Chapter 722 Free construction is a mirror

Chapter 722: Free Construction Tianyoujing

On the snow outside the restaurant, the cabaret performers ran out, and the band played in the snow.

The fairy jasper Qiong Yao, dots of flowers, and pieces of goose feathers. The noble one, the rough one.

This is the Yuan Opera's Toad Palace Quxue, composed by Xue Angfu.

"Reward" Zhu Yuanzhang rewarded him with money. He deliberately went to perform in the snow. It is unjustifiable not to give him money. It's cold.

Zhu Wentian also listened and watched, and secretly decided not to do that kind of thing again. Only eight-part essays with questions from fixed textbooks, otherwise there will be nothing to test in the end, and all kinds of tricks will be used.

Historically, there were too few good poems from the Ming Dynasty. They inherited part of the Yuan operas, but they were far inferior to those of the Tang and Song dynasties. The Qing Dynasty was also better than the Ming Dynasty.

The biggest resistance comes from the political environment. It does not mean that there is nothing to write about. The political environment can change, because now I am not afraid of the clouds blocking my vision, just because I am at the top.

Change requires either rebellion from below, or it can affect those with vested rights.

This song was composed by the Uighurs and embodies the beauty of contrast, the comparison between elegance and vulgarity.

Now the Ming Dynasty is still very powerful. Civil and military officials throughout the dynasty can write poems and lyrics. If we want to keep it up, the beauty of Chinese literature lies here.

"Your Highness," Zhu Taisan came back. He was responsible for finding someone to clean up the snow in Nanjing and advance the Qinhuai River.

"Speak directly, even if it involves rebellion, I'm not afraid." When Zhu Yuanzhang saw Zhu Taisan coming back, he wanted to talk to the good man alone, and ordered the other party not to have any worries.

Now there are all his people here, including those from Xiaqiu Village. If there is a problem with the officials, they will be captured directly.

“Your Majesty, no one rebels, it’s because we can’t spend the money. When the people heard that His Royal Highness wanted to hire people to clear the snow, they came out to help for free.

People who are working now There was little work to do, so I just came out to clear the snow and warm myself up. I felt uncomfortable because I didn’t do anything.

The people eating lunch at the lunch box said hello and ran out to lead a team to help. I didn’t do a good job and I didn’t know how to give money. ."

Zhu Taisan replied as if something had gone wrong, asking for the money, but he couldn't give it out.

"Oh, those who eat at the lunch box restaurant are now the bosses of the workers, right?" Zhu Yuanzhang thought of something.

“Yes, people at the beginning formed their own teams and competed with each other. If they were dissatisfied or had conflicts, they would go to the box lunch shop to discuss and buy things from the delicatessen.

In this way, no one can take action to avoid casualties. The people who work know that Xiaqiu Village does not want anyone to fight among themselves.

Then they can reason with each other at the lunch box restaurant. The group of people leading the team will understand who is at fault. This is Li Hui’s last treat.

Whoever dares to do something there will be beaten to death. That is the place where they feel the warmest, no matter how rich they are.”

All the current leaders of the teams are all suffering from the three-pen lunch box. No matter how big the conflict is, they can only sit down and talk slowly when entering the lunch restaurant, and they can't even slap the table.

There was little work in winter, so they recalled and felt the past. When they heard that His Royal Highness hired people to do work, they immediately looked for their own people.

"Yichang, our box lunch restaurant can still handle disputes between rivers and lakes, hehehehehe," Zhu Yuanzhang said to the chief with a smile.

Li Chang ""

He clasped his fists and said, "I rely on my friends on the road to reward me with noodles, hehehehehe"

"Hahahaha" and the others followed. laugh.

"If you don't want money, don't ask for money. Find someone to remember it and see who helps. Then add some meat and vegetables to send later. The palace will pay for it, don't pay for it in Xiaqiu Village."

Zhu Yuanzhang also talked about the rules of the world and was in a good mood. There is no fighting team in Yingtian Mansion now. Even if someone robs the business, they still sit down and talk.

Generally, people from below grab it. People who eat box lunches at first will not deliberately break the rules, and convenience stores will set prices.

And this is all because of the Danqing lunch box restaurant and Danqing library. Many of their children borrowed books for reading pictures and literacy, and it was the most difficult time to eat lunch boxes.

Price has increased, but a box lunch in Xiaqiu Village still costs three cents. Since Xiaqiu Village is not profitable, all the sales on that street are owned by the village.

The years we have spent together are the most precious. The key is that Xiaqiu Village has too many backers. It is useless to target Xiaqiu Village if you know the minister. I dare not speak for you.

"The sky is not cold at dusk, and the wine is warm in the basket. Because of the clean color of the morning, it will be bright in the evening. It is dark at the end of the month, and the clouds are scattered and the sky is full of stars. I am home. "

Liu Bowen picked up a pole and wandered home. He was so happy after drinking that he didn't want anyone else to accompany him and went home alone.

Zhu Yuanzhang arranged a place for him. He could not always live in Xiaqiu Village and the library. After all, he was a former important minister.

Built a courtyard next to the convenience area for his family to live.

He was followed by a group of people, who were the guards of the Prince's Mansion. They were afraid that he would fall. The load he carried was filled with food and medicine.

A puppy was meowing in the yard. It was a three-month-old puppy, brought from Xiaqiu Village, a Chinese pastoral dog.

"Oh, Chaimen hears dogs barking, and people return home on a snowy night." Liu Bowen thought of a poem.

"Sir, you came back so late and you didn't have a word. Thank you very much."

Liu Bowen's second wife was about to complain when she noticed the group of people following her and thanked her slightly.

"We know that they have been following us, so don't worry about it. Heating is installed at home."

Liu Bowen handed the burden to his two sons who ran out and waved his hand back.

"Dad, it's installed. The child took the instructions to burn the boiler himself, and the windows of the house were installed with light blue glass."

Liu Lian carried one of the poles Taking down the basket, his brother Liu Jing took itanother.

This is Sanjin's courtyard, where the families of Liu Bowen and his two sons were divided.

It is a bungalow without a second floor, so the boiler is larger and can circulate the water pressure.

"You eat, and we go to bed. The days ahead will be better, and you should learn more."

Liu Bowen endured the drunkenness and sleepiness, said a word and went back to rest.

Early the next morning, he woke up and asked, "What time is it?"

"It's half past nine here. It's warm in the room and everyone got up late. The village brought millet porridge and steamed stuffed buns stuffed with pork, green onions, leeks, eggs and shrimps."

His second wife was drawing her eyebrows in the mirror. As he said, she got up late.

Burning a heater is different from burning a fire. I'm sleepy and haven't gotten used to it yet. Originally, I should be shivering when I wake up in the morning. It's cold at 5 or 6 degrees above zero.

Now it's still at 20 Laidu, when the quilt was lifted, it was fine, not cold at all.

"If there are no side dishes, all the steamed buns are given away, and there are still some side dishes." Liu Bowen got out of bed and wanted to hold Xiaqiu Village accountable.

"Here we go, cucumbers with garlic paste, shredded dried tofu with scallion oil, garlic eggplant, preserved egg tofu, and a watermelon fruit plate."

The third lady came in to talk and asked Liu Bowen to hurry up. If we delay any longer, it will be lunch.

“No fermented bean curd” Liu Bowen continued to be picky.

"We have some at home, as well as shrimp oil and side dishes. I'm afraid your majesty may have given the master some fake wine," the second lady said, putting down her eyebrow pencil.

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