As soon as his pleading expression was revealed, Xue sneered: "It's really like it." ”

Zhu Xiang was puzzled: "Xue, what are you...... Not angry? ”

Xue Dao: "He looks like you, so I'm not angry." ”

Seeing Xue's mood change so quickly, Zhu Xiang was a little afraid.

"It's good not to be angry, it's good not to be angry. I'll take him away now. Zhu Xiang tried to pick up the child, but was hit on the back of his hand by the snow.

Xue protected the child and said, "I raised this child." ”

Zhu Xiang's expression was a little silly: "Huh? ”

Xue explained: "He looks like you, we raised him, and he will be our son from now on." Beloved, I want to raise a child who looks like you. ”

Xue raised her head with a very serious expression.

Zhu Xiang instantly blushed. He also squatted down and said embarrassedly, "Hmm...... That, that's good, let's raise. ”

Xue smiled happily, she gently stroked the child's hair, and said, "Come, call Father and Mother." ”

The child glanced at the snow, and then at Zhu Xiang, who was looking at him with expectant eyes, his lips twitched, and he made an inaudible sound.

Xue turned the child around and said to Zhu Xiang, "Why are you so quiet?" Quick, call Father. ”

The child hung his head first, clenched his little fists, and then raised his head suddenly, shouting with a crying voice: "I am the great-great-grandson of King Qin, the son of King Qin's grandson, Yingzheng!" I don't want to recognize anyone else as a father, I can't recognize anyone else as a father! ”

After shouting, the child may have been stimulated too much today, and his little body went soft and fainted.

Zhu Xiang caught the child, dumbfounded.

The couple crouched on the ground and looked at each other.

Xue's voice trembled: "Liang, Liang, what did he say?" He's talking nonsense, he's talking nonsense, right? No, no, no, it could be that I misheard. ”

Snow kept rubbing her ears with a face full of disbelief.

Zhu Xiang's mouth opened and closed, "Abba Aba" for a long time, and finally squeezed out normal words: "Win?" Ying Zheng? My nephew is Yingzheng?!! My sister is Zhao Ji?! No, my sister's name is Chunhua!! ”

Zhu Xiang hugged his fainted nephew, rolled his eyelids, and fainted.

Oh my God, my nephew is Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng, who can stand this surprise!

Dizzy, grunt......

"Beloved! How good are you! ”

Snow let out a soprano scream, and Lin Zhen, who was eavesdropping at the door, kicked the door open and rushed over.

……

After a short period of darkness, Ying Xiaozheng came to this room again.

The room is not big, with only a wooden table and a cushion. The phantom of a middle-aged man sits at the table, one hand propped up on his chin, and he sleeps with his eyes closed.

The man wore a crown of heaven on his head, a plain black robe, and only a red bottom was embroidered with black and blue patterns, looking very simple.

Ying Xiaozheng walked to the middle-aged man and knelt beside him, his head like a lump of paste quickly became sober and wise.

At the same time, his eyes gradually became sad and painful.

I don't know when, every ten days, Ying Xiaozheng will come to this room after falling asleep and see the phantom of this man who closes his eyes and rests.

As soon as he gets close to the man's phantom, his mind immediately becomes as intelligent and clear as that of an adult, and he can "flip through" the man's memory fragments.

This man is the "future self", who has ascended the throne as the king, unified the world as the emperor, and is touring the world as the "Qin Shi Huang".

Ying Xiaozheng was originally ecstatic, thinking that this was a godsend. But soon, he discovered that it might not be a blessing, but a curse.

There is a drip timer on the table. Ying Xiaozheng can stay in the room for half an hour at a time. During this half hour, he was very knowledgeable and quick-witted, and thought he could do anything.

But when he left the room and woke up in reality, the wisdom faded like a tidal wave, and he was back to the ignorant child he was less than two years old.

And the traces left by the tide in the child's mind not only did not make him smarter than other children, but made him more stupid and reckless.

Children are always prone to arrogance and complacency, always thinking that they can do anything at the slightest ability.

After Ying Xiaozheng left this room, he immediately became such a self-righteous stupid child.

He no longer obeys his mother's words, he no longer listens to the lies of adults, and he no longer obediently endures when he encounters discomfort;

He advised his mother to keep herself clean, he threatened the merchant who had fornicated with her to weigh her and his own identity, and he reprimanded the slaves who had deceived him when he was young and humiliated him.

So he slapped the embarrassed and angry mother, and the merchant laughed at him in front of him, and the slaves, with the connivance of their masters, began to deprive him of his life;

Then he became more and more irritable and had more and more difficulty getting along with the people around him.

Ying Xiaozheng constantly told others about his identity, but everyone laughed at him for being whimsical.

His father had abandoned him and would not take him back to Qin. His current status in Zhao is not as good as that of an ordinary commoner, because the common people will not kill him to vent their anger because of the discord between Zhao and Qin.

Even his grandmother said so, and conspired with the merchant to flee so as not to be implicated by him.

Ying Xiaozheng overheard this, and after entering the room with the phantom of his future self in his dream, he knew that his stupidity had driven him to the brink of life and death.

It is impossible for a child less than two years old to survive alone, and staying by his mother's side is the only way for him to prove his status as a child of the Qin royal family.

At this time, he can only show weakness and arouse his mother's love, so that he can avoid death, and only then can he return to the Qin State in the future to continue the feat in his dream, and even do better than himself in his dream.

But once he left the room in his dream, all Ying Xiaozheng's thoughtfulness turned into the child's fear that his mother was about to abandon him, and his behavior became more hysterical.

So in a vicious circle, his biological mother became even more disgusted and afraid of him, and even found a witch to exorcise evil spirits for him.

Ying Xiaozheng was once complacent, since he already knew the future, he would definitely be able to change the future, change the detours that those "future selves" have taken, the pain they have suffered, and the betrayals they have suffered.

For example, the damage that his mother will inflict on him, he will definitely be able to change.

The current grandmother is so good to him, as long as he is also good to his mother, and strictly screens people who are close to his mother, even if his mother will have a male pet in the future, his mother will not abandon him.

Ying Xiaozheng doesn't care about his mother's male favorite, he only cares if his only mother can be as good to him as she is now.

He did change the future – he was abandoned now.

"I'm sorry, I can't seem to be you anymore."

Ying Xiaozheng cried and apologized to his future self, his body curled up in a small ball, clinging to his future self, as if he was relying on his only relative.

……

Zhu Xiang, who was woken up by Lin Zhen's basin of water, squatted at the head of the bed, frowning and looking at Ying Xiaozheng, who was crying in his dream, worried.

Oh my God, my nephew is not an ordinary human cub, he is the first emperor cub!

The First Emperor's Cub!!

Zhu Xiang was very sour to the eldest sister Chunhua in his heart.

Why is this man so good?? Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years, right?!

Zhu Xiang, who had a sad face, held a bowl of steamed eggs with lard, and kept fanning the First Emperor cub in Xue's speechless eyes, trying to use the aroma of food to pull the First Emperor cub back from the nightmare.

Ying Xiaozheng was really woken up by the incense.

He opened his eyes while crying, and his stomach gurgled: "Hungry ......"

Zhu Xiang smiled: "Eat when you're hungry." ”

Ying Xiaozheng got up from the bed neatly, picked up the small wooden spoon, and began to eat steamed eggs on the bowl held by Zhu Xiang.

The smooth steamed eggs melted in his mouth, and Ying Xiaozheng squinted his eyes happily.

As for crying and saying sorry in his dreams, apparently he had forgotten all about the deliciousness of the steamed eggs in lard.

After all, he is not the First Emperor, just a cub of the First Emperor who walks staggeringly.

Chapter 3 Porridge with lean pork with shepherd's cabbage

Archaeological discoveries have found that in order to make pork more delicious, the poor boars and sows were sterilized, and they were very leisurely and elegantly specially painted pictures and characters for this matter.

However, first, because there were no antibiotics in ancient times, the poor pigs were susceptible to infection after sterilization; The second is that people lack meat, the more pigs reproduce, the better, it is good to be able to eat meat, and they will not be picky about the taste of meat. Only large families such as princes and ministers will castrate pigs.

And because people can't eat enough food at this time, the pigsty is next to the toilet, so that the pigs eat human feces to grow up, and the pork is very terrible whether it is parasites or fishy. Therefore, even if there is pork castration technology, large families do not like to eat pork.

Over time, the folk passed on pork as "cheap meat".

However, Chinese people have always been very pragmatic, as long as it is delicious, the food does not distinguish between high and low.

Zhu Xiang has his back against the Lin family, and there are only two people in the family, which is half a large family, and he barely raises a few pigs in a modern way to satisfy his appetite.

After Lin Zhen ate his pork, he specially sent people to raise pigs under the guidance of Zhu Xiang.

What's the point of spending some food? As long as the meat is delicious. Although Lin Xiangru did not get the title because of his low background, the official position of Shangqing made it affordable for the Lin family to eat castrated pigs fed with grain and pigweed.

Therefore, Zhu Xiang did not miss this mouthful of meat and meat oil.

Seeing the first emperor cub eating steamed eggs with a red face, Zhu Xiang showed a relieved smile.

Thinking of his humble food, Zhu Xiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

In his previous life, he loved to watch farming and food for professional reasons, but as a professor of agriculture, of course he knew that he would have fun watching it, and he really wanted to make a fortune with food, so wash and sleep.

"Delicious" is simply the best ingredients, with salt, sauce, vinegar and spices. Where do ordinary people get good ingredients? For food to be delicious, oils and condiments are indispensable.

Spices worth thousands of dollars are impossible for ordinary people to get. Even if it is salt, the salt that is not qualified to be purified by modern industry must be purified to the point that there is no bitter taste, and I don't know how many times it will be repeatedly brinned. This kind of expense is something that even ordinary scholars can't sustain.

As for oil, if you can use meat and fried food to sell, then the family must be able to eat meat every day; Can use vegetable oil...... Not to mention the problem of the type of vegetable oil now, even in the Ming and Qing dynasties, the people who could grow cash crops were either wealthy businessmen or tenant farmers of wealthy businessmen. The family is poor, how can there be a way to get vegetable oil every day?

In ancient times, it was not impossible to make delicious food, but it was just impossible for ordinary people to make delicious food. Those restaurants that can sell delicious food can't be ordinary families behind them, otherwise not to mention the ingredients, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar can't be made up.

It wasn't until Zhu Xiang became Lin Xiangru's doorman and was in charge of all the fields and villas of the Lin family that he could eat something that could be regarded as a delicacy.

Now that Zhu Xiang's years of hard work can make the crying First Emperor cub smile and temporarily forget the pain of being abandoned by his biological mother, Zhu Xiang has a sense of relief that it is "worth it".

My first emperor cub is so cute.

"Pad your stomach first, and there will be delicious food at night." Zhu Xiang handed the empty bowl to the old servant and said to Ying Xiaozheng, who was licking his lips carefully, "Let's go take a bath first, and our hair will be shaved, there are many fleas on your hair." ”

Ying Xiaozheng hesitated for a moment and asked, "I don't call you Father, you also want to support me?" ”

Zhu Xiang nodded: "Of course." ”

Ying Xiaozheng hesitated again, and said in a low voice: "Is it the same as Lu Buwei, a strange thing to live in?" ”