"You also know that the day after tomorrow is the beginning of winter, so I didn't come here for anything else, just to let you wrap a meal of mutton-stuffed dumplings for the civil and military officials in the palace on the day of the winter solstice!"

Winter solstice dumplings and summer solstice noodles, a traditional custom for thousands of years.

It's just that now Zhu Gaoyi can be regarded as a real loner, except for a wife and queen in the harem, he has no relatives and no reason.

To be honest, Zhu Gaoyi now misses his cheap dad a little bit.

"The day after tomorrow, in the morning, hundreds of civil and military officials, each of them will have a dumpling?"

At this time, the head of the imperial dining room finally calmed down and stood tremblingly beside Zhu Gao.

"Yes, not only the civil and military officials in high positions, but also the most ordinary eunuchs and maids in the palace, and even those who do chores in the palace!"

"The entire palace, I want to please, on the morning of the beginning of winter, send each of them a plate of hot mutton-stuffed dumplings!"

Not only the civil and military officials, but also Zhang Qixin, as well as the craftsmen who worked under them, and of course, these people who were busy in the imperial dining room.

"This ......"

The head of the imperial dining room suddenly made a difficulty, and calculated according to the number of people who guaranteed the bottom, each person had a plate of dumplings, and there were tens of thousands of people in this palace.

This requires at least tens of thousands of plates of dumplings, even if everyone in the imperial dining room makes dumplings day and night, they may not be able to wrap them all!

Zhu Gaoyi also made a brief calculation, and the amount of this task seems to be really a bit large.

"Of course, I won't just let you do it in the imperial dining room, but also civil and military officials, palace maids, eunuchs, as long as you have hands and feet, you can go to the imperial dining room tomorrow to make a dumpling!"

This......

The head of the imperial dining room made another difficulty, as the so-called gentleman is far away from cooking, this civil and military officials all come to the imperial dining room, I'm afraid it doesn't conform to the rules, if it spreads, maybe it will be laughed at by the world's scholars.

But Zhu Gao's next sentence was like a shot in the arm for him.

"Tomorrow, I will come, my beloved concubine, the queen mother will also come, we will also make dumplings ourselves, and in the early morning of the day after tomorrow, you will mix these dumplings together and put them in the pot!"

Your Majesty will come over in person?!

Your Majesty and the Empress will also do it themselves, isn't it easy to do now?

This is a dumpling made by His Majesty and the Queen Mother, although it sounds quite ridiculous, but it will definitely make everyone rush to it.

Even, the head of the imperial dining room wanted to keep one or two dumplings privately, and His Majesty personally wrapped them, which were from the hands of the saints, and they were very expensive.

If you have a little royal gas on your hands, you will inevitably be invulnerable to poison and live a long life.

Maybe after you eat it, you will be able to soar to the sky and soar.

This is an unimaginable temptation in superstitious feudal antiquity.

Otherwise, even the feces excreted by the emperor were bought at a high price, and then various spices and precious medicinal materials were added to make a dragon relic that cost a lot of money.

Does anyone buy it? Of course there is, and there are a lot of people, scrambling to buy it!

And the people who finally bought these dragon relics were all famous wealthy businessmen and officials, and then in the envious eyes of everyone, they either treasured them, or swallowed them and distributed them to their families.

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoyi couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

In other words, the things that I pulled out will not be sold by someone to Cheng Long's legacy?

Do you want to be so perverted?

Even if the feces excreted by the emperor are peerless treasures, not to mention these dumplings made by the emperor himself, they are treasures that are hard to find!

Although the head of the imperial dining room had evil thoughts, he thought about his status and touched his neck, and finally gave up this idea.

"With Your Majesty's words, Weichen can guarantee that everyone in the palace will rush to the imperial dining room to make dumplings tomorrow!"

"Then you should prepare as much as you can, and make sure that there is enough space tomorrow!"

Zhu Gaoyi nodded, this is the result he wants to see, although he knows that those ministers may not really be here to make dumplings.

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"Your Majesty, I heard that you are going to the imperial dining room tomorrow to cook for yourself?"

After Su Wu told Yang Shiqi about this, Yang Shiqi was stunned.

This majesty is playing too much!

When today's son personally cooks, together with the ministers and palace maids and eunuchs, throughout the ages, I am afraid this is the first.

"Your Majesty, this is too good at making things!"

Zhu Gaoyi did out-of-the-ordinary things, one after another, Su Wu was already surprised by the side, but Yang Shiqi was still shocked one after another.

"You also know, we have been following Your Majesty for so long, and you know what kind of person Your Majesty is!"

Su Wu didn't look surprised.

"Su Wu, do you know that throughout the ages, no emperor has ever done this!"

"I know, but Your Majesty is a person who dares to set a precedent!"

After Su Wu drank a cup of tea, the maid behind him hurriedly filled him up.

"In fact, I have been by Your Majesty's side for so long, every time Your Majesty does something unreasonable, he often reaps results that we can't imagine, but Your Majesty has already expected it!"

Yang Shiqi also nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Your Majesty is a strange man!"

Zhu Gaoyao has brought countless surprises to the two of them, but this time, Zhu Gaoyao. I didn't plan to do anything.

"Actually, I just want to improve the relationship between my court and ministers!"

In the dormitory, Zhu Gaozhen was lying next to Zhang Yingzhen.

"But Your Majesty, you are too radical in doing this."

"The concubine is really worried, if it spreads, the world's evaluation of you will be different!"

Zhang Yingzhen was afraid that this absurd move would be persisted by the people of the world.

"Do you even think it's ridiculous?"

Zhang Yingzhen buried her head tightly in Zhu Gaozhen's chest.

"The concubine doesn't dare, the concubine is just worried about Your Majesty!"

"I'm afraid that those gossips outside will hurt Your Majesty's heart!"

"It's okay, some things have to change, some things you have to change, of course, even if I'm willful, they can't say anything!"

Zhu Gaoyao chuckled at the corner of his mouth, he had killed countless enemies on the battlefield in his life, and he had made countless contributions to this Ming Dynasty.

And those little scholars who can only read and write in the people, where do they have the qualifications to criticize him?

In Zhu Gao's opinion, this is a big joke.

"This world is my world, what I want to do, as long as it doesn't hurt the innocent and doesn't harm the Ming Dynasty, what qualifications do they have to talk about it, and why should they care about me, the Ming Emperor!" (End of chapter)