Qin Hu

Chapter 4 This coward really has no serious idea!
In this barbaric pre-Qin period, there were countless undeveloped mountains and rivers, and even more wild fruits growing in them, but the wild fruits were not cultivated, and the sourness was hard to eat. There were few sweet fruits. If there is surplus food, they don't want to eat it.

Now with this method of brewing fruit wine, those wild fruits that are destined to rot in the deep mountains and wild forests are excellent raw materials for wine making.

Yingzheng promulgated a decree to prohibit the folks from using grain to make wine, and let the Chinese people scold him for being out of business. Now the Shaofu only needs to spread the method of fruit wine brewing to the folks. Who will dare to scold him in the future?

I teach you to save food, but you still have good wine to drink. If you scold me again, I will cut off your head, and you will die without reason!

Yingzheng was so happy that his appetite came up. He asked the servant to bring a bronze wine bottle, fill a glass of plum wine, and ate meat from the lacquer plate in front of him while sipping.

He actually ate and drank like no one else was there!
"Well, this meat is very tasty, Aiqing come and taste it."

Yingzheng has good things, and he never forgets his good friends, so he invites Zhao Gao to eat and drink together.

Zhao Gao bowed his hand and ate and drank by himself. The monarch and his ministers had a sip of wine and meat, so happy.

The table that the two of them occupied originally belonged to Zhao Zihu, and the table was full of Zhao Zihu's favorite food. The two of them enjoyed eating, but Zhao Zihu could only swallow his saliva.

"Boy, what kind of meat is this, why is it so chewy?"

Ying Zheng ate a plate of braised pork, but couldn't tell what kind of meat it was, so he raised his head and asked.

Zhao Zihu saw that his favorite tongue-in-cheek was about to be made public by the two of them, and was thinking about how to make them show mercy, when he heard this, he immediately replied: "This is a tongue-in-cheek."

"To put it crudely, it's the pig's tongue. It usually protrudes out of the pig's mouth, and the pig's tongue flows down. When the father eats this pig's tongue, does he feel like he's messing with a pig's tongue..."

Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao paused for a mouthful, their throats throbbed up and down, and they felt like they were going to vomit!
Ying Zheng put down the wine bottle and held out his hand.

Zhao Gao tacitly handed over the whip.

Zhao Zihu immediately changed the subject and said: "This pig's tongue is the most flexible, and the cooking is the most delicate. It has been washed and rinsed dozens of times, then boiled in cold water, and the wine is added to remove the fishy smell."

"After cooking, scrape off the outer skin with a knife, leaving only the clean and flexible tongue, and then stew it with various spices to taste. When eating, slice it and mix it with crushed wild onions and leeks. The taste is spicy and delicious. It’s really the best taste in the world.”

"It's a pity that there is no garlic or chili. If you mix it with garlic juice and chili oil, it will be ten times more delicious..."

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, then put down his whip and continued to eat: "What is garlic? What is chili?"

Zhao Zihu leaned closer, and while eating the mouth strips, he explained: "Garlic is a product of countries outside the Western Regions. It can be found through the territory of the Dayue Clan. It is an excellent spice."

"The chili peppers are overseas, sailing hundreds of thousands of miles by boat, and there is a continent, which is several times larger than the Qin Dynasty, and several times more abundant than the Qin Dynasty, and the chili peppers are grown here..."

He didn't hide it, he just said whatever he thought of.

Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao were not surprised, but they just listened to it as a story, which was quite humorous.

After all, when Zhao Zihu was young, he made up the four beauties. Except for Xi Shi, which is well-known to the world, the remaining three beauties that do not exist, he also said to be true.

Therefore, the two monarchs and ministers have long been unaware of his whimsical ideas.

"Do you still have the stewed intestines and lungs?"

A plate of stewed noodles couldn't hold up to the three of them, and it was on CD in an instant, and Ying Zheng was thinking about the stewed noodles that he ate earlier.

Zhao Zihu shook his head: "A wild boar, small intestines and pig's lungs, just a little, stewed a big bowl, and sent it all to the father."

"However, Erchen also has a similar dish here. It is stewed with fat and tender large intestine and pork belly with medicinal materials. It is called Hulutou Paomo. The taste is better than stewed."

As a native of Guanzhong, he still prefers to eat gourd head steamed buns, so he sent the stewed buns to Ying Zheng earlier, and kept his favorite ones.

As for the blood-filled sausage he yelled outside the gate... It's a pity that the Confucian scholars delayed him after he stabbed the wild boar to death, and the blood of the pig flowed into the mud!

"The cowardly baby will really scratch on the mouth."

Ying Zheng ate the steaming steamed buns with gourd heads, and while picking out the fat intestines to Zhao Gao, he shook his head and sighed: "If you spend one-third of your time on tinkering with food on learning literature and martial arts, why do I always think about it?" whip you."

Zhao Zihu himself held a bowl and ate it with a sigh of relief, but when he heard the words he said hesitantly: "I have given birth to a good baby. Since I am the son of the great Qin Dynasty, I only need to have a foundation in literature and martial arts. No matter how hard I work, I can't do it." What's the use?"

Ying Zheng blurted out: "I haven't established a crown prince, don't you want to fight?"

"That coward Hu Hai, at such a young age, already knows how to play tricks and behave in front of me. How many years older are you than him, why don't you know how to make progress?"

This is for Zhao Zihu to hear.

But Zhao Gao broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it, and his hand holding the chopsticks trembled.

Hu Hai was the son taught by Zhao Gao. Ying Zheng said that Hu Hai had ambitions at a young age, and whether he meant to blame him or not, it was Zhao Gao's dereliction of duty.

And should I say it or not, Hu Hai's ambition was really taught by him, and Ying Zheng's words did not mean to beat him!

Zhao Zihu glanced at Zhao Gao, who was sweating on his forehead, and said with a smile: "To fight for the position of the crown prince, it's not enough to just be courteous and obedient. My elder brother is benevolent, righteous and courageous, and all the courtiers praise him. Even if my son is willing to work hard, I'm afraid he will fight for it." But brother!"

Ying Zheng chewed the pork belly and said, "Then I will give you a chance now. As long as you do well, you can show your face in front of the officials and win great praise, okay?"

Zhao Zihu shook his head: "Not good."

Ying Zhengdan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks and touched the whip: "Huh?!"

Zhao Zihu nodded: "Okay."

Yingzheng picked up the bowl and chopsticks again, pondered for a while and said, "Today you refuted the Confucian scholars in front of the gate, and you have reason and evidence to boost up my Daqin ambition, and you have already shown your face in front of all the officials."

"But tomorrow, there will be another big sacrifice. You can think of a way to make the Confucian scholars bow their heads and ears and be willing to prepare for the advance. In this way, the officials will love you even more, and even the elite soldiers of the Forbidden Army will respect you!"

Zhao Zihu asked lately, "Didn't you already climb Mount Tai to enshrine Zen? Do you want to climb Mount Tai again tomorrow?"

Ying Zheng paused for a moment as he shoveled the steamed bun into his mouth, wanting to poke this ignorant fool to death with his chopsticks.

Zhao Gaozheng was afraid from the beginning, he came back to his senses when he heard the words, and then he didn't laugh.

The important affairs of the country are Si and Rong, and the importance of Si is ahead of Rong, and Zhao Zihu, as the prince of the Great Qin, has not even learned to understand Si, which is really worthless, and it seems that he really has no fight for the crown prince. thought!
"My lord, the two characters of enshrining Zen are separate. Repaying the merits of the sky is enshrining, and rewarding the earth is Zen. Climbing Mount Tai today is a sacrifice to the sky, and tomorrow you don't need to climb a mountain to climb a high place. Just find a low slope or a small hill. " Zhao Gao Youyou explained.

Zhao Zihu nodded suddenly, and thought hard while pulling the gourd-headed steamed bun, and finally opened his mouth under the expectant eyes of Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao, and said, "My father's order is to let all the Confucian scholars come up with a plan to make preparations, and we will do it before noon tomorrow. Not good, they all chopped off their heads as sacrifices."

Ying Zheng: "..."

Zhao Gao: "..."

This coward really has no serious idea!
If you can do that, what do you need to say? With the temper of the emperor and his ministers, they would have chopped off their heads and put them on the altar with the three animals!

　It is even more important to catch up with new book issues, please.

　　I dare not go any faster...

　　Forgive me.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)