Someone dared to eat at the same table with His Majesty!

This is a great disrespect!

"Big ......"

In a panic, he wanted to step forward to stop him, but before they could rush forward, Qin Shi Huang waved his hand quietly.

"Stand down, all of you......"

Everyone's eyes were shocked, and they secretly glanced at the little boy who was kneeling opposite the first emperor, hunched his waist, walked out of the hall backwards, and when he went out, he also took the door very intimately.

Hei took a step forward, and before the First Emperor picked up the dishes and chopsticks, he carefully picked up the dishes and chopsticks placed next to him, and prepared to taste them.

It's the rule.

Originally, there was a special person in charge of tasting, and it was not his turn to do this himself, but since everyone else had been kicked out by His Majesty the First Emperor, as a courtier, he naturally took on this responsibility very consciously.

However, before he could make a move, he was stopped by the First Emperor waving his hand.

"Alright, you stand down—"

Hei silently withdrew his hand, although his face was unwavering, his eyes still betrayed the shock in his heart.

His Majesty has repeatedly made exceptions for this young man.

Zhao Ying didn't know the identity of this black, but seeing that he was serving the First Emperor closely, he knew that he must be a particularly trusted confidant of the First Emperor, so he smiled at Hei friendly.

Picking up the dishes and chopsticks, he first drank a mouthful of milky mutton soup, and then picked up a large piece of mutton and put it in his mouth.

It's not easy, after three days, I finally have a decent meal of mutton!

Hei bowed slightly, returned a gentle look, smiled humbly, and retreated back to his corner, like a shadow in the sun, standing there, motionless.

The monarch and the minister have long been accustomed to getting along like this.

After decades, there has been a tacit understanding.

Qin Shi Huang fiddled with his oval-shaped little red fruit with some curiosity, and his tone was a little uncertain.

"This is a wolfberry, I remember it's a medicinal herb, right?"

Zhao Ying smiled and nodded.

"Yes, but it can also be used to stew meat or make soup, and when you are fine, you can also put it in a cup and soak it in hot water, which is good for your body-"

"Father, you eat more, this mutton soup, add wolfberry, not only can make it taste more delicious, but also has the effect of warming the kidneys, nourishing qi and nourishing blood, nourishing the liver and kidneys, long-term consumption, can improve the cold limbs, fatigue, fatigue and weakness. In short, if you are sick and recuperate, you are not sick and healthy, at your age, it is better to eat this......"

This little mouth is quite eloquent.

As for whether Zhao Ying is exaggerating or not, he doesn't mind, what is rare is the child's thoughts.

Qin Shi Huang smiled, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of mutton, put it in his mouth, chewed it gently, the juice flowed sideways, and his eyes lit up instantly.

This mutton, mellow, delicious, tender, crispy, without the slightest fishy smell of ordinary mutton, taste carefully, there is a faint sweetness, it is really delicious in the world!

I tried to drink a sip of mutton soup again, it was fragrant and delicious, oily but not greasy, warm and dry, and when I drank it in my stomach, I even felt a little warm in my stomach.

As soon as he saw Qin Shi Huang's expression, Zhao Ying knew that he couldn't be wrong.

Immediately, his eyebrows fluttered, and he approached Qin Shi Huang with an expectant face.

"Father, how is it, how is it, is it delicious?"

That look was like a child who was eager to be praised by his elders. Qin Shi Huang couldn't help but smile dumbly, and nodded very respectfully.

"Yes, this mutton is ingenious, and it is a bit interesting......

Maybe this radish stewed mutton really hit the appetite of the First Emperor, the First Emperor unknowingly placed a bowl, Zhao Ying saw this, knelt up straight, and was about to add more to the First Emperor, but was rejected by the First Emperor shaking his head.

"I've eaten—"

As he spoke, he glanced at his grandson, who was still unsatisfied, and waved his hand.

"You just eat yours, don't worry about my ......"

After getting Qin Shi Huang's orders, Zhao Ying was not polite, stepped forward and brought the crockpot over, put it on the several cases in front of him, and directly let go of the speed.

And so, bowl after bowl, bowl after bowl, bowl after bowl......

The wind and clouds are tornailing!

At the beginning, the First Emperor was still smiling and watching, but later he was directly dumbfounded.

He finally knew why this product was carrying such a big crockpot, not because he was afraid that he wouldn't have enough to eat, but because he wasn't afraid that he wouldn't be able to eat enough!

He roughly estimated it, that big crockpot, with meat and soup, I'm afraid it would have to be more than a dozen catties?

Except for the bowl that he started to serve, the rest went into the stomach of this grandson!

This amount of food is simply appalling.

Compared with the legendary Lian Po Dou Rice and Ten Meat, my grandson is probably not much worse.

"That's a lot of food—"

Qin Shi Huang genuinely sighed.

Zhao Ying eliminated the last piece of mutton in his mouth, picked up the bowl, and drank the mutton soup again, and then replied while continuing to add rice to himself.

"The amount of food was not so large before, that is, in the last few days, the amount of food has increased significantly......"

Other things, you can also cover it up, this amount of food is really impossible to hide, rather than waiting for the first emperor to know, it is better to get vaccinated in advance, but it seems normal.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Qin Shi Huang was not curious at all.

When children are growing up, the amount of food increases, what a normal thing, we can't afford it!

Therefore, the atmosphere in the hall is harmonious and weird.

Qin Shi Huang and his own grandson faced each other, gathered in front of a few cases, one ate heartily, and the other watched with relish, so that the black standing in the corner couldn't help but be amazed.

Looking at Zhao Ying's eyes, he was a little more cordial, how many years have passed, His Majesty's mood has not been so relaxed.

"Your Majesty, the Eighteenth Prince asks to see ......"

Qin Shi Huang was watching Zhao Ying eating, and suddenly he heard the sound of the guards outside, and the quiet and peaceful time of the ancestors and grandchildren was broken, and Qin Shi Huang couldn't help frowning slightly.

However, Hu Hai was his most beloved youngest son, and he nodded a little reluctantly.

"Let him in—"

Outside the palace gates.

Listening to the familiar voice of the First Emperor, Hu Hai, who was waiting outside the main hall, couldn't help but perk up, and stared at the boiled mutton in his hand, and walked up the stairs excitedly.

"The child heard that Ah Weng has a bad appetite, so he specially made your favorite boiled sheep, sheep ......"

Hu Hai said as he walked into the main hall.

However, as soon as he entered the door, the whole person was stunned on the spot.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, I saw something!

His own Ah Weng would actually allow others to eat with him on the same case!