Datang Longya

Chapter 463 The first, second and third places are all from Datang
Sowing the seeds and burying the soil were done in one go, and Leng Feng couldn't help sweating when he finished his field.Look at Changsun Wuji over there, although he is doing it in a mixed way, he is not doing it faster than others.

Looking around, Leng Feng saw Du Ruhui who was digging for a while and then stopped to rest for a while, so he went over to help him with a hoe.

In the whole field of officials, only Leng Feng dared to cross the border to help others, and everyone else worked hard, for fear of being labeled as a "clique".

Unlike Changsun Wuji, although Du Ruhui was in poor health, he didn't mean to be lazy at all, and he worked extremely seriously.Seeing Leng Feng coming to help him in the field, he smiled: "Duke Zong did it seriously, but he was faster than those mediocre ones. I hope they can feel ashamed!"

Helping Du Ruhui to dig the soil, Leng Feng shook his head: "I used to think that it was too easy for the nobles to get their glory and wealth. This way, it is very unfair to the common people. But seeing you running around all these years, suddenly I think there is nothing wrong with you enjoying such treatment,
For the sake of Lizhou, the warrior Xun separated from his wife and daughter for five or six years. For the sake of Gaochang, you, a person who is most afraid of the cold, went to Gaochang, where the winter is extremely cold.With these credits as a foundation, there is nothing wrong with being a prince. "

When someone talks, the work is much easier.Du Ruhui spat in the palm of his hand like an "old farmer", grabbed the hoe and continued to work, and said as he worked, "That's the reason, honor is honorable, honor comes first, and honor comes last. If there is no meritorious service that matches your status, then It will be taken down by the emperor just like those empty titles before."

"Speaking of it," Du Ruhui turned his head and said to Leng Feng, "Actually, based on your current meritorious service, especially the 'gunpowder weapon' item, it's enough to be called the title of a Duke."

"Heirloom Duke?" Leng Feng looked at Du Ruhui suspiciously: "What is Heirloom Duke?"

Du Ruhui said: "It literally means that it will be handed down from generation to generation, and will not be diminished due to the passing of the title. You are the Duke of the State, your son is the Duke of the State, and your grandson is also the Duke of the State. As long as the Tang Dynasty survives, the Duke of the State will be You are cold."

For some unknown reason, Leng Feng suddenly imagined a picture: one of his descendants arrogantly said to others: "I am the Duke of the State of Jin, and the eighteen generations of my ancestors have been the Duke of the State of Xi!"

Very visual.
Leng Feng shook his head: "I haven't thought about whether it will be handed down from generation to generation or not, but I am really looking forward to the eternal life of the Tang Dynasty. Did you find out, Lao Du, that dynasties change. Only the high-ranking ones are happy, and the common people are always suffering."

"That's the reason. Prospering the people is suffering, but dying the people is suffering. Duke Xi's views are really unique!"

Leng Feng and Du Ruhui followed the prestige, and saw that Wei Zheng had also finished his work and walked over with a hoe.

Du Ruhui laughed loudly: "It's a great honor for Duke Guo and Duke Zheng to help me at the same time!"

Wei Zheng laughed and said, "Look at what you guys said about being close, it's like coming over and chatting for a while, come, talk while you're doing."

With Wei Zheng joining, the speed of the three doubled, and they finished their work in a short while, and then sat on the ground and ate the yellow rice and bean buns brought by Leng Feng.

While eating the bean buns, Wei Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "This time the emperor ordered you not to waste extravagance. All the food brought in for the spring plowing ceremony must be made of coarse grains. This is serious disobedience!"

Leng Feng curled his lips: "When plowing in the spring, nibbling some steamed buns is to worship the Houtu, and then the Houtu will bless you? This is only believed by the common people. If the big man swears that it is not very good, he will be hit by thunder and bombardment. I don’t see him being struck by lightning. Besides, who said that my bean buns are extravagant and wasteful? This is made of millet, that is, beans, a little bit out of bounds, and the icing is a bit out of bounds.”

"Is this made of millet?" Wei Zheng looked at the bean bag in his hand in surprise. This thing has a kind of. How should I put it, it has a clear fragrance of grain, and with the sweet bean paste inside, it tastes no worse than Tianxialou's cake What.

Even more than that.

But this thing is actually made by millet?

Leng Feng nodded: "I really don't know what you guys are thinking. Mizi is a joke, eating it will prick your throat and make your stomach uncomfortable. Don't you know how to eat it?"

Leng Feng had only heard of millet and thought it was some kind of weed-like crop, but when he saw the real thing, he almost cried from his fantasy.Millet, called Shuzi in his hometown, is also called yellow rice, which is processed into noodles and eaten with bean buns.

Du Ruhui swallowed the bean buns in two or three mouthfuls: "This stuff tastes good, tell me how to make it quickly, and I'll ask the cook to make more when I get back."

"Tell me too! I also want to see how the most common millet eaten by the common people can be made into bean buns."

I.
It was Li Shimin without a doubt!
Leng Feng didn't look back, took out a bean bag from his backpack and handed it to the back: "Come on, you can taste it now!"

Li Shimin took the bean bag and refused to let his subordinates test for drugs, so he took a bite and said while chewing: "It tastes really good, but this bean is a bit of a loser. How much icing sugar did you put in it?"

Leng Feng gave Li Shimin a blank look: "The more sugar I sprinkle, the more money you make?"

After eating a bean bun, Li Shimin continued to extend his hand.
Leng Feng simply opened his backpack, exposed all the contents inside, and let the three of them eat.

Wei Zheng saw a wooden box, picked it up and opened it, but found that the contents inside were sticky and black, a little stuck to the bottom of the box, so he asked Leng Feng, "What is this?"

Leng Feng glanced at it and said, "Nian pancakes, but this one was fried by my prodigal mother-in-law, it's a bit mushy."

Since Leng Feng said so, there must be a good sticky cake that he made himself!Li Shimin was quick, picked up the wooden box and opened it, and it was really top-grade fried golden.

The taste is similar to bean buns, but the skin is crunchy and delicious.It's just that the inside tastes a bit sticky to the teeth, which is very uncomfortable.

After the four of them finished their lunch, Li Shimin sent Wuming to deliver the two extra bean buns to the Empress Prince and said: "Mizi is very common, but it's delicious in a different way! Especially the cake, it's a bit of a bite to eat. It's a pity that there is no football game, otherwise it would be nice to eat while watching the game."

Hearing Li Shimin mention the game, Leng Feng smiled and said, "This afternoon, your Royal City Guards will face off against the Dragon Scale Army, aren't you worried?"

Li Shimin shook his head: "The Dragon Scale Army must not be able to defeat the worship of the Baiqisi, otherwise, what use is it for me to support them! I am worried about the Koreans and Tubo people. I hope that one, two, three are all from our Tang Dynasty of."

(End of this chapter)