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Chapter 112 Brown Sugar Ginger Soup

Yin Lu and the others were afraid that they would hurt Zhao Zhen and dared not use force. It would be fine if they were usually relaxing their muscles, but now what Zhang Junping wants is to unblock the meridians and force out the cold air in his body.

"Ouch!"

"pain!"

"hiss!"

"The Zuo Shuzi..."

Soon, Zhao Zhen shouted and screamed from the bedroom.

Unblocking meridians is different from muscle massage. The soreness, swelling, numbness and pain are unbearable for adults, let alone an eight-year-old child.

"The king endures it, and it will not hurt if it hurts, and it will not hurt if it is done!

The king felt sore and numb. This was because there was cold air accumulation in his body. If he did not force the cold air out, he would get sick!" Zhang Junping said, without relaxing his hands at all.

After a while, Zhao Zhen was sweating heavily and his skin became red.

张俊平这才住手,拉过被子给赵祯盖上,“大王不要乱动,免得凉了汗,那样之前的罪可就白守了!”交代完赵祯,张俊平又转身对尹鲁吩咐道:“尹鲁,把刚才那口铁锅拿回来,在拿一些生姜和紫砂糖过来,生姜要切成丁!”

"Thank you Zuo Shuzi! It's not sour or painful now. I feel much more relaxed!" Zhao Zhen wrapped himself in the quilt and showed only one head, and said to Zhang Junping with a smile.

"When the cold air is forced out, my body will naturally relax! The king lie down for a while and wait until the sweat on his body disappears before he gets up!

I will cook another bowl of ginger soup for the king. If you drink it, don’t worry about the cold!” Zhang Junping gently patted the quilt and turned around and left.

"Yes!" Zhao Zhen nodded, looking at Zhang Junping's back, his eyes shining.

Zhang Junping just patted the quilt lightly, but Zhao Zhen felt like he was electrocuted, his whole body was numb, and he had the urge to cry.

This kind of care from the bottom of his heart is something that Zhao Zhen never felt. Zhang Junping brought Zhao Zhen the feeling that he was like his brother, like his master, or perhaps his father.

It is very easy to cook ginger soup, just add diced ginger, brown sugar, and add water to grill.

"You guys quickly go and change your clothes, and then come over and drink a bowl of them each!" Zhang Junping put ginger and brown sugar into the pot, and then ordered Yin Lu and others.

Yin Lu and a few young eunuchs were busy serving Zhao Zhen, and they were still wearing the clothes soaked in snow just now.

"Thank you Zuo Shuzi!"

"Thank you Zuo Shuzi!"

"Young guy, go and change it now!"

Several eunuchs ran to change their clothes thankfully.

"Zu Shuzi is such a good person!"

"Yes! Although it looks fierce usually, it is Zuo Shuzi who is open and honest and will not hide his thoughts in his heart. He will scold him if he scolds him!"

"That's right! You don't have to worry about saying the wrong thing and being told to report it!" A little eunuch said meaningfully and glanced at another little eunuch.

(Note: Eunuch is an official position, originated from the Liao Kingdom. In the Song Dynasty, it should be called eunuchs, middle-level officials, and eunuchs. Outsiders generally call them Zhonggui, but the author likes to write about small eunuchs and big eunuchs directly. Please understand it!)

"What are your eyes?" Another little eunuch asked furiously.

"You know what my eyes look like yourself!" The little eunuch who was speaking just now looked at him without any waiver.

"Shut up on me!" Yin Lu scolded loudly.

"Liao Hong, although you and I are both eunuchs, we have been like this in our lives. We cannot have children, but we must also accumulate virtue so that we will not die and suffer, and become pigs and dogs in the next life!"

"Eunuch Yin, how dare I hide it when the saint asks me?" Liao Hong defended in grief and anger.

"Then say more good things about the king!"

"You need to teach me, I will say good things about the king!"

Several little eunuchs quarreled to change into clean clothes and returned to the hall.

"The ginger soup is ready, each of you drink a bowl! It's considered to taste the smell of the king!" Zhang Junping pointed to the iron pot that was gusting and steaming.

"I left in advance. Remember to serve the king and drink ginger soup later!" Zhang Junping said that, and got up and prepared to leave.

"Zuo Shuzi, it's noon soon. Will Zuo Shuzi leave behind for meals?"

"No, the snow fell all night yesterday, but it has not stopped yet. I'm afraid the disaster will happen! I'll go out and have a look!"

"The left concubine's son is concerned about the people, and the king has the help of the left concubine's son, which is the king's blessing!" Yin Lu smiled and complimented.

"There is no need to flatter me, I drew a set of silverware and tableware!

Let the silversmith create it, and use these silverware in the future!" Zhang Junping pointed to the desk of the main hall and explained to Yin Lu.

"Zuo Shuzi, how do you use these silverware?" Yin Lu picked up the drawings drawn by Zhang Junping, looked at them for a long time but couldn't understand them, and asked quickly.

"You have someone create it first, and I will teach you how to use it later!"

After Zhang Junping finished speaking, he left Qingning Palace without looking back.

“左庶子,今日下职有些晚啊!”守卫庆宁宫的班值殷勤的帮张俊平牵过马,还送上一套蓑衣斗笠,遮挡风雪.

Zhang Junping was not polite either. He took the straw raincoat and hat and put it on, and smiled and said to the shift: "Yes! Master Xiang and the others didn't come today, I stayed for a while!

Thank you for this straw raincoat! I will invite you to drink tomorrow!"

"You are polite to Zuo Shuzi. These are all things that the post-post should do! Thank you for your wine!" When Zhang Junping wanted to invite him to drink, the shift officer grinned and thanked him repeatedly.

Nowadays, who doesn’t know that the wine from Zuo Shuzi’s family is good? A jar of wine costs ten cents of money, and the supply is in short supply.

Zhang Junping's Shenxian Drink has begun to be sold to the public, but this was not brewed by him himself, but a Shenxian Drink obtained by purchasing finished wine and purifying it through distillation.

Due to the problem of craftsmanship, the Shenxian Drink is only about 30 degrees, which is also suitable for this era.

No matter how strong the wine is, it is probably not that many people can really enjoy it. It is really a drunken immortal, pouring a bowl of wine.

Heavy snow covered the entire Kaifeng Prefecture, and people disappeared on the streets of Fucheng.

The heavy snow was silent, and the entire Kaifeng Prefecture turned into a silent world.

Zhang Junping rode his horse and walked on the quiet street. He was snowing heavily and he could not ride his horse and could only walk slowly.

As the capital of the Song Dynasty, Zhang Junping naturally didn't have to worry about the manors in the capital. What he cared about was the situation in several manors outside the city.

After several months of purchase, the three manors have now expanded to more than 10,000 acres.

Zhang Junping also became a veritable landlord.

The number of tenants who rely on Zhang Junping's life increased to more than 3,000 households and tens of thousands of people.

Zhang Junping is not able to take care of other people now, and he can’t control them. He can only care about the tenant farmers who depend on his own life.

"Zuo Shuzi? You still have to leave the city with such heavy snow?" The imperial guards guarding the city gate saw that Zhang Junping was about to leave the city, and asked curiously.

"I'll go to the winery outside the city to see it! I'm a little worried about the heavy snow!" Zhang Junping replied with a smile.

"Zu Shuzi, do you want me to send a few soldiers to accompany you?" The imperial guards said with a plea.

"No need, no one dares to intercept me if someone comes!"
Chapter completed!
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