Ming dynasty grand dude

Zhang Lun waved his hand and said, "We all know that you have to practice martial arts from an early age."

"Everyone is an old man who has been with our old Zhang's family for many years. We can't lose what the old Zhang's family started from."

"Although the world is settled now, it is uncertain when His Majesty will need us to fight for the country. The fame must be obtained immediately, and it is not too late to practice now."

The old farmer wanted to say something, but Zhang Lun waved his hand and said, "I'll pay for the money. I will pay for the children in the village to learn literature and martial arts!"

Steward Zhou couldn't help but tremble when he heard this, his heart began to bleed.Young master, you are very forthright in agreeing, but it will cost real money!

At this time, the ministers in the main hall of the early dynasty had already begun to play.

The Hongzhi Dynasty can be regarded as a relatively clear period in the Ming Dynasty, and it can also be regarded as a relatively stable and peaceful period.just occasionally...

"...Milu, a female rebel from Pu'an Prefecture, poisoned her husband, Long Chang, and is now known as 'Invincible Heavenly King'..."

"Bang~!" Emperor Hongzhi slapped the handrail fiercely, and all the officials knelt down to apologize: "I will wait for ten thousand deaths!"

However, Emperor Hongzhi glanced at the officials in a low voice: "You little native official, why are you so arrogant and daring!"

"The minister waits for death!!"

Emperor Hongzhi's complexion was very ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Decree! Command General Cao Kai, Governor Qian Yue, and Zhongguan Yang You to send all the guards to punish them, and they must be wiped out regardless of life or death!"

All the ministers died, and Xiao Jing, the supervisor of ceremonies, quietly recorded the orders of Emperor Hongzhi.

Emperor Hongzhi seldom issued decrees directly, which shows that the emperor was already extremely angry.

"Let's all live in peace..." Emperor Hongzhi waved his hands wearily, he was a good-tempered emperor after all.

A group of ministers got up from the ground in twos and threes, and it was at this time that there was a sound of "Bada~".

But saw an oiled paper bag, just dropped on the hall.

The architectural design of the Piansheng Hall has a certain echo effect, which caused the sound of the oiled paper bag falling on the ground to attract everyone at once.

The old face of the British public Zhang Mao turned red with a "bass~".

"Maogong, what is this?" Emperor Hongzhi looked curiously at the oiled paper bag falling to the ground, and a few eggs rolled out of it.

Zhang Mao's face was flushed, and he quickly responded by lying on the ground: "The old minister has lost his dignity..."

"It's okay~ It's okay~" Emperor Hongzhi smiled, raised his hand and said, "Mao Gong, get up and talk!"

Zhang Mao just stood up, lowered his head and said: "The grandson at home cares about the old minister going to court in the morning, so he got up early and made this egg for the old minister to take with him..."

As soon as he said this, Hong Zhi and other ministers showed a little understanding smile on their faces.

"Congratulations Mao Gong, Sun Cheng is so filial!" Li Dongyang smiled and cupped his hands to Zhang Mao, comforting him softly.

The other ministers in the same hall also kept nodding.This Ming Dynasty emphasizes benevolence and filial piety to rule the world, and the grandson's filial piety is a beautiful story!

Zhang Mao cupped his hands to Li Dongyang with a wry smile: "Mr. Xiya, please don't make fun of me..."

Emperor Hongzhi thought of his son who had just left the cabinet to study last year, and couldn't help but smile warmly at him and said, "The old man's words are serious!"

"Look at the sun, it's almost noon. I really want to try the craftsmanship of the grandson of the old man's family."

Seeing this, Xiao Jing said "Putong~" and wanted to kneel down to remonstrate.The emperor can't eat food casually, he is responsible for anything.

But Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the discussion time today is too long, I am afraid that the family of all the ministers are also hungry."

"Xiao Banban, come to Guanglu Temple to make some meals..."

Seeing this, Xiao Jing had no choice but to stand up and take orders.Indeed, it was almost noon now.

But Emperor Hongzhi obviously didn't intend to disperse the court. Judging from the situation, everyone continued after eating and resting.

Everyone has no opinion on the Emperor Qinzheng, but everyone has a lot of opinions on the soup and rice in Guanglu Temple.

And this opinion is very unique!

Before the Ming Dynasty, the major dynasties had nine temples and five prisons.Later, it was streamlined in successive dynasties, and when it came to Lao Zhu, it became the second supervisor of the five temples.

The temple here does not refer to temples, it means the same as "servant".

Dali Temple is equivalent to the Supreme Procuratorate of Ming Dynasty, and Taichang Temple is in charge of sacrificial rituals and sacrificial planning.

The Taipu Temple was mainly responsible for domesticating the horses and beasts that the emperor traveled on tour, and was also responsible for the national horse administration in the Ming Dynasty.The Honglu Temple is simple, that is the current Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

The last Guanglu Temple, this is an unlucky department of Shenkeng.Responsible for the royal family, the ministers of the upper court, and the emperor's banquets and banquets.

Ordinarily, it must not be unpalatable to cook for the royal family, but it can't stand Lao Zhu's original setting for Guanglu Temple: as long as the food can be eaten.

As for the Guanglu Temple where cooking, this is really a place that cheats the emperor and ministers.

The old ancestor of the Zhu family, Yuanzhang, was born in the mixed society. He has done everything as a monk and beggar. He is more considerate of the people and has little pursuit of food.

So this Guanglu Temple, which is responsible for the royal meals, has developed a food that can be eaten anyway, with meat and vegetables, and that's it.

Later Yongle, Xuanzong, Renzong and now Emperor Hongzhi didn't have much pursuit of food.

At the same time, Guanglu Temple is not a national selection, it is an inheritance system.Perhaps the first batch of chefs at Guanglu Temple were good at cooking.

But it has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is an iron rice bowl without competition. Naturally, everyone just fools around and pulls it down.

Anyway, the emperor didn't ask for it, minister... Do you like to eat or not.So much so that in the late Ming Dynasty, ministers would rather bring their own meals than eat free meals from Guanglu Temple.

Sure enough, when the food at Guanglu Temple was served, everyone's faces collapsed.This is clearly a black-hearted cafeteria big pot meal!

At this moment, Zhang Mao's heart is full of bullshit, his grandson knows how to love others!Can I eat the tea and rice in Guanglu Temple? !

That thing is almost a pot of rotten vegetables, and the steamed vegetables also have a rotten smell!I don't know how long it's been there...

Zhang Mao silently knocked open the tea eggs prepared by his grandson, lamenting that his own grandson knew how to love his elder father.

Chapter 5 Jingshi Duocuo University

"Maogong..." Zhang Mao had just picked up the peeled egg and was about to put it in his mouth when he heard a faint voice.

Turning his head to look, Liu Jian, the chief minister of the cabinet, was looking at the egg in his hand.

Poor old Liu is also in his 60s, and he has to be tortured by Guanglu Temple to worry about state affairs in this hall.

"Ahem..." Emperor Hongzhi, sitting high on the dragon chair, also coughed a few times.Xiao Jing walked to Zhang Mao knowingly.

What can Lao Zhang say, he can only smile and hand over the peeled eggs.

Then he handed the unpeeled one to Old Liu beside him.At this moment, Li Dongyang and the others all turned their gazes over.

Emperor Hongzhi stared at Xiao Jing, he could only pass the egg with a wry smile.Ordinarily, the emperor cannot eat indiscriminately.

But it was made by the grandson of the British public, and the emperor would eat it if he wanted it.Besides, the old man and the Duke of the country are both eating.

"Well...it's delicious!" Emperor Hongzhi took a bite, nodded and praised.

Liu Jian took a bite and couldn't help but his eyes lit up: "It's true that the lips and teeth are fragrant, but I don't know how to make this egg?!"

"My grandson made this overnight, but I really don't know how to do it..."

Zhang Mao smiled wryly, but seeing Li Dongyang and the others also looked over, he wanted to cover the remaining eggs.

"That's all I have..." But after all, he was a courtier, Lao Zhang gritted his teeth and took out the eggs.

After all, Xiao Jing was an old eunuch for several dynasties, with a wink, a young eunuch took an ivory knife and cut the peeled eggs into several portions and sent them down.

"Well...it's really delicious!"

Ordinarily, there are all high-ranking officials and dignitaries here, so they wouldn't feel emotional after eating a snack.

This is mainly because I can't stand the stomach growling so early in the morning, and there is no harm if there is no comparison.

Comparing this tea egg with the rotten dish of Guanglu Temple, which one is delicious will be judged.

Maybe it was only three-point delicious, but after combining hunger and bad food from Guanglu Temple, it became nine-point delicious.

What Zhang Lun didn't even think of was that it was the first time he was remembered by these ministers in this hall because of this tea egg.

"Put a foot of sand in the shell, put in the core and fill the rest with sawdust. Fasten the iron ring on the seal and hang it on the beam."

Zhang Lun was talking about sandbags, and he drew a sketch: "Let them sew the leather bags, and let's take them back and pack them ourselves."

"Stone locks, stone shoulders, all weights must be prepared, as well as protective gear... Forget it! I'll show you a picture."

As Zhang Lun said, he began to draw the protective gear.

There is no doubt that what Zhang Lun directly copied was the armor and protective clothing of modern combat sports.

Although iron armor is good in this era, it cannot be kept at home. It must be convicted of treason.So Zhang Lun used lacquered bamboo armor covered with thick cotton protective clothing.

How easy is this man to handle things? The Zhang family's Zhuangzi Bailai, young and strong, went to the battle to ram the earth and lay down wooden stakes, which was nothing more than a trivial matter.

It was already evening when I returned home, and Lao Zhang was very honored that the emperor and courtiers praised his grandson.

Especially at dinner, Zhang Lun was exaggerated.

Lao Zhang looked at Zhang Lun with a feeling of relief, but it made Zhang Lun's eyes sour.

In fact, during these few days of staying here, he also knew that Lao Zhang loved him to an indescribable degree.

Although there are continuation wives and concubines, Zhang Mao absolutely forbids them to disturb Zhang Lun after Zhang Lun's father died.

Even for this reason, except for the continuation wife and several concubines, the other children were given some property and houses for them to move out.

The housekeeper, Lao Zhou, said that the old man had no intention of letting them move out.But after he became a little demented, the old man was afraid that someone would have bad thoughts.

So the adult and married sons moved out with their mother.The remaining continuation wives and concubines did not dare to disturb Zhang Lun.

We all know that this is the heart of the old Duke.

"Didn't I tell you to find some talented people to teach?!" During this time, Zhang Lun rode across the city to Zhuangzi every day.

Zhang Lun is now used to going to Zhuangzi to practice martial arts every day, but he found that the children in Zhuangzi have not had a teacher for so long.

Steward Zhou lowered his head and said in a nasty voice: "My lord, we have invited a lot of talented people, but they don't want to come..."

In fact, there are some things he hasn't said yet, and the words of those poor scholars are not pleasant.There are many words to ridicule him.

"If you don't come, don't come! It's just a little bit of a big deal."

Zhang Lun was riding a white horse, his face was slightly flushed by the cold wind.Hearing Butler Zhou's words, he probably guessed the reaction of those scholars.

"There are many measures in the capital... The sages have not learned three points, but the ability to pretend to be an elephant with a dog's nose is very good."

Zhang Lun squinted his eyes and snorted: "If you really want to talk about your skills, I still think they are stupid when they worship me as a teacher!"

Zhang Lun is really proud of this point. Have you read "The Wealth of Nations", "On War", "Das Kapital", "The Crowd", and "Unrestricted Warfare"? !

To put it bluntly, one of the conveniences brought by modern technology is having more information channels.

This is not to say that people in this era are stupid, but that the information they have access to is completely unequal to that of Zhang Lun.

It was at this moment that Zhang Lun suddenly heard a shout from embarrassment: "That yellow-mouthed boy, how dare you utter wild words to insult your famous disciple!"

Hearing Zhang Lun's words, he reined in the horse's head. Seeing this, Steward Zhou came up to take a look and said in a low voice, "My lord, the man on the right is Sun Maocai from the village next door..."

But in front of the inn on the street, there were three red-faced men standing in Confucian shirts and jackets, looking at Zhang Lun angrily.

The two on the left and the middle are okay, they look like they are in their early twenties.

The one in the middle is slightly dull, while the one on the left is more delicate.But Sun Maocai on the right is a bit horrible.

That Sun Maocai looked to be in his thirties, with a slightly hunched back and triangular eyes full of wretchedness.The mouth is pointed, the cheeks are concave, and the cheekbones are prominent.

By accident, he also had two beards, and he looked sinister and cunning.

"Butler Zhou, why did you take a fancy to this man..."

Zhang Lun smashed it: "This buddy looks like a rogue, looking at the sore on the top of the head and the pus on the sole of the foot..."

"It's clearly not a good thing!"

These words made Butler Zhou blushed and speechless, but he was very happy in his heart!Because at that time, Sun Maocai ridiculed him as "a rich man with a bone in his mouth".

"You have nothing to say! You..." Sun Mao was so angry that smoke was rising from his head. If he had any anger points, his anger points would definitely be full at this moment.

"I didn't name the name~" Zhang Lun curled his lips: "If you insist on thinking it's you, I have no reason to object, right?!"

The three people in front of the door were stunned, and Sun Maocai's triangular eyes turned coldly and he took a step forward: "School of a famous teacher, how can you allow others to humiliate you?! I will..."

"What do you want?!" Zhang Lun rolled his eyes, turned his body and lifted the white fox fur behind him, and got off the white horse in a flash of white embroidered robe and soap boots.

That movement was chic and tight.

The two people opposite Sun Maocai couldn't help secretly praising him in their hearts: What a beautiful young man!

But the young man directly pulled out the Japanese sword, and raised his hand to "swipe~", and chopped off a piece of the thick and thin wooden stake next to the mouth of the bowl!