my grandfather was qin shi huang

"If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot. Young people are just curious and want to try everything. Once you get frustrated, you will know what is going on..."

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

However, he still handed over the task of grinding noodles meticulously, and then specially asked the craftsmen to prepare a more detailed basket, and then paced back with his hands behind his back, shaking his head.

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

He returned to his small courtyard, ate the morning snack, went to his study and took out a book at random, and found that it was "The Analects of Confucius". Although he was very curious about the difference between the "Analects of Confucius" in this era and later generations, But after thinking about it, he stuffed it back, changed another copy of "Legal Questions and Answers", and lowered his head to read.

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

"Being a top student is actually quite boring. What's the point of just studying like this?"

Zhao Ying shook his head.

It's completely unchallenging and completely uninteresting.

After happily reading the "Questions and Answers on Laws" in his hand, he got up and went to the back garden to continue to exercise. The feeling of getting stronger every moment made him feel like playing a game, and he was a little obsessed.

Lifting the 150-pound stone lock today is much easier than yesterday. The 3000-meter obstacle course also took about ten breaths longer than yesterday, breaking the record for future world champions and approaching the 7-minute mark.

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

Although I am addicted to this feeling of getting stronger all the time, I still have to continue to conquer the favorability of the First Emperor and cannot let go of the First Emperor's pigeons.

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

Due to Zhao Ying's special instructions, the servants did not grind a set of noodles, but concentrated on grinding three to five kilograms of wheat first. Looking at the snow-white wheat flour, Zhao Ying could not help but reveal an uncontrollable smile.

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

Steamed millet, 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 occasionally, but Zhao Ying feels that he can't stand it if he eats like this every day. Now, you can finally change your dining table.

As a northerner, he is still more familiar with the northern lifestyle.

I looked at the time and it seemed a little too generous.

He decided to start with some simple pasta.

Sliced ​​noodles!

"Is there any beef at home?"

"Young Master, do you want to eat beef? Yesterday, an old cow in our farm had injured its legs and feet and could no longer be used. I went to the Yamen to report and then killed it. There is still a lot of meat left... "

The Qin Dynasty was similar to the feudal dynasties of later generations. It was illegal to slaughter cattle in private.

Even if it is dead, it must be reported to the government, and it can only be slaughtered after verification by the government. Moreover, the horns, tendons, hides and other materials must be recovered by the government before it is allowed to be sold or eaten.

Even the Fusu Mansion is no exception.

That's it!

Don't worry about how you died, as long as you have meat to eat.

Add water, knead dough, boil water, put in pot——

If there is no old soup, just chopped green onion, minced garlic, Sichuan pepper powder, chopped dogwood, hot oil in the hot pot, pour it directly, sizzling, piping hot, and the aroma is immediately overflowing.

The cooks in the kitchen all subconsciously sniffed and swallowed.

It smells so good!

And it looks so refreshing.

There are several green okra on the jade-colored noodles.

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 himself, and then ordered his servants to deliver the remaining noodles to Mi Ji and her younger brothers and sisters.

Sliced ​​noodles are different from radish stewed with mutton. If this thing is kept for a long time, the taste will be gone.

Therefore, after Zhao Ying went out, he ran quickly and soon reached the gate of Xianyang Palace.

"Little boy—"

The guards on duty today were obviously more respectful to him. When they saw him coming from a distance, they all bowed and saluted. Zhao Ying nodded slightly and walked up the stairs without stopping.

The gate of Xianyang Palace was open. The First Emperor, dressed in black clothes, stood in front of the gate of the main hall with his hands behind his back. He was over two meters tall, making him look like a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.

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

As soon as this thought flashed, Zhao Ying quickly threw it out of his mind. Just kidding, who in this world has the qualifications to let the First Emperor wait in person?

Even if there is one, it won't be his eldest grandson.

"Big father, big father——"

Zhao Ying, who was climbing the steps, happily raised the earthen jar in his hand.

"Look what I brought you, I guarantee you haven't eaten it before..."

Qin Shihuang seemed to be in a good mood. When he saw his eldest grandson, he was shouting and trotting up the ground like an impatient monkey. The corners of his mouth could not help but tilt up slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

However, there was still no hint of emotion or anger in the voice.

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

It wasn't until Zhao Ying reached the last step and stood in front of him that the First Emperor turned around casually and walked toward the main hall on his own.

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

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

Emperor Qin Shihuang:……

When he turned his head, he saw that this brat was following him like a follower, and he couldn't help but snorted angrily.

"Why are you following behind? You are not a chamberlain or a bodyguard! Come forward -"

After Zhao Ying heard this, he trotted forward 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, did not think there was anything unusual about this, but when this scene fell in the eyes of others in the hall, they were inexplicably shocked.

How dare you walk side by side with the First Emperor, this is so disrespectful!

But this is the First Emperor. As long as he is willing, no one dares to stand up and oppose.

Standing in the corner, Hei glanced at the grandfather and grandson, who looked like an ordinary father and grandson, with complicated eyes, and a softness flashed in his eyes.

How many days have your Majesty not looked forward to a meal as much as he does now?

Naturally, the First Emperor would not pay attention to the gazes of these people, and Zhao Ying had no intention of paying attention to them. He was working hard to claim credit for himself. The First Emperor couldn't see anything, so it was better to be open and honest in front of his old man than to be secretive.

As a grandson, what should I hide from trying to please my elder father?

This is filial piety!

"Father, you have to eat this shaved noodles as soon as they come out of the pot. Over time, the noodles will lose their strength and taste. In order to rush for time, I ran here all at once. Next time you will be the best Come to our house, I'll feed it to you directly, and eat it on the spot..."