Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

Shu is one of the five grains, but it has never been as high as other grains. Because eating too much can cause gas, it has always been a food that only the poor will eat. In a rich country like Wei, beans are only grown for land. By the way, there is not much to feed the animals.

Beans have been on the dining table in large scale since the appearance of tofu. It has no fishy smell and will not be flatulent. It can be eaten in many ways and can nourish the body. Of course, the most important thing is that it is cheap.

This is the first time for Xiaojia to see this way of eating. After smelling the taste, she looked at his son with even more admiration. She thought that boiled soy milk is the best way to eat beans, but she didn’t expect that after ordering brine, it would be even more mouth-watering. The water flows straight.

Wei Ji scooped up a spoonful, put it on his lips and took a bite. The freshly made tofu nao had a pure bean aroma. In this era when there is no shrimp skin, seaweed and spicy oil, it tastes good when served with meat sauce. .

Xiaojia finished the pure tofu nao without meat sauce in her bowl, and looked at their son eagerly while relishing the taste in his mouth, "Young master, I'm not full."

"If you're not full, serve another bowl. Who won't let you eat?" Wei Ji looked helplessly at the foolish boy, and asked him to serve a few bowls to the nearby farmers to taste after he was full. Get up and continue to pack the herbs.

They want to live here for the whole winter. If they want to do anything, they have to take care of their bodies first. A life is not wasted. Fortunately, he is a doctor himself, and he will always get better after taking care of himself.

Xiao Jia had already dealt with the nearby farmers yesterday, and he was reluctant to return. The neighbor relationship still needs to be maintained, but unexpectedly, what he sent out was just a small bowl of tofu nao, and when he came back, he was full of wild vegetables wild fruit.

Send out a bowl in exchange for a few wild fruits, and send them over to the surrounding farmers. There are already piles of wild fruits in their yard. Sour speechless.

Wei Ji couldn't help laughing, he looked like a stable child, but he revealed his true nature when he saw the food, the berries were sour and hard to drink, maybe he could brew fruit wine for storage when he was free.

Last night, there were a lot of beans soaked, and a lot of tofu nao was made. After sending out a few bowls, there was still a small half left. Two people found a clean cloth to make a cloth sieve, and squeezed out the water in the tofu nao. In the kitchen, I soaked another pot of beans for later use.

Zhuangzi is very poor, and there is not much serious food. Wei Ji pondered for a moment, and asked Xiaojia to find a few more pots to soak sweet potatoes and potatoes, to see if they could sprout. If not, they would just I can live on bitter vegetables.

Xiao Jia was very frightened by their son's words. He couldn't bear the taste of bitter vegetables, let alone a son who had never tasted bitterness. In order not to make the future miserable The two pots of sweet potatoes in the house are more caring than anything else.

He can accommodate himself, how can the young master eat this thing every day?

The villagers are very fond of tofu nao, and he can use tofu nao to exchange for some beans. If he has time, he can go hunting in the mountains, and he will definitely not let the young master go hungry.

In Liyang Palace, Qin Gong listened to the spy's report, frowning so much that he could kill a fly. He could guess that the identity of the young man in his eldest brother Zhuangzi was not simple, but he didn't expect that he would be the son of Wei Guo.

Those two teenagers didn't cause any disturbance in the territory of Qin State, and they couldn't find anything after investigation, but Wei State is indeed in a mess, especially the capital Diqiu, everyone is discussing the sudden disappearance of the young master Ji.

Duke Wei didn't go to court for a few days, and the notice at the gate of the city was posted for a long time, whoever can find the young master Ji will be rewarded with ten thousand gold.

The young Mr. Qin thought he had experienced many things, but this was really the first time he had encountered such a thing. Co-authorship was not as simple as their elder brother thought, but he made things complicated. Those two teenagers really Just run away from home.

According to what the eldest brother said, the young man is planning to return to the Central Plains after the beginning of spring, but after being outside for such a long time, he can't even pass the news to his family. Wei Gong is so anxious. The relationship between the two brothers should be very good. It's so stupid.

Qin Gong sighed quietly, to be honest, if their eldest brother got lost, his reaction would not be much better than that of Wei Gong, it would be difficult to be the head of the family.

There are still many bamboo slips in the case that have not been dealt with. Duke Qin, who shouldered heavy responsibilities at a young age, finished his important official duties, moved his shoulders, got up and took people to the eldest son's mansion.

There is a deep blood feud between Qin and Wei, but the state of Wei relies on the state of Wei for survival. The son Ji has a special relationship, and there are many businessmen in the state of Wei. The eldest brother's unintentional move may become an opportunity to solve the predicament of the state of Qin.

"You said that child is the Young Master of the Kingdom of Wei?" Gong Ziqian widened his eyes in surprise, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to feel any surprise, "He did say his name is Ji, but he didn't say his surname. I thought they were vigilant, so they didn't ask so many questions, who would have thought that the son of a country would come to Qin with only one person?"

Especially the son of Wei Guo, when did Wei Guo have such a bold and reckless person?

Not to mention the Central Plains, even the Qin people know that the people of Wei are simple and honest, and they value ritual and enjoyment. Just look at the "Book of Songs" compiled by Confucius. Rats are so big, rats can't eat my millet", but in "Wei Feng", the whole article is "There are bandits and gentlemen who are as good as they are", and "Smiling cleverly and looking forward to beautiful eyes".

It is not uncommon for young master Ji to run straight into the valley without saying a word in Wei State, Zhao State, Yan State, and Chu State, but Wei State alone, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really wouldn't believe it.

Young Master Qian pinched his chin and thought, suddenly thought of something, then raised his head and looked at his younger brother seriously, "Wei Jun posted a notice that if you can send Young Master Ji back, you will get [-] gold?"

Duke Qin: ...

Well, it's something their elder brother will pay attention to.

"Let's not talk about this for the time being. Eldest brother will follow me to the Zhuangzi tomorrow. If possible, I will send someone to secretly escort young master Ji back to the state of Wei." Qin Gong slapped the table to settle the matter, "If you can make friends with Wei Jun because of this , that would be even better."

The countries have been humbled by Qin for a long time. Since Qin fell after Duke Mu, the countries in the Central Plains have always regarded them as the same as barbarians, but he, Zhao Quliang, did not want to continue like this forever.

The ancestor Mu Gong was able to create hegemony, why couldn't he bring Qin back to life?

Young Master Qian nodded in response, "The sweet potato that was placed in the water a few days ago sprouted, just let him see what's going on, after he leaves, he won't have a chance to ask."

"Brother, you..." Qin Gong looked at their elder brother indescribably, and finally just sighed helplessly, "Forget it, it's up to you."

The two brothers discussed for a while, and took people to Zhuangzi outside the city early the next morning. The weather was getting colder and colder, and snowflakes floated in the sky in the first two days. March quickly, otherwise there will be no way to carve out a huge territory in the land of Xichui surrounded by Rongdi.

The wind and snow outside did not stop, Xiaojia closed the doors and windows tightly, and looked at the pale young man with worry in his eyes. It is really too cold here, and there is no stove in the house. The young master is weak and has not recovered from his previous illness Then he became hot again, which really made him feel uneasy.

The old disease doctor came a few times, but only prescribed medicine to keep it well. The nearby farmers also often send things here. The mountain will be covered by heavy snow soon. They have hunted a lot of game these days. Even if the young master doesn’t say hello, Based on the tofu brain tofu bean sprouts they ate these days, they would not leave these two teenagers alone.

"My lord, you've been sleeping for such a long time. If you don't wake up, Xiaojia is really going to cry." The red-eyed young man knelt on the edge of the cave, listening to the whistling wind outside, whispering, "Say good winter is over. Just go back to Diqiu, don't let anything happen to you."

The broken hair on Wei Ji's temples was wet with sweat, his body was alternately hot and cold, and he heard a faint sound in his ears, he opened his eyes with difficulty and asked Xiao Jia to bring the water with a hoarse voice.

It's good to sweat, and the fever should subside after sweating, and if the fever continues, he must be stupid here.

Xiao Jia hastily brought the warm medicine and water together, helped the son to drink a few sips, and then said in a crying voice, "Young master, you scared me to death."

"It's okay, don't worry." Wei Ji sat up propped up, feeling sticky and uncomfortable, but now it's even worse to take a bath, so he can only make do with it for the time being.

The house here can play a very good role in keeping out the cold, but it is so cold. There is no kang or stove in winter. When it really snows heavily, it is unknown how many people will freeze to death.

Xiao Jia watched their young master finish drinking the medicine, and just took a breath when he heard the movement of horseshoes outside, and saw the figure of young master Qian through the crack of the door, pressed their young master back into the quilt and said, "Young master, young master Qian is here."

"Go and open the door." Wei Ji lay down obediently. Although there was no heat in the quilt, it was better than nothing. Young Master Qian came here at this time. Could it be that the sweet potatoes given to him have sprouted?

Young Master Qian and Duke Qin got off their horses, shook off the snow and wind from their bodies and were about to enter the house, Xiao Jia stopped them at the door, feeling a little worried about the strong chill on the two of them, "My lords, my master is still here!" sick."

"Hasn't healed yet? Is it serious now?" Gong Ziqian stopped, looked into the room and then turned around and said, "It's better to take the person to my house, it's not convenient here after all."

Qin Gong nodded, glanced around, and then looked at the vigilant young guard and said softly, "Don't be afraid, we have no malicious intentions?"

Xiao Jia pursed her lips, blocked the door and said coldly, "What do you want to do?"

"Let's go to Zhao Quliang." Zhao Quliang said with a smile, looking at the young guard who took out a dagger and confronted them, he was able to determine the identity of the people in the house.

Hearing the conversation at the door, Wei Ji asked Xiaojia to let the person in and said apologetically, "Wei Ji has seen Duke Qin, but he is unwell and unable to salute, please take care of Mr. Qin."

It is said that the Qin government is not rich in silly white sweets, and it is purely accidental that there is a son Qian, and more of them are big demon kings like Zhao Quliang who kill people without blinking an eye and eat people without putting salt.

I can't tell what happened before, but it will definitely be like this in the future.