[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

While Hu Hai was twisting and twisting, the delicious tea eggs came out of the oven very quickly.Although due to the lack of spices, the tea eggs of the Qin Dynasty are not as rich in fragrance as those of later generations, and Hu Hai is not particularly fond of eating them, but it is more than enough to fool the ancients who have never eaten delicious food.Just by looking at the expressions of Fusu and Zhao Gao, without them talking, Hu Hai knew that his first "hands-on" was a good result.

"Father, is it delicious?" Hu Hai blinked his big eyes and looked at Ying Zheng. It doesn't matter whether other people like it or not, the key is whether the big boss likes it or not. But as long as the golden thighs are golden enough, it doesn't matter what method he uses to hold them.

"A... hiccup... like... very... normal..." Although Ying Zheng said so, since he was rubbing his stomach with one hand, and stretched out with the other to touch another egg - he couldn't even wait for Hu Hai to do it for him. The way he peeled the eggs, it seemed that what he said was not at all credible.

"Father, can't you praise Hu Hai?" Hu Hai sniffed, looked at Ying Zheng pitifully and said.

Damn Sima Qian, when you wrote "Historical Records", couldn't you include Qin Shihuang's bad habits together?For example, "The first emperor of Qin, Prince Zhuangxiang of Qin, who is arrogant and stubborn, is a dead duck."

"Cooking is something that a prince of a country can do?" Ying Zheng glanced at the last egg on the plate, and touched his stomach again. The whole stomach was swollen and swollen, and there was really no room for anything. up.

But...Yingzheng glanced left and right, and was unwilling to give food to others. After all, he was a young son with filial piety. How can he be a father... It is shameful to waste food. There was a famine in Daqin two years ago.

So, under the eyes of Huhai, Fusu, and Zhao Gao, the future Emperor Shihuang put the last tea egg into his pocket, and then walked away as if no one was there, waving his sleeves, leaving only a plate of tea eggs. egg shell.

"What does this mean?" Hu Hai was dumbfounded, even if he didn't give a reward, he would boast a few words, so he didn't say a word, and he even got food and money!Zulong, where's your integrity?Was it all eaten by Zhao Gao?

"What do you mean?" Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Hu Hai, who was sitting on the ground with an angry little face and a look of resignation, but he also looked stupid. Seeing himself stop and turn around, he immediately gave a pitiful look at him.

Seeing Hu Hai's timid and pitiful face that resembled his own, Ying Zheng couldn't help touching his own face. It was really hard to imagine that such a heroic face could make such a soft and cute expression.

It's so scary!

"To satisfy one's appetite is nothing more than a path. Hu Hai, you are very smart and talented, so you should use your ingenuity on the path." After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Hu Hai holding his chin because of his words. , with a thoughtful little face, turned around and left without explaining.

It wasn't until Yingzheng walked for a long time, maintaining the same posture, that Hu Hai, who had not changed, murmured to himself, "Applied to the Dao? What is the Dao?"

"This servant doesn't know, but your majesty said that you are smart, so I believe that you must be able to think of Mr. Hu Hai." Zhao Gao, who was left behind by Ying Zheng, looked at Hu Hai and said with a smile.

"Hmph! I don't believe you don't know." Hu Hai murmured, looking at Zhao Gao who was obedient and honest, and said in his heart.

Hu Hai remembered watching a movie when he was a child. He basically forgot the content of the movie. Anyway, it was about Qin Shihuang and the Qin Dynasty. Although it was starring the Cannes actor, the plot was rather nonsense.However, there was a scene in that movie that Hu Hai was very impressed with. Qin Shihuang went out and met an assassin, and then Shihuang was furious and wanted to kill all living people within ten miles of the assassination area.Zhao Gao carried the first emperor on his back, and pointed two fingers at a fat boy next to him with the label "Qin Ershi" on his head. The fat boy Qin Ershi immediately said, "Father, you should be punished for twenty miles", Then the first emperor loved it very much.

Hu Hai reckoned that this incident probably didn't happen in history, but in real history, Qin Ershi was such a stupid idiot, and he was able to win the love of Qin Shihuang. Teacher Zhao should have contributed a lot. It is estimated that he helped students like Yang Xiu. Guess what the parents are thinking, it is really a combination of virtue and art.

So Zhao Gao should not be unable to guess, rather than willing to guess for himself, disgusted that he has no investment value.

Although Hu Hai has no intention of grabbing the throne, but being so disliked by others—and the person who disliked him is a famous treacherous official in history, Hu Hai still couldn't help but want to swear, "I'll circle you! One day! , let you kneel down and sing "Conquer" to me."

But singing "Conquer" or something, that's a matter for the future, the first thing to do is to solve the problem of "Dao".

"Does the king mean that...a smart and cute child like me should not worry about whether he can eat well all day long, but should focus more on scientific progress and human development?" Hu Hai Lie weakly on the table, muttering to himself.

"What's all this? What science...development..." Zhao Gao rolled his eyes silently, the eighteenth son is always so difficult to serve, and most of the words he said were "I understand every word, but even in the I don’t know what it means at all together”, and the small part that can understand what it means is mostly nonsense.

The mind of the Eighteenth Young Master is really harder to guess than His Majesty.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, and food is the first priority. So what the father said should be..." Hu Hai knocked on the desk, then jumped up from the ground, and said excitedly: "What the father said should make people More people can feel at ease after eating delicious food, right?" Hu Hai put his face in front of Zhao Gao, glanced at him triumphantly, and then started bouncing around the room excitedly.

"Ah?" Zhao Gao was inexplicably shocked, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, looking at Hu Hai who was turning back and forth in front of him.

This brat...how did this brain grow up?What His Majesty meant was to let him focus on his studies and not to think about eating, drinking and having fun, but how could he think about it?Fortunately, this brat was not his own. If he had been born... he would have been beaten to death long ago.

Thinking about it this way, His Majesty is really pitiful, and I really sympathize with His Majesty.

"My lord, but... how are you going to make more people eat and feel at ease?" Zhao Gao looked at the excited Hu Hai and reminded him cautiously.

Although Zhao Gao has never heard of such sayings as "Food is paramount to the people, and safety is paramount to food", but from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors to the Great Qin Dynasty...it should be said that until the 21st century, China has always been a "agriculture-based" country .The most important problem of the governments of all dynasties is to "solve the problem of food for the common people".

This problem has lasted for thousands of years, but no one can solve it. Zhao Gao doesn't think that a three-year-old doll like Hu Hai can solve it. That's too monstrous.

"It's not easy. Insufficient food is nothing more than insufficient food, so we only need to increase the grain production. The way to increase grain is nothing more than to increase the yield per mu. For example, if I have a way, I can make one mu of land The land produces a thousand catties of grain." Hu Hai tilted his head and said casually.

Hu Hai remembered that a few months before he traveled here, the TV had just reported the news that "the famous hybrid rice expert Yuan XX's rice yield per mu in a certain experimental field in Hunan was [-] jin".

"Hehe..." Zhao Gao laughed dryly, and turned his head away silently, brat, how can "one mu of land produce a thousand catties of grain"?I guess you don't even know how big an acre of land is. As for a thousand catties of grain... ten of you will die without pressure.

"Of course, although I am the protagonist, I estimate that my protagonist's aura is not so strong that it is illogical. If I want to do this... I guess... this is basically impossible. Hybrid rice requires Seedlings, genetically modified, I don’t know, sweet potatoes and corn are still in South America, so..." After finishing his obsession, Hu Hai recalled the reality of Daqin—there were few people willing to eat even rice, and sighed. Sitting on the ground with his head tilted, his hands resting on his cheeks, looking at the ceiling in a dispirited mood, he said in a sad tone: "Mother, give me a system? Even genetically modified food is fine, why don't you let me travel to the Ming Dynasty?" Towards? If not, let me find a super hybrid rice seedling... oh... forget about the latter one, I don't even know rice, if you give me a super hybrid rice seedling, I have to get rid of it as a weed."