Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 341
The small fishing village has completely changed its appearance. It used to be houses made of wooden boards, but now they are all made of blue bricks and gray tiles.

There are trees around the house and even a garden with some flowers and plants.

After all, Du Jinglun is a scholar, with a kind of arty elegance engraved in his bones.

Neatly lined up row by row, in addition to the living house, the workshop has also been expanded. When it is time to finish work, the workers come out in a file, with smiles on their faces, and go back to their respective homes.

There are vigorous patrols patrolling around the workshop to prevent people from stealing things in the workshop, and most importantly, the food must not be soiled.

If something goes wrong with dirty customers, their workshop may be closed.

This can be related to everyone's livelihood and happy life.

It didn't take long for the smoke to rise from each house, and then the adults called the children to go home for dinner, one after another, non-stop.

The children who had been gathering together to play heard the voice of the adults, said goodbye to each other, and went back to their respective homes.

There is a smile on the child's face, innocent and without worry.

For children, their life is good now, and their parents have enough ability to feed them, instead of being hungry like before.

When they grow up, they can work in workshops to earn money and support their families, so it seems that they can go on for generations.

That is, the village chief intends to build a school for children to study.

Reading, what book to read, for children, reading is not as good as going fishing with adults.

As the children of the sea, fishing is their profession.

But the village head said one thing, and the parents of the children were very happy. Reading and being able to read and write is a very proud thing.

No matter what, the child must be sent to study, and he must learn two characters more or less.

The wealth of the small fishing village is well-known far and wide, even the county magistrate came over to take a look. He was very happy to see it, and mentioned a few words on the spot.

Du Jinglun is also a scholar, and the two scholars chatted like this, and the county magistrate intends to present this matter, so it can be regarded as a merit.

Du Jinglun heard that the county magistrate had such a plan, and persuaded him: "My lord, Cao Min thinks it's not the time yet, let's talk about it when we can do better."

The county magistrate nodded, if the merit is great enough, he can leave this ghost place.

It's really difficult here.

For those who are officials, coming to a place like Lingnan is like exile, the kind that even the emperor can't think of.

After finally being named on the gold list and becoming a gentry, the result is that he will be buried here for the rest of his life, unable to enter the center of power, how can he be reconciled.

If this surname Fang can make Lingnan more prosperous and make the people live well, it will be a great achievement.

For those who are officials, they are good officials if they educate the common people, let them live in their own houses and eat enough to eat.

The county magistrate was kind to Du Jinglun and asked Du Jinglun to come to him if he had something to do. If it was something within his authority, he could help.

When the county magistrate left, he carried a lot of sea goods in his hand. He asked Du Jinglun: "It will be the emperor's Qianqiu Festival soon. We can send some sea goods to the emperor as a tribute."

Du Jinglun just said: "I'm afraid that the Yellow Emperor will not like such a thing. If your lord needs it, we will pick the best one, wrap it up and send it to the palace for you?"

The county magistrate immediately nodded, "You're fine, um, can you bring me a copy of the recipe by the way?"

"Good sir." Du Jinglun sent the county magistrate away, looked in the direction of the capital, and smiled.

This is the first Qianqiu Festival when the emperor ascended the throne. In the past, no one remembered the fifth prince's birthday at all.

In the past, his mother and concubine would prepare longevity noodles for him, and the others didn't remember at all.

Now that he is the emperor, his birthday is known all over the world, and various birthday gifts are sent from all over the world.

Before, he wanted someone to remember him, not someone who was ignored.

But really, how many people are looking at him now, but Mu Guangping finds it boring.

If possible, he would like to eat longevity noodles made by his mother himself.

His mother is gone, and he hopes to eat longevity noodles made by his loved ones.

Therefore, Mu Guangping has been hinting that he wants to eat longevity noodles.

Ji Yunxiu's personal maid said to her: "Master, the emperor wants you to make longevity noodles."

The eager eyes, like a dog begging for food, make people feel soft-hearted when they see it.

Poor and cute, it seems that they don't have the majesty of the emperor.

The servants of Fengxi Palace were used to the emperor staring anxiously in front of Ji Yunxiu, so Ji Yunxiu was so angry that he turned around and left, and came back eagerly after a while.

I have never seen the emperor treat the concubines in the harem like this, except for Ji Yunxiu.

But the master just didn't have a good attitude towards the emperor, as cold as the moon in the sky, cold.

But the emperor didn't care about it. He talked to him occasionally, and the emperor was very happy.

I have never seen such a humble one.

The servants don't know what lick.dog is, but it doesn't prevent them from thinking so.

Some people persuaded the master to keep making the emperor like this, and one day the emperor would be bored.

But Ji Yunxiu didn't take it seriously, she still went her own way and didn't care at all.

Ji Yunxiu raised his hand to take off the hairpin on his head, and said coldly: "There are many people who want to make longevity noodles for him, and I'm not the only one, so I won't do it."

Don't do it, what to do?
Let her wash hands and make soup for Mu Guangping, literally!
Killing her fiancé, and asking her to cook for him, what a beautiful idea!
After all, Mu Guangping still couldn't eat the longevity noodles he wanted, and he also had a cold face on the Qianqiu Festival, facing the birthday gifts from all over the place.

When it came to the birthday gifts from Lingnan, they were all seafood, and everyone in the court laughed out loud. After all, it was the place of exile in Lingnan, and the gifts were all smelly.

Hearing that it was a land of exile, Ji Yunxiu's eyes flickered, and he asked aloud, "What are the gifts?"

Seeing that Ji Yunxiu was interested, Mu Guangping immediately asked, "See what the magistrate said?"

Immediately, someone read the contents of the memorial, and Mu Guangping was in a good mood listening to the county magistrate's report.

"The county magistrate is good, and the businessman named Fang is quite capable." Mu Guangping said.

Hearing the surname Fang, Ji Yunxiu's eyes flashed, and he said to the emperor: "The concubine rarely eats seafood, please give me some concubine."

"Okay, okay, the seafood is sent to Fengxi Palace." The emperor waved his hand, and all the seafood was sent there.

Ji Yunxiu returned to Fengxi Palace, looked at the recipes mixed with seafood, and compared them one by one.

She smiled, if the Fang family was the Du family, they would live well, and Ji Yunxiu's heart would not be so heavy.

"Let's make the first dish on the recipe." Ji Yunxiu said, the palace people saw that Ji Yunxiu was very interested in seafood, and immediately got busy.

(End of this chapter)