【2】The Rich Second Generation Is Forced to Start All Over Again

Chapter 215 Impeachment

The Prince's Mansion has its own dining room, and the cooks are all royal chefs. Normally, you can just cook the food yourself in the Mansion.

Jiang Zhuo ran to the dining room, frightening all the imperial chefs and servants.

When the Crown Princess and the Crown Prince arrived, he had already taught the recipe to the imperial chefs and asked them to ensure that the recipes would only be used in the palace and were not allowed to be taken out of the palace or taught to others privately.

The imperial chefs agreed blankly, and Jiang Zhuo asked them to look at the menu to see if there were any vegetables that could be cooked, and they would eat this tonight.

Seeing the prince and princess arriving, Jiang Zhuo took out the spring rolls wrapped in oil paper as if he were offering a treasure, making sure to let the prince and princess taste them.

After figuring out what was going on, the prince and his wife couldn't laugh or cry, but they were also a little moved.

Unexpectedly, his son, who was always restless and wanted to run around, was worried about their food and whether the prince had lost weight.

The servant who had been following Jiang Zhuo explained the origin of the recipe. The prince did not let them try the dishes first and wait to cook them tomorrow. His son had specially found the recipe for him. Of course, he had to cook it immediately to live up to his son's filial piety.

The kitchen in the Prince's Mansion was busy. The Prince called his son to the study to take a test to see if he had been just having fun these days.

Unexpectedly, while taking the exam, Jiang Zhuo took the topic astray.

He happily told the prince about the prices in the capital that Lu Zhou told him, how much it cost to buy a book, which books were available and which ones were not available, how difficult it was to print a book in their hometown, etc.

He also talked about the shortage of supplies in Longxing County and Shuozhou County and how difficult it was to study. While talking about it, the father and son even dug out the map of Daqi to check Longxing County and Shuozhou County.

This map was improved by He Chengye when he was the military governor in Shuozhou.

Jiang Zhuo: "Even in a remote place like Longxing County, there are people who have made dishes and snacks that even the imperial chefs cannot make. There is a lack of books, and culture and education are so backward. Chuanlu has also been cultivated. We are full of talents in Daqi, and there must be more. There are many talented people who have not yet been screened out. Father, you should advise Grandpa Huang to recruit talented people!"

The prince encouraged him, "Since it was you who realized this after eating, why don't you write a note to your grandpa?"

Jiang Zhuo: "Me?"

The prince nodded.

Jiang Zhuo thought for a while, he was already very old, and it was time to take care of his father and grandfather. "Okay! Then you can help me read it after I finish writing it."

The prince naturally agreed.

The father and son finished their exchange and the food in the dining room was ready.

Before the common people had iron pots, the imperial dining room had already existed.

In ancient times, kings and nobles used bronze to make meals. Later, iron became available. How come no one thought of making iron into cooking utensils?

It's just that in the past, iron was expensive and had to be used to make weapons and agricultural tools. Ordinary people couldn't afford it, and no one promoted it.