Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

He didn't say much about the dignified Keqing's business.

And paper was originally invented by him, so it doesn't matter if you use it a little bit.

Besides, it doesn't matter if you don't give money for nothing, the whole world is your own, so what if your son uses some paper?

When Qin Xuan saw the princess's white and tender fingers touching his lips, he realized instantly.

He ordered: "Go get a few packs of sugar-fried chestnuts and let His Majesty and the Princess have a taste."

"Yes!"

Er Geng walked to the booth and said proudly: "Master wants to taste fried chestnuts, pack a few bags quickly and pick the best ones!"

The guy who was selling chestnuts saw the person coming, and saw the handsome face standing in the distance.

Hastily said: "Yes, yes, wait a moment!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately filled three bags and lowered it.

Standing aside, Zhao Gao stretched out his hand and randomly took one, opened it and chewed it slowly in his mouth.

The narrowed eyes are full of aftertaste.

Er Geng held three packs of fried chestnuts and waited bowed, with nervousness in his eyes.

Everyone came out of the palace, knowing that Mr. Zhao's act of daring to eat the food prepared for His Majesty seemed rude.

In fact, it is a drug test.

Although it was a private visit through microservices, strict security standards must still be followed for the things that are given to the emperor.

After a while, Zhao Gao opened his eyes and nodded slightly when he felt that his body was fine: "It tastes good."

After finishing speaking, he snatched three packs of fried chestnuts in sugar and trotted all the way to the hands of the emperor and princess.

How could the dignified eunuch give up this opportunity to show his loyalty and flattery to the little eunuch Er Geng!

Breaking open one, he lowered his voice and said with a flattering smile: "Your Majesty, please taste it, it's really sweet."

Ying Zheng took the broken chestnut and chewed it carefully in his mouth, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Qin Xuan cracked open one and said with a gentle smile: "Princess, try it too. It's stir-fried with brown sugar. It's very sweet. Xiao Qingzhu likes it the most."

"Uh-huh."

Ying Shiman nodded her head obediently, and put it on her mouth to chew lightly like a kitten.

The big eyes are bent into crescents.

Apparently, girls seem to have a soft spot for sweets.

Ying Shiman was very satisfied with the sweet and glutinous taste of sugar-fried chestnuts, but only when she heard the word 'little green bamboo'.

I don't know why, but I feel a little uncomfortable...

A group of people wandered in the busy street.

This street is very long. Except for the old street, some shops behind it are still under construction and are not open.

But the street vendors lined up on both sides of the road are still very lively.

Under the leadership of Qin Xuan, several people climbed to the second floor of the restaurant and chose an elegant room to rest.

However, no drinks were ordered.

Instead, he asked Er Geng to remove the bamboo tube that he had been carrying on his back, and took out a few delicate jade bowls from his bundle and placed them on the table.

Qin Xuan opened the bamboo tube himself, and a sweet smell wafted out immediately.

The dark red soup and three plums were poured into the jade bowl, the crystal clear looks very attractive.

He said with a smile, "Your Majesty just ate chestnuts and drank a sip of iced sweet soup to quench his thirst."

Ying Zheng picked up the jade bowl, scooped up a spoonful and sucked it into his mouth.

Suddenly, the sweet and sour taste melted in the mouth.

After chilling, there is a coolness.

He frowned involuntarily, and praised: "Good~! What is this, it's so sweet and sour!"

Qin Xuan smiled and said: "Your Majesty, this is the syrup made from plums. It tastes better after being chilled in the well!"

"Not bad!"

Ying Zheng seemed to like the taste very much, and he drank two bowls before putting it down.

Qin Xuan's eyes rolled, and he didn't say the word "sour plum soup", but smiled flatteringly: "Your Majesty, please give this soup a name!"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes and thought for a while, then said boldly: "This soup is named after Daqin!"

"Good name, thank you Your Majesty for giving me the name!"

Qin Xuan smiled, secretly proud in his heart: "Xu Fu, Xu Fu, you can't blame me for this."

In fact, sour plum soup was already available in the Zhou Dynasty, but it was simple to make.

Later, in order to fool the first emperor, Xu Fu fiddled with sour plum soup.