Hearing this, Emperor Tai'an waved his hand, and said with incomparable heroism, "Pull away! It's so rare to rub the legend!"

Jia Zhen responded positively, bouncing around to push Ye Suwen's wheelchair, "Let's go."

Jia Daishan looked at Emperor Tai'an expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Jia She grabbed the most active Jia Zhen and lowered his voice, "Calm down, boy! Calmly let your uncle think about how many stoves there are in the imperial dining room."

Although Jia She's voice was kept low, Emperor Tai'an also heard about it in the same room, so he was rarely stunned for a moment.Eyes looked at Jia Daishan with confusion, took a step back, and asked uncertainly: "It's not that I don't believe you. If you guess wrong in this inner imperial dining room, it will only affect me alone. But the outer imperial dining room Feng, all the ministers on duty will scold you to death. Moreover, there are many large and small dining rooms in the harem."

Jia Daishan was silent.

Looking at the emperor who had finally come to his senses, Jia She lowered his voice to educate the people in the two rivers and lakes, "The imperial palace is divided into the former court and the rear palace, which is similar to the structure of ordinary local government offices. The former court has official affairs, and the rear palace has housework. The imperial dining room is more accurate. There are two inside and outside. It refers to the inner imperial dining room, also known as the imperial dining room of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, which is exclusively used by the emperor."

The outer imperial dining room is equivalent to the company meals of later generations, and it is specially prepared for the elders and the ministers on duty in the six ministries.The state banquet basically also comes from the outer imperial dining room.

As far as the organizational structure is concerned, the internal and external imperial dining rooms are exactly the same.

"The imperial dining room is subdivided into [meat bureau, vegetarian bureau, hanging stove bureau, dim sum bureau, and meal bureau], and each bureau has its own special stove. Therefore, the number of stoves is small, and there are three. Four hundred."

"It's just one meal, and the amount of food is just that much." When Ye Suwen said this, he glanced at Emperor Tai'an's stomach, and said, "Your Jia's kitchen is quite big, and there is also a special courtyard. .”

As he said that, Ye Su asked meaningfully, winking, "Isn't it enough for your father to invite the emperor to eat at Jia's house? The emperor has to worry about public opinion, so let your father take it easy and deliver food to the palace. Or let Qin Chuhan deliver food, can you still eat?" Cultivate a father-son relationship, isn't it?"

"Hush." ​​Jia Zhen came to her senses later, with a dignified expression, and said, "The emperor's diet is very cautious. Don't talk nonsense. It's not about a meal. This involves the Ministry of Internal Affairs. , It’s very troublesome, what else is oil and water corruption and so on. Our family also has this problem. Before I went out, my wife found out whether I was there or not, and the wear and tear in the kitchen newspaper were all the same. There are even The servants lied to her pregnant woman, saying that they even counted the amount of the child. It was my father who cleaned it up himself, and it stopped."

"It can be said that it is a matter of mobilizing the whole body." Jia Zhen also made a very solemn summary.

"Even you are so cautious?" Ye Suwen glanced at Jia Zhen, frowned, and lowered his voice, "Then we don't want to enter the palace, we smashed the imperial dining room, thinking we just smashed one. We still have time to watch the excitement when we smash one. If I have the skills to smash so many, I might as well research new medicines.”

"Hush." ​​Jia Zhen sneaked a glance forward, and lowered her voice to Ye Suwen's ear, "Don't you like the tea made from Yuquan water? Now, let's ask the emperor to give you two more buckets, and we will send them to the people along the way with fast horses first." You can drink it when we arrive. Every household has its own rules. And oh, the soup in the imperial dining room is actually delicious, and there are many rare ingredients. We will secretly pick up the leaks Make a medicinal meal."

Although Ye Suwen hated it at first, relying on his medical skills, he had to do everything better than his uncle, the genius doctor.But who is the genius doctor who spoils him, and now they have another family.

As the head of the family, he naturally had to think more about others.

Anyway, the emperor should be very generous to sell and sell miserably today, crying and crying poor.

Although I couldn't quite hear what Jia Zhen was muttering about, but looking at the small eyes, Emperor Tai'an felt that the future siblings he was looking for were also prodigals.

No, this...Seniority...Seniority...

Emperor Tai'an cut his eyes on Jia Daishan, took two deep breaths, and comforted himself - thanks to the fact that I am the emperor, I am the emperor!No one dares to discuss seniority with me!

Jia Daishan swept his eyes from Emperor Tai'an, and finally stopped on Jia Zhen who was about to "cry poor".Seeing Jia Zhen and Ye Suwen whispering to each other, they were as happy as little hamsters that had already gathered food, and the joy of returning home with a full load was written all over their bodies.

Taking a deep breath, Jia Daishan said slowly: "It is said that a long time ago, there was a great god who was kindly revered as the Kitchen God."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present blinked, Qi Qi looked at Jia Daishan, quite puzzled.

"In the Xia Dynasty, it has become a god respected by the common people. In the pre-Qin period, it was listed as one of the "Five Sacrifices." Jia Daishan said in a deep voice, "Although I didn't know the origin of Lao Pan when I was young, he gave me There was a legend told."

Young and frivolous, he loves to take the old man's words as the wind in his ears, and the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out.People are very important when people are caught off guard and awakened.

Almost 30 years have passed, and I thought I had forgotten all about it. I sealed that part of the past neatly in a box with a lock on it.After all, after taking revenge, all the case files were kept top secret by him, and future generations were not allowed to read them without the emperor's permission.

But as soon as he was mentioned, he could clearly recall the past, remember everyone's voice, appearance, call out their names, and tell their final dreams.

Rubbing his forehead, Jia Daishan barely concealed his leaked sadness, and said with a smile, "Many times."

Seeing the bitterness lingering on Jia Daishan, Jia She glanced at Jia Zhen and motioned for Jia Zhen to shut up obediently, and poured a cup of tea by himself, and handed it over, "Father, you are so promising now, the master will be happy to see it." .”

Jia Daishan glanced at Jia She, and silently raised his hand to take the teacup.It is no longer like before, with a rebellious voice: "Lao Pan, what are you wishful thinking? I don't want to be a cook with a kitchen knife. It's too ugly."

After moistening his throat, Jia Daishan glanced at the group of people sitting obediently in a row, and told the story that he had heard many times but didn't care.

According to legend, there was a family named Zhang in ancient times.My elder brother is a plasterer, and his specialty is cooking stoves. His craftsmanship is very famous and the price is reasonable. Every household loves to find someone to come to him.Over the years, people around hundreds of miles respect him as the "King of Zhang Zao", and as time goes by, the Zhang family has also become the ancestor of wealth.And he is warm-hearted and loves justice.Neighbors, if someone has an accident, find someone to comment, and everyone can make peace and satisfy both parties.King Zhang Zao worked diligently all his life, had a full house of descendants, and died at the age of seventy.

As for my younger brother, he is a scholar who is good at painting, and he relies on his elder brother's handiwork to support him. He also respects his elder brother, but he thinks that all things are inferior and only studies are high.

This Zhang family usually seems to be harmonious and friendly, but when something happened to the pillar, the Zhang family fell into chaos.

The heirs are busy dividing the family property. Although the younger brother is alive, he has no prestige to manage the housework, and is even disgusted by his own children.Three meals a day are never full.

But suddenly one day, the younger brother suddenly opened his eyes, led the whole family from the ancestral hall to the kitchen, pointed to Zhang Zaowang who was looming in the candlelight, and told him about his dream at night.

Daozhang Stove King became a fairy, and was named "Nine Heavens East Cook Siming Stove King's Mansion" by the Jade Emperor.

Everyone was timid when they heard the words, and hurriedly kowtowed to plead for mercy, and then worked diligently to get rich again.

"I seem to have heard this version, but it's not the same?" Emperor Tai'an looked at the hopeful eyes of the juniors, drank the tea poured by someone himself, pondered for a while, and asked, "Is there any connection between this story and Panzaotou?" ? Can you make it clearer?"

"This brother doesn't actually have a dream. He just wants to understand the honor and disgrace." Jia Daishan recalled the past, repeating word by word: "Everything about bullshit is inferior, but reading is high. These 360 ​​five elements, the best of the best .”

"Ahem..." Emperor Tai'an took two deep breaths, "The abolition of this cheap industry, as you know, has been gradually improved in the generation of the grandpa and grandpa, and I am also thinking about abolishing it. But you can't take the opportunity to be so cultural. role?"

"It's not me, I'll just repeat it like this. Can you wait for me to finish?" Jia Daishan's tone was a little irritable, "Is it possible to pay attention to details? The clues are all in the memory. I won't mention it. You think I'm an idiot to smash the stove tower."

Jia Amnesty quickly raised his hand to pat someone on the back, "Father, I know you are here to take care of us."

Jia Zheng hurriedly poured tea for others.

Jia Zhen sat directly on the ground, holding Emperor Tai'an's thigh with both hands skillfully, "Your Majesty, don't be angry." She hugged her tightly, and she couldn't even walk if she wanted to!

Ye Suwen turned his head and took a look, feeling that if he didn't express himself, he didn't seem to fit in well with this big family of warm and pissed-off parents.

Sun Wangyou tugged on the sleeves of the people, signaling them to keep silent.

Emperor Tai'an took a quiet look at the orderly and busy junior, and fixed his eyes on Jia Daishan.

Jia Daishan is very useful to this sudden filial piety.Enjoying the attentive service of his two sons, Jia Daishan took a sip of tea comfortably, and continued slowly: "The importance of a family stove, ordinary people's homes have some struggles, it is the mother-in-law who holds the spoon, because she can control the salt. , sugar and other condiments. As for a rich family like ours, the oil and water in the kitchen, do we need to say more?"

"Low work, although it is not decent, is an indispensable part of life. There is no value in labor. Only the emperor and the common people can turn into a dragon." Jia Daishan stared back at Emperor Tai'an, "I didn't say that. , relayed."

Emperor Tai'an stared straight at him.

"Father, your desire to survive is worth it." Jia She silently reached out his hand to praise, and urged, "And then? Actually, I want to know the result more? Can you tell me the result before talking about the process?"

"In the end, I guess it's the Stove Lord." Jia Daishan said bluntly, and looked at Emperor Tai'an, "Although there are many stoves, the gods in the imperial dining room..."

With a flick of his sleeve, Jia Daishan blocked the splashed tea.

Jia Amnesty wiped off the splashed tea, and stepped back decisively.A father who wants to survive without a son.

"Jia Daishan, you are crazy." Emperor Tai'an gritted his teeth, "You all know Zao Jun is a god sacrificed by the state! It's been a thousand years of history, if you dare to move around, if there is any news, or even some natural disasters in the future, you will have to Count it on your account."

"So isn't this a good place to hide treasures?" Jia Daishan raised his hand, "Calm down, calm down! I'll go secretly, secretly. Make sure no one notices."

"I can't do it myself?!"

Jia Amnesty silently served a cup of tea, took it with Jia Zheng, and walked a few steps away from his father.

[Pufa, tell me what this is called.I am not afraid of ghosts and gods, but I am afraid that you will be burdened by ghosts and gods. 】Jia Amnesty felt a little uneasy 【What if I puncture the window paper? 】

[Don't you want to be moved by yourself? ] Pufa said coldly [They are friends and monarchs, isn't it good?Do you have to hold hands to applaud? 】

【……】Jia Amnesty was silent for a moment【Then help me test whether my father's conclusion is reliable. 】

[Because it is impossible to know the specific content, judging from Jia Daishan's existing information, it is [-]% accurate. 】

[Then let's go secretly. 】

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