Harmony makes money.

Compared with the bear who pulls a face every day, he looks smiling every day and is amiable and frightened, which is obviously more suitable for this job.

"After you go back, get ready, if there are no special circumstances, let's leave in the next few days......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying paused.

"I will go to Your Majesty to ask for a little help for you, you must pay attention to this matter......"

Looking at Zhao Ying, who turned to leave, his shocked eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, but the whole person seemed more and more friendly and amiable.

……

When I went to the palace today, Zhao Ying specially asked people to bring a cage of tofu.

As a result, the first emperor's lunch had an extra braised tofu.

"What is this today—"

Emperor Shi looked at the ruddy color on the table, and looked at the extremely delicate and delicious braised tofu, and asked while eagerly raising his chopsticks.

"Braised tofu - you taste it, see if you like it, if you don't like it, I'll go back and give you a new one - hey, hot, you slow down......"

However, it was still too late.

The first emperor was so scalded by the tofu that he grinned, but the delicate and lubricated, and with a unique fragrant taste, made him stunned and didn't think to spit it out.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying couldn't help laughing.

"Father, you can slow down......"

The First Emperor glared at him angrily.

"You stinky boy, I sincerely want to see if my father's joke is ......"

Zhao Ying smiled and handed him a steaming little flower scroll, and looked at the First Emperor with an inviting expression.

"Father, how is it, the braised tofu I made is not ...... delicious?"

The First Emperor glanced at him, ignoring the dog thing with its tail almost cocked, but picked up a piece of tofu and looked at it thoughtfully, red on the outside and white on the inside, tender and delicious, with a fragrance of soybeans.

"Tofu, tofu - you make this from soybean?"

As he spoke, the First Emperor held up a piece of braised tofu and savored it.

It's really delicious!

"Father's wisdom—"

Zhao Ying buried his head and gnawed on the venison hard, while not forgetting to whine, and patted the First Emperor with an exaggerated expression, and the First Emperor looked at him with disgust.

This dog thing can be more perfunctory......

You call this thing braised tofu, just tell me directly, this is made of soybean, if I can't guess it, then I will become an idiot.

In the Qin and Han dynasties, soybean already had the name of soybean.

And this vivid and vivid name soon replaced the real name of Shu and was widely used.

"How much grain do you need for a plate of tofu like this......"

While eating, the first emperor chatted about family life, and asked casually, and Zhao Ying also replied casually like his family chatting casually at the dinner table.

"It doesn't take much—"

Zhao Ying gestured casually.

"It's probably just a handful, I heard people say that one pound of corn can produce four or five pounds of tofu......"

When the First Emperor heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Today's way of eating soybean grains is still in a relatively rough stage, generally steamed directly, made into "bean rice", after the pot, sprinkled with a small amount of salt, it is eaten directly.

If you really want to talk about it, the taste is okay.

If you are willing to add some soy sauce and sesame oil, stir well, and you can drink it directly. But if you eat like this every day, it will be a little uncomfortable, bloating your stomach, and not digesting it is a common thing.

What's more, there is no sesame oil, and ordinary people are reluctant to use soy sauce.

Liu An, the king of Huainan, engaged in this tofu, which directly subverted the traditional way of eating tofu, and soon became popular in the north and south of the country, and also emerged a variety of colorful and local characteristics of eating.

For example, the famous stinky tofu......

It can be regarded as the ultimate in the two words of characteristics.

Of course, the first emperor did not pay attention to these, but such a fine and delicious tofu, with so few ingredients, after making it, not only did not decrease, but increased!

If it is promoted, I don't know how much food will be saved for Daqin every year?

"Not bad......"

The First Emperor nodded with great satisfaction.

"Today is your ...... meritorious"

The First Emperor originally wanted to praise a few more words, but when he saw his eldest grandson's virtue of carving pride into his brow, he immediately felt a little disgusted.

Isn't it just delicious, and you like to eat something?

What to be proud of!

After the meal, the First Emperor lay on the rocking chair with a comfortable face, shaking and basking in the sun, and Zhao Ying rubbed the temples of the First Emperor very consciously.

"Father, I'm a little short of people right now, why don't you just transfer some more manpower from the Black Ice Platform to me......"

The First Emperor couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and squinted his eyes and glanced at him.

"What the hell are you trying to mess with......?"

Zhao Yingle said hehehe.

"I just set up a caravan to go to Lingnan to buy spices, and I am going to set up a trading house in charge of transit storage in Wu County, and I will ask you to borrow some manpower - give some as you like, the old, weak, sick and disabled, I don't dislike ......"

The first emperor didn't believe in the punctuation marks of this dog's mouthful.

He glanced at Zhao Ying with a playful expression.

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

Zhao Ying moved his hand to the top of his head and nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, Father, I definitely don't want to investigate the abnormalities over there......

First Emperor: ......

Glancing at him angrily.

"Did you find a problem too?"

Zhao Yingle nodded.

"If I can't find the problem, are you still worthy of being wise and wise, discerning, and a good grandson of the first emperor of the ages......

The First Emperor was amused by the stinky shamelessness of this dog.

didn't tell him that he had sent more people in the darkness to keep an eye on the situation on Wuzhongjun's side, but nodded carelessly.

"Okay, it's a little clever - I'll go find the old black dignitaries later......"

"Okay—"

As soon as the words of the First Emperor fell, Zhao Ying simply withdrew his hands and ran away.

was so angry that the first emperor scolded angrily in the back.

"Dog, don't come back to me next time, don't come back to me......"

Without waiting for the scolding to finish, he couldn't help but sneer, lay on the rocking chair, and basked in the sun. Of course, he knew that his eldest grandson was deliberately amusing himself.

But he just loved it.

Only in front of this grandson did he truly feel that he was a living flesh-and-blood person, an old man with the care and care of his grandson, not the first emperor who was high up and feared by everyone.

"Perhaps, I'm really old......"

The First Emperor couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

"Your Majesty, you are not old, but the little boy is really a child......

Holding a volume of notes, Feng Quji, the right minister who happened to come to tell the First Emperor about the situation of the case, heard the words of the First Emperor, and lost no time in smiling and replying.

The First Emperor got up, glanced at him with slanted eyes, nodded with a smile, and diverted the topic noncommittally.

"What's going on, there's news from Shangjun......

"Back to Your Majesty, after receiving Your Majesty's edict, Shangjun Shouyan and General Wang Ben directly blocked the pass and quickly controlled all the warlocks and Mo family disciples near Shangjun, a total of one hundred and eighty-nine warlocks, and two hundred and eight Mo family children - now, on the way to Xianyang, it is estimated that tomorrow morning, they will be able to arrive in ......"

The First Emperor bowed slightly.

"How's the preparation for exposing those treacherous tricks......

"Over there in Shaofu, hundreds of catties of alum oil have been prepared overnight, and they are being sent to various places through the gallop, and Xianyang is ready to be publicly displayed tomorrow ......"

When the First Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Since then, no one in the world can use this ghostly means to make trouble, and the matter of the Dongjun meteorite can finally have a perfect explanation.

……

After listening to Zhao Ying's meaning, Hei very relentlessly allocated twenty-six elite subordinates to him, most of these people had similar experiences, and they looked almost no different from ordinary shopkeepers, account offices, and errand boys.

Some people, even ordinary people, have vain footsteps and have never practiced martial arts at first glance.

"Don't dare to say anything else, they are definitely good at business......"

Hei Le introduced Zhao Ying, and Zhao Ying couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Although Wu County is dangerous, let them go to Wu County, not to fight, but to let them do business, really do business, just take the opportunity to spy on the situation over there, take a look at the historical prestige of the Western Chu overlord, what is the current situation, and see if you can make some preparations in advance.

This year is the thirty-sixth year of the First Emperor, and it has been less than two years since Xiang Yu raised his army.

If possible, he is willing to nip this one in the bud.

Although Xiang Yu is an epic iron-blooded hero, he has his own Great Qin, and he doesn't need this kind of hero, if he has, then send him to see Lord Yama in advance.

After returning from the palace, Zhao Ying directly threw people into shock.

At a glance at these people, his heart suddenly calmed down a lot, with these elites of the Black Ice Platform, he was confident that he would investigate the young man's pants in the mouth of the young man who had heavy eyes and could carry the Ding.

……

Finally, it's a matter of heart.

However, Zhao Ying also received the news that hundreds of Shangjun warlocks and Mo family disciples were about to be escorted into Xianyang tomorrow. Considering that the holiday at the boot camp was about to end tomorrow and more than 3,000 recruits were about to return to the camp, he personally went to Wang Qian's mansion and found Wang Li, who was enjoying his vacation time.

"In short, strictly examine the study of the art of war, and select thirty of the best for me as centurions - if there is anything undecided, go to that Chen Ping in my house to discuss......"

"Also, starting tomorrow, every night before resting, take half an hour out to study—"

As he spoke, Zhao Ying took out a copy of "Casting the Soul of the Army" copied by the steward of the mansion and solemnly handed it over to Wang Li.

"You must be cautious about this matter, and you must not take it lightly and slack off......"

PS: I drove back to my hometown for the New Year today, and there was a delay on the road, only 3,000 words, so there will be a chapter update during the day tomorrow,.

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