my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 23 The First Emperor: Come Ahead
"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer in front of your eyes. Young people, they are just curious and want to try everything. Once you hit your nose, you will know what's going on..."

When Zhao Ying walked away, the steward of the kitchen shook his head slightly.

However, he still meticulously handed over the task of grinding flour, and then specially asked the craftsman to prepare a finer basket, then walked back with his hands behind his back, shaking his head.

Of course, Zhao Ying didn't know about these things.

He went back to his small courtyard, ate the extra meal this morning, went to his study and took out a book at random, and found that it was "The Analects of Confucius". Although he was curious, what is the difference between "The Analects of Confucius" in this era and later generations But after thinking about it, he stuffed it back again, replaced it with a new copy of "Questions and Answers on Laws", and lowered his head to read it.

With the ability of photographic memory, learning is comfortable and easy.

"Being a top student is actually quite boring. Tell me, what's the point of just learning like this?"

Zhao Ying shook his head.

It's not challenging at all, it's not fun at all.

After reading the "Law Questions and Answers" in his hand happily, he got up and went to the back garden to continue to work on his body. The feeling of getting stronger all the time made him fascinated like playing a game.

Lifting the 150-jin stone lock today is much easier than yesterday. The 3000-meter obstacle run also took about ten breaths longer than yesterday, breaking through the record of future world champions in one fell swoop, approaching the 7-minute mark.

However, he has a feeling that the changes in this body are far from reaching his limit.

Although I am obsessed with this feeling of getting stronger all the time, I still have to continue to improve the favorability of the first emperor, and I can't let the first emperor's pigeons go.

I purposely ended it early, and returned to my small courtyard. Under the service of two charming maids, I simply washed up, got up and went to the back kitchen.

Due to Zhao Ying's special order, the servants did not grind a set of noodles, but concentrated their energy on grinding three to five catties of wheat first.Looking at the snow-white wheat flour, Zhao Ying couldn't help showing an uncontrollable smile on his face.

Finally, there is no need to get rid of the steamy days!

Steamed rice, do you like it?

Steamed millet rice, do you like it?

Steamed rice, do you like it?

Steam……

It feels good to eat a few meals once in a while, but Zhao Ying feels that he can't bear to eat like this every day.Now, my dining table can finally be changed.

As a northerner, he is still more familiar with the way of life of northerners.

Looking at the time, some are not too generous.

He decided to start with some simple pasta.

Sliced ​​noodles!

"Is there any beef at home?"

"Young master, you want to eat beef. An old cow happened to have a leg and foot injury on our farm yesterday, so it can no longer be used. It was reported to the yamen and killed. There is still a lot of meat left... "

The Qin Dynasty was similar to the later feudal dynasties, and it was illegal to slaughter cattle in private.

Even if it is dead, it has to be reported to the government, and it can only be slaughtered after being verified by the government, and it is not allowed to be sold or shared after the government collects various materials such as horns, tendons, and cowhide.

Even Fusu Mansion is no exception.

That's it!
Don't care how you died, as long as you have meat to eat.

Mixing water, kneading noodles, boiling water, cooking——

If there is no old soup, just chopped green onion, minced garlic, pepper powder, and chopped catkins. Once the oil is overheated in the hot pot, pour it directly. It is sizzling, hot, and immediately fragrant.

The cooks in the kitchen sniffed and swallowed subconsciously one by one.

It smells so good!

And it looks so refreshing.

A few green okras are placed on the jade-like sliced ​​surface.

Not to mention eating, just looking at it is a kind of enjoyment.

As usual, he first took out a large earthen jar and took it away with himself, and then ordered his servants to send the remaining sliced ​​noodles to Mi Ji and his younger siblings.

Sliced ​​noodles are different from stewed mutton with radish. After a long time, the taste will be lost.

So, after Zhao Ying went out, he trotted and ran to the gate of Xianyang Palace in a short while.

"Little boy—"

The guards on duty today obviously respected him a lot. Seeing him approaching from a distance, they bowed in unison to salute. Zhao Ying nodded slightly and walked up the stairs without stopping.

The gate of Xianyang Palace was open, and the first emperor stood in front of the gate of the main hall with his hands behind his back in black clothes. His height of over two meters made him look like a giant standing upright.

Look at that posture.It was as if he was waiting for himself.

As soon as this thought flashed, Zhao Ying hurriedly threw it out of his mind, joking, who in this world has the qualifications for Emperor Shi Huang to wait in person?
Even if there is, it won't be his grandson.

"Father, Father—"

Zhao Ying, who was climbing the steps, lifted up the earthen pot in his hand happily.

"Look at what I brought you, I'm sure you haven't eaten it before..."

Qin Shihuang seemed to be in a good mood. Seeing this eldest grandson, like a monkey who couldn't bear his temper, yelling and trotting up all the way, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slightly raised, revealing an imperceptible smile.

However, the voice was still faintly inaudible.

"I haven't eaten anything good..."

It wasn't until Zhao Ying waited up the last step and leaned in front of him that Emperor Shihuang casually turned around and walked into the hall on his own.

Zhao Ying hurriedly followed behind, offering treasures as he walked.

"Beef sliced ​​noodles! Hehe - I just figured out how to eat it..."

Emperor Qin Shihuang:……

Turning his head, he found that the brat was following behind like a follower, so he couldn't help but snorted angrily.

"What are you doing behind? You are not a servant or a bodyguard! Come forward—"

Hearing this, Zhao Ying trot forward two steps very consciously, carrying the earthen pot, and walked side by side with the First Emperor.

Zhao Ying, who was dominated by the memory of later generations, didn't feel that there was anything unusual about it, but this scene fell into the eyes of other people in the hall, and they were inexplicably shocked.

It is disrespectful to dare to walk side by side with the first emperor!
But this is the first emperor, as long as he is willing, who would dare to stand up and oppose it.

Standing in the corner, Hei glanced complicatedly at this pair of grandparents and grandsons, who were like ordinary father and grandson, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

How many days has His Majesty not looked forward to a meal like now?

The First Emperor naturally wouldn't pay attention to the gazes of these people, and Zhao Ying didn't bother to pay attention to them, he was trying his best to claim credit for himself.The first emperor couldn't see anything, and it was better to be frank than secretive in front of his old man.

As a grandson by myself, to please my elder father, what is there to hide?
This is filial piety!

"Father, you have to eat this sliced ​​noodles as soon as they come out of the pot. After a long time, the noodles will lose their strength and taste. In order to hurry up, I ran here in one breath. Next time you'd better Well, if you go to our house, I'll give it to you, and you'll eat it on the spot..."

(End of this chapter)