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Well, this domineering verse was written by Mr. Zhu Yuanzhang, and it will be obvious who the high clay sculpture is.
Fortunately, there are only three people here who know the original author of this poem, besides him are Ruohan and Rouniang. The three exchanged glances and decided to keep this secret forever.
Tie Zhu asked the three of them to go to the innermost part of the hall, where it was airtight and warm with a fire. In order to make the adults more comfortable, Tie Zhu also moved the altar table of the great grandfather, wiped off the dust and patted it, and said with a smile: "It is wide, big and strong. If you want to read, you can use it as a desk, and when you are sleepy, you can lie on it and sleep. , it¡¯s better than lying on the ground.¡±
Silently looked at the chief guard who was obviously black and thin, and said in a low voice: "I've always wanted to say something to you Thank you, brother." with gratitude.
Tie Zhu was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, and said with a silly smile: "Your Excellency, why are you polite?"
Silence patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You're right."
"Then I'll go there first, they're starting to process the birds, I have to watch them, don't waste it." Tie Zhu said: "You ask Miss Rou to boil the water first, and I'll bring it to you later."
"Go." Silence smiled and said, "There's no rush."
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After Tie Zhu left, Ruohan came over with a basin of hot water, helped him remove the thick cloak, then knelt down in silence, washed his hands and face with soap, and washed away all the dust along the way.
Ruohan handed him a small box again, which contained anti-crack oil She also had the 'Ningxue Balsam' made from precious medicinal materials. She wiped it silently once, and the effect was indeed better, but she couldn't stand the smell on her body , they resolutely resisted and only used this simple oil.
Mo Mo wiped his face and hands, Ruohan brought another basin of hot water, asked him to sit down, and squatted down to take off his boots. Looking at Ruohan silently, under the light of the fire, her face became much thinner, and her skin and hair were not as delicate and shiny as before, but showed a haggardness that had never been seen before.
Silence can't help feeling sad for a while Ruohan is an out-and-out young lady. Although she also travels a lot, she is all in Zhejiang, with luxury cars and boats, so she can't get wind or rain. With natural beauty and good maintenance, it is not an exaggeration to say that Sai Xue bullies frost.
Thinking of this, he bent down and gently pulled Ruohan's hand, but felt that the little hand was a little rough, and couldn't help feeling sad again, and said in a harsh voice: "Your hand" But he couldn't say the words behind, so he had to Clasp her hands tightly and loosen them.
Ruohan twitched her little hand, but she didn't twitch, so she let Shen Mo hold it. Seeing his distressed face, Ruohan smiled indifferently and said, "Unless your fingers don't touch the spring water, how can there be hands that don't get cracked in the twelfth winter and the twelfth lunar month? It's okay, it will be fine when the spring begins."
"You definitely haven't had pimples before." Mo Mo gently rubbed the back of Ruohan's hand, as if to help her restore her original puffiness.
"It's nothing to me," said Rou Niang, who was busy cooking by the fire, and said, "Sister Rou Niang's hands are all cracked She can't handle the work of pouring water." Don't let me do it."
Mo Mo felt even more uncomfortable. He bent down, not letting Ruohan intervene, washed his feet, and said softly: "When we get to Xuzhou, buy two rough envoy girls, so I feel distressed."
Ruohan shook her head and said, "There is no reason to let people leave their hometown with us for such a thing." As he spoke, he waved his two beautiful little hands in front of Shen Mo a few times, and imitated his tone and said, "Alright, alright, sure. As soon as the weather gets warmer, I¡¯ll give you back a pair that¡¯s so broken¡¡±
Mo Mo hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that, I just said that because I felt sorry for you" But Ruohan gently pressed her lips, and said to him affectionately in her eyes: "A pair of hands can be rough for you, I'm happy with it." Only then did she realize that her actions were so bold, she quickly withdrew her hand, and said with a blushing face, "I believe Rou Niang is the same."
The beauty is so kind and affectionate that Shen Mo doesn't know how to repay her
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When eating, the bird soup served by Rou Niang turned out to be milky white, which looked very attractive, smelled even more delicious, and tasted it was full of praise. Shen Mo gave a thumbs up and said: "This taste is really amazing, it is definitely at the level of a national player."
Rou Niang was embarrassed by his praise, and whispered: "There is a shortage of ingredients, I made it blindly, as long as adults can drink it."
"Oh? Don't believe me?" Shen Mo scooped up a spoonful and said with a smile, "Ruohan, come and judge." Then it was delivered to Ruohan's mouth naturally. Ruohan blushed and drankAfter taking a sip, his eyes lit up and said: "Indeed, indeed, the specialty of my Fengyinlou is to make fish soup, and those chefs are well-known for their craftsmanship." Take another sip and praise: "You bird soup maker The taste is better than worse." As he said that, he had an occupational disease and asked, "What's the name of your dish?"
Rou Niang handed the warmed pancakes to the two, and said with a smile: "It's made indiscriminately, so there's no name for it."
"That can't be done," Ruohan said seriously while drinking the soup: "Whether a dish can become a famous dish or not, the name is very importantIsn't it?" In the end, there was a silent question.
Shen Shen was drinking soup and pancakes, and was enjoying himself. Hearing this, he quickly nodded and said, "Indeed, you are too wise."
"Look, I'm right." Ruohan proudly said to Rou Niang: "Our great talents all agree."
"Then sister, give me a name." Rou Niang covered her mouth and smiled lightly.
Ruohan thought about it seriously, and sometimes called it 'Bainiao Chaofeng', and sometimes called it 'Danfeng Yingxue'. After thinking about it, she felt that it was inappropriate. The most appropriate comes out. Rou Niang advised her to think slowly after eating, but Ruohan only agreed not to change, Rou Niang had no choice but to look at Shen Mo for help.
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Silence had no choice but to swallow the food in his mouth, and said, "I also thought of a name, which is definitely atmospheric and attractive enough."
Ruohan urged: "What name, tell me quickly."
"Yao, Shun and Yu Soup." Shen Mo laughed and said, "How about it, isn't it big enough?"
Ruohan said sweatingly: "I'm still 'Qin Huang Han Wu'"
"You can't do that, but I can do this." Silence smiled.
"I'd like to ask Xie Yuanlang how to master it." Ruohan couldn't help laughing and said, "I'd like to hear how you arrange the four saints." Rou Niang also showed a curious expression.
"What does it have to do with saints?" Silently explained with a smile: "My name is 'Bird vs. Fish Soup' Didn't you just say that this bird soup is better than fish soup? That means bird soup is better than fish soup , for short"
"Bird wins fish soup?" Ruohan said a little dizzy, "This istoo good, right?"
"It doesn't matter," Shen Mo said with a chuckle: "Is it enough to attract attention, isn't it completely irrelevant?"
"That's true" Ruohan swallowed.
"Then it's over?" Shen Shen shrugged and continued to eat.
Ruohan here finally has nothing to say, she can concentrate on eating after laughing for a while, but Rou Niang asks again: "Will the four saints blame me?"
"Of course not," Shen Mo shook his head and laughed: "They are all in another world, and our descendants will laugh and scold, and will not express their opinions anymore." Respecting the clay puppet, he thought to himself: "Even this Emperor Zhu who expelled the Tartars and rebuilt China, even if he was made into a clay puppet and stood in the temple, he actually has nothing to do with the Huahua World." ¡¯ Obviously, this is an extension of Lord Yangming¡¯s ¡®Flower and Tree Theory¡¯. It can be seen that under the influence of people around him, he cannot but be influenced by the theory of mind.
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?It was a night of silence and insomnia. He looked at the two girls who were snuggled up by the fire and fell asleep exhaustedly. He couldn't calm down for a long time. For the first time, he asked himself: 'Is it worth it? Anyway, the Ming Dynasty still had sixty or seventy years of peace. Even if I don¡¯t make a fuss, I will have a good life in this life. Why do I have to ask for hardships, and make my family worry and fear, and my loved ones suffer with me? ¡¯ Leaving the familiar Jiangnan, the closer he got to the north, the more he worried about his uncertain fate, and even doubted his own belief.
Looking at Zhu Yuanzhang who has become a clay puppet, Guo Zuo is still there, but the temple is dilapidated like this. He even felt that he should enjoy life well and let the people around him live better. What about the flood after his death? Anyway, I can't see it.
He thought of Yang Sheng'an's "Linjiang Fairy" again The success or failure turned around, the green hills were still there, and the sunset was red for a few times His thoughts couldn't help becoming more negative. After learning about this, he even had the idea of ??taking his family to hide from the world.
"Why do you care so much? I just want to live my own life well," Shen Mo looked at Emperor Zhu's Buddha statue again, and asked as if asking for proof: "You always say that?"
However, at this moment, a scene that he will never forget happened - he shook his head when he saw the 'Emperor Zhu'!
Shen Mo was trembling all over, rubbing his eyes vigorously, and said with a chuckle: "It seems that it's time to sleep, I'm dazzled."
But in the next second, he was completely stunned¡ªthe dust on the clay puppet began to fall down, as if the emperor with a bad temper was about to step down from the altar and beat him up. Common people! !
The silent scalp buzzed, and suddenly felt dizzy, and finally understood what happened¡ª¡ª
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Don't worry, it's not a fantasy, it's absolutely detailed research, everyone may wish to guess what happened 296:236, we are still 10 votes away from our initial goal-the monk who wrote two more points. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)?The great emperor is about to step down from the altar, and beat him like an unworthy subject! !
The silent scalp buzzed, and suddenly felt dizzy, and finally understood what happened¡ª¡ª
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Don't worry, it's not a fantasy, it's absolutely detailed research, everyone may wish to guess what happened 296:236, we are still 10 votes away from our initial goal-the monk who wrote two more points. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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