Chapter 131 Master, Eat More
When Wenjiu saw a few people, he inexplicably felt a sense of peace and tranquility.
Each of the nine dragons has its own strengths. If they hadn't fought each other, would there have been a different kind of prosperity?
The fight for the throne among the nine dragons is a bloody and thorny road. Looking back at the five thousand years of history, this period has been an extremely tragic fight for the throne.
What on earth did this group of brothers, who used to laugh and quarrel with each other, go through to make them step on each other's corpses and rush towards the throne step by step?
Is the throne really that good?
Take the victorious Emperor Yongzheng for example. Everyone knows that his diligence in government was unprecedented.
If the throne means sleeping four hours a day, not having a single day of rest throughout the year, reading endless memorials, dealing with endless official business, and wearing out your body, what good is that?
Wen Jiu couldn't help but look towards the Fourth Master. In the textbooks, Yongzheng was described as the most diligent emperor and the most important figure in the Kangxi and Qianlong eras. Wen Jiu's impression of him was that of a frail and in poor health old man who was unwilling to go out and buried himself in memorials all day long.
If she were to say that the current Fourth Master would become Emperor Yongzheng, she would definitely not believe it.
Yongzheng left behind various portraits, but they are all extremely ugly. How could he be as handsome as the Fourth Master?
Furthermore, the Fourth Master is not a weak scholar. Although he always has books in his hands, he is very good at boxing and kicking. Many people combined cannot beat him, and he is in good health.
"Master, this is Emperor Planet, there's no mistake. Think about it, if an ordinary person only slept four hours a day and worked twenty hours, exhausting their body all day long, they wouldn't last thirteen years, right?"
Wenjiu frowned slightly: But the Fourth Master she knew was not like this.
In this world, he pulled the ailing Qing Empire, inherited from Emperor Kangxi, back from the brink of collapse. In just thirteen years, the Qing flourished. He fell ill and passed away, but his achievements are immeasurable.
It’s a pity that later generations only remember the Kangxi and Qianlong eras, but they don’t realize that without Yongzheng, the Kangxi and Qianlong eras would have been a laughing stock.
The more Wenjiu listened, the more he felt uncomfortable. He immediately ran over to look at the grilled fish, simply brushed it with a final layer of honey, and after it was sizzling and dripping with oil, he returned to the Fourth Master and said, "Master, you should eat more. You must take good care of your body and live a long life."
The Fourth Master swallowed the soup in his mouth and took the grilled fish with a puzzled look on his face. He always felt that the way she looked at him was strange and mysterious.
Turning around, he saw his brothers and sisters looking him up and down with strange expressions, as if they were looking at some weak chicken. At that moment, his eyes narrowed and said, "I will definitely live a hundred years. I am in great health and my fists are so strong that I can blow someone's head off."
As he spoke, he shook his fist casually.
The gentlemen nearby immediately lowered their heads and went back to eat.
Barbarian, you can't mess with him!
Wenjiu patted the Fourth Master's hand and said, "Okay, I'm in good health. Come, have another bowl of fish soup." As he said that, he placed the freshly poured bowl of fish soup in front of him.
He is her life. She doesn't want him to die in his fifties! She wants him to live a hundred years!
I thought to myself that I should give him some good nourishment later.
Fourth Master: “…” He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn’t put his finger on it.
"Hey, little fourth sister-in-law, don't just think about fourth brother, there are also us." The tenth master called little fourth sister-in-law more and more smoothly: "Hurry up, I want to eat some fish too."
After warming the wine and coming back to his senses, he immediately patted the Fourth Master's hand and said, "Please wait a moment, I'll get you whatever wine you want later. Go get the grilled fish for the others first."
Before the Fourth Master could say anything, Wen Jiu disappeared. A short while later, he returned with a large tray filled with seven or eight forearm-long grilled fish. He placed it directly on the table and said, "Gentlemen, please try some. Freshly grilled fish taste the best."
The gentlemen, who rarely saw fish bones on weekdays, were a little stunned when they saw the whole grilled fish with everything except the head being served.
What's more, it was served so crudely with a stick stuck on it.
"This...is this how you eat it?" said the Third Master, his expression indescribable.
Master Shi took a breath and said, "It smells so good." He took a whole piece and said, "Let me try it first."
Jiu Ye said nothing, but took one directly, and even picked up the chopsticks very experiencedly to start removing the fish meat.
"Master, why don't you eat?" Wenjiu looked at the Fourth Master in surprise when he saw that he didn't move.
The Fourth Master came back to his senses from the sudden tenderness of the warm wine, and subconsciously took the fish and took a bite.
"Hiss..." He suddenly felt hot and took a breath of cold air.
Wenjiu: "This has thorns, so you'd better be careful." Wenjiu said as he reached out to help him remove the bones. After a while, the bones on the edge were neatly removed by Wenjiu.
"Eat it."
The Fourth Master took a bite in a daze, and then put the strange feeling aside.
Actually, the Fourth Master had already eaten much more than usual. He was usually very restrained, and he ate less at night, so he rarely overeaten.
But now his stomach is already full, but the grilled fish is so tempting that he can't put down his chopsticks.
The skin had a rich, charred aroma, but it didn't overpower the fish's flavor. This grilled fish was different from the ones he usually ate, and it seemed to have a subtle sweetness inside. The Fourth Master took bite after bite, and by the time he came to his senses, he had devoured the entire fish.
"Master, do you want to eat another one? I'll get you some wine." Wenjiu pointed to the grill over there where the fish was still roasting.
The Fourth Master glanced at Wenjiu. Her hair was a little messy from her busy work, and her clothes were stained with dust from somewhere. He immediately pulled her to sit down and said, "Don't bother. Don't you have a servant here? I'm full, but you haven't eaten a single bite, have you? Sit down and eat with us."
Her hands were so cold and small that the Fourth Master could even cover both of her hands with one hand.
Wen Jiu was stunned for a moment, then he felt the warmth coming from his hand, then he let the Fourth Master hold it with peace of mind, smiled and nodded, "Okay."
However, when he saw the grilled fish, Wenjiu didn't even bother to warm his hands. He immediately broke free, picked up the grilled fish, and nibbled on it in small bites, his eyes squinting as he ate.
I've been thinking about grilled fish all night, and now I finally have it in my mouth. I'm so happy~
The Fourth Master glanced at his hands, shook off the feeling of loss from his head, and took a smaller grilled fish, eating it slowly in small bites.
While Wenjiu was here, the fish seemed a bit too salty for him, so he picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece of vegetable, but his chopsticks were blocked.
When I looked up, I saw that the Fourth Master was frowning slightly.
"Master?" Wenjiu couldn't help but frown. What was going on? He was tired after working for so long, but he wasn't even allowed to eat hotpot!
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