Chapter 113 is still a routine to win people's hearts
On New Year's Eve, the capital city is at dusk.
Unlike previous years, this year the emperor ordered that the royal family banquet be arranged next to the pavilion in the Imperial Garden, next to the three huge tea trees.
Smelling the fragrance of the Qingshen tea tree, drinking two glasses of wine, eating a table of good dishes, and accompanying the queen and three concubines, this is the good life of Zhu Youxiao in his heart.
Unfortunately, because he was born at the wrong time, he has been in this era for half a year, and the past days have almost been spent in thrilling.
Therefore, he will not think of being a foolish monarch who is waiting to die in this life.
Unless, he doesn't want his own life.
The enemies surrounded by them do not care about Zhu Youxiao's stupid monarch or not. They have too many enemies at all times and want his life.
There are always unruly people who want to harm me.
This sentence is appropriate to describe the emperor Zhu Youxiao.
"Hey! I also want to be a good person."
Sitting on an exquisite wooden chair made of sandalwood, Zhu Youxiao sighed inwardly when he thought of this.
Indeed, he cannot be called a bad person, neither in his past nor present life, but he cannot be called a good person.
In his previous life, he was just a passerby, and even those classmates couldn't remember what he looked like.
He finally became the most powerful emperor in this life, but reality forced him to kill for the sake of his life.
But even so, sitting in this position of emperor, one has to be a superficially good person, in order to reassure the civil and military officials.
"Your Majesty, come here for dinner!"
At this time, sitting on the homemade sandalwood chair, he heard the cry from not far away. When he turned around, he saw that it was Queen Zhang Yan, who had already put up the extremely sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner with more than ten palace maids.
After sending the palace maids to eat on their own, she turned around and asked the emperor to take a seat for dinner.
"Yeah, I'm here."
Now here, I am the queen, the three concubines, Zhu Youxiao, and he seemed a little casual. He answered casually, then stood up and walked towards the banquet next to the Qingshen tea tree.
"Your Majesty, what are you drinking today?"
Queen Zhang Yan, after knowing that the emperor was cured, she liked to drink two glasses of wine from time to time. It is New Year's Eve, so she will naturally drink a few glasses.
In the current imperial city, there are countless treasures of the seven famous Ming wines collected.
Even the wines that have been stored in the cellar for more than a hundred years have hundreds of jars, which can be said to be full of cherry blossoms.
Such as the seven famous wines, Dongyang Jinhua wine, Chuzhou Jinbanlu, Jiangxi Magu wine, Jinling bottle wine, Shandong Qiulu white, Huai'an mung bean wine, and Suzhou bottle.
These precious wines are not short of them.
However, more than 99% of these fine wines filled with several large wine cellars have been obtained by scouting their homes over the past six months.
The seven famous wines obtained from the house search were basically collected by Zhu Youxiao for twenty years and kept at home to drink them slowly.
In the supermarket, the seven famous wines sold in the royal store were just two cars that were deliberately leaked out, used as signs.
Of course, the number one restaurant in Beijing, "Yuelai Hotel", has some of the seven famous wines to be sold because it was opened by the royal family.
However, those who have been vintage for more than ten years are extremely expensive and most people are reluctant to drink them.
"Well, it's better to have a jar of 100-year-old Dongyang Jinhua wine."
Zhu Youxiao and Hao Yaoqi like this kind of fine wine, which ranks first among the seven famous wines in the Ming Dynasty.
As for the other six famous wines, he has also drunk some, but he still feels that it is not as mellow as Jinhua wine. After drinking it, his mouth will remain fragrant and he will not be able to get enough of it.
"Eat! Everyone eats together, they are all their own family, so you have to be so polite."
After the family of five sat down, Zhu Youxiao greeted everyone, first touched a glass of wine, and then asked everyone to start eating and drinking.
Zhu Youjiao has held this kind of family dinner many times in recent months.
Now the earth is big, he is the biggest.
In addition, there was no other idle heat in the imperial city, and no one came to him to exceed the rules or anything else.
Now, there are no outsiders in the palace who are verbally controlling his words and deeds. Of course, he can do whatever he feels comfortable.
Such an emperor will be happy to do.
Even the ancients advocated that they did not speak when they were eating or sleeping.
With the refreshing fragrance of the refreshing tea tree and the unique beautiful scenery of the Imperial Garden, this meal is silent, but it also makes people feel very happy.
"Well……"
Nearly half an hour later, Zhu Youxiao put down the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, burped, and satisfied his food and drink.
A moment later, a team of palace maids came and took the banquet.
"Your Majesty, these three tea trees are really amazing."
After everyone rested for a while, Zhu Youxiao accompanied the four super beauties for a walk in the Imperial Garden. Queen Zhang Yan pointed to the three mutated tea trees in front of her with her delicate jade hands, took a deep breath, and said in a little intoxicated manner.
"Of course!"
Zhu Youxiao looked at his work and was a little proud, "There are only these three trees below now. You can pick tea leaves before and after the Grain Rain."
"At that time, ask a few tea-frying masters to enter the palace, stir-fry it a little, and then soak it in boiled spring water. After you drink it, you will know how magical it is."
Zhu Youxiao did not explain the mystery of this Qingshen tea tree to them, and then he would give them a surprise.
However, because of the magic of these three Qingshen tea trees, in the future, Zhu Youxiao will inevitably reward some important officials who have worked hard and made great contributions.
But once they drink it, they will inevitably be obsessed with it, which makes it a bit difficult.
These three large tea trees look extremely tall and lush. Each tea tree can produce at least 100 kilograms of tea in a season.
However, at that time, Zhu Youxiao was afraid that there would not be enough points for such a magical thing.
At least half of the fried tea leaves must be left in the palace so that they will not be criticized by several concubines.
The remaining more than 100 kilograms of Qingshen tea sounded a lot, but it looked quite a lot.
And every important official, half a pound, is almost enough for everyone to allocate.
However, if you drink this kind of good thing once, you will definitely think about it all the time.
At that time, everyone will come to ask for it, what should I do?
Zhu Youxiao was a little distressed. After thinking about it, his eyes lit up, "Well, in the future, these Qingshen teas will not be distributed, but will only be used to reward the school."
"If you don't have any great contributions, you won't even give them a smell!"
"In the future, if you want to drink tea and drink good tea, go and make great contributions."
Zhu Youxiao hummed in his heart, "Otherwise, don't even think about it."
"There are the same things as the thousand-year-old white jade peach and the thousand-year-old yellow rosewood!"
He began to prepare for these two things, and wanted to strengthen a thousand-year-old white jade peach and a thousand-year-old yellow rosewood, so as not to have enough food when he wanted to eat.
"Well, I have to call Xuanzi, and I will order someone to get three more tea trees and go back to school."
Zhu Youxiao made up his mind, "Otherwise, those important officials really come to ask for it, and there will be big trouble."
Especially for civil officials, their hobbies are a cup of tea and a famous book.
Just thinking about it, you can tell what a pleasant enjoyment it is to sit in the back garden of your home, drinking Qingshen tea while looking through the ancient Rao Mingzhu?
Thinking of a solution, Zhu Youxiao felt relieved and continued to accompany the queen and the three concubines in a relaxed mood, chatting and walking in the huge imperial garden.
Until the color darkened, the lights in the entire imperial city were on, and the lights were brightly lit. Zhu Youxiao and his friends walked out of the Imperial Garden and headed towards the Huangji Gate.
There are various opera troupes performing tonight in Huangjimen Square.
Although it sounds a bit artificial to have fun with the ministers, it has to be admitted that this is an effective way to get close to the ministers and win over civil and military officials.
As an emperor, an emperor of a huge empire, many times, superficial work must be done.
This is the routine.
Chapter completed!