Zhu Houzhao, who had already killed three cups of frozen lemon tea there, was stunned for a moment, and raised the cup and looked at Zhao Ce hesitantly.

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "Young Master Zhu is young and strong, so it doesn't matter much."

"But Mr. Zhu is already middle-aged. It's so stimulating that your stomach won't be able to hold back."

Zhu Houzhao is only 14 years old this year. Her biggest hobby is to dance with swords and guns, so she is naturally very good.

So Zhao Ce didn't have to restrain him from what he had eaten before.

But Emperor Hongzhi is different. He is already in his thirties this year. He has been working hard for a long time and has a clear sign of fatigue on his face.

Zhao Ce was afraid that his stomach would not be able to withstand such stimulation, so he stopped him from thinking of having another drink.

Emperor Hongzhi paused for a moment and smiled and said, "So that's it."

"Then it's better not to drink."

After hearing Zhao Ce's words, Zhu Houzhao remembered the hot feeling of being so hot that she had used to express her respect, and hesitated to look at the ice drink in her hand that she had not finished drinking.

He swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhao Ce without any scruples.

Zhu Houzhao was not afraid at all and just drank the drink in the cup in one sip.

"Good, have another drink!"

Several people ate and drank. After a hot pot, Zhu Houzhao relaxed her tight belt with satisfaction.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at his son's unconventional movement and whispered: "What does it look like?"

Zhu Houzhao was so happy that she was full.

Listening to his father's scolding, he was also smiling.

Emperor Hongzhi actually had a little full meal, but as an emperor, even if he changed into regular clothes, he still had to maintain his own demeanor.

Although his mouth was a little hot, he could only take a small sip of warm tea and hold it in.

The tabletop stuff began to be removed. Zhu Houbao looked at the remaining soup base and asked with some concern: "Yongxibo, you should have to eat next time, right?"

Zhu Houzhao still remembers that Zhao Ce said last time that there was not enough spices.

This is something that I eat once every half a month. If I don’t have to eat next time, I will be greedy for a long time.

In fact, he is also in the fresh energy now.

If you have eaten it a few times, you will probably get tired of it.

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "It's true that there's not much left."

"But I bought a lot of flower pots and built my own greenhouse to see if I could grow a job."

"If you can live, there will be a lot more seeds next year."

greenhouse?

Zhu Houzhao's eyes lit up.

"You said before that if there is a field, it can be planted successfully in the middle of winter."

"Is it a greenhouse?"

They are naturally familiar with the greenhouse.

Many precious flowers in the palace are cultivated in winter.

But this thing consumes a lot.

Zhao Ce's house is still in shabby and he still has to use this money to build a warm-up house.

When Zhu Houzhao thought of this, he felt that Zhao Ce was really too difficult.

Zhao Ce smiled and said, "It's almost the same thing, but if it's a field, it can be done on a large scale and the cost can be saved a lot."

"Really?" Zhu Houzhao rubbed his hands and looked at his father expectantly.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at him for no reason.

Zhu Houzhao laughed twice: "Father, father, what do you think of this hot pot?"

Emperor Hongzhi nodded: "It's OK."

"Well, since you think it's delicious, then, can you give your son a few acres of land to grow the spice of pepper?"

Zhao Ce looked at Mr. Zhu in surprise.

Zhu Houzhao blinked at him, and a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wanted to say this domineering words, "I have contracted the fields you grow chili peppers."

However, his pocket is cleaner than his face, so he can only save the country in a curve.

Since he is here, he won’t cheat. If he doesn’t ask him for it, wouldn’t this waste of this great opportunity?

Zhao Ce smiled at Mr. Zhu, thinking that the rewards of today's hot pot meal would seem to be richer than he thought.

Emperor Hongzhi heard his son's words and said with some amusement: "You want fields?"

"This is snowy and snowy, even if you want fields, how can you grow crops?"

Zhu Houzhao winked at Zhao Ce, wanting Zhao Ce to explain to his father so that they could also ask for a few acres of land.

Zhao Ce understood and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu, I do have a way to try planting crops in winter."

"Although it's not guaranteed, it's really worth a try."

"If this chili can be planted this winter, we will not be afraid of not having chili when it is spring next year."

"And you can also study a lot of dishes."

Emperor Hongzhi was somewhat skeptical.

Things like greenhouses cost a lot.

This Yongxibo's family is still in a mess. Does he really have money to do this?

But I just ate someone else’s meal, as the saying goes, “Eat people with short mouths and soft hands.”

Looking at his son who was eagerly waiting for his reply, and the young man who seemed to be full of confidence.

Although he had no hope, Emperor Hongzhi could only open his golden mouth.

"Then, then I will provide you with ten acres of land in the suburbs of Beijing, and you can try it."

Zhu Houzhao said happily: "Thank you, father!"

Zhao Ce also stood up and bowed, "Thank you Mr. Zhu."

"I have been rented out by you by my family. I don't know how to calculate the rent?"

Emperor Hongzhi laughed.

He rented the emperor's land and said that he wanted to pay the rent to the emperor.

interesting......

"I'll be exempted from rent, even if it's the money for our two fathers and sons."

"Tomorrow, someone will give you Tian Qi, so you can do it yourself."

After a pause, Emperor Hongzhi said again: "If you don't have enough money, we can lend you some."

"Just, just repair your home first."

Zhao Ce was speechless and choked.

Does he look like someone who has no money to repair a house?

Recently, silver bone charcoal has sold so well, and they don’t know how profitable their business is?

But he asked someone to ask about the fields in the capital.

It’s not that it’s hard to buy, it’s impossible to buy at all!

Every piece of land has its own names and surnames, and there are basically no people selling land.

Zhao Ce laughed dryly: "There is still money."

There are many people who want to help him with poverty, but Zhao Ce really doesn't need it.

Emperor Hongzhi looked at the young man in front of him and felt a little satisfied.

Neither humble nor arrogant, self-reliance.

This is Yongxibo, whom he personally enthroned, and he is indeed a pillar of talent.

Emperor Hongzhi showed a little kindness in his eyes: "You came from afar with your family and your family, and I believe you will have difficulty in walking in the capital."

"Although the Lord has given you a title, the autumn harvest has passed when the title is rewarded."

"If you want to get a fief, you can only wait until the autumn harvest next year."

"If you have any difficulties, you can report to the court through the Imperial College, and the court will never ignore it."

Zhao Ce bowed sincerely.
To be continued...