Chongzhen had lived in his grandparents' house for a few years before he crossed over, and the old man missed the old days, and he didn't like to use gas when cooking, but burned with firewood.Firewood is the pine tree or miscellaneous tree branches cut down on the mountain, ignited with pine hair, and burned with a unique fragrance of wood.Don't know why?
The same rice and water, burned with firewood is more delicious, the kind of slightly burnt rice, with a little shredded pickles, you can eat several large bowls, and chew the crispy pot after the meal, perfect!
Chongzhen also saw many children playing in the Zhuangzi, and the children's faces were filled with innocent smiles, which were a kind of smiles that can only be possessed after abundant food and clothing.It can be seen that the people in the Huangzhuang are doing very well.Cheng Qingfeng took Chongzhen to the courtyard where he lived, which was a single-entry courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles, simple and unpretentious.When I entered the house, I saw that the tables and chairs made of pine trees were neatly arranged, and the furniture looked very rough, not even varnish, and it was obvious that the villagers had made it themselves.On the table are unfinished meals, a plate of fried eggplant, a plate of cold cucumber, and a pot of sweet potato rice.Cheng Qingfeng smiled a little embarrassedly, "Let Lord Tian laugh, Xiaguan has been busy with the affairs of the village these days, but he has neglected the housework, see me!"
Laugh!
”Chongzhen came to visit suddenly, it can be seen that this Cheng Qingfeng is not pretending, he really eats these in his daily life, he is really a Qing official, and he has really achieved a clean breeze on both sleeves.You must know that Jianhuangzhuang allocated 300,000 taels of silver to him at his disposal, plus the production in the village, not to mention the big greed for individual officials, and the small greed can't run.Cheng Qingfeng hurriedly brought the leftovers on the pine tree table to the kitchen, and then hurriedly wiped the tables and chairs before inviting Chongzhen to sit down.Then he ordered the little official to call a few Zhuang people to come over to help, and after he was busy with everything, Cheng Qingfeng was sweating profusely and said embarrassedly: "Lord Tian, you came in a hurry, and the lower officials have not prepared anything good to entertain, forgive me!"
Forgiveness!
”Chongzhen smiled faintly and said: "It's okay, Master Cheng can prepare some clean food and water, plus a few clean houses, this official can't go back to the capital today, so he can only bother Cheng Da here."
Cheng Qingfeng said respectfully, "Lord Tian can stay as long as he wants." ”At this moment, Wang Yuanwailang came.This Wang Yuanlang was wearing a short suit of clothes, sweating profusely, and obviously had just finished his work.After Wang Yuanwailang saw the salute, he didn't like to talk, so he found a place to stand.Chongzhen had read a Ming Dynasty notebook before, which recorded that the Ming Dynasty minor officials waited for the big officials like grandsons.It doesn't look like this at all today, Cheng Qingfeng is because he respects him too much, so he respects him very much.This royal member is neither humble nor arrogant, nor does he flatter him, just standing quietly aside.Chongzhen asked strangely, "Wang Yuanwailang should have been sent by the household department to manage the Huangzhuang, why did he still work himself?"
”The short and chubby Wang Yuanwailang bowed his hand respectfully and said, "Xia Guan has been thinking a lot lately, and he can't sleep without sweating every day." ”Chongzhen nodded in understanding.Then he sighed with emotion, "You two are good officials of my Ming Dynasty, and this official will definitely give your majesty and praise you." ”Chongzhen then asked some about the situation in Zhuangzi, and both of them replied one by one.This Huangzhuang has just beaten 50,000 quintals of millet and 5,000 quintals of beans this year.Thousands of pigs were raised, but before they were slaughtered, tens of thousands of chickens and ducks were raised, and they were all fattened.In addition to these, a lot of sweet potatoes and corn are also planted in the Huangzhuang, but these things are not included in the harvest of the Huangzhuang, and all the sweet potatoes and corn are kept for the villagers to eat themselves.Chongzhen nodded, "Good job, tomorrow you will send 10,000 loads of millet and some chickens and ducks to the Beijing camp." ”This?
The two of them looked embarrassed!
Chongzhen suddenly understood, now his identity is Tian Ergeng, but Jinyiwei can't control the head of the Huangzhuang, this matter must go through the household department, forget it, Chongzhen decided to give an order to the household department tomorrow.At this time, Zhuang Min brought the food, which were some peasant meals, mushroom stewed chicken, eggplant, cucumber and the like, and there were no delicacies from the mountains and seas, although the food was simple, the group was happy.The big soldiers in the Beijing camp are dying happily.Today, hundreds of horse-drawn carts came to Beijing, pulling a lot of grain, chickens and ducks.It is said that these were specially allocated by His Majesty the Emperor to the Beijing camp, and all the big soldiers had a share.These big-headed soldiers looked at the grain and chickens and ducks on the car one by one, counting how much the generals were willing to take out to eat with them, just don't embezzle them all.Cheng Qingfeng and a group of Zhuang people escorted these supplies into the Beijing camp, and the big-headed soldiers they saw along the way looked at them with great respect, and even the British official Zhang Weixian personally came out to greet them.Lai Da also followed Cheng Qingfeng to escort the grain, he looked at Jingying curiously, and experienced for the first time what it means to be respected.Every big-headed soldier grinned at him, and even the British Duke himself came out to greet them.The biggest official Lai Da has ever seen in his life is Lord Cheng, but I heard Lord Cheng say that the British Duke is a much, much bigger official than him.Lai Da doesn't know how much bigger?
However, the number of people under the control of the British public is much larger than that of the Zhuang people managed by Lord Cheng, so is it no wonder that the official position of the British public is big?
The British Duke was in a very good position today, and after he received the grain, he immediately registered it, and then distributed it to the gang leaders as needed, and did not go through the hands of the generals, large and small, so as not to be embezzled again.Zhang Zhiji felt that he had poured eight lifetimes of blood mold.That day, he had to pay a private visit to the emperor like a nervous disorder, but he visited the emperor's head and looked for death!
Since this black guard envoy came to the Beijing camp, he and his fox friends have not had a good life, not only have they been thrown into the barracks to eat and sleep with ordinary big-headed soldiers.I still get up before dawn every day, dress and fold the quilt as quickly as possible, and the quilt has to be folded into tofu blocks like crazy?
Why can't you eat the quilt?
The most speechless thing is what military posture to stand?
Damn, isn't Zhang Wuji unable to stand?
This psychotic blackguard envoy forced us to stand with our feet together and our heads held high, and we stood for an hour.Drink some water after standing and rehydrate.Then it was a crazy run, and I was still nervous and shouted slogans while running, but the slogans didn't sound, and I ran again!
For so many days, I didn't see this black guard envoy teach them any martial arts, and I tossed them every day.The only thing to be thankful for is that the food is okay, there is rice and meat.But are he Zhang Zhiji and a group of noble children people who lack food?
The big-headed soldiers in the Beijing camp worship the neurotic black guards like gods, and Zhang Zhiji and the others are about to hate the black guards to death.