the handwriting full of Jianghong: "You wrote this poem?" β
"I wrote it, but I am not the original author." Brother Zhang replied honestly: "I wrote the author's signature above." β
"Yue Fei? Who is it? β
"Yes......" Brother Zhang was stuck all of a sudden, and he didn't know how to explain to Zhao Zhen, if he said it from the beginning, let this emperor, who is still hard working but has limited ability, know the fate of their old Zhao family and the Great Song Dynasty in the future, I'm afraid he should not live until half past three in the afternoon.