I am not Song Qinzong

"Okay, let's all come in to shelter from the rain and drink a bowl of ginger soup." Zhao Huan shouted.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness."

While shouting, all the guards filed into the small building.

The rough man didn't need to change his clothes, he just shook the water and gurgled ginger soup.

Just as he was about to eat, Yu Ren came in and said in a low voice, "Prince Chu, we found out about Li Shan, Wang Wu's whereabouts."

Li Shan and Wang Wu are the two who have not yet arrived.

Zhao Huan signaled that there is no need to cover up, but to speak directly.

Yu Ren said: "The two of them were drunk and hung over the flower house, and they didn't come out all night."

"Straight mother thief, you are happy." Chen Zhenpeng scolded.

The other guards also sneered, and all looked at the prince.

They were exhausted from running, and the crown prince braved the rain together, so how could these two be an exception?

Subconsciously, the guards fired the two of them.

"Wait until it arrives, and then make calculations based on the time."

Hmm, Zhao Huan cleared his throat, and said: "From tomorrow, we will gather at Maoshi, run around the school grounds, and eat at the beginning of Chenshi for a quarter of an hour... Finish training at Youshi, and read and write after meals until Haishi."

According to the prince's plan, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm, except for eating and resting, he will train for about eight hours, and the amount of training is quite large.

"Your Highness, there will be questions at the end." Chen Zhenpeng came out and said.

"speak!"

"I wait for three meals a day, but is it true?" Chen Zhenpeng asked.

Zhao Huan was speechless.

Is this the point?

This is of course the point!

Twelve Killers

"You have three meals a day, all of which are spent in the palace. Each meal is at least half a catty of meat, and rice and noodles are enough." Zhao Huan confirmed.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kindness." All the guards bowed together to thank you.

You can tell how excited they are by hearing the sound that they can knock the roof off.

Actually not surprising.

Since the Han Dynasty, the twelve hours of the day have been named midnight, rooster crowing, Pingdan, sunrise, eclipse, Yuzhong, Rizhong, Riyi, Asp, Sunrise, Dusk, and Rending, and they have been used to this day.

Among them, eating time and afternoon time are meal times.

In other words, ordinary people only eat two meals a day.

For people like Chen Zhenpeng with high salaries, of course they can eat as many meals as they want, but for those ten generals, especially those with families, the salary is not enough for them to eat three meals.

The East Palace is naturally in charge of meals, but it is limited to one meal when on duty.

Probably, this is also the reason why they neglected training.

Not enough to eat, no energy, naturally no mind to train.

Therefore, three meals a day are very important.

"The training I set is quite hard, can you stick to it?" Zhao Huan asked.

Chen Zhenpeng said: "The so-called enough food and soldiers, His Highness treats you so kindly, it's so safe that it doesn't work!"

It's terrible to be uneducated. Is this how to use enough food and soldiers?

"Your Highness, don't worry, such a meal, hard work is nothing." Zhan Tian said.

Bing Chen also patted his chest and shouted: "I will spare no effort to ruin His Highness's heart."

"Go through fire and water, I will not hesitate!" Everyone drank together.

"Good!" Zhao Huan nodded slightly, and shouted, "Let's serve!"

Immediately, a handyman brought food.

Two barrels of rice and steamed buns, this is the staple food, enough!

A bucket of meat, all square and big, has turned black with sauce, and it can still be seen that it is all fat and very little lean meat.

At this time, people are short of oil and water, so they like this.

There is also a random stew made from a bucket of gourds, green vegetables, cabbage, tofu, and diced meat, which is also full of oil and water.

"Food in order, with the officers behind." Zhao Huan ordered.

Therefore, Chen Zhenpeng and other generals consciously stepped back and gave up their positions.

Not a moment later, one of them was holding a small wooden barrel.

While everyone was stunned, Zhao Huan also took a bowl and scooped up rice and stewed vegetables.

"Your Highness, what is this?" Chen Yupeng asked with widened eyes.

"You are my personal guards, and you are also the main army. I will be the main general. Naturally, we will eat together."

After finishing all, Zhao Huan took a bite of rice.

Chef Donggong is good at cooking, and the random cooking is also delicious.

Chen Zhenpeng and the others stopped talking and just buried their heads in cooking.

It's true: everyone moves their mouths, but everyone lowers their heads.Covering the sky and reflecting the sun, it's like locust gnats coming together; winking eyes and shoulders, it's like being hungry.

Seeing the food disappearing quickly, Yu Ren's eyes twitched.

All you eat is money.

Fatty pork is 50 Wen a catty, and [-] people is more than one guan. With rice noodles, oil, salt and vegetables, spices, firewood, etc., a meal is nearly ten guan.

Of course the Prince's Mansion does not lack the ten pennies, but it costs thirty per day, nearly one thousand per month...