When Meng Qing, Xi Qihong and Bai Fen followed the inner servants and went to the side hall to change into dry clothes and come out, they realized that they had made a fuss.

Your Majesty has made such a big battle, His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun has nothing to do!

The group of old people in front of him made jokes by themselves, and they were happy to see themselves make jokes again.

One by one, they are really not worthy of the son of man!

There was a false alarm, and the emperor's eldest grandson was safe and sound.

But it did give them a sigh of relief.

Now, their Mengxi Bai San clan is not before, just for the sake of the first emperor's face, they have supported the children of Sanqianmei County. With the strong rise of the emperor's eldest grandson, Zhao Ying, it looks like he is about to soar into the sky.

Only then did the Mengxi Bai San clan secretly rejoice in how wise the original decision was.

After being silent for many years and declining, only the three clans of the Great Qin, who were glorious in the past, finally began to let go of their hands and feet after seeing Zhao Ying sweep across the grassland and pacify Hexi, and unreservedly increased their support for the emperor's eldest grandson.

The family's business began to tilt towards Hexi, and all kinds of talents began to be sent to Hexi.

Almost all the family background!

Today, Hexi is thriving.

In addition to the assistance of the Mo family, Chen Ping, Xiao He, Wang Li, Zhang Han, Meng Ce and others dared to use their lives, and there was also the strength of the Mengxi and Bai clans.

Don't underestimate these three clans that have gradually declined.

The sun is thin, and there is still afterglow.

Up and down Great Qin, no one can ignore their energy.

Now, the three clans of Mengxi Bai have been completely bound to the emperor's eldest grandson and have become the firmest shield behind Zhao Ying.

Even before the Wang family and the Meng family.

In this case, I heard that the Black Ice Platform directly dispatched and surrounded the Eldest Prince's Mansion, and they could not be nervous. The three old men who easily did not leave Meixian County rushed to Xianyang without hesitation.

It is even ready to be spattered with blood in five steps, and to die in the admonition.

Result –

Almost flashed the old waist.

For the performance of the Mengxi Bai San clan today, the First Emperor was very satisfied. He looked at Meng Qing, the eldest, with soft eyes.

"Meng Qing, I heard that you still have a grandson under your knees, and you have reached the age of enlightenment and study......

"Thank you Your Majesty for your concern, the old minister does have a grandson under his knees, named Meng Yang, who is just the age to be enlightened and study......"

The First Emperor smiled and said quite casually.

"I and my eldest grandson, in recent days, we have opened a new school, which originally only recruited children of the royal family, but you and I have been friends for many years, if you can't find a suitable place to go, you might as well send it over to study for a few days......"

When Meng Qing heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Hurriedly got up and left the table, and bowed deeply to the First Emperor.

"Old Chenqing, thank you for your grace!"

The First Emperor smiled and waved his hand.

"It's just a matter ...... a few days for a child to read"

What the First Emperor said was an understatement, as if it was really just a trivial matter of a child's enlightenment and reading.

But the question is, who doesn't know the meaning of that school?

The first emperor is the nominal head of the school, the respected imperial uncle Yingli serves as the political and religious dean of the school, and His Royal Highness the emperor's eldest grandson personally serves as the provost!

A generation of great Confucianism is the more serious the mountain chief!

The ministers of the DPRK and the Central People's Republic of China, since the Three Princes and the Nine Secretaries, all of them, on the day of their absence, will come to give lectures to the students in the university from time to time!

Don't say whether you can succeed in your studies, just get out here, it can be said that you are a protégé of Your Majesty, a student of the emperor's eldest grandson!

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, the three princes and the nine secretaries, are all your husbands.

This identity may not have much of a blessing effect on those royal children, but it is really of great significance to this Manchu minister.

As long as you're not too stupid and you come out, it's a road to heaven.

How many people can't ask for grace that they can't ask for.

"Your Majesty, I also have a grandson under my knees......"

Meng Wu saw that Meng Qing had reaped the benefits, and his eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly stood up to reap the benefits for his grandson-

The First Emperor couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and looked at this old man with disgust.

"I remember your grandson, who seems to have had a full moon bar last month. How can it be that it is time to be enlightened and study......"

The First Emperor mercilessly exposed his old background on the spot.

But this thing is not ashamed, but proud, and sighs there with a moving expression.

"Your Majesty is so kind to the old minister, you can even remember the full moon wine of the little grandson, although the minister is full of liver and brain, he can't repay His Majesty's kindness......"

Above the main hall, everyone was dumbfounded. Wang Jian even covered his face with his hands, he was such a faceless and skinless thing, and he had been fighting with himself for most of his life.

First Emperor: ......

Without speaking, just look at him.

He didn't feel embarrassed at all, and he took it for granted.

"My grandson, although he is a little younger, will be enlightened sooner or later, Your Majesty ......"

The First Emperor listened to this old man's story, and he didn't know whether to be angry or happy, and he endured it hard for a long time before his eyebrows trembled and he spit out a big word.

"Get out—"

"Huh-"

Meng Wu replied with a slippery voice, and sat back without changing his face, and the First Emperor looked at the tired appearance of this old man, and pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

"When your little grandson needs to be enlightened and study, just send it over......"

Meng Wu suddenly smiled, thanked him repeatedly, and then sat there, his eyebrows fluttering, quite a little self-assured. Although they knew that this old man was playing treasure again, at this time, everyone in the main hall couldn't help but feel a little envious when they saw this.

Sometimes it's shameless, it's really cheap!

It's a pity that I have to have a little face.

However, despite this, everyone here secretly thought about it, originally this new school only recruited children of the royal family, and they naturally did not dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

But now, isn't there an exception?

Who wouldn't want to be next?

Even if there is a quota, that's a great thing!

The First Emperor naturally knew the thoughts of his group of old ministers, but he didn't break it, he just raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip gently.

Today, I just opened such a small opening for my eldest grandson, and I believe that after today, there will be countless smart people who will go to the door of their grandson.

And these people will be the help of their grandchildren in the future.

……

Daqin's food is not happy without meat.

Even such a group of people who have reached the pinnacle of wealth still regard meat as a delicacy in the world and a delicacy. Zhao Ying naturally wouldn't make a huge pot of dumplings for everyone and serve them to deal with business.

Taking the opportunity to cook, he instructed several imperial chefs and made a few thick meat dishes.

Lamb stew, steamed venison, steamed carp, braised beef, mushroom stewed chicken.

Simple and crude.

What you want is a big fish and big meat, with all the color and flavor.

In this era, even if the roast mutton is roasted, there is a tradition of first offering the fattest part of the sheep to the most noble person......

It is worth mentioning that there is really a specialization in the art industry.

After a period of guidance, these imperial chefs in the palace of the First Emperor have figured out the tricks of cooking in later generations, and their cooking skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, and they have far surpassed Zhao Ying, the ancestor of food, and even surpassed Tianxiang Pavilion.

Although everyone knows what is happening outside at this moment, they still can't help but eat with their mouths full of oil and can't stop chopsticks.

"These dumplings, filled with pork, are the real delicacy in the world, but unfortunately there is no suitable pork in the palace, otherwise this dumpling will taste more delicious......"

Zhao Ying finished eating a big bowl of dumplings again, and then sighed with some nostalgia.

In his previous life, he would always go to a small restaurant in the alley every weekend to ask for a steaming pork dumpling, or pork green onions, or pork leeks, and eat deliciously.

Nowadays, although the delicacies have never been stopped, the pork in the previous life has really not been eaten for a long time.

"Pork?"

The First Emperor looked at his eldest grandson with some surprise.

"Have you ever eaten pork?"

It's not that he thinks pork can't be eaten, but in this era, real dignitaries and nobles, there are really few people who eat pork, and the meat smells bad, the key is the way of breeding, which is really unpalatable.

Only then did Zhao Ying realize that he had lost his mouth for a while.

Said with a smile.

"These meats in front of us, although they are also delicious in the world, but they are expensive, ordinary Qianshou, over the years, may not be able to taste a bite, but those pork, although the fish is embarrassing, but the price is low, every New Year's holiday, but occasionally can weigh two catties, improve the food ......"

Zhao Ying said with some emotion.

"Relatively speaking, those pork, because of the convenience of breeding and the low cost, are the good things that can really benefit Qianshou and the world......"

"Your Royal Highness is benevolent and benevolent, worried about the world, and never forgets the head of Li Minqian, which is really the blessing of my Great Qin!"

Feng Quji stood up and saluted Zhao Ying with a serious expression.

Meng Wu: ......

This old thing is stealing its own work.

"Your Majesty really taught well! It's only been a long time since I've been around, and His Royal Highness already has such a mind--compared to it, the old minister is really ashamed, and none of the grandchildren can make a ......"

"Meng Aiqing, you're polite, you're not bad, Meng Zhan and Meng Ce, a few of them, now under Ying'er, they have made great achievements, and they have all become the pillars of the country......

Although the First Emperor was modest, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pick up.

Mengwu, this old thing, this time it really hit the itch.

The cultivation of his eldest grandson is his most proud masterpiece.

The ear-to-face and hand-in-hand teaching now has a bit of the pattern and atmosphere that a superior person should have.

Seeing the two people blowing each other there, the others couldn't help but be speechless for a while. Especially the old general Wang Qian, looking at Meng Wu's eyes that floated over from time to time at that time, his heart was tired.

This old thing, whenever he has the opportunity, shows off his grandchildren!

How great is the grandson?

As soon as he thought of this question, the old general Wang Jian couldn't help but hold his breath in his heart, and he couldn't wait to pull Wang Ben over and kick him a few times-

Something that doesn't make a difference!

"Listening to His Highness's words, it seems that there is a way to solve the problem of pork......

Wang Jian really couldn't stand it anymore, so he took a chance and quickly diverted the topic.

Zhao Ying nodded slightly.

Then he looked at Meng Qing, Xi Qihong and Bai Fen.

"Your pork still smells fishy......"

Speaking of this, Xi Qihong suddenly came to his senses.

"Since getting the guidance of His Royal Highness, the pigs raised in our Meixian County have not only grown fast and the pork is fat, but also the pork produced has no fishy smell, and now it has become a delicacy in our Meixian County——"

Speaking of this, Xi Qihong looked around and said with some pride.

"Nowadays, even the price of pork in our county has risen a lot, and the farmers who raise pigs have profited from it, and the local people have been grateful for the kindness of His Royal Highness, and now our pigs there have been called champion pigs by the local people......

This is for the name of the champion general.

Zhao Ying: ......

Boy.

Fortunately, it was not called Huangsun Pig......

Of course, if it's called Huangsun meat, it's even more terrifying.

At this time, everyone knew that His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, had quietly changed the pork market in the entire Meixian County.

It's not that they don't care about the lives of the people, it's that they don't eat pork on weekdays, and such trivial things really can't get into their eyes.

"It's just an ordinary little thing, just do it, and you can't be so loving-it's a pity that now our Daqin is short of food, and there is no surplus grain to raise livestock, otherwise, this pork may not be able to become a delicacy that can be compared to mutton, or even surpass mutton......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Although Daqin's cultivation technology is the best in the world, and now there are new agricultural tools such as Huangsun plows, cylinder carts, columbs, and threshers, which have greatly improved the production efficiency of agriculture, the food problem is still an extremely serious problem.

If people can eat, they have already given up, where can they spare excess food to raise pigs?

Come to think of it, it's all a crime!

In a word, it is cold.

Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel slightly embarrassed, and could only rack his brains to try to liven up the atmosphere.

"However, this problem is not unsolvable......"

Before he finished speaking, Shi Teng had already stood up with a bang, and he stood up a little hurriedly, causing the oil and water on the plate to spill on his clothes.

However, he didn't care about these at this time, and stared at the emperor's eldest grandson in front of him with hot eyes.

Now up and down in Daqin, who doesn't know, His Royal Highness the Emperor Eldest Sun is a pedantic and human, capable of what people can't, and never believes in opening the river, he said that if he can solve the problem of food, then there is a chance that he will be able - no, that will definitely be possible!

"How to solve it, please advise Your Highness—"

After speaking, the old Nei Shi Teng got up from the table, walked to the middle, solemnly saluted Zhao Ying, and then raised his head again, staring at Zhao Ying with hot eyes, without blinking.

Zhao Ying: ......

I'm just going to liven up the atmosphere, what are you doing, old man!

However, since this topic has been brought up, it is better to take this opportunity to take the opportunity to push things out. After all, what should be prepared and foreshadowed is almost already foreshadowed, and it doesn't seem too abrupt to say it.

(End of chapter)