Rise From the Humble

  Chapter 786 Too many topics

"Zhuangyuan Lang, the Holy One heard that you didn't even eat lunch in the panku, so I asked you to eat here before returning. In addition, the Holy One is sympathetic to you for inspecting Taicang for days, and specially granted you a ten-day leave. Zhuangyuanlang can Take a good rest for ten days and spend time with your family." Huang Jin walked to Zhu Ping'an from the inner hall, and said to Zhu Ping'an with a slight smile.

  Following behind Huang Jin were several maids and eunuchs, holding plates of delicacies in their hands, and placed them on the desk closest to Zhu Ping'an, forming a large table.

   "My lord, thank you for your grace."

  Zhu Ping'an made a face full of gratitude, and knelt down to thank Fang Xi in the inner hall.

   "Get up, Zhuangyuanlang, let's eat quickly. The miscellaneous family has to take the factory guard to search the property of the officials in Taicang, so I won't accompany Zhuangyuanlang." Huang Jin smiled slightly, and gave a vain support.

  Zhu Ping'an stood up, and thanked Huang Jin with cupped hands, "Business is important, Mr. Huang please."

"You are too polite, Zhuangyuanlang will have dinner later, Xiao Zhuozi, you take Zhuangyuanlang out of the palace." Huang Jin smiled slightly and nodded to Zhu Pingan, and then told a little **** beside him to wait for Zhu Pingan After dinner, Zhu Ping'an was taken out of the palace.

  Obviously, one of the secret decrees that Emperor Jiajing ordered Huang Jin just now was to ransack the house. Zhu Pingan knew it in his heart.

   ransacked the house.

Hey.

   Zhang Guanku, Jia Langzhong and others deserved what they deserved, but their families were pitiful. Daming is a feudal society, and it pays attention to etiquette. For the female relatives here, they usually stay out of the door. They play the piano, play chess, read books, and draw pictures on weekdays. These are the skills they know. .

If the house is ransacked, even if they are not punished as slaves, maidservants, and prostitutes, they will be kicked out of the mansion and make a living by themselves. disaster.

  All family wealth was confiscated, and those who had nothing were kicked out of the mansion. How do they make a living when they live on the streets who only know how to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Do you do manual labor? Even if they can put down their faces, put down their figures, and engage in the most basic physical labor in exchange for meager income, they may face bullying, even be trafficked or forced into prostitution, etc. Without asylum, the former Bai Fumei is a favorite in the eyes of some people in the industry.

  Of course, if there are relatives to take in, it's another matter.

  Of course, they are not completely innocent, having enjoyed so much people's fat and people's anointing for so long.

  Thinking about it, it’s probably because I haven’t cultivated enough mentally, and they were just confiscated.

   Not being confiscated, which is already a very good result.

   Without thousands of dollars of money, you are just standing on the same starting line as thousands of ordinary people.

  The dangers they face, ordinary people will also face.

   From another perspective, it might be a good thing for them to get out of the golden birdcage, change their way of life, and create a new life with their own hands.

  Thinking of this, Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but move his index finger when he looked at the dazzling array of delicacies on the table.

  The delicacies on the table are all leftovers from the dinner of Emperor Jiajing, but they have not touched the chopsticks, but there are seventeen or eight dishes, and they are slowly laid out on the table. Needless to say, eight delicacies such as shark fin and sea cucumber, such as West Lake Vinegar Fish, Mushroom Chicken, Yellow Braised Lamb, Beggar Chicken, Fried Shrimp, Dry Fried Bell, Fire Heel Immortal Duck, Fish Head Soup, etc. It also has everything that one expects to find, each of which makes Zhu Ping'an, who has been hungry for a day, covet.

  The world's number one gourmet food - imperial meal.

   Still don't waste it.

  Zhu Pingan sat at the table with no distractions, and began to feast. He had a mouthful of West Lake vinegar fish, a mouthful of deep-fried prawns, a mouthful of hot tea, and a mouthful of shark fin.

  The maids and eunuchs standing on the side of the outer hall were attracted by Zhu Ping'an's voice, and couldn't help turning their eyes away, and then they couldn't look away.

  The scene of Zhu Ping’an feasting, in their opinion, is similar to how some people in modern times watch live broadcasts of gluttonous food such as Kinoshita from the island country and Mi Zijun from China.

  Why does he eat so deliciously?

  How can he eat so much?

   Is his stomach a bottomless pit? Oh my god, it's only been a while, and the fried prawns and beggar's chicken on the plate have bottomed out.

In the dim night, when Yan Song and Xu Jie came to the Longevity Palace from Wuyi Palace to meet Emperor Jiajing, they also saw the scene of Zhu Ping'an feasting. It was eaten to bits and pieces.

   Sven beast.

   Probably their impression.

  In their eyes, although Zhu Ping'an eats very politely and politely, the speed and amount of food Zhu Ping'an eats are simply beast-level to them.

   "Master Chief Assistant, Mentor"

  Yan Song and Xu Jie both came to the front, and Zhu Pingan realized belatedly that his mouth was still bulging when he got up to greet the ceremony.

   "Hehe, Zihou has a good appetite." Yan Song smiled and nodded.

  Xu Jie pointed at Zhu Ping'an's mouth, smiled and shook his head, then waved his hand down, indicating that Zhu Ping'an should just sit and eat.

  Yan Song and Xu Jie came to meet the saint. They just had a face-to-face meeting with Zhu Pingan, and then went into the inner hall to meet Emperor Jiajing.

  So, Zhu Pingan sat down and continued.

  While Zhu Pingan was eating the imperial meal, Liu Mu and Liu Dadao, who were waiting outside the gate of Xiyuan Palace, were also at a nearby food stall, eating while waiting for Zhu Pingan.

This food stall is similar to a modern food stall. On the stall, there are officials who come home from Xiyuan Sizhi, and there are also officials who go home from the nearby yamen. Most of them are servants like Liu Mu and Liu Dadao waiting for the officials to get off work. After all, being an official is more particular, and eating at this kind of stall is much less.

  The curfew time is three o'clock in the morning, which is more than eight o'clock in the evening.

   There is still a period of time before the curfew, and the business of the food stalls is still very hot, and eight or nine tables are full of people.

Liu Mu and Liu Dadao sat on the side, and they could see the palace gate at a glance. They ordered a basket of big meat buns, two bowls of free steamed soup, and a few heads of garlic. While eating, they kept an eye on the palace gate and listened. Chatting with diners at the stall.

   The diners at the stall chatted all over the place at first, and then gradually some officials passed by the food stall after work from Xiyuan Sizhi, and a group of Dongchang fans left Xiyuan, and the topic gradually turned to the Taicang treasury theft case.

   then continue

  The topic turned to Zhu Pingan again.

"The Dongchang Fanzi who just left the palace rushed to Taicang to deal with the theft of the treasury. What? You don't know about the theft of the treasury. Tsk tsk, you news. Mr. Zhang passed by here just now. He said it himself. It was the Taicang treasury that was stolen, half of the treasury was emptied, and I heard that it was still theft.”

   "I've heard that too. I heard that the theft of the Taicang treasury was discovered by an adult named Zhu Pingan."

   "What are you, I also heard that Mr. Zhu went in to check the bank with his **** naked."

   "Oh my God, are you kidding me"

   "What? Naked buttocks? Hahaha, no, why is he taking off his clothes to check the treasury? Isn't this taking off his pants and farting?"

"What do you know, Mr. Zhu is also forced to help. I heard that the group of people in Taicang slandered and slandered Mr. Zhu in order to stop Mr. Zhu. Why would they hide private goods in the bank? If there is less money, Mr. Zhu stole Zhu. In order to show innocence, the lord gagged their mouths, and in front of everyone, he tore off his clothes, revealing the one foot long, bah bah, anyway, he just walked into the bank with bare buttocks to count the treasury Yin, you have uncovered the moth in the country in one fell swoop. I used to say that so-and-so is an incorruptible official. I don’t believe it. Now I believe in Master Zhu. Master Zhu’s bare buttocks are checking the bank. This is the real incorruptibility. Who else? Among the officials, there is Mrs. Zhu with his bare buttocks, who is still spotless and clean."

   The topics on the food stalls are basically related to Zhu Ping'an and the Taicang theft case.

   This is a compliment to our son. Liu Mu and Liu Dadao looked at each other, listening with gusto.

  (end of this chapter)