Chapter 14 Prince Yu’s Happy Life
After returning to Prince Yu’s Mansion, it was nightfall and the full moon was in the sky.
The night wind blowing in the capital in March carries a rustling air-conditioning, which seems to be trying hard to remind people that winter has not left for long.
Zhu Zaijing looked up at the full moon rising in the northeast, feeling filled with emotion.
He never dreamed that so many things would happen today.
Life is endless from generation to generation, and the moon and river look alike every year.
Perhaps relatives and friends in another time and space will also look up at the bright moon at this moment.
I just don’t know if the bright moon they saw is as bright and bright as what I saw.
After all, there are no dazzling neon lights in the Ming Dynasty at this moment, nor are there bright lights as bright as day.
So even in a densely populated place like the capital, Zhu Zaijing could still clearly see the stars hidden behind the bright moonlight.
"Your Majesty, it's time to rest."
Meng Chong reminded carefully from behind Zhu Zaijing.
But Zhu Zaijing's spirit is very high at the moment, and the current time will be around seven or eight o'clock in the evening in future generations.
How could a normal modern human soul rest so early?
Zhu Zaijing said: "Didn't you see that this king is looking at the moon and missing his relatives?"
Then Zhu Zaijing sighed again, "My brother ascended to immortality in the morning. The moon is so bright tonight. Maybe it is the immortals in the sky who are holding a banquet for my brother. Although I am not as immortal as my brother, I still can't let go. My brother just passed away like this. Let me take a few more glances here."
Although Zhu Zaiyu said this, what he missed in his heart was not the dead Zhu Zaihen. They are relatives and friends in another time and space.
Zhu Zaijing wanted to tell them that he was safe here.
It's a pity that he will never have this opportunity again.
So Zhu Zaijing can only hide this longing in his heart and send it to Mingyue, hoping that the light of Mingyue can transcend time and space and shine on his relatives and friends with his thoughts, so that they can also May you continue to live happily in peace.
In this way, Zhu Zaijing had nothing to worry about.
Meng Chong stood obediently behind Zhu Zaijing, watching the moon with Zhu Zaijing.
At the same time, Meng Chong was also thinking about telling his ancestors what Zhu Zaijing had just said, so that his ancestors could also talk to the emperor.
The night is late and the wind is cold.
Zhu Zaijing tightened his sleeves, retracted his gaze from the bright moon, and walked towards the house.
Meng Chong saw Zhu Zaijing's movements and quickly followed him to serve him.
When Zhu Zaijing entered the house, Zhu Zaijing ordered Meng Chong: "Prepare hot water. I want to take a bath and change clothes, and then keep vigil for my brother."
Meng Chong. He responded quickly and hurriedly ordered the servants in the palace to prepare hot water for Zhu Zaijing's bath.
At this time, Zhu Zaijing also felt a little hungry, and told Meng Chong: "Go and prepare some snacks for me."
Who knows, Meng Chong replied: " Your Majesty, it’s still too cold to eat snacks at this time, so I’d better ask your servant to make you some hot soup and rice.”
Zhu Zaijing looked at the chubby Meng Chong with doubtful eyes, "Can you cook?"
Meng Chong immediately patted his chest and replied: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten? This slave is a cook by profession. There is also a big spoon in the dining room!" Zhu Zaijing looked at Meng Chong's image again and remembered Zhao Benshan's famous saying: "If you have a big head and a thick neck, you are either a rich man or a cook."
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Zhu Zaijing chuckled: "Okay, then let me show you your skills. Remember to keep it light. I don't like to eat anything too greasy at night."
Meng Chong let out an excited sigh and quickly went to prepare Zhu Zaijing's meal.
While Meng Chong was preparing meals, Zhu Zaijing also enjoyed a bath at the level of a Ming prince.
Although there are many people waiting around, they are also very attentive.
However, the heat preservation in this room is still a bit poor. If you can turn on the heating, make a shower, and then take a nice dip in a bath with a suitable water temperature, that would be a real enjoyment.
Unfortunately, in today's Ming Dynasty, this level of enjoyment is still too advanced, and no craftsmen will be able to design such a bathroom for a while.
Therefore, after taking a bath, even the Prince of Ming Dynasty had to stand in the cold place and let a group of servants who moved quickly use clean towels to dry the water droplets on his body, and then he could put on a warm and comfortable clothes. robe walking out of the bathroom.
As for his hair, Zhu Zaijing didn’t wash it either.
Mainly because my hair is too long and there is no blow dryer. If you don’t dry it after washing it on such a cold night, you will most likely catch a cold.
Besides, Zhu Zaijing's health is still in such bad shape now. Once he really catches a cold and has a fever, this is not a minor problem.
And there are no antibiotics in this era.
If you are not careful, a cold or fever may kill you or your dog!
As a wealthy prince who cherishes life, Zhu Zaijing deeply feels that he has a heavy responsibility, but he must not let his body deteriorate like this, otherwise the beauties who are pitifully waiting for the prince's favor will have to live. Suffering?
So Zhu Zaijing must take good care of his body. If he can avoid getting sick and suffering, he will not let himself get sick and suffer.
As for how to wash your hair and maintain hygiene, Zhu Zaijing just asked the servants on the side.
According to what the servant just said, the ancient way of washing hair should be a dry cleaning method. Use a little water and oil to clean the hair and slowly massage and clean it. In the end, not only the hair can be cleaned It's clean and even the scalp can be massaged very comfortably.
In this way, the hair will be fresh and refreshing, without too much water vapor adhering to it.
However, the disadvantage of washing your hair this way is also obvious, that is, it takes a long time.
Of course, this amount of time is simply too much for a Prince Taiping who is doing nothing, eating and waiting to die, and is not a problem at all.
So, in the end, Zhu Zaijing also decided to have someone wash his hair every morning in the future, so as to maintain a fresh and clean head at all times, thereby maintaining his long-term health and happiness.
After all, the body is the capital of revolution!
After taking a bath, Zhu Zaijing also came to the small restaurant of the palace.
The small restaurant here is also Zhu Zaijing's special dining place. As long as he is not entertaining others to dine together in the palace, this restaurant with elegant, simple and unique furnishings and a small theater is Zhu Zaijing's. part of daily life.
It’s just that the original Zhu Zaijing had no pursuit of art, so there was no one in the small theater inside the restaurant to perform for Zhu Zaijing to entertain and entertain him.
Of course, this small theater is not big, just big enough for two people to play and sing some old-fashioned songs on the stage.
Compared with the colorful drama culture of later generations, the current repertoire is more like Kun Opera, which is called intangible cultural heritage by later generations. This kind of repertoire is extremely monotonous. Unless you have a particularly high artistic appreciation ability, it is basically I can't stand listening to it.
(End of this chapter)