Ming Dynasty: Teaching The Prince Dragon-Slaying Skills At The Beginning

In the backyard, Prince Zhu Biao, Zhu Xi, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes were busy harvesting in the fields.

Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting on a stone bench in the shade of the backyard, watching the princes Zhu Biao, Zhu Di, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes working in the fields.

Seeing the familiar or unfamiliar movements of the princes, Zhu Yuanzhang's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

Regardless of whether they were familiar with field affairs or not, at least they did not complain. Being able to do this was enough in Zhu Yuanzhang's opinion.

After all, as a prince, it is impossible to really work in the fields every day. As long as you understand the hardships of the people working in the fields and know how to operate the field affairs, you will be qualified as a prince.

As for the anger he felt when he heard that all the princes were asked to go to the fields, it was just Yan Changqing who was angry at the princes being asked to go to the fields.

Just as Zhu Yuanzhang was sitting in the shade, watching his sons working in the fields, it didn't take long for Yan Changqing to come back with a side of vinegary shredded potatoes.

Then, without waiting for Zhu Yuanzhang's consent, he sat directly on the stone bench opposite Zhu Yuanzhang.

As for whether such behavior is disrespectful to the emperor, Yan Changqing is too lazy to care~.

Anyway, his disrespectful behavior has not happened once or twice, and it won't matter if he does it a few more times.

He placed the plate of vinegar-sweet potato shreds on the stone table, and at the same time placed a pair of chopsticks in front of Zhu Yuanzhang and said:

"Try it, I fried the shredded potatoes in vinegar, it should taste good."

After saying that, Yan Changqing took the lead in picking up a chopstick of shredded potatoes and put it into his mouth.

Bah, bah...

Yan Changqing squinted his eyes slightly and pursed his lips, enjoying himself a little.

The taste of these vinegar-coated potato shreds is no different from the ones I fried in my previous life.

With the help of vinegar-coated potato shreds that tasted almost the same as those in his previous life, Yan Changqing was able to briefly regain one or two points of the feeling he had in his previous life.

Zhu Yuanzhang on the side looked at Yan Changqing's disrespectful behavior, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking whether to drag Yan Changqing down for a total of 36,000 swords to show his majesty as emperor.

But it may also be because Yan Changqing was disrespectful a lot in the past half day, and at this moment, Zhu Biao, Zhu Di, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes were also working in the fields, and no one else was watching him.

Therefore, Zhu Yuanzhang was too lazy to continue to forcibly maintain his majesty as emperor.

After seeing Yan Changqing take two bites, and there was no black color on the pair of silver chopsticks, Zhu Yuanzhang hesitated for a while [Finally, he picked up his pair of silver chopsticks and gently put the potato shreds into his mouth. minister.

Then there was the same chirping mouth and slightly narrowed eyes.

Zhu Yuanzhang didn't say anything after that, but he took down his chopsticks a little faster.

King Zhu Bo of Qi, who was digging potatoes in the field, turned around and saw his father Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Changqing sitting in the shade of the yard. The two were eating leisurely and felt very comfortable.

And he was working in the fields under the scorching heat at noon and sweating all over. He immediately looked at his eldest brother Zhu Biao not far away unbalanced and complained:

"Brother, look!"

"Father and Mr. Yan are eating!!"

“We haven’t even had lunch yet!!!”

Zhu Biao, who was three or four steps away from Zhu Shu, turned around and looked at his old father and Mr. Yan who were eating in the shade of the backyard and watching their harvest.

He took another look at Zhu Shu, whose face was full of unhappiness at the moment, and then looked at the small field under his feet. Finally, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted slightly:

"Come on, this small field is not big, and it should be enough to finish digging after a while.

"When the digging is over, brother will hold a banquet in the East Palace. Maybe there will be a real cow that fell to death."

King Zhu Zhu of Zhou on the side couldn't help laughing when he heard this:

"There is actually a cow that fell to death in the East Palace of Big Brother?!"

"It seems that today is thanks to Bodi, otherwise I wouldn't have had the chance to eat beef in my eldest brother's East Palace!!!"

The beef you eat in other places may not be dead after being thrown to the ground.

But if you can eat beef in Zhu Biao's East Palace, then the cow will definitely, definitely, definitely be killed by a fall!!!

"Then it seems that the second brother has to say thank you to Brother She!"

King Qin Zhu Di, who had almost finished digging the potatoes in the field two steps below his feet, couldn't help but laugh.

In this era, cattle are an important farming resource. It is even illegal to kill cattle without reason!

So even though they are all princes, it doesn't mean that they can eat beef if they want to eat beef [at least they have to take into account the impact.

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Otherwise, if the censor in the imperial court finds out about eating cattle wantonly, they will not only be impeached, but also be taught a lesson by their father!

Zhu Yuanzhang and Yan Changqing, who were in the shade of the backyard, looked at Zhu Biao, Zhu Di, Zhu Fan, Zhu Di and other princes whispering while burying their heads in the harvest, with a faint smile on their lips.

Just when Zhu Yuanzhang was about to pick up a piece of shredded potatoes with chopsticks, he found that he had picked up an empty piece. He looked down and saw that the plate of vinegar-coated potato shreds on the table was empty.

“Go stir-fry another plate!”

Zhu Yuanzhang's tone was half command, half urging.

This vinegar-stuffed potato shreds tastes crisp, fragrant, sour, refreshing and appetizing, which is quite in line with Zhu Yuanzhang's taste.

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It would be even better if I could have a bowl of millet porridge with me.

Thinking of this, Zhu Yuanzhang naturally said:

"Add another bowl of millet porridge."

Yan Changqing smiled and said:

"There is still millet porridge, but the potatoes are gone."

Zhu Yuanzhang glanced at the three fist-sized potatoes placed at his feet that Yan Changqing had dug out. It was obvious that Yan Changqing had only fried the smallest one before. He immediately frowned and kicked the potatoes at his feet, his face slightly angry. road:

“What is this if it’s not a potato?!”

Faced with Zhu Yuanzhang's dissatisfied look, Yan Changqing didn't even look flustered at all, and Wang Zha just stood at his feet.

Even if he beat Zhu Yuanzhang today, nothing would happen to him!!!

So Yan Changqing looked at Zhu Yuanzhang with an increasingly relaxed expression and said:

"The remaining potatoes cannot be fried."

Snapped!

Zhu Yuanzhang threw down his chopsticks, looked at Yan Changqing and said coldly:

"Do you have to force us to kill you today?!!"

"Even if the previous matter of the Ming vassal king system has been revealed, we have not argued with you about teaching the "Dragon Slaying Technique" to all the princes!!!"

"How dare you refuse me even this small amount of food now? Is God really not angry?!"

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