"That coarse martial artist." Huang Huai shook his head.

Jin Youzi frowned, how could Cheng Yuan be such a martial artist, if it was just an upstart, where would he become the first prince of Yongle, wouldn't it be that Zhu Di had no eyes.

A few scholars chatted about this, drank a few glasses of wine and left.

There was a loud cannon battle outside, and the members had already eaten a bowl of rice quickly, and then they slowly drank tea and ate snacks, looked at Xie Jin and said, "These days have been really busy." ”

"No hurry, no hurry." Xie Jin smiled and said, "Guogong eat slowly,"

You are not in a hurry, I am in a hurry, it is strange that you can eat if you are stared at all the time, and you will not give your son New Year's money in the Xie Mansion during the Chinese New Year, and I can still eat well while sitting in my country's mansion.

"Eat some?" Cheng Yuan picked up the almond crisp he made on the plate, politely and politely, and said politely to the scholar: "Scholar, try it?" ”

Whether in modern times or in this world, have you eaten it, let's eat some together? They are all very common greetings, and generally everyone will shake their heads and say that they have already eaten.

Therefore, Cheng Yuan would ask anyone who came to the Guogong Mansion to be a guest, have you eaten, or will you leave after eating, to express his greetings and friendliness to the other party.

Over time, it's something like hello.

The standard greeting for this sentence is: No, thank you, I have eaten.

Xie Jin had long heard that the dim sum in Guogong Mansion tasted very good, and the dried sweet potatoes and popcorn were also good, so he hurriedly took the dim sum, took a bite with his hand, and then took a big sip of tea, and tasted it slowly.

Cheng Yuan waited for Xie Jin to say this to himself.

Then Xie Jin would get up to leave, and he symbolically said a few words, but the other party did not respond for a long time.

When he looked up, he only looked at the two almond cakes on the plate and asked, "This is the kind of almond crisp that everyone has passed down from the Guogong Mansion." ”

Cheng Yuan nodded.

The next moment, Xie Jin turned his head and smiled: "Then I'm welcome." ”

With that, take the two pieces of pastry.

Cheng Yuan saw that his dim sum was wiped out by Xie Jin, and the smile on his face stiffened, making him a little stunned for a while.

Xie Jin, why don't you follow the routine.

So Cheng Yuan didn't react for a while.

said: "Haha, then I'll ask someone to pour you a cup of tea." ”

Seeing that his only piece of pastry was relieved, Cheng Yuan was a little sad...... I'm just polite.

Xie Jin had long heard that the dim sum in Guogongfu tasted very good, and the dried sweet potatoes and popcorn were also good, so he hurriedly took the dim sum, took a bite with his hands, drank a big sip of tea, and tasted it slowly.

In the end, Xie Jin came over to talk to him, and Cheng Yuan would not really be stingy with a piece of dim sum, and he was reluctant to invite people to eat even two pieces of dim sum.

After Xie Jin didn't follow the routine, Cheng Yuan called Manager Liu again and asked if there was such a snack in the kitchen, and if so, he brought it and brought a pack back to Xie Jin to eat.

Steward Liu only said that Princess An Cheng made it, and it was long gone at this time, but there were other dim sum for tomorrow's sacrifice.

Xie Jin sat at the table, rolled down his sleeves, sat down very casually, began to taste the last piece, and then said:

"Grandpa Guo? Tomorrow, you will accompany Your Majesty to the southern suburbs to worship the heavens, and then go to the ancestral tomb to worship. Xie Jin said.

Yes, as a concubine, there is another thing, that is, during the New Year's Festival, go to Fengyang, the emperor's tomb and other places to worship.

It stands to reason that the concubines of the princesses of the Ten Kings Mansion are definitely enough, but Cheng Yuan didn't go last year, and Mu Xin will come back this year, so a few concubines will go together.

At this time, the chamberlain of the East Palace entered the mansion and said, "Grandpa Guo, the little ancestor said that he wanted to eat the birth cake you made, but you prepared it?" ”

Xie Jin saw that he was from the palace, and he also stood up and took the initiative to say hello and ask what the birth cake was.

The birth cake is the ancient version of the cake, Cheng Yuan made it once when Cheng Zheng Qing was full moon, and Zhu Zhanji happened to be here, and after eating it, he pestered Cheng Yuan all day to eat.

"It's been done a long time ago, in the ice cellar."

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Zhu Di is only Chinese New Year's Eve, his energy is focused on the mountains of songs, giving people the impression that he has taken away his nephew's rivers and mountains, and this stain is particularly difficult to erase.

"Your Majesty, Lu Zhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Zhao Yi, the political envoy, present the formation map."

Lu Zhen gave a gift tonight's Chinese New Year's Eve, this purpose is already very clear, that is, he wants to flatter and pamper, his memory is particularly good, Zhu Di casually said a few months ago Lu Zhen remembers.

Tonight he was even more imperative.

Who knows, just when Lu Zhen was full of confidence.

Zhu Di put down the song, picked up the pen and wrote a sentence directly on the back of the array.

Lu Zhen and Zhao Yi, the general political envoy, stretched their necks and looked at Zhu Di inscribed there, when Zhu Di likes it, next year's promotion and fortune will be very smooth.

Zhao Yi also looked at Lu Zhen, and he felt that it was not wrong to believe in Lu Zhen.

Zhu Di was the king of Yan before, brave and good at fighting, the remnants of Jingbei Yuan were frightened, the courtiers all knew, the fourth son of Emperor Hongwu, Yan Wang Di liked the art of war and strategy, and was good at martial arts.

When Zhu Di put down his pen, he looked at Lu Zhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, and Zhao Yi, the envoy of the Ministry of Rites.

Liu Yi picked up the formation diagram and read:

"Since ancient times, emperors have used soldiers, all of them, for unavoidable reasons, I have led soldiers to live in the barracks for several years, and whenever I see people who have died on the battlefield under the sword and arrow, there is no one who is not compatible."

Now in the second year of Yongle, there is nothing to do in the world, and it is time to recuperate, let the people live a few days of stable life, repair the ceremony, and promote education.

You dedicate the formation diagram to me, which means that I am a good martial emperor, in my opinion, this is a sarcasm of me, take it back! ”

Lu Zhen was surprised, what was going on, he remembered the preferences of the Son of Heaven clearly, could it be that he did something wrong?

Zhao Yi was helpless, wasn't Lu Zhen a favorite minister in front of His Majesty, why didn't it work today, and he was sent to the palace to be scolded for the New Year.

Today's fart is not good, Zhao Yi thought sullenly in his heart, it's not that Lu Zhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, is very effective, it's just like that today.

When Zhao Yi complained in his heart, Lu Zhen, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites, was also puzzled, why did His Majesty suddenly change his temper.

The Emperor's mind is incomprehensible.

I only heard Zhu Di say again: "In August last year, in addition to Beiping Mansion, township tests were held in various places, and this year the Ministry of Rites should think more hard."

Lu Zhen, you have the intention of looking for a formation map, why don't you go back and discuss with Yang Xianzhi, the secretary of the Ministry of Rites, and contribute to this year's meeting!

Li Zhigang, the director of the Ministry of Rites, sent a very good performance, I have only been on the throne for two years, I will try to get more talents, and it is the right thing to be busy! ”

Zhu Di's current energy is mainly focused on "cultural governance", and he knows that governing the country must be done in writing.

Naturally, he didn't want to leave the impression of Emperor Haowu in the hearts of the courtiers and the people, and he planned to do a good job of Wenzhi this year.

Lu Zhen was frightened, and when he was about to leave, Zhu Di said again: "Lu Zhen, after the court meeting, I will go to Guozijian to see those students in person and get ready." ”

Speaking of inspecting Guozijian, Zhu Yuanzhang once did it once in the fifteenth year of Hongwu.

Zhu Di wants to follow suit in his heart, and what he wants to do is even more grand than Zhu Yuanzhang.

Although Lu Zhen likes to please Zhu Di, he is also capable, and immediately played: "Return to Your Majesty, if Your Majesty inspects the Guozijian, follow the rules...... It is necessary to pay homage to the sage Confucius. ”

Zhu Di said helplessly: "Sage Kong has established a great scripture to rule the world, since this is the case, you go back and let the Ministry of Rites arrange it, and after the meeting of the Dynasty, sacrifice to the ancestor of the country." ”

Lu Zhen nodded hurriedly and went back to arrange for the inspection of the Son of Heaven for a few days.

"Your Majesty, the little emperor grandson will let you go." Zheng He came in and said.

"Oh?" Zhu Di became interested.