my grandfather was qin shi huang

"I think the young master seems to be short of money..."

Emperor Qin Shihuang:……

My grandson is short of money?

Now that Fu Su is gone, is his house so shabby?

Immediately became interested.

"Come, tell me carefully..."

As Hei recounted, a picture suddenly appeared in the mind of the First Emperor.

The eldest grandson of his family, carrying earthen pots and pancakes, visited his sons one after another in a hurry, introducing his "mutton steamed buns" that can strengthen the body and prolong life, and then brought his own The sons returned the gift generously and rushed to the other house happily.

That feeling, there is a strong sense of déjà vu.

It's like those damn warlocks are selling themselves the elixir of life...

After being influenced by Lu Sheng, Hou Sheng and others, he is now somewhat wary of this kind of speaking routine.

While the two were talking, Hei suddenly pointed outside the palace door.

"Your Majesty, the young master has arrived..."

Following Hei's gaze, the First Emperor saw Zhao Ying, who was walking happily carrying an earthen pot and a basket. Zhao Ying is in a good mood today. Anyone who made more than 20 yuan in one morning would be in the same mood.

"Big father——"

Seeing Qin Shihuang from a distance, Zhao Ying was shaking the earthen jar and basket in his hands below, saying hello with a bright face.

Seeing the carefree and unrestrained attitude of this boy, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but turn up the corners of his mouth and reveal a smile that couldn't be concealed in the corners of his eyes.

He suppressed his smile, kept a straight face, and watched the boy climb up the stairs without saying a word.

“Father, look what I brought you—”

Zhao Ying seemed unaware. After climbing up the steps, he flaunted the mutton soup and steamed buns in his hands.

"Pita Bread In Mutton Soup--"

The First Emperor glanced at him with a half-smile.

"What's the effect——"

Zhao Ying was stunned and immediately understood that his actions this morning must have fallen into the eyes of the First Emperor again. When the First Emperor asked about it, he immediately smiled.

"This thing can cure hunger——"

When Emperor Shihuang heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Bitch, I knew you were talking nonsense——"

Next to him, Hei couldn't help but laugh at the behavior of Zhao Ying, a bachelor and scoundrel.

I have never seen such a tired person in my whole life.

"Why, it can't nourish yin and kidneys, warm the spleen and stomach, strengthen the body, and prolong life..."

As the First Emperor walked into the main hall, he smiled and teased his eldest grandson who had just come back and cheated several of his sons.

"Of course it can - although the cooking process is a little exaggerated, the effect is not - ahem, anyway..."

The maid brought the bowls and chopsticks, and Zhao Ying skillfully helped the First Emperor break off the steamed buns while talking nonsense.

He could see that the First Emperor didn't take his actions seriously at all and just took it as amusement.

Scoop up a big ladle of steaming soup and pour it on the torn buns.

As soon as the hot soup was brewed, the fragrance of the steamed buns and the fresh fragrance of the mutton soup instantly stimulated each other, forming a unique and attractive aroma. Qin Shihuang couldn't help but shine.

Apart from anything else, my grandson is really good at food.

"I don't know who you learned these food ideas from..."

Qin Shihuang took the chopsticks beautifully and sighed deeply while enjoying the food.

"I'm just thinking about it. I can't help it. Who made my eldest father the emperor who unified the world for all eternity, and Aweng the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty? I won at the starting point when I was born - for me, glory and wealth , fine clothes and good food are at your fingertips, if you don’t think of something delicious yourself, I feel like I’m sorry for your efforts, eldest father——”

Emperor Qin Shihuang:……

black:……

Zhao Gao: ...

It's the first time I've seen someone eat delicious food until death. It's so fresh and refined.

"I think you just have time to spare, right?"

Is it reasonable for the majestic grandson of the Qin Dynasty to be so tired and put all his thoughts on figuring out how to eat well?

Qin Shihuang couldn't help but laugh and curse, and glanced at Zhao Ying, who was holding his rice bowl and eating happily, thinking thoughtfully in his heart, he would be sixteen after this year, right?

Maybe it's time for him to come out and do something.

After lunch, Qin Shihuang did not speak. He just squinted his eyes slightly and leaned on his couch with a contented look on his face, enjoying the loving massage from his grandson.

Zhao Ying also wisely shut up and enjoyed the quiet time in the hall.

Only Zhao Gao, who was standing on one side, would look at the pair of grandparents from time to time. It can be seen that compared with his own techniques, Young Master Ying's massage is very unfamiliar, but it can also be seen that the First Emperor seems to be enjoying the current atmosphere.

He banished his son but stayed close to his grandson.

This is very unlike the First Emperor.

Zhao Gao suddenly felt that he could not figure out the thoughts of the First Emperor.

This situation even made him feel a little uneasy.

"Are you short of money?"

The First Emperor suddenly asked with half-closed eyes.

Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the First Emperor was because of his actions in the morning. He simply stopped what he was doing and said seriously.

"That's not really true. I just saw my eldest father working so hard every day and wanted to do something on my own to see if I could relieve my eldest father's worries, so..."

Having said this, he smiled.

"But I don't know if it can be done, so I want to try it secretly - who knows, but I still can't hide it from my father's eyes..."

The First Emperor nodded.

He didn't ask what he was going to do. He just casually took a black token from the tables in front of him and threw it into Zhao Ying's arms with shaking hands.

"Take this, it will be more convenient to do things..."

Zhao Ying took it, looked through it, and saw that there was simply the word Qin engraved on it. Apart from that, there seemed to be nothing special about it, so he stuffed it into his arms casually.

I was originally worried that someone would get into trouble while I was working, but with this sign, things were much easier.

Grandfather and grandson, one gives freely and the other takes care of.

Zhao Gao, who was standing aside, was so shocked that his eyelids jumped, and his eyes looking at Zhao Ying became deeper and deeper.

This son is too valued by His Majesty, which may not be a good thing!

What if one day, His Majesty loves the house as much as the bird, so he recruits Mr. Fusu from Shangjun, what will Mr. Huhai do? Now, although Fusu was expelled to Shangjun, the position of the crown prince of Qin Dynasty was still unresolved. The first emperor did not express his position for one day, and no one dared to figure out the first emperor's thoughts.

He was not one of those emperors who had been castrated by Confucianism in later generations. No minister dared to make an outright remonstrance in front of him, and no one dared to play tricks like death remonstrance in front of him.

Because you will really die.

But as Hu Hai's master, his heart was naturally inclined towards Hu Hai, who was close to him and trusted him. He did not want to see any changes before Hu Hai obtained the title of prince.

After Fusu left, he thought that the overall situation was decided, but he didn't expect that Zhao Ying would pop up again!

It’s so annoying!