Daming: The county magistrate cried poorly and Zhu Yuanzhang exploded in anger

"Yu He also came to accompany the guests. See the knowledge of this old man."

"Old...uncle?" Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned. Since when did this emperor become like an old man?

"I always call you master, I feel it's a mouthful, and it distances us from each other. I feel as close as neighbors when I call you old man." Zhang Song laughed.

Zhu Yuanzhang was speechless, and he was so angry, but he endured it!
Zhao Yuhe came over and saluted Zhu Yuanzhang as a woman.Sit down beside Zhang Song.

"Uncle Zhu... is this your grandson? It's so cute."

"Cute?" Zhu Yuanzhang didn't understand it when he heard this word for the first time.

This is Zhang Song's mantra as a time traveler.

Over time, he was learned by Zhao Yuhe.

"It means that people like it just by looking at it." Zhao Yuhe explained.

Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to take this opportunity to tease Zhang Song, but was interrupted by them again, so angry that he bristled his beard, slapped his chopsticks on the table and said, "Magistrate Zhang, let's talk about the beef?"

Zhang Song was speechless for a while.

"Old man, what else do you have to say? Didn't I say everything clearly and clearly?"

"No matter what you say, slaughtering cattle is wrong. The law of the Ming Dynasty prohibits the slaughter of cattle to ensure agricultural production. You are taking the lead in sabotage!"

"The one who made this law is someone who drank too much Tuocha?" Zhang Song said angrily, "If I were a member of the Ministry of Punishment, I would definitely write to His Majesty to tell him not to do this."

"Hehe, with what you've done, you still want to enter the Ministry of Criminal Justice?"

"What's wrong with me? It's not too much for me to be a prime minister." Zhang Song rolled his eyes and continued to scald his beef slices.

Zhu Yuanzhang sneered, "It's not just my Ming Dynasty that slaughtered cattle. Laws were enacted in the Qin Dynasty."

"That's because those monarchs haven't met Zhang Song. If they had met, they wouldn't have done this." Zhang Song said happily after eating a slice of hot beef.

"What a big breath."

"To tell you the truth, old man, I sell [-] beef cattle in Liuhe County every month."

"Three thousand heads?" Zhu Yuanzhang was almost choked up by the sliced ​​beef.

The whole Yingtian Mansion doesn't add up to that much, does it?
He had checked at the Ministry of Household Affairs, and there were no more than [-] cattle registered in Yingtian Mansion.

"That's right, three thousand beef cattle." Zhang Song felt that the beef was stuffed between his teeth, so he hurriedly asked the maid to bring a toothpick, and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang while picking his teeth.

"What do you mean by beef cattle?" After Zhu Yuanzhang chatted with him, he thought that cattle were only plowing land, and what kind of beef cattle, chickens, ducks, sheep and pigs were raised for food... For a while, Zhu Yuanzhang completely changed his mind.

"Didn't you already say it? It's a cow that is raised for food. This kind of cow can't plow the land and pull carts." Zhao Yuhe really didn't understand why the old man had to ask the same thing.

"Being raised just for eating?" Zhu Yuanzhang heard this for the first time, as if his cognition was like an idiot.

I wanted to make a comeback with Zhang Song today and beat him down.

However, today his wishful thinking was wrong.

"I said, old man, is the beef slices delicious?"

"Of course...delicious..." Zhu Yuanzhang was completely led by Zhang Song, and followed his rhythm without reason.

"That's right. This kind of cattle is only raised for food, enriching the table of the common people."

Zhang Song said with a smile.

In other words, they were talking, and Zhu Hao kept drinking iced black tea.

Zhang Song saw him drinking one cup after another.

When he drank the fourth cup, he was stopped by Zhang Song.

"Why do children drink so much? It's almost enough."

Seeing this, Zhu Yuanzhang made a face like a donkey.

"Shouldn't I just drink a few cups of iced black tea from you? As for being so stingy?"

"I don't know what the old man is. This iced black tea is very cold. It's delicious to eat hot pot with iced black tea, but if you eat too much iced black tea and hot pot, won't your grandson be afraid of diarrhea all of a sudden?"

Only then did Zhu Yuanzhang suddenly realize.

Zhu Hao suddenly looked at Zhu Yuanzhang innocently.

"Grandpa, the beef is delicious, why can't everyone eat it?"

Even if Zhu Hao is the emperor's grandson, he can't eat beef.The emperor Zhu Yuanzhang has to say that he leads by example.In the emperor's recipes, it is often just three dishes and one soup.

Therefore, Zhu Hao tasted the taste of beef and was out of control.

"You are still young and don't understand anything yet." Zhu Yuanzhang fondled Zhu Hao's little head and said.

"Old man, children's words are often more interesting than adults' words."

Zhu Yuanzhang said angrily: "Boy, you want to talk nonsense again, don't you?"

The reason why he got angry was that he was worried that Zhu Hao would be led astray.

The establishment of this law is fundamentally based on the basic national policy of Ming Dynasty.

That's no child's play.

If the emperor's grandson was young and was led astray, and he would control the Daming country and follow him around, wouldn't the fate of Daming be rough in the future?

Zhang Song laughed: "Come on, old man Zhu, let me tell you a story."

"Story?" Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows, "It's best not to talk nonsense, otherwise I will be very angry and the consequences will be serious."

"Naturally, naturally..." Zhang Song smiled strangely.

The Emperor's New Clothes from Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tale.

Zhu Yuanzhang was so angry that he really wanted to lift the table.

This clearly means that he is as stupid as the emperor in the emperor's new clothes.

"Are you slandering His Majesty today?"

"No, how dare I slander His Majesty today. I mean that children's thoughts are flawless, and their thoughts are often things that we adults want to say but dare not say." Zhang Song waved his hands and said, "Old man, it's true, they talk far away at every turn. How can you have a pleasant chat?"

"I, Old Zhu, want to ask you one last question. If the businessman thinks there is an opportunity to confuse the farm cattle with it, then the farm cattle will drop sharply, what will you do?"

Zhang Song was too lazy to answer Zhu Yuanzhang.

After clapping his hands, Zhao Wu walked over.

"Zhao Wu...I'm already sleepy, please tell the old man."

Zhao Wu giggled, "Good sir."

Zhao Wuqing cleared his throat, and put on the posture of a storyteller: "It is said that after our master became the county magistrate, he vigorously developed the animal husbandry industry. Beef cattle have special brand marks, and only the branded beef can be sold in the market. Those without brand marks will be regarded as farmed beef, and will be dealt with according to the laws of the Ming Dynasty..."

"What brand? The brand won't disappear?"

Zhao Wu smiled and didn't answer, and asked the yamen in charge of animal husbandry to show Zhang Song's special brand to Zhu Yuanzhang.

This kind of brand is the brand of the animal quarantine department that Zhang Song did not travel through that world.

It's the kind of brand you get on pork.

As long as you burn it down, no matter how you do it, even if you peel off the skin, there will still be a kind of burnt mark in the meat.

Therefore, as long as it is branded on, it cannot be removed at all.

Unless you eat it.