The happy life of a prodigal

Chapter 122: Worry about the world first

Liu Cheng shivered, left the warm pavilion, and went to pass the decree.

Emperor Chu's anger still persisted, and it took some time before he got better.

Only when he saw Zhao Hao did his brows relax.

Now, Zhao Hao... is his only comfort.

"These... are also taught by Fang Xiu?"

Emperor Chu looked at Zhao Hao and asked.

Zhao Hao thought for a while and said, "Master just took my ministers to help the victims. The suffering of the people...is seen by my ministers."

Chu Huang nodded, and stopped talking, as if lost in thought, his brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.

Zhao Hao just watched from the side without making a sound.

After a while, Emperor Chu raised his eyes, took a deep look at Zhao Hao, and asked, "Have you ever thought about how to make the common people live and work in peace and contentment?"

Zhao Hao's immature face showed a pensive look, which looked a little funny.

"Father, my son thinks that to make the people live and work in peace and contentment, all they need to do is to let them have enough to eat."

Chu Huang smiled and patted Zhao Hao's little head.

Sighing, he said, "It's not easy to feed the people."

In the eyes of Emperor Chu, Zhao Hao has always been a child.

It wasn't until he cried out about the sufferings of the people just now that he felt that although this child was young, he was more sensible than his two imperial brothers.

That's why I came up with the idea of ​​taking the school exam, although the answer I got was not satisfactory.

But for a child, it's not too bad.

After all, as a prince, the most important thing is to have a kind heart and know how to love the people.

After leaving Beijing to become a fan, we must also love the people of one side.

Only in this way can the country of Dachu last forever.

"Master also said so."

Zhao Hao's face showed excitement, and he said excitedly.

Hearing this, Emperor Chu was a little surprised, and asked, "How did Fang Xiu tell you?"

Zhao Haodao: "Master just told my ministers that it is not easy to feed the people, no matter how wise the king is, no matter how clean the civil and military officials are, it may not be possible for the people to live and work in peace.

The master also sent a sentence to my son and minister, if the people want to live and work in peace and contentment, they need to know 'worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later'..."

Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later...

Chu Huang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Immediately, some couldn't believe it...

In this case, that kid Fang Xiu said it?

Could it be that this side is not the other side?

Emperor Chu asked, "Hao'er, how old is your master?"

Zhao Hao said: "Master should be more than ten years older than Erchen."

He is more than ten years older than Hao'er, and has not yet reached the crown.

Although there are many people with the same name and surname in the world, the only ones who have the opportunity to meet the prince are the nobles in the capital.

The son of Xungui, who has not yet reached the crown, also known as Fangxiu...

Come to think of it, it was only him.

I really didn't expect...

That kid, usually ignorant and extremely lazy, can actually say something like 'worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later'.

For some reason, pictures came to his mind.

The first is the strategy of presenting the tea-horse exchange market and reforming the return of the land.

Afterwards, the case of the Armed Forces Library was discovered, followed by clues, and led to the Ministry of Industry and Honor behind it.

Today, the prince is taught to "worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's joys later."

If all the courtiers in the world are as sincere as he is, they will serve the country and the people.

I... how much should I worry about.

............

Fangfu.

With a sincere heart, Fang Xiu is trying a new smoothie.

He found that the taste of sour plum soup was much better than before when added to the smoothie.

The people of the capital are good at accepting novelty.

He believes that once the smoothie is launched, it will definitely attract countless people to flock to it.

"What are you doing?"

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind Fang Xiu, scaring him very much.

Fang Xiu turned his head abruptly, and was about to throw a fist. After seeing the face clearly, he withdrew his fist and said, "Next time you enter the yard, let me know first."

Wu Yi didn't take it seriously. He looked at the smoothie in the bowl with his eyes, swallowed, and asked, "What is this, can I eat it?"

Fang Xiu handed him the bowl and said, "Sour plum smoothie, a bowl of ten taels of silver, try it?"

"Ten taels of silver!?"

Wu Yi took a step back: "Why don't you grab it!"

Fang Xiu shrugged, and said flatly: "Where can you make money by grabbing it?"

"you......"

Wu Yi was speechless, looked at the smoothie in the bowl that he had never seen before, gritted his teeth, and said, "Deal!"

"Pay with one hand and deliver with one hand."

Fang Xiu stretched out a hand.

With a pained face, Wu Yi took out a bank note from his pocket and put it in his hand: "Here."

Fang Xiu glanced at it, shook his head, and said: "There is also the 15 taels that Fangxiu was drunk last time. I owed it for more than a month, including interest, [-] taels."

"..."

Wu Yi took out another bank note, and then got the smoothie from Fang Xiu.

I couldn't wait to take a sip, and instantly felt a sense of comfort all over my body, a refreshing feeling.

For a moment, he even felt that ten taels of silver for a bowl of smoothie was not a bad deal.

At this time, Bai Xiaochun appeared in the courtyard, bowed to the two, looked at Fang Xiu, and asked, "Master, Manager Li asked me to ask you, how much should this mung bean smoothie be priced in?"

Fang Xiu thought for a while and said, "A bowl of ten Wen."

"puff......"

On the side, the smoothie that Wu Yi had just swallowed sprayed out.

Ten pennies, how could it become ten taels to me! ?

It's too dark!

Fang Xiu seemed to see what Wu Yi was thinking, and comforted him, "This is just mung bean smoothie."

Wu Yi calmed down a little, and asked, "What about the sour plum smoothie?"

"Five words..."

The raw material of sour plums is plums, and the price in the capital is much cheaper than that of mung beans. The price of five cents should be more appropriate.

Wu Yi heard this, but wanted to curse.

five cents...

Feelings are not as good as mung bean smoothies.

As soon as he was about to speak, Fang Xiu said: "This bowl of yours is the first one, so it is naturally more expensive than the next ones, ten taels of silver is not expensive.

Of course, if you really think it's expensive, there's nothing you can do about it, once all the products in this mansion are sold, they won't be returned or exchanged..."

"..."

Wu Yi was completely speechless.

For a moment, he regretted coming here today.

This is no Fang Mansion, it is simply a den of bandits!

Bandits robbed money, not as blatantly as Fang Xiu.

Fang Xiu saw Wu Yi's expression of eating x, thought for a while, and said, "If you really feel that you are at a disadvantage, this sour plum smoothie will be called Wu Yi smoothie by your name in the future, how about it?"

Wu Yi asked, "What do you mean?"

Fang Xiu said: "Think about it, once the smoothie is launched, it will definitely attract the attention of countless people, but only I have the method of making ice.

If there is no authorization from Fangfu, others, don't even think about getting the attention of the smoothie business.

Therefore, name the sour plum smoothie after you, and others can only listen.

In this way, the people in the capital will remember that there is a kind of smoothie named Wu Yi, and then they will be curious about who this Wu Yi is.

After a long time, isn't your Wu Yi equivalent to leaving a name in history? "

Chapter 123

"..."

Wu Yi wanted to hit someone.

Fang Xiu smiled and said, "You came to my place just to eat a bowl of smoothie?"

Wu Yi shook his head and said, "In a few days, it will be the military review. I want to ask you what you think about this."

Pro-military review, also known as pro-military competition.

As the name suggests, it is the sixteen guards of the pro-army, each of which picks out a hundred elites, gathers together, and participates in various competitions.

The winner can be rewarded by the emperor, and there is no substantial benefit.

Once every four years, the purpose is also to maintain a certain combat effectiveness for the pro-military who lacks actual combat on weekdays.

Because of the assassin, Fang Xiu hadn't been to the army for a long time, so he had no interest in it.

He sat on the reclining chair and said casually: "If you have any ideas, how do you compare in the past, and how do you compare now."

Wu Yi also moved a chair, and after sitting down, he ate the leftover smoothie and said, "I heard that neither the Ministry of Households nor the Ministry of War is planning to allocate funds for this pro-military competition. The generals of the guards will raise their own funds."

Self-financed?

Fang Xiu frowned when he heard this.

The generals of the guards are just playing in false names. Although they have real power, they don't even bother to ask about such things on weekdays.

What's more, the thankless task of raising money will fall on the shoulders of these generals.

Fang Xiu looked at Wu Yi and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

Wu Yi had a strange expression, and asked back, "Did you not go on duty these two days?"

Of course, Fang Xiu would not admit that it was because he wanted to be lazy, so he asked General Habayashi Wei for a month's vacation by taking advantage of the assassin.

He said casually, "I haven't been feeling very well these few days. The doctor said that I need to rest for a few days..."

"Come on......"