my grandfather was qin shi huang

This was the first time that Wei Liaozi saw such a cute side of the First Emperor. He couldn't help but feel amused and cursed secretly, "If your smile is just a little bit restrained, maybe I will believe it!"

"His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the Emperor, can actually reverse the yin and yang and grow food in the cold winter——"

Wei Liaozi carefully examined the green vegetables in the greenhouse, with an incredible look in his eyes. The First Emperor looked at the stunned Wei Liaozi and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

now it's right!

The First Emperor waved his hand calmly.

"Why should you make such a fuss, Lieutenant-General? It's just a little trick - do you know why this bastard can grow these things in this cold winter? Come on, come on, come on, let me tell you..."

……

When Zhao Ying came back from the kitchen, the two old men were already squatting in the greenhouse, spontaneously cutting leeks and wheat cabbage. While cutting the leeks, the First Emperor did not forget to pass on scriptures and give treasures to Wei Liaozi.

"Lieutenant, be careful. Don't pull out the roots of this vegetable. You are still expecting to eat these many times. Did you see that the newly sprouted ones in front were cut when I came here with Hei last time? You see, it’s only been a few days and it’s already growing again…”

In the middle of winter, when I suddenly see a touch of green in front of me, I am always a little bit happy.

"Father, Taiwei——"

Zhao Ying walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to take the leeks and wheat cabbage from the hands of the First Emperor and Taiwei Liao, and the two of them stood up. Although picking some vegetables by yourself was quite interesting, after all, they were older and had to squat for a long time. My body can't bear it.

The First Emperor and Taiwei Liao washed their hands in the kettle next to the greenhouse and said with a smile.

"If you like it, come over and play when you have nothing to do. It would be nice to make some food by yourself once in a while..."

Just like two ordinary old men chatting together, Taiwei Liao nodded with a smile, wiped his hands, looked at Zhao Ying beside him, and said jokingly.

"Who doesn't know that the food at the Emperor's Grandson's place is the best in the world? If His Highness the Emperor's Grandson doesn't dislike me for bothering me, I would love to eat and drink here every day..."

Taiwei Liao spoke humorously, and the First Emperor laughed heartily.

"I'm not afraid of you eating, but I'm afraid you won't come -"

Zhao Ying smiled gently and looked like a sunny boy next door, which made people feel close to him.

Who is Wei Liaozi?

He was a super boss with a sharp eye and had seen countless influential figures in the world.

Not to mention anything else, just saying that he could stabilize the position of Taiwei under the First Emperor, be in charge of thousands of soldiers and horses of the Qin Dynasty, and write a masterpiece such as "Wei Liao Zi" that future generations can't help but marvel at and admire. Just know how awesome he is.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Ying's calm and calm personality with some lovable attributes, he knew that the emperor's eldest grandson had a promising future.

"That's the best thing. Just don't think I'm such a bad old man and annoying..."

I don’t know if the First Emperor liked the life experience of cooking for himself. This time, without asking Zhao Ying to greet him, he took the lead, picked leeks, and even went to the kitchen to light a fire himself.

This made it difficult for Wei Liaozi, who had never been in the kitchen, to look after him, so he could only help clumsily from behind.

"The food you cook with your own hands tastes more delicious - you don't know, but occasionally you can make some side dishes by yourself, which can not only entertain yourself, but also relax your body and mind..."

While the First Emperor was lighting the fire, he did not forget to impart his experience to Wei Liaozi who entered the kitchen for the first time.

Mi Ji took Zhao Qi, Zhao Xi, and the family's only female guard, Miss Li Shu, to the Taoist temple to offer incense. When she heard that the First Emperor and the current Taiwei Liao had personally visited, she didn't even have time to enter her own yard, so she took two My child, come in a hurry to see me.

study--

No.

back yard--

No.

I called someone over, and when I asked, I was actually taken to the kitchen by my son!

Mi Ji: ...

Looking at the First Emperor squatting in front of the stove and skillfully lighting the fire, and then looking at the current Taiwei Wei Liaozi who was clumsily mixing wheat cabbage, Mi Ji was dumbfounded and almost forgot how to salute.

"Mi Ji paid homage to His Majesty and met Lieutenant Liao——"

After a long while, Mi Ji came to her senses, pulled her second son Zhao Qi, who was at a loss, and hurriedly saluted the two people in the kitchen.

The First Emperor did not get up, turned his head, smiled and waved his hand.

"Today I just had a whim and came here with Lieutenant Liao for a walk. It's fine that Ying'er is here to take care of me. You can go and do your own thing——"

However, Taiwei Liao turned around and returned the salute seriously.

Leave Ying'er to take care of you?

Mi Ji looked at the First Emperor who was lighting the fire himself, and at Taiwei Liao who had turned around with his hands full of flour, picked up the chopsticks again and started mixing the wheat cabbage, and then looked at Taiwei Liao who was standing there with a smile and his hands were clean. Jing’s eldest son.

Mi Ji: ...

Who is serving whom?

She walked out a long way in confusion, still listening to her son's voice, which was neither too loud nor too small.

"Big daddy, big daddy, there's no need to light the fire. Come and help me make dumplings..."

Mi Ji couldn't help but feel her scalp tightening when she heard this. She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

This kid, you really don’t regard His Majesty as the emperor!

But she didn't dare to say it, and she didn't dare to ask.

After returning to his small courtyard, he calmed down for a long time before his mood calmed down. He felt happy and complicated at the same time. The happy thing was that his son was already so favored in front of the First Emperor. The complicated thing was that, My husband is currently suffering in the ice and snow in Shangjun.

Li Shu also felt a little numb.

If you don't see this with your own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

What made them have mixed feelings the most was that at dinner time, the kitchen brought a dish of leek and egg dumplings, plus a bowl of wheat yellow cabbage.

He said it was made by the young master and the two nobles and sent it over for them to try.

Looking at the warm dumplings and yellow cabbage, Li Shu, who was left to eat with Mi Ji, almost didn't know what to eat.

This is a meal cooked by the First Emperor and Taiwei Liao themselves——

Just ask, who in the world has eaten it?

If she wasn't afraid of being embarrassed, she would have secretly hidden a few of them and brought them back to her grandson to taste.

Later, the little girl Zhao Xi couldn't wait to rush forward, grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth, which finally brought them back to their senses. It turns out that the food cooked by the First Emperor tastes the same...

Zhao Ying and the First Emperor naturally didn't know that they could make people so excited just by casually giving them some food.

They were eating and chatting among themselves, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

The three of them didn't talk about court affairs. They just drank and chatted about random things. Zhao Ying mainly listened happily. If you can listen to the chatter of a big man of this level, you can actually learn a lot of knowledge and knowledge. experience.

Except when the First Emperor and Wei Liaozi asked, they smiled and said a few words.

The First Emperor was in a very good mood, and his current relaxed and happy life was almost a luxury for him. Except for Zhao Ying, even if he was hiding in the palace, he could not find such a relaxed and casual state.

"Come, let's have another drink..."

The First Emperor picked up the wine glass in front of him with a smile, and then his face suddenly collapsed. He pointed at the empty wine glass in front of him and glared at his eldest grandson angrily.

This piece of shit just ruins people’s fun!

"Too much alcohol is harmful to your health. Dad, you can't drink anymore. I'll just drink some with the Lieutenant..."

Zhao Ying didn't care about him at all. He picked up the wine bottle, happily poured a glass for Wei Liaozi, and walked around him.

First Emperor:……

Angrily, he picked up his chopsticks and ate the food.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Taiwei Liao was shocked and felt a slight feeling of indescribable envy. Although his children were very filial to him, in front of him, they all looked like quails. , I don’t even dare to take a breath, how can I have such a chance to talk and laugh with my grandparents?

On the other hand, my granddaughter is somewhat close to me on weekdays.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but raise his head and take a look at the heroic and handsome emperor's eldest grandson, and his eyes gradually became somewhat scrutinizing.

Had dinner.

The three of them went to Zhao Ying's study together.

Without Zhao Ying's greeting, the First Emperor skillfully pulled the engraving on the side and personally showed Wei Liaozi the engraving printing technology invented by his grandson.

Seeing the First Emperor printing articles quickly one after another, Wei Liaozi couldn't help but his eyes flashed and he took a breath.

This thing——

Impressive!

In particular, His Majesty already has this kind of printing weapon, but he hides it. The meaning of this is naturally self-evident.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see papermaking -"

After performing the engraving and printing technique, the First Emperor stood up with a calm expression and took Zhao Ying and Wei Liaozi straight to the manor where the paper mill was located.

It is worth mentioning that after receiving the approval of the First Emperor, the original scale of the paper mill was expanded several times, and the area of ​​several miles was placed under the name of Zhao Ying by the First Emperor.

Is there a problem with the First Emperor doting on this emperor's eldest grandson?

No!

Nowadays, no one in the entire court knows that the First Emperor's love for His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the Emperor, has reached an extremely high level.

Who is willing to offend these grandparents and grandchildren because of such a small reward from the First Emperor? Not to mention other people, even the eighteenth prince Hu Hai, who is now in great power, can only watch helplessly, not daring to say another word.

With the full support of the First Emperor, the entire manor has now been completely transformed into a huge paper mill.

Countless workers are busy nervously.

However, the difference from the last time I came here is that now, except for a few lanterns occasionally hanging in the yard, there is no light in the entire manor.

Since the last time Zhao Ying saw dozens of torches lit in the factory, he turned around and issued strict orders.

No fireworks are allowed inside the factory!

Fortunately, when we arrived, it was not nearly dark yet. Zhao Ying took the First Emperor and Wei Liaozi for a brief walk around, then got up and left. It was not to inspect the guidance work, but just wanted to see it with his own eyes. How on earth is this thing called paper produced?

What's more, the smell here is really strong.

"Just some worthless old and idle things can actually make such delicate and white paper. This is almost a method out of nothing. The wisdom of the emperor's grandson is really amazing..."

On the way back, Wei Liaozi couldn't help but sigh again and again. Looking at the tall young man beside him, his eyes could not hide his admiration.

Although Da Qin does not despise and look down on these groups of craftsmen, and there is no such bastard saying that everyone is inferior and only good at education, but in the final analysis, craftsmen are craftsmen, and their status will not be much higher.

In particular, the First Emperor's accountability system of "keeping things in their names" made Da Qin's craftsmen tread on thin ice and did not dare to relax in the slightest.

But at the level of Wei Liaozi, he naturally knows the importance of craftsmen to this country. What's more, Emperor Changsun's papermaking and printing skills can no longer be simply described as craftsmen. He is related to the well-being of all scholars in the world. !

This is an event that will last forever and be remembered by countless readers!

However, what impressed him even more was this young man's planning and layout.

Although the First Emperor didn't say it, with his wisdom, how could he not see that the shadow of His Highness the Emperor Changsun was everywhere in this.

If it were any other young man, he would wish the whole world knew about it.

However, when it comes to him, it is really calm and gentle, but with this kind of character, let alone among his peers, even the princes in the court may not be able to match it.

After bidding farewell to the First Emperor and Zhao Ying, Wei Liaozi returned home and summoned his own granddaughter Hui Zhilanxin.

……

He personally sent the First Emperor back to Zhangtai Palace, and then Zhao Ying returned home.

As usual, I first looked through the information sent by someone from Tianxiang Pavilion. He specially recruited people from Heibingtai and placed them in Tianxiang Pavilion for this purpose.

As the most famous restaurant in Xianyang City, it is naturally impossible for him to receive only officials from the imperial court. After the initial explosion, although Tianxiang Pavilion is still prosperous, it is impossible for these officials in Xianyang to go out to restaurants every day. Ordinary people still have some opportunities after all.

What's more, Zhao Ying also specially left some seats in the halls on the first and second floors of Tianxiang Pavilion.

In Xianyang City, whether you are an aristocratic businessman, a swordsman, a knight-errant who has traveled here, or a scholar, as long as you can afford it, you can naturally be a welcome guest in the restaurant.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Sometimes, the people who are most sensitive to the direction of the world are not necessarily Heibingtai, but the wealthy businessmen, scholars, and even the wealthy businessmen who are most sensitive to policies. Jia.

On weekdays, most of them were scattered news with little reference value, but today's piece of news made him jump in surprise.

Xu Fu, a warlock who has been out at sea for several months to seek the elixir of immortality for the First Emperor, is about to return and meet with His Majesty!

Xu Fu——

Staring at the name on the information, Zhao Ying couldn't help but frown.

According to history, this should be the last time this bitch deceived the First Emperor, and then disappeared completely with three thousand boys and girls.

However, according to the news, Xu Fu will have three days to enter Xianyang - well, after arriving at the military camp tomorrow, it will not be too late to call Chen Ping and Zhang Liang and listen to their suggestions.