Zhu Biao looked at the yard of the back hall of the county government office in Liuhe County, which he had not visited for a long time, full of lush flowers and trees, and that piece of delicious vegetables and fruits, and felt very moved.

"I haven't been here for almost three months. The change is really big. The little sapling that was only a person before has grown so high... It's really like a tree, what a human being..."

Time always passes quickly like running water.

Zhu Biao felt that many things he wanted to do but had no time to do were right in front of his eyes.

There was a burst of sadness in his heart.

To be honest, Zhang Song was also very emotional.

But he doesn't feel like he's wasting his time.

On the contrary, it is very fulfilling.

Why did he show such feelings?

Or because his plan has been slowly realized.

However, Zhu Biao's lofty ambitions have never been able to be realized.

The reason is also very simple, he is just a child under Zhu Yuanzhang's wing, and many ideas do not get Zhu Yuanzhang's support.

As the emperor, Zhu Biao couldn't do what he wanted until he died.

Zhu Yuanzhang's disapproval of Zhu Biao's idea is actually very simple.

As his father, he thinks that he eats more salt than Zhu Biao walks.

Governing the country is no joke, a failure of a decision will lead to the disappearance of tens of millions of lives.

He had to be careful.

"Your Highness, I'm going to eat hot pot. Try the new hot pot I prepared."

Zhu Bianben is thinking about life.

Hearing Zhang Song's words suddenly, he couldn't help but look at the table.

Zhang Song had already prepared the hot pot, and countless waves of bright red peppers were boiling in the hot pot.

There is also an attractive fragrance in the air.

Zhu Biao said with burning eyes: "The taste of this hot pot is really amazing!"

"That's natural, otherwise how can it be called heart hot pot?"

In Zhang Song's opinion, his new hot pot must make Zhu Biao crave for food.

Zhu Biao is also a foodie.

Ever since eating Zhang Song's food, he has been very picky.

The kitchens who cook for the prince, don't mention how entangled they are now, they will soon know the reason.

It turned out that after eating the food made by Zhang Song, he didn't want to see the food in the East Palace kitchen.

The chefs here resent Zhang Song very much now.

Think that in the long run, they will lose their jobs.

In ancient times, if you want to find a place better than this, there is absolutely nothing.

After all, being able to cook for the prince, the salary and various benefits are incomparable in any other place.

Don't talk about cooking here, even sweeping dog poop here, then you can brag about it when you go back to their hometown.

Even, some people will ask you to do things for them.

After all, he was working in the East Palace.

To say the least can give them a back door.

The job of sweeping shit here is also more effective than the local county government officials.

This is the evil root that has always existed in the hearts of Chinese people.

However, there is nothing surprising about this.

After all, everyone wants to climb upwards effortlessly.

The higher you can climb, the more resources you can get.

Get more resources, you can develop your own blood.

Plants, animals, microbes... all living in this world are constantly invading other people's living space, and then develop their own blood.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest.

People and families who do not adapt to this world will be eliminated by this world sooner or later.

Whether you like it or not.

The world will not change according to your will.

Zhang Song thought about a lot of things for a while.

Zhu Biao looked at Zhang Song, wondering why he was always distracted.

Zhang Song said what was in his heart.

Zhu Biao said sadly: "I didn't expect you, Brother Zhang, to know so much. You are really amazing..."

"Stop bragging about me, I'm just an ordinary person, it's not a big deal." Zhang Song said very sincerely.

But he doesn't think so.

In his opinion, what Zhang Song thinks in his heart is what Zhu Biao approves of.

It's great to be able to communicate with someone like him.

"Having hot pot, what astronomy and geography are you talking about?" Yuchan walked over carrying a large wooden tray, which contained a lot of fish fillets.

"Fish fillets?" Zhu Biao looked at the wooden plate with a confused face.

"Yes, fish fillet hot pot."

Because these are all carp caught recently.

If you can do silver carp and bighead carp, then do a fat head fish hot pot restaurant.

Zhang Song reckons that only by updating the dishes of the hot pot restaurant run by the county government can he retain repeat customers.

So, he let Zhu Biao, a big eater, taste his new dishes first.

Of course Zhu Biao readily agreed.

He is full of expectations for fish hot pot.

I have to say this guy is really good.Understand what should be done and what must be done.

In Zhu Biao's view, Zhang Song simply wanted to treat him to a meal.

It's that simple, there is no other meaning at all.

But Zhang Song didn't want to talk bluntly.

Some things, he just needs to understand.

There is no need to make it clear to Zhu Biao.

After Yuchan put the fish fillets into the pot, soon there were waves in the pot.

Gradually, the aroma of fish overflowed from the pot.

It made him feel happy immediately.

Once this guy is happy, then everything can be in vain.

He only cared about eating, and after a while Zhu Biao remembered that he needed to avoid food.

I wonder if fish will get sick?
Zhang Song said with a smile: "You can eat fish with confidence, it won't add a huge amount of calories like pork."

Zhu Biao didn't understand the word "calorie" at all.

After all, he does not belong to the future like Zhang Song.

Naturally, I don't know the role of heat in the human body, and the harm that foods facing the heat will cause to the body.

"You can eat it, that's really good!" Zhu Biao's face was full of joy.

Zhang Song said with a faint smile: "You can eat more fish and vegetarian dishes. Don't forget to avoid big meat. You can eat one big fish every day."

Although Zhu Biao didn't know the effect of pork on his illness, he would absolutely abide by Zhang Song's words.

I just didn't pay attention to diet before.

cause physical discomfort.

That feeling is that the body is weak, as if being emptied.

This feeling keeps appearing, making him always feel as if his body is sore, nauseous and vomiting.

This is diabetic ketoacidosis.

At that time, if Zhang Song was not by his side, Zhu Biao would have been completely cold.

Because ketoacidosis is the most serious and fatal disease of diabetes.

The two talked about the world while eating hot pot, and there was no strict hierarchical restraint that a feudal society should have.

When Zhang Song and Zhu Biao were talking happily.

There was a drumbeat outside the door.

This is the sound of someone beating a drum and complaining.

After the drumbeat of the county government office sounded, no matter what the county magistrate was doing, he had to put down what he was doing and start dealing with it.

This is strictly stipulated by Daming.

Now that Zhu Biao is right in front of him, Zhang Song can't even be lazy.

Zhang Song was very puzzled, this was the first time someone played drums before the county government called for injustice after he became the county magistrate of Liuhe County.

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