The servant of Ying, the god of the Red Chamber, only loves farming

Tan Luan was afraid of hearing Baoyu's tongue-twister saying his name again, and hurriedly said, "My lord, please move to the city. It will take some time to make ginger soup, so my lord might as well have a meal first." Wang Beijing hummed lightly and led Baoyu Follow Tan Luan into the main city of the northern border.

Tan Luan led the two to a newly built mansion.

Compared with the magistrate's mansion next to the mansion, the mansion was very luxuriously repaired; Tan Luan stood in front of this mansion and said to King Beijing: "Your Majesty heard that the lord is here, and fearing that the residence where the officials were entertained earlier is not suitable for the lord, I specially built a new one. This mansion is for Prince Jiang Cha to live in temporarily." Tan Luan signaled the people around him to open the door, and led the Beijing King and his party into the mansion.

The King of Beijing Jing saw that all the interiors were made of high-quality wood, and some of the ornaments were not owned by the Northern Territory.King Beijing said in a tone of voice that couldn't detect emotion: "Master Tan's arrangement is really exquisite, and Mr. Tan has spent a lot of money."

When Tan Luan heard the King of Jingjing praising him, he felt a little flustered in his heart; the tight strings were loosened and the problem of boasting came out: "It doesn't cost money, this mansion won't cost much."

When King Bei Jing heard this, he said with an oh: "It seems that a mere ten thousand taels of silver was mentioned more than once in front of Mr. Tan."

A coldness rushed from the soles of Tan Luan's feet to Tianling Gai, Tan Luan hurriedly laughed and said, "Even if the mansion can be worthy of the status of a prince, even if the petty official spends everything, the subordinate official will be happy." King Jing of Beijing didn't have the heart to knock Tan Luan led Baoyu to the table first.

Tan Luan wiped off the cold sweat and followed.

When the servants of the mansion saw the person, they hurriedly brought the dishes to the table one by one according to the previous agreement.After the banquet started, Tan Luan clapped his hands to indicate that those who had prepared to add to the fun also came out.

Baoyu looked at the person stepping out of the music and said in amazement: "These sisters are so powerful, and they wear such thin clothes in such a cold day." When King Jing heard this, his face turned cold and he quickly covered it with his sleeve robe. Baoyu's face; said: "Stop!"

Tan Luan was indulging in the dancing postures of these dancers. These dancers were carefully selected by him; their appearances were all top-notch, and the twisted waist was indescribably ecstasy.

At least he is obsessed with meat and vegetables.

Tan Luan was startled awake by King Beijing's cold shout, and when he saw King Beijing's movements, he suddenly thought that there was another child who came with King Beijing this time.

These dancers are wearing tulle, and the graceful figure is faintly visible; if the people in Rong Guogong's mansion know that he is showing the young master these...

Tan Luan shuddered, and clapped his hands to signal the dancer to go down.

Tan Luan felt that today was a bad day, and that everything he did would not go well.

The king of Beijing Jing kept a cold face, and waited for those enchanting dancers to retreat before removing the sleeve robes covering Baoyu's face; up?

Baoyu looked at Tan Luan and asked, "Master Tan, will those sisters come back soon?" Tan Luan shuddered, even if he didn't look up, he knew that King Beijing's face was very ugly; "The dance of those sisters hasn't finished yet ’” Before Baoyu could finish speaking, she was hit hard on the head.

Beijing Wang said: "Is Baoyu going to be a bad boy? Baoyu should focus on his studies, these are all bad things."

Wang Aicai of Beijing cherishes this piece of jade, Baoyu, and he doesn't want this piece of good jade to be ruined.

Teach Baoyu to give birth to a strange emotion in the heart of Beijing Jingwang, and Beijing Jingwang has a sense of responsibility; it is like the feeling that the Holy One treats him.

King Jing Jing didn't hate this emotion, but found it fresh; it felt good.

"Baoyu is a good boy! Baoyu doesn't want to watch her sister dance." Baoyu shook her head. Baoyu is a child who wants to be a good student.

If you become a bad boy, you cannot be a good student.

King Beijing Jing nodded in satisfaction, and the expression on his face eased a bit; King Beijing Jing became interested, took a piece of meat and stretched it out in front of Baoyu, saying: "Come on, Baoyu eats more meat, so that he can grow taller. But You should also eat some vegetables, you will get fat if you only eat meat."

Baoyu took a sip and ate the piece of braised pork with the hand of King Beijing.King Beijing Jing was taken aback for a moment, but there was no trace of displeasure on his face.

King Beijing remembered that when he was a child, when he and Jinshang were still living in the palace, Jinshang fed him like this.

King Beijing Jing recalled the funny stories from his childhood, while Tan Luan wanted to bury his face in his rice bowl, pretending he couldn't see anything.Tan Luan was also extremely surprised, this young master Baoyu is so bold!

The dishes served by the prince himself should be taken carefully and savored slowly, but this young master Baoyu dared to let the prince feed him himself.

A man as precious as the prince...he...he...

Tan Luan originally thought that no matter how much the king of Beijing doted on Baoyu, Baoyu would be punished for being so rude.

But Tan Luan saw that King Beijing picked up another piece of vegetables and put it next to Baoyu's mouth, "Come."

Tan Luan felt that his jaw was about to drop to the table.Tan Luan didn't even dare to eat food, and desperately picked up the rice in the bowl to lower his sense of existence.

Seeing that Baoyu ate green vegetables with his hands again, King Beijing was more interested;

Baoyu is not picky at all, which makes King Jing of Beijing feel very satisfied.

Baoyu's stomach was so full that he couldn't eat any more and said to King Beijing, "Your Majesty, Baoyu has eaten enough; if you eat any more, you will be full." King Beijing was a little reluctant to put down his chopsticks.

King Beijing praised: "Baoyu is very good, he knows how to eat in moderation; no matter how delicious the dishes are, remember not to be greedy."

And Tan Luan below, the rice in his hand was already empty, but he was still holding the empty bowl with his head down.

Tan Luan was full of thoughts, and at first he was a little uncertain about the intention of King Beijing Jing's move; but the last words of King Beijing Jing made Tan Luan panic.

Tan Luan suddenly felt that the things he did might be the king of Beijing... Maybe he knew everything, but he was just testing him!

Tan Luan recalled what King Jing did today, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the prince was beating him.

The prince must have some direct evidence in his hand, what the prince said just now was a warning to him!

At this moment, Tan Luan's mouth was bitter, and he was a little shocked after eating today's meal.

Tan Luan felt uneasy for a while, but a voice made him feel like he was saved.

"Return to the lord, my lord. The ginger soup has been brewed." Lang Bei replied to the two.

It was the first time that Tan Luan felt that Lang Bei's voice was so pleasant. Lang Bei looked at Tan Luan with a relieved look.

At this moment, Tan Luan couldn't wait to ask the king of Beijing himself: "My lord, please have a meal here, and I will leave this matter to the lower officials." Tan Luan was full of energy like a chicken blood.

Tan Luan thought in his heart that no matter whether the prince really has evidence, there must be nothing wrong with the ginger tea incident.

If the prince has no evidence, his actions will not only confirm Tan Luan's previous image of loving the people, but also dispel some suspicions of King Beijing; if the prince has evidence...

At this time, Tan Luan would rather believe in something than believe in nothing.

It's just a bowl of ginger soup, let's spend the day safely first.

"No need, you and I will go together. The king will stay in the northern border for a while so that he can learn about the situation in the northern border." King Bei Jing got up and signaled Tan Luan to lead the way.

When Lang Bei heard this, he looked a little flustered; he wanted to tell Tan Luan about Jiang Cha's situation, but Tan Luan wanted to do it right now.Tan Luan saw Lang Bei stare blankly, Lang Bei was anxious, but Tan Luan signaled that he didn't have to follow.

When King Beijing and his party left, Lang Bei lay limp on the ground; his mouth was finished.

The brewed ginger tea was warmed in a bucket early in the morning. Tan Luan walked ahead with King Jing and Baoyu, and a few attendants behind him pushed the ginger tea.It is not known how many households Tan Luan has in the Jiuke Northern Territory in the Northern Territory, and how many people there are in each household.

Not to mention where these people lived.

When Tan Luan was in trouble, a small official under him suggested: "My lord, if the people in this city are scattered and scattered, if you really look for them one by one, I'm afraid that the ginger tea will be completely cold before dark. It's better to let each household Send someone to pick it up, and those who can't get through will be sent away."

Tan Luan thought it was a good idea, so he told King Beijing Jing, and Shui Rong didn't really expect Tan Luan to do it, so he agreed.

Tan Luan asked his subordinates to disperse, and after a while, some people gathered; no one was holding different things in their hands.

King Beijing Jing was also a little moved when he looked at the containers of different shapes.

Shui Rong can't wait to change the status quo of the northern border as soon as possible, so that the people in the northern border can live a better life.

In order to show his closeness to the people, Tan Luan volunteered to take the lead; when the first person in line saw that it was Tan Luan, he wanted to run away.But the row of officials standing beside him made him dare not tremble and handed out the pot in his hand; "Tan...Master Tan. This, this is" the man stammered.

Before anyone finished speaking, Tan Luan snatched the pot with a smile, uncovered the lid, and scooped it in. While scooping, he smiled and said, "Go back and drink it while it's hot. If you feel uncomfortable, just come and find me."

When Tan Luan saw the soup in the ladle in his hand, the smile on his face froze; Tan Luan sniffed, there was no smell of ginger!

Tan Luan stopped and lifted the cover, seeing that the top of his head was on fire.

"Damn Lang Bei." Tan Luan cursed in a low voice, and the man shook his body and said, "Xiao Min, don't bother Master Tan, thank you Tan. Master Tan. Xiao Min will go now."

Tan Luan grabbed the man by the collar and said, "The ginger tea hasn't been scooped up yet." The man was about to cry, and the movement of Tan Luan attracted the attention of King Jing and Baoyu.

King Bei Jing came over and asked, "What's the matter?" Tan Luan hurriedly loosened the man's collar and replied, "It's because the lower officials didn't want to frighten him. This man is leaving before he gets the ginger tea."

King Bei Jing glanced at the scoop in Tan Luan's hand, and his voice was a little cold: "Master Tan's ginger tea...is very good."

Tan Luan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said anxiously: "The subordinate officials didn't supervise well, and the people under them played tricks. The subordinate officials immediately boiled it themselves."

Tan Luan whispered to the little official behind him: "Hurry up! Find all the ginger and set up a few cauldrons."

The petty official didn't dare to delay and dragged a few people to do what Tan Luan ordered.King Bei Jing looked at the terrified man again and asked, "Is there anyone else in your family?"

That person took a sneak peek from a distance in the morning, and seeing Tan Luan's respectful attitude towards this man, he knew that this man was the King of Beijing Jing.

The man hurriedly knelt down and lowered his head and replied: "Xiaomin's family still has a father, wife and children. Xiaomin's father is not in good health, and he suffered from the cold again this morning." The man glanced at Tan Luan and stopped talking.

The king of Beijing Jing knew that the people in the northern border were often exploited by Tan Luan on weekdays. The king of Beijing Jing told Tan Luan: "Since ginger tea..." Tan Luan's heart raised his throat, "Ginger tea still needs some work, how about Mr. Tan invites some doctors to come and dispense some medicine for these people."

King Bei Jing recalled that there were three or two imperial doctors who came with the team and ordered: "You guys also have a look."

Those three people were carefully selected by him when he came out this time; their character is naturally good.The three asked the medicine boy to fetch the medicine box and set up a table, and then they sat down and prepared to see a doctor.

Tan Luan saw that the King of Jingjing did not take advantage of Jiang Cha's incident to cause trouble, so he didn't dare to delay seeing a doctor and asked someone to find a doctor.

These doctors were afraid of Tan Luan, and they were a little timid; but with the three imperial doctors in front, they gradually let go of their nerves and began to see patients.

The center of Beijing City became lively for a while, and those who had been waiting at home and heard that there were imperial doctors from the capital also came out to have a look.

Although the medical skills of these three imperial doctors are not top-notch in the imperial hospital, they are still at the forefront.When the doctors in the northern border city heard that there was an imperial doctor, a few who were itchy or who had already left the clinic behind closed doors rushed over.

The three tables that had been standing before were also lined up in a long line to divert the people who came to see the doctor.

Tan Luan didn't dare to be idle, the cauldron was set up; Tan Luan was standing aside scraping ginger

Tan Luan had never been in the kitchen before, and he stood in front of the counter with a knife in his hand for half an hour and didn't know what to do. In the end, Tan Luan scraped the ginger skin as the cook taught him.

The ginger juice was spicy, and Tan Luan burst into tears when he shaved the ginger skin; the petty officials who usually followed Tan Luan wanted to take over the work from Tan Luan, but Tan Luan firmly refused, and the cook cut the shaved ginger into thin shreds Pour it into a large iron pot and boil it.

King Beijing Jing glanced over from time to time, making Tan Luan tense and not daring to be lazy; Tan Luan took the stirring spoon from the chef and stirred.

After the ginger was heated, the spicy taste became more intense, and Tan Luan's choked nose and tears poured down.The cook watched the fire from the sidelines and did not dare to leave; the treatment team saw the bottom of it, and Tan Luan's ginger soup was ready.

Only then did Tan Luan dare to stop to rest. It hadn't been long since his ass was next to the chair; the people who had lined up before gradually stood in front of him.The people rushed to push out a courageous person and said to Tan Luan, "Master Tan, the herbs in these prescriptions..."

Tan Luan almost didn't get angry in one breath, didn't he mean to pay for the herbal medicine money?

Deceiving too much!

But Tan Luan got up and went to the side of the ginger tea and poured a bowl of ginger tea because the king of Beijing Jing was not easy to have a seizure, and said: "Everyone, the ginger tea is ready. Drink it while it is hot."

Go away after drinking!Tan Luan looked at these people fighting alone with a smile on his face, and diverted the topic of asking for herbal medicine earlier. ""

Today, he has already consumed too much. If he had to pay for the medicines for all the people in the city, wouldn't he have to spit out half of what he had gained over the years?

Tan Luan had a smile on his face, but the knives were stabbed firmly at those who wanted the herbal medicine; those people obediently lined up to get ginger tea one by one, and no one dared to mention the medicine.

Tan Luan was only a little bit angry when he heard the calm voice of King Beijing Jing, but what King Beijing Jing said was for Tan Luan's life: "Everyone, don't worry about the herbs, the money will be paid by the king and Tan Luan." The adults go out together. Don't you think so, Mr. Tan?