There is a famous tofu workshop in Chang'an. It is silky in the mouth and has a mellow and rich aroma of beans. It is extremely delicious, especially their unique signature, buttermilk tofu. A bowl of sweet buttermilk sprinkled with sweet and sour green plums is so delicious that you can't stop eating it. Some wealthy people always come here specifically to book a meal for the whole family and go back happily.
Contrary to this good name, Mrs. Yuan, the daughter of this family, has just turned eight years old this year and is now a plump and plump girl.
Early that morning, my mother tied each of her younger brothers and sisters to a pillar with a rope, and told her eldest daughter, who was wasting food, that someone in the family needed to go out to make money. The eldest sister is like a mother. There was a shop on the bank of Luoshui that was looking for errands, and Song Yuanzhu was asked to sign up.
Yuan Zhu could only swallow the fifth steamed mutton cake in his mouth, waved to his father who was pushing a tofu cart outside, and then entered the palace by accident.
When Yuan Zhu was eight years old, she knew that once she entered the palace, the palace gates were as deep as the sea, and the lives of the palace maids and eunuchs were not theirs. The husbands and wives of the Song family would cry to death. But who would have thought that a few years later, the Song family would be in trouble. A tofu workshop gave birth to a queen, and she was a little queen who was scolded by civil and military officials for causing harm to the country and the people!
Concept: Being able to eat is a blessing. Don't be too smart. Being smart will lead to mistakes. Simple is best.