Your Majesty is really a good emperor, you don't eat the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but you eat our steamed buns, and Your Majesty eats exactly the same as us?
Your Majesty still trusts us so much, and he is not afraid of someone poisoning, such a good emperor who is close to the people, not even in the play!
Just as the wounded soldiers were worshipping, Chongzhen snorted, spit out the food in his mouth, and said angrily, "Who made these steamed buns?"
”And the leaders who were waiting next to them all knelt down in fright, and they didn't know what to say, but kowtowed in panic.Zhang Weixian hurriedly stepped forward, "Your Majesty, but the steamed bun is wrong?"
”Chongzhen hated and threw the steamed buns into the basin, gritted his teeth and said, "Why are these steamed buns so rough, I swallow like sand, old man, do my wounded soldiers eat these things that are inferior to pigs and dogs?"
”Zhang Weixian was speechless.Your Majesty is getting more and more done, and the wheat flour used in your palace has been carefully sifted thousands of times, and the natural entrance is delicate.But who has the kung fu to sift the wheat flour that ordinary people eat every day?
The leaders of the gang also want to cry without tears, these steamed buns are not eaten by people like Your Majesty, what can we do?
This morning, how can we have the effort to sift all the wheat flour finely, even if we increase the manpower several times, it is not enough.Zhang Weixian couldn't, so he had to popularize the basic common sense of life to Chongzhen, "Your Majesty, because the wheat flour used in the palace is all sifted and selected."
The wheat flour used in the barracks is eaten by ordinary people, so there will be a big difference in taste, and it is normal for His Majesty to be unaccustomed to eating it. ”After Zhang Weixian finished speaking, all the wounded soldiers were guilty and secretly scolded the leading soldiers.This gang of leaders who have suffered a thousand knives, knowing that Your Majesty will dine with us, why don't you sift the wheat flour finely, so that you can make a few pots of steamed buns for Your Majesty alone?
If we had known that Your Majesty would really be dining here, we would have worked hard to sift the wheat flour used today!
Hey, I originally thought that His Majesty was just looking at it at most, but who knew that His Majesty actually ate these things.Chongzhen sighed, "It turns out that I am ignorant. ”Then Chongzhen said to these gang leaders, "Let's wait and get up, I don't mean to blame you, I grew up in the palace since I was a child, and I don't know the suffering of the people, it turns out that even the small steamed buns are divided into three, six, nine and so on." ”Chongzhen's words made these wounded soldiers laugh out loud again, and at this moment they really realized that His Majesty was really different from them, His Majesty had been a delicacy of the mountains and seas since he was a child, how could his throat swallow such rough food?
Although Chongzhen desperately doesn't want to eat this kind of steamed bun, is it too unpalatable?
When he used to read the novel, he was particularly envious of the steamed bread eaten by the ancients, it is said that the steamed bread is fragrant and sweet, pure natural and pollution-free, and it is the real taste of wheat.In ancient times, even the steamed bread eaten by the poor was more fragrant than the steamed bread made with bleached powder and industrial yeast eaten by modern people.Uh, it's indeed more fragrant than modern steamed buns!
It's just that the taste is too, and the steamed buns are full of rough things, and his throat hurts to death when he swallows it.Although I don't want to eat this kind of bullshit steamed bun, but in order to pretend to be forced, oh not in order to establish a good image of being close to the people and loving the soldiers, I must gnaw a big steamed bun today.Chongzhen chose a small steamed bun, then closed his eyes, and continued to chew on it.Chongzhen ate most of the steamed buns in one go, then stopped, and said with a faint smile, "My soldiers can eat it, and I can eat it too." ”The wounded soldiers knelt down one after another, and some of them didn't even care about the bursting of their wounds, and shouted loudly, "Long live Your Majesty the Emperor!"
”At this moment, they were moved beyond words, and they couldn't describe their excitement in words, even if they died, they couldn't repay Your Majesty!
At this moment, even Zhang Weixian was moved, he secretly wiped his tears, only hated that he was old, he finally met such a good emperor, but he didn't have many years to live.O God!
Since such a holy monarch is in Daming, why don't you let me Zhang Weixian live a few years later?
In this way, you can do your best to assist Your Majesty, expand the territory, and achieve immortal achievements.Zhang Weixian sensed that a great era was coming.But his generation is coming to an end, and he will never be able to catch up with this great era that is coming, sad!
After the wounded barracks were loaded, Chongzhen explained a few more words to the gang leaders, asking them to be sure to get the food from the wounded barracks.Salted meat and pickled fish are not good for wound healing, and these things can be broken up to make minced porridge, which is both delicious and easy to digest.Everyone didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor still understood this, which made Chongzhen pretend to be forced back again.It wasn't until noon that Chongzhen was ready to drive back to the palace to sleep under the reluctant gaze of the wounded soldiers!
You must know that Chongzhen didn't sleep all night, and just now he was pretending to be forced in the wounded barracks for a long time, and he was already tired and about to fall apart.Chongzhen returned to the palace and fell asleep, he slept directly until midnight, and then he couldn't sleep anymore, keeping his eyes open until dawn.When he got up the next day, his eyes were like giant pandas, and those who didn't know thought he was empty!
Today there is a prisoner sacrifice ceremony, Chongzhen is wearing the imperial crown costume, and he came to the martial arts arena on the outskirts of Beijing early, surrounded by many guards, majestic and solemn.All the military officials, nobles, and soldiers all stood quietly below, and they did not dare to come out of the atmosphere, although there were tens of thousands of people at the scene, but the silence could be heard.There were also quite a lot of prisoners, both Tartar soldiers, Rakshasa Mao soldiers, and even Huang Taiji's concubines were captured.What Bumu Butai, Hai Lanzhu, Nangnan, Su Mo'er and others are all there, and these beautiful concubines are all complaining, which makes people feel pity at first sight.Chongzhen sighed, this Huang Taiji is really not a thing, he is a big man who runs very fast, but he doesn't want his wife.Such a scumbag, I'm sorry!
After Chongzhen sat down under the canopy, a few peacock feather long-handled fans were placed behind him, and the prisoner sacrifice ceremony began.Because this defense of the capital is mainly based on Zhang Weixian's Beijing camp, he is also the protagonist.Zhang Weixian led the generals to kneel down on one knee, saluted, and then shouted loudly, "Minister Zhang Weixian led the generals to break the captivity, and today I specially offer prisoners to Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, and the Ming Dynasty will win!""
Long live Your Majesty, Long live the Ming Dynasty!""
Long live Your Majesty, Long live the Ming Dynasty!""
Long live Your Majesty, Long live the Ming Dynasty!"
After Zhang Weixian finished shouting, the rest of the generals followed suit, and for a while, the sound reached the sky, which made people's hearts full of pride.At this time, even the weakest officials were extremely proud, and they all shouted, "Long live Your Majesty, and the Ming Dynasty will win!"