Seinfeld’s happiness is largely attributed to He Laowu’s promise to Wu Zheng that day, and Wu Zheng is her father-in-law. Therefore, with He Laowu’s promise, this is undoubtedly one more reliable for Seinfeld. helper.
After Liu Wen heard about this, he asked his son Liu Mang to send all the books in the family to Wu Zheng.
Not many books only contained half of the mahogany box, but Wu Zheng gained a clear understanding of the current world through these books.
For example, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty is named Wu Heng and the reign is Zhengkang. This year is the eighteenth year of Zhengkang. History has turned a corner on Wu Sansi, but the wheel of history seems to have turned back now.
Today, the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty is nearly half smaller than that of Wu Zetian during the reign of Wu Zetian. The Northern Song Dynasty as Wu Zheng knows is very similar. The difference is that the neighboring country to the west of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not Tubo but Tuyuhun. Tuyuhun was killed.
But to the north are Uighurs and Tartars. It is worth mentioning that the Tartars of this world successfully annexed the Korean Peninsula at this time, while the Uighurs annexed the entire Northwestern Protectorate of the Tang Dynasty.
Today, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty probably know the world like this. Wu Zheng looked at the map and really wondered if the person who painted the map made the map wrong. There is no place in the northwest of the Great Zhou dynasty. Its territory is unexpectedly. It was younger than in the Northern Song Dynasty.
Faced with such a map, Wu Zheng can only smile wryly.
"Auntie."
Uncle Wu awakened Wu Zheng from a wry smile, and looked up to see that it was Xianger.
"Xiang'er, you came too early! Today is not the time to tell the story!"
"Aunt Xianger didn't come to listen to the story, Xianger wanted to..."
Seeing Xiang'er hesitating and stopping, Wu Zheng smiled and said, "What do you think?"
"Xiang'er wants my uncle to take me to a barbecue."
"Barbecue?"
Wu Zheng thought for a while. He came to Shenmuzhai for so long, and it seemed that he hadn't opened meat a few times.
So he smiled and said, "I'm a little greedy when I hear you say that, but where is the barbecue?"
Xiang'er said: "Hou Shan! Xiang'er just saw it upstairs, and the guys in Shen San were roasting in the woods after hitting a deer! It's so fragrant, Xiang'er can smell it all upstairs."
Wu Zheng smiled slightly, and had to say that Xianger's eyesight is really good. The forest behind the stockade is less than a mile away from this small building. It can be seen after so long, but it even smells of barbecue. I smell it.
"It turns out that it was Shen San and the others. Then you go to Shen San and the others, or you can get it, what's the matter with me?"
"You are my uncle! They might not give it to Xiang'er, but they will give it to uncle when I go to Xiang'er. Wouldn't Xiang'er have meat to eat?"
"Uh... That's OK?"
"Of course, you are our uncle of Shenmuzhai, they dare not give it."
"Well then! Let's try it."
To be honest, Wu Zheng heard the word barbecue. He hadn't eaten meat for a long time. He couldn't help but fill his mind with the fragrant oil dripping on the golden barbecue, and then sprinkle it with a little bit of zest. However, the taste of powder and chili noodles can't stand even the gods!
As a result, they rushed to the woods, and Shen San and the others really gave him a piece with Xiang'er, but looking at the barbecue in their hands was completely different from the picture they had just made up their brains!
Such a good piece of deer meat was actually burnt by these goods. Not to mention, it is still half-baked, and there are no peppers and cumin. Forget the peppers, there are no peppers in this era, but cumin... forget it. Needless to say, although the bandits in Shenmuzhai are also doing the work of robbery, they are all poor and dying.
It's completely different from the big-bowl drinking scene in the movie.
Because there is a Jigongzhai behind Shenmuzhai, if you charge too much for the toll, the Jigongzhai behind people will not be able to pass the pass. If all the caravans walk this way, they will lose money. Who would dare to pass here in the future
But even in this way, there are still very few caravans passing through here, and Tian Dabiaozi of Jigong Village thought that Shenmuzhai had divided his tolls, and then he wanted to get rid of Shenmuzhai anytime.
So Wu Zheng can understand without pepper and cumin, but if you don't even put salt in it, isn't it a bit unreasonable? (End of this chapter)