Chapter 112: Xu Fu returns

It's the first time I've seen such a cute side of the First Emperor, and I can't help but laugh in my heart, and secretly slander myself, but if you smile a little bit, maybe I'll believe it!

"His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, can actually reverse yin and yang, and grow ingredients in the cold winter——"

Wei Yizi carefully examined the green vegetables in the greenhouse, and couldn't help but show an incredible look in his eyes. The First Emperor looked at the stunned Wei Yanzi, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly.

That's right!

The First Emperor waved his hand lightly.

"Why is the captain making a fuss, it's just a little trick - you know why this bastard can grow these in this cold winter month, come, come, come, listen to me tell you......"

……

When Zhao Ying came back from the back kitchen, the two old men were already squatting in the greenhouse, spontaneously cutting leeks and wheat yellow vegetables.

"Captain be careful, don't pull out the roots of this vegetable, and expect to eat these a few more times - see, the ones that just sprouted in front were cut by me when I came with Hei last time, you see, it's only been a few days, and they've grown again......"

In the winter, when I suddenly see a touch of green in front of me, I am always a little happy.

"Father, Captain—"

Zhao Ying walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to take the leeks and wheat yellow vegetables from the hands of the First Emperor and Taiwei, and the two of them also got up, although it was not interesting to pick some side dishes in person, but in the end, they were older, and they had been squatting for a long time, and their bodies were a little unbearable.

The First Emperor and Taiwei said with a smile while washing their hands in the kettle next to the greenhouse.

"If you like it, come and play if you have nothing to do, and occasionally make something to eat by yourself, it's also good......"

Just like two ordinary old men chatting together, Taiwei nodded with a smile, wiped his hands, looked at Zhao Ying on the side, and said jokingly.

"Who doesn't know, the emperor's eldest grandson has the best food in the world here, if His Royal Highness the emperor's eldest grandson doesn't dislike the old man's troubles, the old man can't wait to eat and drink here every day......"

Tai Wei said it humorously, and the First Emperor laughed on the side.

"I'm not afraid that you will eat, but I am afraid that you will not come-"

Zhao Ying smiled very gently, looking like a sunny big boy next door, which made people feel a little close.

What kind of character is Wei Xuanzi?

That's a super boss with eyes like a torch and has seen many people in the world.

Not to mention anything else, just to say that under the First Emperor, he can stabilize the position of Tai Lieutenant, be in charge of thousands of soldiers and horses in Daqin, and write a masterpiece like "Wei Xuanzi" that future generations can't help but admire, you know how good people are.

Therefore, seeing Zhao Ying's lightness and intimidation with a bit of intimate attributes, he knew that the future of this emperor's eldest grandson was promising.

"That's great, don't dislike me for being annoying to this bad old man......"

I don't know if the first emperor liked the life experience of cooking by himself, but this time he didn't use Zhao Ying's greeting, so he took the lead himself, picked up the leeks, and went to the kitchen to make a fire himself.

Wei Yizi, who has never been in the kitchen on weekdays, is not easy to watch, so he can only help clumsily behind him.

"The food you cook by yourself is more delicious to eat - you don't know, occasionally do it yourself, make some side dishes, you can not only entertain yourself, but also relax your ......"

While lighting the fire, the First Emperor did not forget to teach his experience to Wei Yizi, who entered the kitchen for the first time.

Mi Ji, who took Zhao Qi, Zhao Xi, and the only female guard in the family, Li Shu, to the Taoist temple to make incense, heard that the first emperor and the imperial prince visited in person, and he didn't even have time to enter his own courtyard, so he took his two children and hurriedly came to visit.

Study –

No.

Back Garden –

No.

I called someone to come, and when I asked, I was taken to the kitchen by my own son!

Miji: ......

Looking at the first emperor who was squatting in front of the stove and skillfully lighting the fire, and then looking at the imperial lieutenant Wei Zizi who was clumsily mixing wheat yellow vegetables there, Mi Ji was dumbfounded and almost forgot how to salute.

"Mi Ji has met Your Majesty, and I have seen Captain Yu-"

It took a long time for Ji Ji to wake up, pull the second son Zhao Qi, who was at a loss, and hurriedly saluted the two people in the kitchen.

The First Emperor didn't get up, turned his head, smiled and waved his hand.

"Today, I'm just on a whim, come and walk with Captain Yu, it's good to have Ying'er waiting here, you can go and go about yourself-"

However, the captain turned around and returned the salute seriously.

Leave Ying'er to serve?

Mi Ji looked at the first emperor who lit the fire himself, looked at the Taiwei who had turned around, had a hand full of flour, picked up chopsticks again and began to mix wheat and yellow vegetables, and then looked at the eldest son who was standing there with a smile and clean hands.

Miji: ......

Who is serving whom?

I walked out a long way in a daze, and listened to my son's voice, which was neither big nor small.

"Father, father, don't burn the fire, come and make dumplings ......"

Mi Ji couldn't help but tighten her scalp when she heard this, and she stumbled under her feet and almost fell to the ground.

This kid, this is really not taking His Majesty as the emperor!

But she didn't dare to say, she didn't dare to ask.

After returning to his small courtyard, after stabilizing for a while, his mood calmed down, and his heart was happy and complicated, happy that his son had been favored to such a point in front of the first emperor, and the complicated thing was that his husband was now suffering in the icy and snowy Shangjun.

Li Shu is also a little numb.

Who would believe such a thing if they had not seen it with their own eyes?

What made them feel mixed the most was that when it was time for dinner, someone in the back kitchen brought a dumpling with leeks and eggs, plus a bowl of wheat yellow cabbage.

said that the little boy and the two nobles made it, and sent it over for them to taste.

Looking at the enthusiastic dumplings and wheat yellow vegetables, Li Shu, who was left by Mi Ji to eat together, almost didn't know how to eat.

This is a meal made by the First Emperor and Taiwei himself-

Just ask, who has eaten in this world!

If it weren't for the fear of being too embarrassed, Li Shu would have wanted to secretly hide a few and bring them back to his own Ah Weng to taste.

Later, it was still the little sister Zhao Xi, who couldn't wait to rush up, grabbed it directly and stuffed it into her mouth, so that they could come back to their senses. It turns out that the food cooked by the First Emperor tasted the same......

Zhao Ying and the First Emperor naturally didn't know that if they casually asked someone to send something to eat, they could make people excited like that.

They ate and chatted by themselves, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

The three of them didn't talk about any court affairs, so they drank while believing in the horses, and talked about gossip from all over the world, Zhao Ying mainly listened happily, and he could listen to the gossip of bigwigs of this level, in fact, he could also learn a lot of knowledge and insight.

Except when the First Emperor and Wei Yizi asked, they smiled and said a few easy-going words.

The First Emperor was in a good mood, and the current relaxed and happy state of life was almost a luxury for him. Except for Zhao Ying, even if he is hiding in the palace, he can't find such a relaxed and casual state.

"Come on, let's have another drink......"

The First Emperor smiled and picked up the wine glass in front of him, and then his face suddenly collapsed. Pointing to the empty wine glass in front of him, he glared at his eldest grandson angrily.

This dog thing is going to ruin people's interest!

"Wine hurts your body a lot, you can't drink it, Father, I'll accompany the captain to drink some......"

Zhao Ying didn't care about him at all, lifted the wine jug, happily poured a glass for Wei Yizi, and directly bypassed him.

First Emperor: ......

Grunted angrily and picked up chopsticks to eat vegetables.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Tai Weiyi's heart was shocked, and an indescribable envy rose slightly, although several children in his own family, although they were very filial to themselves, but in front of themselves, they were like quails, and they didn't even dare to breathe, how could there be such an opportunity for grandparents to laugh?

It's his granddaughter, who is a little close to him on weekdays.

Thinking of this, his heart moved, and he couldn't help but look up at the handsome and handsome emperor's eldest grandson, and his eyes gradually had a bit of scrutiny.

Had dinner.

The three of them went to Zhao Ying's study together.

Without Zhao Ying's greeting, the First Emperor very skillfully pulled the engraving plate on the side and personally showed Wei Yizi the engraving printing technology invented by his grandson.

Looking at the First Emperor one after another, printing articles quickly, Wei Yizi couldn't help but flash his eyes and gasp.

This thing—

Amazing!

In particular, His Majesty obviously already has this kind of printing weapon, but he hides it and does not reveal it, and the meaning of this is naturally self-evident.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see papermaking—"

After performing engraving and printing, the First Emperor got up indifferently and took Zhao Ying and Wei Yizi straight to the manor where the paper mill was located.

It is worth mentioning that after getting the approval of the First Emperor, the original scale of the paper mill has expanded several times, and the radius of several miles has been classified by the First Emperor under the name of Zhao Ying.

The first emperor favored this eldest grandson, is there a problem?

No!

Now, in the entire court, who doesn't know that the First Emperor's favor for His Royal Highness the eldest grandson has reached an overwhelming level.

Who wants to offend this pair of ancestors and grandchildren because of such a small reward from the First Emperor? Not to mention others, even Hu Hai, the eighteenth prince who is now in full swing, can only watch and dare not say half a word.

With the full support of the First Emperor, the entire estate has been completely transformed into a huge paper mill.

Countless workers are busy nervously.

However, unlike the last time I visited, except for the occasional lantern hanging in the courtyard, there was not a single fire in the entire estate.

Since the last time Zhao Ying saw dozens of torches lit in the factory, he turned around and issued a strict order.

In the factory, no fireworks are allowed!

Fortunately, when he came, it was not yet dark, Zhao Ying took the First Emperor and Wei Yizi for a brief stroll, then got up and left, not to inspect and guide the work, but to see with his own eyes how this thing called paper is produced.

What's more, the smell here is really a bit big.

"Just some worthless dilapidated and idle things, it can make such delicate white paper, this is almost a way out of nothing, the wisdom of the emperor's eldest grandson, it is really breathtaking......"

On the way back, Wei Yuzi couldn't help but sigh again and again, looking at the tall young man beside him, his eyes were already full of admiration.

Although Daqin does not despise these groups engaged in craftsmen, and there is nothing inferior in everything, only the remarks of bastards such as high reading, but in the final analysis, craftsmen are craftsmen, and their status will not be high.

In particular, the first emperor's accountability system of "strangling his name" made the craftsmen of Daqin even more like walking on thin ice and did not dare to relax at all.

But when it comes to the level of Wei Xuanzi, he naturally knows the importance of craftsmen to this country, not to mention, the papermaking and printing skills of the emperor's eldest grandson can no longer be simply described as craftsmen, he is related to the well-being of all scholars in the world!

This is a major event that will last for centuries and be remembered by countless readers!

However, what he appreciated more was the teenager's planning and layout.

Although the First Emperor didn't say it, with his wisdom, how could he not see that His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun was everywhere in it.

If this is replaced by other young people, I hope the world will know about it.

However, when it comes to him, it is really light and light, but with this kind of heart, not to mention among his peers, even if it is the princes of the court, he may not be able to reach it.

After bidding farewell to the First Emperor and Zhao Ying, after Wei Yizi returned home, he asked people to summon his own granddaughter of Hui Zhilanxin.

……

personally sent the First Emperor back to Zhangtai Palace, and Zhao Ying returned home.

As usual, I first looked through the information sent by someone from Tianxiang Pavilion. He deliberately asked for someone from the Black Ice Platform and placed him in Tianxiang Pavilion for this.

As the most famous restaurant in Xianyang City, it is naturally impossible for him to receive only officials of the imperial court. After the initial explosion, although Tianxiang Pavilion is still prosperous, these officials in Xianyang cannot go to the restaurant every day, ordinary people, after all, there are still some opportunities.

What's more, Zhao Ying also deliberately asked people to leave some seats in the halls on the first and second floors of Tianxiang Pavilion.

In this Xianyang City, whether it is a noble businessman, or a swordsman ranger who has traveled here, or a scholar, as long as you can afford to pay, you can naturally be a guest of honor welcomed by the restaurant.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Sometimes, the most sensitive to the direction of the wind in the world is not necessarily the Black Ice Terrace, but these high-rollers, scholars, and even the wealthy businessmen who are most sensitive to policies and live in it.

On weekdays, most of them are scattered news with little reference value, but today's news can't help but make him frown.

Xu Fu, a warlock who has been out to sea for several months and seeks the elixir of life for the First Emperor, is about to return to see His Majesty!

Xu Fu –

Staring at the name on the information, Zhao Ying couldn't help frowning slightly.

According to history, this is supposed to be the last time this dog thing fooled the First Emperor, and then disappeared completely with three thousand boys and girls.

However, according to the news, Xu Fu will have three days to enter Xianyang - well, after arriving at the barracks tomorrow, it will not be too late to call Chen Ping and Zhang Liang and listen to their advice.

(End of chapter)