Chapter 4: The King of Changyi and His Langzhong

Two quarters of an hour later, Liu He finally had his first meal of the day, and he didn't know whether it should be breakfast or lunch.

A bowl of corn porridge, a bowl of lettuce soup, a plate of ginger, a few steamed pork sticks, and a cup of tea make up the whole content of this breakfast.

As the dignified king of Changyi, it was easy for Liu He to obtain more luxurious food, but due to different cooking habits, some of the delicacies of Han Dynasty Shixing were not much different from dark cuisine for Liu He.

When Liu He frowned and put the last piece of dried meat that had been a little hard into his mouth, he made up his mind: this month, he would ask the engineer to forge a good iron pot for him, and then he would personally teach the chefs to cook a few good dishes.

Compared with the abundance of cooking materials, diverse cooking techniques can improve people's quality of life.

Liu He swallowed the dried meat with great difficulty, and before he could use the tea at hand to flush the shredded meat in his throat into his stomach, Yu Wuwu walked in.

"Your Highness, the car is ready at the back door, and we can leave at any time."

"The widow has just finished eating, can you rest for a quarter of an hour?" Liu He asked in a consultative tone.

"Zi said, the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night, and hopes that His Royal Highness can ......"

"Let's go, the widow is resting."

"Yui!"

Lang Zhong has the responsibility of admonishing the princes and kings he serves, although Liu He has taught them a lot of things in the past two years, but there is no way to make them forget their own work, which adds a lot of troubles to Liu He - the trouble of being nagged.

Liu He did not leave the palace directly, but changed into a sackcloth in a side hall of a royal palace, and then took Yu Wuwu to the side door of the Changyi Palace.

Outside this side door was facing a secluded alley, and there were no drivers, no guards, not even coachmen.

The six ancient arts of Confucianism are etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics. Among them, the royal is driving, Confucianism believes that you can govern the country by setting up a good car, so as a Confucian Yu Wuwu is naturally a competent old driver.

At this time, only Liu He and Yu Wuwu were left inside and outside the door, and the rest of Langzhong had been arranged by Yu Wuwu to help Zhu Cao.

The reason why it is necessary to drive lightly is because of Liu He's identity. As the king of Changyi, he still has to hide his identity outside the palace as much as possible, and it is not a wise choice to swagger through the city to the prime minister's mansion.

This carriage is very shabby to the point of being dilapidated, and there is no sign of the Changyi Royal Mansion on the outside, and of course it will not be very comfortable to sit on inside.

But Liu He was in a very happy mood at the moment, he jumped straight into the carriage and got into the carriage as soon as he got into it.

Liu He's soul is twenty-five years old, and his body is only nineteen years old, no matter how you look at it, he is not too old, not to mention, the boy is still a teenager until he dies.

No matter how much Liu He looks like he is old and serious on weekdays, as long as he can get rid of the status of princes and kings for a short time, he will also feel relaxed.

If there is a choice, Liu He wants to be a ranger who fights the sword world, rather than being the king of Changyi, a great Han who has to be careful everywhere.

Liu He lifted the curtain of the car with layers of patches, glanced at the solemn cornices of the palace, and said neatly: "Yu Langzhong, let's go!" ”

"Yui!"

The wind in Changyi County in March is still a little cold, but the sun has risen today, shining on the body, which is very pleasant.

In the crisp and lonely sound of bells, the heavy carriage slowly moved forward on the uneven road in Changyi County.

Changyi County is the capital county of Changyi, and it was the capital of Shanyang State during the time of Emperor Xiaojing; Later, in addition to the state of Shanyang, Shanyang County was replaced, and Changyi County was naturally the seat of county governance; After Sanyang-gun was changed to Chang-yi country, it became the capital of Chang-yi country.

After sixty or seventy years of construction, Changyi City has become a large city, with a width of nearly four miles from east to west and a length of more than three miles from north to south.

The entire Changyi County has more than 200,000 people, accounting for about 30% of the population of Changyi County.

The layout of Changyi City and Chang'an City is similar, most of the space in the city is mainly palaces, government offices and residences of dignitaries, and only the north city and outside the north city are the fang markets where the people live and live.

The Changyi Royal Palace is located in the southeast corner of Changyi City, the Lieutenant's Mansion is located in the southeast corner, and the Xiangfu is located in the northeast, and the county temple of Changyi County itself is sandwiched between the Xiangfu and the Lieutenant's Mansion.

Therefore, Liu He's itinerary for this day is actually to run a whole circle around Changyi City.

Time is tight, the task is heavy, and a quarter of an hour cannot be delayed.

The official road from the palace to the lieutenant's palace was under the southern city wall, and apart from the occasional encounter with officials of various Cao officials, there were hardly any ordinary people.

So there's not much to see.

Because there were few people, Liu He was not afraid of being recognized, so he simply opened the curtain in front of the carriage and chatted with Yu Wuwu, who was driving.

In fact, not long after Yu Wuwu entered the palace, he came to the palace almost at the same time as the "now" Liu He.

When Liu He came here, the owner of this body was less than fifteen years old, and because of the lack of parental discipline and the fact that there was a group of evil slaves around him, he had already begun to do some crazy and rebellious things.

The subordinate officials of Changyi State had the responsibility of admonishing and teaching the king of Changyi, so they selected a group of Confucian scholars for him to be his companion, and Yu Wuwu was one of them.

After Liu He's investigation for a period of time, he found that Yu Wuwu was the best among these langs, so he began to focus on training.

For more than a year, Liu He has made Yu Wuwu his right and left hand.

Liu He was lying in the car with Erlang's legs crossed, looking at Yu's upright back, and suddenly remembered that he had only cared about instilling knowledge into them for more than a year, but he didn't know much about his private affairs.

"Don't worry, I remember that you don't seem to be from Changyi, right?"

"Well, I'm from Chang'an."

As soon as Liu He heard that Chang'an suddenly came to his senses, he sat up, and spit out the tasteless grass root in his mouth.

"Chang'an?"

Yu Wuwu didn't look back, just said "um".

If it were in other places, Yu Wuwu's behavior would already be disrespectful, but here in Liu He it is an exception.

"In the surrounding suburbs or in Chang'an City."

"Suburban county, in Xiadu."

Liu He was more energetic, he leaned forward a little, and asked directly: "Xia Du, are you familiar with it?" ”

"Familiar, my mother's uncle's house is in Xiadu, and when I was a child, I had to accompany my mother to the province every summer."

"Xia Du is a good place, outstanding people." Liu He sighed.

"Your Highness should have never been to Xia Du, why do you care so much about Xia Du?"

Liu He smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "Of course, I can't even go out of the country, so how can I go to Xiadu, but there is an acquaintance there that I must meet." ”

Yu Wuwu heard Liu He's dissatisfaction, but this was not something he could talk about in vain, so he simply didn't answer.

On the contrary, Liu He's mood was not greatly affected, he pulled out a thatch root from under the new mat of the carriage, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and the sweet taste made him happy again.

"If we have time one day, we'll go to Xia Du to have a look."

"Yui!" Yu Wuwu raised his voice and said.