After the atmosphere was silent for about ten breaths, Ying Zhengcai slowly moved his gaze away from the cowardly baby and glanced at Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao already knew this, and immediately smiled: "Childe! Don't be as troublesome as the race. Your Majesty means that you can stir up a few dishes now and let everyone taste them......"

"Oh? If that's the case, I don't have to do it myself. Wait! Someone will be there for me right away. Zhao Zihu was happy and said.

Zhao Zihu said that instead of himself, he naturally referred to the thirty imperial chefs, and he found that several of them had already mastered the essentials and would soon be able to become a teacher.

He didn't care about Zhao Gao's doubts, turned around and walked back.

In the queue of learning to turn the pot, coming and going for two laps, Zhao Zihu suddenly stood next to the imperial chef named Doctor Chao, and shouted softly: "It's okay!" Lao Chao. ”

"Huh?" As soon as he quickly turned the pot over five or six times, and the sand was not scattered for half a minute, Dr. Chao stopped his movements and blinked.

"Wash the pot, I'll give you a few more tricks, Your Majesty they want to eat......"

Seeing that the old man still didn't know why, Zhao Zihu affirmed: "I mean, you have learned quickly and well, and there is no need to practice anymore now." Do me a favor first! ”

"Huh! Huh! Only ~ all depends on the child's arrangement. Dr. Chao was very happy.

As the leading figure in the imperial kitchen, he worships the position of a doctor, and actually wants to learn the new tricks of cooking made by a prodigal son? He was very unconvinced.

But now, after some blows, summaries and exercises, he has initially mastered this new skill and better understands the mystery of it, and he feels fortunate that he has become a witness to a culinary innovation and is also the first batch of inheritors.

Zhao Zihu nodded: "Then go wash the pot, I'll ask Zhao Fu to order someone to catch more shrimp and teach you a few fried prawns!" ”

He named the other three people before he walked to the side of Emperor Lao Tzu again, and the named imperial chef acted according to his words.

Returning to Zhao Gao's side, Zhao Zihu briefly explained.

What kind of green onions, ginger, garlic, and refined salt, Zhao Gao can understand: "But ...... There are so many people, just one prawn, isn't it too monotonous? ”

"Don't worry! Just this is enough, and the Bao Zhun people still want to eat it. Patting the old man's chest, Zhao Zihu said confidently.

Zhao Gao rolled his eyes and coughed a few times. He thought to himself, anyway, he had already reminded him, and when the time came, His Majesty would be dissatisfied, and you would still be a stubborn tiger in the sect.

However, he never dreamed that he would be slapped in the face later, and when he grabbed the prawns and ate them, he wanted to bite his fingers off as well.

In fact, there is not much skill content in the fried prawns, what is important is a burnt aroma, and it comes out of the pot quickly, Zhao Zihu also made some adjustments according to the taste of this pre-Qin, and the oil and salt can be put on as little as possible.

"Stop! No more than five times per serving should be taken out of the pot. You have to learn to judge for yourselves......

Before he finished speaking, Doctor Chao and several imperial chefs immediately quickly picked up the pot and filled the pot.

The shrimp that were full of burnt fragrance and slightly browned on the surface bounced into the clay pot one by one like ripe red fruits with the movements of the four people.

Those clay pots are the size of an adult's belly, and they are more than enough to hold three catties of shrimp.

The emperor's imperial case was presented, and it was also placed in front of all the lords and the cold-blooded thirteen eagles......

Except for the emperor's one, the other cases were all brought by Zhao Gao when he ordered people to go shrimp fishing.

And under Zhao Zihu's special instructions, at this time, there was a situation of seven or eight people gathering behind a case.

So, as Ying Zheng greeted, "Please move, don't be polite", and the crazy situation was staged.

The emperor just caught a big prawn, took a bite, and suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a large group of locusts crossing the border, and there was a "swish" sound in his ears.

Zhang Liang, who reacted much slower, was still reaching into the clay pot, realizing that the emperor was looking over, he raised his head and smiled awkwardly, and raised two greasy fingers to compare, as if to indicate the meaning of "the minister is going to eat the second one".

What's even more outrageous to Ying Zheng is that just when he and Zhang Liang looked at each other, Zhou Qingchen grabbed the shrimp at the bottom of the pot with lightning speed, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed it so crunchy.

He forgot to taste what tastes in his mouth for a while, but he can't help but wonder, isn't it the food made by the baby, is there such a big temptation? It's just a matter of mastering the skills.

At the same time, he heard the sound of strong swallowing on both sides, no need to ask, this is naturally Zhao Gao and Meng Yi.

Ying Zheng smiled, and was about to reprimand, "Look at your little bit of talent", but he knew that it was indecent to speak with something in his mouth.

Just about to swallow the shrimp in his mouth, he couldn't stop chewing it, his eyes lit up, and he could only say: "Eat, eat, eat!" Zhao Gao, Meng Yi, together, ...... together"

Zhao Zihu looked at his own Lao Tzu's posture that he was afraid that he would start to grasp it if it was not for the emperor's identity, and he felt that it was extremely funny.

After Zhao Gao and Meng Yi looked at each other for a while, they also picked up the chopsticks, but their movements were a little reserved.

On the other side, Su Shao and Wu Zhu were even more embarrassed, they didn't belong to the circle between the lord and the thirteen eagles, and the emperor didn't care about the two of them for a while.

Therefore, they did not stand or sit, but stared dryly not far away, and they were so hungry that they were hungry.

Zhao Zihu will not forget the two of them, besides, a pot of three catties of fried prawns is not enough for seven or eight people at a table.

He didn't let Dr. Chao stop, urging everyone not to even brush the pot, pick up the prawns from the bamboo basket at his feet, and continue to stir-fry in the pot.

Then, pots of shrimp were brought out one after another, not only to the two Baiyue leaders, but also to the soldiers in the camp.

With the help of fruit wine, nearly 400 catties of prawns were wiped out in less than half an hour, except for the shrimp head and shrimp line, which were disposed of in advance, there was almost no shrimp shell left.

Such a scene really made Zhao Zihu suddenly feel like he saw the feeling of fighting with crayfish in his previous life and destroying a seventy-ton night market army in one day.

Zhao Zihu stood in front of Yingzheng, and then waved his hands and asked, "Father, are you still satisfied?"

"Your Majesty! About this learning to stir-fry. The two ministers summed it up, and wanted to send some young people over to study and exchange on the condition of 1,000 catties of jade raw materials every month! ”

"Good~"

This condition is simply cheap Daqin, Yingzheng didn't have to think about it, he agreed to it. After a little consideration, he said: "Then this kind of iron pot, I will also give it to the two of you for 100 mouths, if there is a greater need, you can exchange it at half price." ”

"Yui~"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

He shook his hands and praised loudly, but he did not mean to sit down, but instead glanced at Zhao Zihu, his expression was sincere, and he stopped talking.

Zhao Zihu was surprised, weren't the two of them negotiating with their father these days? Is there anything I can't talk about, and I need to come forward?

Seeing this, Ying Zheng reacted and smiled: "That's right! My son, you are just right here. Yesterday, I had another conversation with the two leaders, and they meant......"

"The climate in Baiyue is hot and humid, and there is a great demand for soap! They wanted to get the recipe for this thing and make it there. What do you think? ”

I see!

When Zhao Zihu heard this, his eyes rolled and he smiled: "Father, two leaders." I don't know if you have talked about how to invite the leaders of South Vietnam and other tribes into the urn? ”

"This." Su Shao and Wuzhu were stunned when asked, you look at me and I look at you, a little embarrassed.

"Talk is talked! However, they are not very optimistic about the policies of the government and business. Ying Zheng sighed and replied.

The emperor's tone revealed a hint of loss, obviously worried about hitting the confidence of the coward.

Zhao Zihu had long expected this, and his face was light: "Those two leaders, is the meaning ......?"

"It is feasible to implement the official and commercial approach to South Vietnam. But in the face of Xi'ou, Luo Yue's Yihu Song and his brothers, this official businessman is just meat sent into the tiger's mouth? ”

Su Shao was a little surprised, on the boat before, in Donou, this son had never communicated with them about this question: "What the son said is very true! He translated Song ......"

"Except for people you can trust, you won't casually talk about feelings and deals. Like the Huns, they believe that what they have stolen is the best! ”

Zhao Zihu raised his eyebrows: "My son doesn't think it's a problem!" If we take out our Daqin's soap, I'm afraid they will have to come and trade with us obediently. ”

Wu Zhu and the others present were the same, still not quite understanding: "What does Childe mean is that Daqin's soap is not just for cleansing the body and keeping it fresh?" ”

"Of course!"

Zhao Zihu responded like this, and saw that the two leaders, all the lords, and even Zhao Gao and his own emperor Lao Tzu all pricked up their ears to listen.

He didn't sell Guan Zi either, and continued: "If Dongou and Min Yue really want the formula of this ordinary soap, I will give it to you for free......

"But what are you going to do when I turn around and make milk soap that can whiten me, herbal soap that can prevent plague and relieve miasma?"

"This? How can it be? Does this soap really have the miraculous effect of dispelling illness and detoxifying......"

The voices of surprise from everyone present came one after another, and they instantly thought of it.

What does the land of Baiyue rely on the most?

Why did Daqin have to make some strict arrangements before he dared to conquer Baiyue?

In the final analysis, it's not because of miasma, it's easy to get sick and poisoned!

If Da Qin can really use medicinal soap to dissolve it......

Then the Baiyue natives lost their advantage.

The powerful leaders of the Song Dynasty have also become pitiful worms who can be manipulated by others!

Seeing the reactions of everyone, including his own Lao Tzu, Zhao Zihu nodded with satisfaction.

He said that he could make medicinal soap to get rid of epidemics, not because it was harmful, but because he had a scientific basis in his previous life.

The most famous is the brand that advertises all over the sky - Skincare!

Not to mention the effect of soap and masks in other extraordinary times.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zihu stepped forward and patted the shoulder: "So, about the demand for soap, you better reconsider......

"However, I hope you can help me transfer this medicinal soap as a gift or a commodity to Yi Hu Song and them!"

After a glance, they all understood that this Great Qin prince was afraid that he was going to start attacking his heart.

They said in unison, "Don't think about it. It's all up to Childe's arrangement, but it's best to give us medicinal soap! ”

Ying Zheng listened, but the corners of his mouth twitched: "Wu'er! I think we've only made a dozen or so pieces of soap. Could it be this medicated soap......"

"It's easy! A cream made from the first grease of the big fish, mixed with some herbs, sunbathed in the sun, and it will come out tomorrow. ”

Zhao Zihu waved his hand completely indifferently.

"Two leaders, when are you going to return to Baiyue?" Yingzheng turned to ask about the sway, Wuzhu.

The two of them were busy and said in unison, "It's tomorrow."

Ying Zheng immediately blew his beard: "Then don't you want to reconcile?" ”

Zhao Zihu was originally quite proud, but when he heard this, he gave Lao Tzu an unhappy look on the spot, [Dad! That's how you unload and kill donkeys, right?"

Are you a donkey? Where did you grind it? ], Ying Zhengbao gave a provocative look.

Zhao Zihu could only sigh helplessly, secretly blaming himself for being too talkative, and proposing something to make medicinal soap to smash his own feet.

He didn't bow at the moment, turned his head and left.

didn't think about it, only a few steps were taken, and the emperor Lao Tzu hummed behind him and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"Wake up too early, go back and catch up on sleep!"

"Oh?" Ying Zheng raised his hand falsely and signaled to Zhao Gao to ask for a horsewhip.

The cowardly baby is too lazy, he doesn't care about the presence of any foreign ministers, save some face for this kid, he feels that he must spur and spur today.

Sensing the murderous attack, Zhao Zihu gritted his teeth and snorted, and immediately changed his words: "It's okay for me to go to the Zhifu Island workshop to take a look." ”

"So good!" Ying Zheng squinted his eyes proudly, picked up the wine and drank it.

On the second day.

Zhao Zihu had already made several pieces of gray-brown medicinal soap, wrapped them in Jinpa, and went to the dock to see off Wu Zhu and Wu Zhu.

When he arrived here, he learned that the original emperor Lao Tzu had reached an agreement with the two chiefs, asking a thousand sharp soldiers to accompany them into Dongou and Minyue in the name of escorting refined salt, candles, iron pots and other materials.

And on the other hand, Yingzheng has summoned Xianyang, to Tu Sui, Ren Huan mobilized 100,000 troops, day and night rushed to Dongou and Minyue, to protect Su Shao and Wuzhu, in fact, this also has the intention of monitoring them.

Shi Lu stayed in Yantai, exchanged experiences with the Mo family and some masters, and at the suggestion of Zhao Zihu, began to design the prototype of the Ling Canal for the waterways of Xiou and Luoyue.

They are in case the leaders of the Song and other tribes are attacked by Gongzi Zihu's medicated soap, and the dog is so frightened that he jumps over the wall and leaves his backhand.

But where did everyone think that when this spiritual canal was excavated, it would make the commercial activities of the Central Plains and Baiyue more and more convenient.

(End of chapter)