my grandfather was qin shi huang

Qin Shihuang suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him calmly from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that the boy's face was as usual and his expression was free, as if he really just mentioned it casually, he calmly withdrew his gaze, as if he didn't hear it, walked to his seat, turned around, knelt down, and waited. Ask Zhao Ying to serve him rice.

"If it's really delicious, I will definitely get a reward today——"

"My eldest father, you are the emperor, and you always keep your word. Don't let it go unfulfilled when the time comes..."

Zhao Ying followed casually, and then unceremoniously sat down opposite the First Emperor.

Anyway, the master he wanted now was not possible with the First Emperor, and it didn't matter whether he would give him the others or not. Anyway, as the emperor's eldest grandson, he didn't lack anything.

The guards in the main hall all had their eyelids twitching wildly.

There was no need for Zhao Ying to urge him today. As soon as he sat down, the maid over there held the bowls and chopsticks very consciously and brought them to the two of them. Zhao Ying knelt down and sat up, filling the bowls and responding cheerfully. .

"Come on, Dad, try it while it's hot and see how it goes..."

The white jade-like noodles are sparsely matched with a few emerald green okra. On top of the okra, there are a few slices of beef as thin as cicada wings and bright colors.

The aroma of oil, meat, noodles and minced garlic all blended together and hit his face. The First Emperor, who didn't have much appetite at first, suddenly and inexplicably had some appetite.

Tentatively, he stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a few and put them in his mouth.

Smooth, tender and refreshing, with a mellow taste!

"Not bad!"

The First Emperor couldn't help but nodded approvingly.

"It's just that the beef looks a little thin. Remember to put more in it next time..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhao Ying happily taking out a few beef slices that were obviously much thicker than his own from the earthen pot and putting them into his bowl.

"Beef is difficult to digest. You are older. Eat less. It is not good for your health..."

First Emperor:……

I bet you eat well, but I eat well, right?

This was the first time someone dared to make an issue of his age and not let him eat something delicious.

The First Emperor was almost made angry by Zhao Ying's operation!

He stuffed several pieces of beef into his mouth angrily.

Well, it’s full of fragrance and tastes good!

At this moment, he saw Zhao Ying magically taking out a few cloves of garlic that had already been peeled from his sleeve and stuffing them directly into his hand.

"Come on, uncle, you have to have this with your shaved noodles, otherwise it won't be strong enough. Come on, you can try it too -"

As he said this, before the First Emperor could react, the bitch had already taken a bite of garlic with a click, sucked again, and took a big mouthful of shaved noodles.

Zhao Ying eats so deliciously now!

A meal weighs more than ten kilograms of meat, plus several kilograms of pasta.

For him, this bit of shaved noodles was just a toothpaste to suppress hunger, so it tasted particularly delicious.

Seeing this bitch eating a mouthful of garlic and a mouthful of noodles, the first emperor looked at the garlic clove in his hand with some confusion, took a tentative bite, and then picked up a chopstick and chopped noodles and put it in his mouth.

hiss--

Spicy and fragrant!

It's unexpectedly delicious!

So, under the guidance of Zhao Ying, a super eating broadcaster, on a long and narrow table, the grandfather and grandson, each with a handful of garlic cloves and the other with a bowl of shaved noodles, faced each other, slurping and eating so much. Call it a hearty one.

In the entire hall, the only sound left was the sound of the grandfather and grandson sucking and eating noodles.

The First Emperor ate slowly and Zhao Ying ate quickly, but this guy ate a lot.

So, just like yesterday, he didn't even suppress his hunger. The First Emperor finished eating, holding his stomach and burping comfortably, while looking at Zhao Ying who was still devouring with interest.

If nothing else, I feel comfortable just watching this child eat, and even his appetite improves a lot.

"What are you made of this shaved noodle? It tastes pretty good..."

"Four ground from wheat..."

Stopping the action of peeling the noodles, Zhao Ying raised his head with a proud look on his face.

"You haven't eaten it before—"

“Four ground from wheat?!”

The First Emperor's eyes suddenly widened.

Of course he knew about flour ground from wheat, but he didn’t expect that it could be made into such delicious food!

"Yes, it is made from wheat flour. Not only can it be used to make noodles, but it can also be used to make dumplings, fried dough sticks, sesame seed cakes, steamed buns and other delicacies. To be honest, it is more delicious than what we often eat now. The corn is much better. If the court can vigorously promote it in the future so that the people can eat it, who in the world will not praise the kindness of the great father..."

Hearing Zhao Ying mention this, the First Emperor couldn't help but slowly put away his smile.

Looking at this grandson who was selling wheat flour in front of him, Qin Shihuang's face returned to a somewhat serious expression.

This involves the national economy and people's livelihood, and is not just a chat between grandparents and grandchildren at the dinner table.

"Do you think this thing is worth promoting?"

"Of course! This thing is so delicious-"

Zhao Ying nodded without hesitation.

More than 2000 years of later history have proven that wheat and rice are the well-deserved staple foods. Zhao Ying answered this with confidence.

"good to eat?"

The First Emperor's face suddenly darkened and he stared at Zhao Ying coldly.

"Do you know how much money it costs to build a stone mill, how many man-hours it takes, how many people and how much effort it takes to grind a set of flour? If you don't have servants to serve you, and you don't have the status of the eldest grandson of Emperor Qin, you won't be able to have three meals a day. , you are hungry and cold day and night, and you have to work hard to support your family. Tell me, do you still feel this way?"

Zhao Ying: ...

He looked at the suddenly dark-faced First Emperor with some speechlessness.

"Uncle, please just tell me that my idea is unrealistic. I don't know how miserable the people's livelihood is. Do I know that grinding flour requires manpower and material resources, which will increase the burden on the world? If I don't have a solution to the problem, Dare I say that?"

Zhao Ying complained a little.

"You old man doesn't even know whose grandson I am..."

Oh, you're still out of breath!

Qin Shihuang raised his eyebrows playfully.

"Oh, I still wrongly blamed you - tell me, I want to see what good ideas my grandson has -"

Zhao Ying chuckled and moved forward mysteriously.

"I have a clever plan here..."

After saying that, he withdrew his body, picked up his big porcelain bowl, drank the soup and water in it, and then let out a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, hearing is believing, seeing is believing, I will show you a good show in a few days..."

Emperor Qin Shihuang:……

This brat even got into trouble with himself.

However, this is not important. In his opinion, it is not important whether Zhao Ying can come up with a solution to this problem. There are so many people in the world who have not been able to solve the problem. Why should a teenager be allowed to do it? Did the child come up with a solution?

The important thing is that he understands the suffering of people's livelihood and even wants to solve the problem!

As for the others, they can be cultivated slowly.

"Okay, then I'll wait here -"

Having said this, the First Emperor looked at him with a half-smile, and gently tapped the somewhat distracted eldest grandson with his finger.

"If you can't come up with a solution to the problem by then, be careful that I slap you—"

Although his temperament is very to his liking and he is somewhat clever, he still needs to be beaten, and he must not spoil his temper.