my grandfather was qin shi huang

Someone actually dares to eat at the same table with His Majesty!

This is disrespectful!

"Big……"

In a panic, he wanted to step forward to stop them, but before they could rush forward, Qin Shi Huang calmly waved his hand.

"You all please step back..."

Everyone's eyes were horrified, and they secretly glanced at the young master who was kneeling and sitting opposite the First Emperor. He bowed his back and walked backwards out of the hall. Before going out, he closed the door very considerately.

Hei took a step forward, carefully picked up the bowls and chopsticks placed next to him before the First Emperor picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and was ready to taste them.

This is the rule.

Originally, there were people who were responsible for tasting food, and it was not his turn as the general of Heibingtai to do it himself. However, since everyone else was kicked out by His Majesty the First Emperor, as a minister, he naturally took up the responsibility very consciously. this responsibility.

However, before he could take action, the First Emperor stopped him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, please step back -"

Hei silently retracted his hand. Although his face was calm, his eyes still betrayed the shock in his heart.

Your Majesty actually made many exceptions for this young master Ying.

Zhao Ying did not know the identity of this Hei, but seeing that he was serving closely to the First Emperor, he knew that he must be a particularly trusted confidant of the First Emperor, and smiled friendly at Hei.

Picking up the bowl and chopsticks, he took a delicious sip of the milky white mutton soup, then picked up a large piece of mutton and put it in his mouth. The fragrant, crispy, and plump mutton almost melted in his mouth, and his taste buds exploded instantly, which made him unable to help himself. He narrowed his eyes happily.

It’s not easy. After traveling for three days, I finally had a serious meal of mutton!

Hei nodded slightly, returned a gentle look, smiled humbly, and retreated to his corner again, standing there motionless like a shadow in the sun.

The monarch and his ministers have long been accustomed to getting along like this.

Over the past few decades, there has been a tacit understanding.

Qin Shi Huang curiously fiddled with his small oval-shaped red fruit at night, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"This is wolfberry. I remember it is a medicinal herb, right?"

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"Yes, but it can also be used to stew meat or make soup. When you are free, you can also put it in a cup and soak it in hot water to drink. It is good for the body -"

"Father, please eat more. Adding wolfberry to this mutton soup not only makes it taste more delicious, but also has the effects of warming the heart and warming the kidneys, replenishing qi and blood, and nourishing the liver and kidneys. Long-term consumption can improve chills. Cold limbs, physical weakness, exhaustion and weakness. In short, if you are sick, you can recuperate. If you are not sick, you can recuperate. At your age, this is the best thing to eat..."

This little mouth is quite talkative.

As for whether Zhao Ying was exaggerating, he didn't mind. What was rare was the child's consideration.

Qin Shihuang smiled, picked up the chopsticks, pinched a piece of lamb, put it in his mouth, chewed gently, the juice flowed across, and his eyes brightened instantly.

This mutton is mellow, delicious, tender, and crispy. It doesn't have the slightest fishy smell of ordinary mutton. If you taste it carefully, you will find that there is a faint sweetness. It is indeed a delicacy in the world!

I tried to take another sip of the mutton soup. It was delicious, oily but not greasy, and warm. Even my stomach felt a little warm after drinking it.

One look at Qin Shihuang's expression and Zhao Ying knew that he couldn't make a mistake.

Immediately his eyebrows were dancing with joy, and he approached Qin Shihuang with a look of anticipation.

"Father, how is it, how is it, is it delicious?"

His expression was like that of a child eager to be praised by his elders. Qin Shihuang couldn't help but laugh, and nodded in a dignified manner.

"Yes, this mutton is quite unique and a bit interesting..."

Perhaps the mutton stewed with radish really suited the First Emperor's appetite. The First Emperor ordered a bowl without knowing it. Seeing this, Zhao Ying knelt straight and wanted to give the First Emperor more, but the First Emperor shook his head and refused.

"I've already eaten—"

As he said that, he glanced at his grandson who still had something to say, and waved his hand.

"Just eat your food and don't worry about me..."

After receiving Qin Shihuang's order, Zhao Ying was not polite. He stepped forward to bring the earthen jar over, placed it on the tables in front of him, and immediately let go of his speed.

So, one bowl, another bowl, another bowl, another bowl...

The wind blows the clouds!

At the beginning, the First Emperor looked on with a smile, but later he was dumbfounded.

He finally understood why this guy brought such a big earthen jar. He wasn't afraid that he wouldn't have enough to eat, but he was afraid that he wouldn't have enough to eat!

He made a rough estimate and found out that the large earthen pot, including the meat and soup, must weigh more than ten kilograms?

Except for the bowl he started, all the rest went into the grandson’s stomach!

This appetite is simply appalling.

Compared with the legendary Lian Po who fought with rice and meat, this grandson of his is probably no worse.

"What a great appetite—"

Qin Shihuang sighed sincerely.

Zhao Ying wiped out the last piece of mutton in his mouth, picked up the bowl, drank the mutton soup in one gulp, and then replied while adding more rice to himself.

"I didn't eat so much before. It's only in the past few days that my appetite has increased a lot..."

Other things can be concealed, but there is really no way to conceal this appetite. Instead of waiting for the First Emperor to find out, it is better to get vaccinated in advance, so that it will appear normal.

Sure enough, when he said this, Qin Shihuang was not curious at all.

When children are growing, their appetite increases. This is quite normal. It’s not like we can’t afford it!

Therefore, the atmosphere in the hall is both harmonious and strange.

Qin Shihuang and his own grandson faced each other and gathered in front of a table. One ate heartily and the other watched with gusto, which made Hei who stood in the corner couldn't help but marvel.

The eyes he looked at Zhao Ying were a little more cordial. His Majesty had not felt so relaxed for many years.

"Your Majesty, the [-]th Young Master would like to see you..."

Qin Shihuang was watching Zhao Ying eating when he suddenly heard the sound of a guard reporting from outside. The quiet and peaceful time between the grandfather and grandson was broken, and Qin Shihuang couldn't help but frown slightly.

However, Hu Hai was his most beloved son after all, so he still nodded reluctantly.

"Let him in—"

Outside the palace gate.

Hearing the familiar voice of the First Emperor, Hu Hai, who was waiting outside the main hall, couldn't help but perked up. He held the boiled mutton in his hand and stared at it in person, and climbed up the stairs excitedly. In his mind, he had already begun to imagine that he and his family were going together. Dinner, a happy scene.

"My child heard that Aweng had a poor appetite, so I specially asked someone to make your favorite boiled sheep. The sheep..."

Hu Hai said as he walked into the hall.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he was stunned on the spot.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, I saw something!

My old man would actually allow others to eat at the same table as him!