Daqin: When I return from sea, I will offer you a map of the world

Chapter 117 The First Emperor's Bad Taste

"Drink!" Shi Huang motioned Zhao Si to drink to himself.

"Your Majesty, your body is not suitable for drinking." Zhao Si replied honestly.

As the saying goes, wine is the essence of food, and the more you drink, the younger you are. The alcohol content of drinks in this era is generally not high. The average alcohol content of the drinks that are often drunk is generally below [-] degrees, but the body of the first emperor is already at the end of his battle. , It is inconvenient to drink again.

Now the first emperor's health is the most important thing. As the first emperor's personal secretary, Zhao Si naturally has to take responsibility.

"Xia has nothing to say, and there is nothing wrong with a little drink!" Shihuang said with a frown.

"As long as it's wine, it's inconvenient to drink." Zhao Si shook his head seriously.

Even medicinal wine!

"If Your Majesty wants to drink to win, you might as well drink more milk."

Milk is rich in protein and has a certain effect on relieving heavy metal poisoning. Of course, you can’t let it go, as it may cause kidney burden, and it’s not a good thing. Everything should be in moderation.

The First Emperor pondered for a moment, and finally put down the wine bottle graciously. Zhao Si quickly filled a glass of milk for the First Emperor.

"Please drink, Your Majesty!" After finishing speaking, Zhao Si raised his glass to salute, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Having said that, there are really not many beverages in this era, and this kind of rice wine brewed with low-alcohol pure grains without any technology really has a special flavor.

Zhao Si has gradually fallen in love with the drinks of this era. What he doesn't like is baijiu. His ancestors were not stupid, and bad things have long been eliminated. Liquor is essentially a deformed culture under the background of the development of the times.

The First Emperor shook the wine bottle, looked at the milky white milk that was still steaming in the cup, shook it twice, then looked at Zhao Si, saw that Zhao Si had completely refilled himself with the wine, couldn't help laughing for a moment .

The First Emperor shook the wine bottle, and finally drank it down in one gulp.

Zhao Si is a very interesting kid. He was reserved at the beginning, but he would only be so reserved for a short while. Whenever the environment is suitable for relaxation, he will immediately let go of his face, but he doesn't feel like pushing his nose on his face. Don't forget the big gift, and when it is lively, it doesn't seem to be overstepped and offensive.

Zhao Si was indeed like this. It was not the first time that he had eaten and drank with Shi Huangdi. He was restrained at first out of politeness, and Shi Huang didn't deliberately threaten Zhao Si. Three meals are almost essential.

Considering that the first emperor was taller than himself, Zhao Si brought a meal for four people, two for each person.

It's a pity that Emperor Shi Huang could only eat some light food due to his health. It can't be said that it is not delicious, but if he eats too much, his mouth will be dry and tasteless.

Zhao Si poured his own drink like wind and clouds, and he did not forget to fill up the first emperor with milk, and in an instant, the two meals were gone.

Even the wine was poured clean.

Xia Wuqiu didn't let Shi Huangdi drink too much, so the wine he sent was only a small pot, not enough for Zhao Si's teeth.

After Zhao Si finished eating, he knelt down respectfully, while Shi Huangdi was still eating slowly.

Although the appetite has come up due to the halo of raw jade, the food in front of him is a health-preserving dish, and the first emperor has been eating it for several days. It was a bird that faded out of its mouth.

It is a kind of torture to have a tasteless meal with milk...

The First Emperor saw that Zhao Si had solved it all in an instant, and after pondering, he pushed some food in front of Zhao Si.

"eat!"

"Your Majesty, I'm full!" Zhao Si was slightly taken aback when he saw this scene, he was used to eating in a hurry, and only thought that Emperor Shi Huang mistakenly thought that he was not full, and he was a little moved.

Unexpectedly, there are such details in the killing of Emperor Shi Huang, who was determined not to get close to strangers.

……

The beard at the corner of Shi Huang's mouth moved slightly.

He really can't eat it, and it's really not delicious. He is so bland that even if he has an appetite, he can't hide it. How can a person who is in love with various spices such as peppers easily accept such bland daily meals?
It's just a matter of necessity for the body!
"eat!"

Emperor Shihuang emphasized it.

Zhao Si could only nod his head, he could still eat, but the food was really not very tasty, what Zhao Si wanted in his mind was to deal with his appetite at noon, and to cook a small stove at night.

But now that the First Emperor was so sincere, Zhao Si naturally couldn't refuse, so he immediately took the food and swept it away again.

Of the four meals, Zhao Si ate three and Shi Huangdi ate one.

"Drink it!" Shihuang pointed to the remaining milk in the bowl.

Zhao Si immediately drank it down.

After eating and drinking enough, Zhao Si sensiblely started to clean up the mess, just after packing up and preparing to send it out, Zhao Gao forcibly picked it up, and Zhao Si had to go back to the house.

At this moment, Emperor Shihuang was already sitting on the reclining chair. The reclining chair was rickety. His eyes were slightly squinted, and his slightly swollen belly could not hide after lying down.

Ever since he got the reclining chair, Emperor Shihuang began to have the habit of lying on the reclining chair at noon to relax for a while.

Of course, this is just Shi Huang's personal taste. When receiving courtiers, or going out of the palace, Shi Huang would never use such an indecent device as a reclining chair.

Zhao Si bowed and knelt down, seeing that Emperor Shi Huang was silent and sneaking away from the meeting. Right now, his stomach was filled with a lot of wine, milk, and food that he didn't like. Zhao Si felt a little uncomfortable. If he was at home, Zhao Si would Si had already lay down without any cover, or simply sat on the ground with his legs crossed, without worrying about his image, but unfortunately the one in front of him was the First Emperor, so Zhao Si could only sneakily move his buttocks on his heels and let himself sit on his knees more comfortable.

Kneeling and sitting in this position is really anti-human, you can't rest, you can't move, you can't squint for a while, Zhao Si can only look at Shi Huangdi who is lying on the rocking chair.

The small belly that belongs only to middle-aged men is obvious, and it is hard to notice when the body is covered under the clothes on weekdays. Now it seems that obesity may also be one of the reasons for the physical discomfort of the first emperor?

It might also have something to do with not exercising for a long time, Zhao Si pondered silently in his heart, he could give his opinion, suggest that Emperor Shi Huang should do some daily exercise or something.

As for the aristocrats, the first emperor must be able to ride horses and archery, but after all, the first emperor is old, and he spends more than half of his time just handling official duties, exhausted, how can he have the energy to exercise?

Overcoming the poison of the golden elixir is just the second thing. If you want to live a long, high-quality, and long life, exercising your body is also the most important thing. The body is the capital of revolution.

In this way, it can be suggested to Xia Wuqiu to change the diet, combining diet meals and daily exercise, coupled with the halo of uncut jade, and strive to return Shi Huangdi to a good body as soon as possible and survive the catastrophe.

While thinking about it, Emperor Shihuang, who was lying on the rocking chair, suddenly said: "In the future, we can eat together in the palace for morning and evening meals."

In fact, the first emperor didn't feel pity when he saw Zhao Si gobbled it up, but he wanted to find someone to suffer with him because of his bad taste.

Hearing this, Zhao Si was in a state of confusion, Shi Huangdi's current lackluster food was unacceptable to him, if it was okay to have a meal in the palace at noon, it would be a big deal to deal with it at noon, and have a big meal at home in the morning and evening.

Eat and drink with Shi Huangdi in the palace for three meals a day...

"Sir! Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Thunder, rain and dew are all due to your kindness...

Zhao Si began to hesitate whether to suggest to Xia Wuqiu to change the diet diet for Emperor Shihuang.

Zhao Si was an extreme expert in her previous life, and of course Zhao Si would make recipes for healthy weight-loss meals. Not only that, Zhao Si would also make physical exercise plans. In her previous life, Zhao Si completed the transformation of an extreme expert from scratch. I learned a lot of knowledge.

Weight loss meals... It's not that they can't be delicious.

In fact, due to the experience of losing weight in the previous life, Zhao Si's weight loss meal is really good.

but!

No matter how delicious the diet meal is, you can't stand eating it every day!

The instinct of the human body is to crave high sugar, high oil and high carbohydrate water.

Wouldn't he be tortured again if he gave Shi Huangdi a weight-loss meal?
However, considering the physical condition of the first emperor and the limited life span left, Zhao Si finally decided to carry out the plan.

Adding exercise and weight loss dietary standards to Shihuang's current daily recovery, these have to be negotiated with Xia Wuqiu, and must be formulated according to Shihuang's body, not blindly following the standards of the previous life.

With the foundation of the first emperor's burly body, he really developed a body of tendons, which saved him from being embarrassed when he was assassinated and persecuted in the future.

Hearing Zhao Si's gratitude, Shi Huang could also hear Zhao Si's cowardice and reluctance.

But it doesn't matter...

The first emperor raised his face slightly, closed his eyes, adjusted a comfortable posture, ignored Zhao Si who was still kneeling on the cushion, and began to enter his own sleep time.

It's really strange... Two days ago when Zhao Si didn't come, Emperor Shi Huang started tossing and turning and couldn't fall asleep. After noon today, the familiar drowsiness hit...

Shi Huang, a patient with deep sleep disorder, didn't even resist this drowsiness anymore, maybe he had experienced it once... Shi Huang instinctively felt that after waking up from this short sleep, he must be refreshed.

The feeling of completely relaxing all emotions is very rare for patients with sleep disorders, and right now nothing is as pleasant as a good night's sleep.

In the blink of an eye, Emperor Shi Huang's thoughts stopped abruptly before he had time to react, and fell into a sleep.

Only the bored Zhao Si was left, listening to the slightly undulating breathing, in desperation, Zhao Si could only go on with the unfinished tasks.

Continue to check the actual situation in various places, carry out grain distribution and scheduling, and prepare plans.

Zhao Si acted cautiously, for fear of disturbing the first emperor's clear dream, the already quiet environment became audible, only the slight ups and downs of the first emperor's breathing, and the occasional sound of the bamboo slips being flipped.

The cicadas were singing loudly outside the house, Zhao Si rubbed the center of his brows, knelt down in front of the table, his eyes were red.

I couldn't bear it anymore... Looking up at the First Emperor, Zhao Si couldn't open his eyes anymore, and fell on the pile of bamboo slips...

This kind of environment is really too sleep-promoting.

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