Be a sick and weak noble son in Daqin

Xiao Jia didn't know what his young master was going to do, he would do whatever he was asked to do, and he didn't dare to have any objections. For some reason, he always felt that the young master's eyes looking at his hands were a bit dangerous.

He came in after cleaning, and the pressure mechanism was pressed, and the ice cubes were broken. The young master still looks at him like this. Does it mean that he has been out for too long recently, so he has a problem?

But you can't blame him for being outside every day, this is the order of the king, he must finish what he needs to learn that day before returning, otherwise he will not be able to follow the young master if he is not satisfied when he goes to the school.

At that time, he passed many tests to stay with the son. If he is kicked out now, he is too old to be cultivated into a confidant. Who would dare to want him? After breaking into ice cubes, he raised his head cautiously, "My lord, it's done."

Wei Ji looked at the ice that was crushed with bare hands, and then at the hands that looked much stronger than himself, stopped the thoughts in his heart and smiled, "Xiaoyi went to find some clean bamboo joints and came back. Split it in half and then cut some bamboo sticks, Xiaojia is very strong, why don't you try cutting the ice into pieces with a knife?"

Xiaojia looked at the ice cube that their young master was pointing at, and asked with a tense body, stumbling, "Sir...Sir, can you break the ice with a knife?"

Is the young master really dissatisfied with him?

"Just scrape off the ice, it's very simple." Wei Ji frowned, urging him to go to the dining room to get a knife back, and then waited for the ice to be chopped into pieces to make popsicles.

Who made him have no strength in his hands and can only watch from the sidelines? It is enough for him to come up with ideas, just so confident.

The method of popsicles is very simple. The pears and kiwis on the plate have been squeezed into juice. After the bamboo tube is cleaned and cleaned, it can be used as a mold. Put the juice and minced ice or crushed ice into it to mix well, and put a bamboo stick inside. After a while, the juice ice in it will be frozen into shape. There is no iced watermelon in hot weather, and two popsicles are also a great pleasure.

All kinds of thoughts came to Xiao A's mind one after another, he scared himself half to death, almost cut off his finger with a knife, but fortunately, Xiao B saw and pulled his soul back in time, and explained a few words in a low voice after seeing the meaning of their young master , This is considered to put down the big stone in my heart.

The two of them quickly prepared the things. It is okay to put ice cubes in the house. It is absolutely impossible for their young master to touch it. What should I do if I am sick?

Wei Ji looked at the ice lollies that had been frozen, and then at the two people who were stubbornly blocking him from eating them. After a stalemate for a while, he said with a straight face, "I can't eat it, and you two don't even want to eat it."

Xiao A and Xiao B: "Don't eat or eat, we will accompany you, young master."

The two of them shook their heads like a rattle, and moved the ice basin far away for fear that their young master would touch it. As they were, it was kindness for the young master to share some of the good things in his daily life, and it was only natural for the young master not to give them. No matter what, you can't let the young master touch these cold things.

Wei Ji: ...

Gan!Why did I work so hard to make popsicles?

"Do you know that the two of you will be kicked out of the house if you continue to do this?" Wei Ji lay back on the soft bed, feeling the sweet smell in the air, but he, the hero who made the popsicles, couldn't even taste it , It is simply a rare human tragedy that happens once in a hundred years.

The young master is very sad, the young master is quitting, the young master has to go to his brother to complain, and he will be bullied at his own home, there is no way to live through this life~

Xiao A and Xiao B strictly guarded against the ice basin, seeing their young master standing up again and tensing their bodies, seeing that he didn't want to eat ice anymore, they breathed a sigh of relief.

The heat has passed, and there are ice cubes in the hall, which are much cooler than outside. The one who hurts the stomach and suffers is the young master himself. They really dare not take risks.

In the study room, after Duke Wei came back, his face was sombre and he didn’t speak. The waiter did not dare to say a word, but kept his head down and watched his toes outside. He didn’t know why their lord reacted like this.

In the past, when you came out from the young master, you would always come out with a smile on your face, but today you seem to be irritated and hold back. The young master has always been well-behaved, so he should not be angry with you.

Duke Wei was indeed angry, he was not angry with Wei Ji, he was angry with himself, but if Wei Guo was stronger, Wei Ang would not dare to bully his younger brother so blatantly.

The territory of Wei State is flat, and it is impossible to gain the upper hand in terms of military strength. Jier is now promising, and those whimsical ideas can make Wei State merchants dominate the world. If this is the case, then suppress the merchants of Wei State next door. If the merchants can't make money, they Wei Guo will also suffer a big blow.

The state of Qin has not been able to rely on it for the past two years. If Duke Qin can still be like this in the future, it will be more convenient for them to take advantage of the power of the state of Qin to act in the Central Plains. At that time, it will only depend on whether the state of Wei can bear it.

Wei Shang is also well-known in the world, but compared to today's Wei State, it is still not enough. A dark light flashed in Wei Gong's eyes, and he squeezed his brows to shake off the complicated thoughts, and then began to think about how to let his precious brother Agree to get married.

It is impossible for him to protect someone for a lifetime, even if Xi'er is steady, and the uncle and nephew are close, but after all, there is no caring person, and he will be alone in the future, and he will feel very distressed just thinking about it.

If Ji'er doesn't like women, it's okay to find a caring and reliable man in the future, but now it's good, he doesn't want to have someone by his side at all, God damn Wei Ying, if he hurt Ji'er like this today, he will be a hundred times worse in the future return.

When Wei Ji came over, Duke Wei had already been sitting in the study for a long time. The servant saw him coming and hurried in to report. Seeing that the young master didn't look like he was here to quarrel, Your Majesty shouldn't get angry later.

Of course Wei Gong won’t get angry, it’s too late for him to be distressed now, he can’t wait to bring all the best things in the world to his precious brother, when he hears Wei Ji going out in the heat, he immediately packs up his expression, he looks gentle and elegant at first glance, still a gentleman , "Isn't Ji'er going to Mr. Guigu?"

"It's too hot, let's go out later." Wei Ji still looked sullen, and Xiao Jia followed behind with the ice basin in his arms, put the things beside him and explained what happened just now in a low voice.

It's really not that they deliberately made the young master unhappy, they had no choice but to see clearly, Your Majesty!

Wei Gong looked at the neatly placed popsicles in the ice basin, and then at the aggrieved and angry baby brother, the gloom in his heart gradually dissipated, he laughed twice and then said softly, "This thing is too cold, Ji Just take a look, my brother will feel bad after eating."

"Isn't it just a little?" Wei Ji looked at his brother pitifully. Even though he knew that he was weak and couldn't eat ice, his reason had to stand back in front of his appetite. He wanted to eat popsicles now, even after he finished eating. I may have stomach problems and still want to eat.

"Xiao Jia, send two of these things to the prince, and let the eunuch distribute the rest to the madam and other beauties. Don't let the son see it again." Sending things to the harem is a technical job, Xiao Yi is fine, Xiao Jia Let him share the stunned young man's share, which is really an equal share. This kind of technical work should be left to the eunuchs and eunuchs.

Wei Ji watched helplessly as Xiao A and Xiao B moved the ice basin out, if it wasn't for being shameless, he would have hugged his brother's thigh and started crying right now, isn't his current status even worse than the beauties in the harem?

"Ji'er, my brother is with you. Let's not eat it. What's so good about ice cubes? Let others eat them and make them upset." Wei Gong found a few bamboo slips from the bookshelf, trying to divert his precious brother's attention. It is not as important as the body. It is normal for children to lose their temper, so an adult must take care of it.

Ji'er is still young, so it's okay to wait a few years after the crowning. They have only been back from Daliang for a few months, and Ji'er has not recovered from being frightened. After a few years, she may be willing to get married when she grows up.

Wei Ji didn't know what his elder brother was thinking, but he couldn't forget his popsicles, "Master Lu sent a small box that can be used to squeeze the juice. The popsicles were filled with pear juice and Chang Chu pulp, and they were poured into bamboo molds together with crushed ice. Here, with the help of the coldness of the surrounding ice cubes, the fruit pulp is condensed into ice, and it can cool off the heat in hot weather, but I can’t eat it after all my hard work. I’m so pitiful.”

Duke Wei took the bamboo slips and sat back. Seeing his baby brother mourning and mourning, he felt relieved. As long as Ji'er can be happy, it doesn't matter whether he gets married or not. At worst, he will try to live longer. He and Xi'er are two guardians. Thinking, no matter what, he can protect him for a lifetime without any worries, "Then how to make popsicles is so simple?"

Wei Ji looked at his elder brother who was curious about how to make popsicles, propped his face and sighed, and then replied, "You can make it with ice, you can squeeze some juice from ordinary sour fruits or use sugar water directly, brother, what do you think? Simple, putting it in the city is another income, how can my younger brother not be rewarded for his merits?"

"It's okay to put it in the city, but it's fine to reward it. Ji'er is obedient, don't make trouble." Wei Gong spread out the bamboo slips, glanced at them and said with a smile, "Brother is cooperating with the small clan in Chu State, and their Zheyuan Provide zhe, our craftsmen are responsible for making zhe into stone honey and selling it, and the income has been very good for half a year, and in two years, when the name of stone honey is known to everyone in the world, it may be more profitable than Qiyi's tax."

Wei Ji curled his lips, knowing that the stone honey his brother was referring to was sucrose, so he put his hand on his face and asked, "It's more vivid to call it brown sugar, why is it called stone honey?"

"Is it honey that sounds precious, or sugar that sounds precious?" Honey is always expensive and sugar is cheap. No matter how good caramel is, it will not taste as good as honey. Although brown sugar is not as good as honey, it is much better than ordinary caramel. "It's called stone honey when it's fried and exposed. It's not called honey directly. People in the world don't know its source, so it's better to sell it at a high price."

"That's what you said, but brother, have you paid too much attention to the way of merchants recently?" Wei Ji frowned, got up and looked through the bookshelf, and found that there were many books related to merchants, even if Wei Guo Paying attention to merchants is not the reason why even the monarch is immersed in it.

"We are at a disadvantage in defending the country, so we can only find other ways." Wei Gong smiled and shook his head, his eyes fell on the bamboo slips in front of him with a bit of murderous intent, "I used to think that it was good to be content with the status quo, but now It seems that we still look too easy to bully."

Wei Ji: You just noticed it?

The young man looked at his elder brother who exuded an unpleasant smell, touched his nose and said, "Is there too little sugar?"

"Only Shimi is nothing to worry about, but we don't only have Shimi now." Wei Gong raised the corners of his lips, and his momentum changed back to a gentle and gentle gentleman again, "I also want to thank Ji'er for the sweet potatoes and other things brought back from Qin. , These can feed the hunger and have a high yield. When there is not enough corn and wheat, it is not a bad idea to use it as army rations. The Central Plains is constantly fighting, does Jier think food is important?"

He set aside a place to send people to grow sweet potatoes and other things. Although these things are easy to grow, it will take some time to figure out how to plant them. Before other countries figure out how to grow them, they will make a lot of money. timing.

Wei Ji looked at his brother who had a sneer and a clear face when he talked about making money, and he was silent for a while before finally finding his voice, "Brother, you can contact Mr. Qin more often, the two of you must have a common language."

Qin Gong is backward in PTSD. When you see new gadgets, it doesn’t matter whether they are useful or not, Qin has to have them anyway. His brother is not much worse than Qin Gong now. This is because he is afraid of being bullied.

Alas, it’s too miserable for them to defend the country. My brother is right. When doing things, you still need to hold your thick thighs to be confident. As long as your thighs don’t overturn, they will have the opportunity to make their business indispensable to everyone in the world. The whole country is engaged in business, perhaps it is really the way out for the country.