At noon, Su Tan looked at the peach forest in front of him that was blown by the breeze, the light-colored peach petals were still carrying morning dew, and the tender willow leaves were more like a layer of spring smoke.

In the forest where the petals withered and spread into a layer of pale pink, there stood an immature young man, with a thin spring shirt, faintly looking not like a general's family, but like a scholar.

Su Tan held his little hand and looked at the other party curiously.

"This is Meng Tian!" Wang Ben introduced sideways.

"This is the eldest son of King Qin, Gongzi Fusu!"

"I've seen Childe's ......"

"Meng Tian is polite."

Several people greeted each other, Su Tan sat aside, and heard Wang Ben say menacingly: "It's not about fighting, you are dressed so beautifully, how can you fight?" ”

Who knows—

Meng Tian looked solemn and said in a low voice: "Tian wants to worship the general as a teacher, and I hope that Brother Ben will recommend it on his behalf." ”

When Su Tan heard this, he felt unbelievable, how could there be a reason to seek the near and far, after all, Meng Tian's father, Meng Wu, was also a general of the Qin State.

He watched Wang Ben jump up and substitute himself as a rival to worship his political father as a teacher, and he also wanted to jump up and give the other party a mallet. Impossible, simply impossible.

"Yes." Wang Ben replied with a dark face.

Su Tan: ?

The man's heart is really a needle under the sea, and when he came, he was still counting Meng Tian's annoying crimes with him, but in the face of other people's requests, he agreed faster than anyone else.

He didn't want to see the fight, he was invited back to the palace by the temple people, and the little meal he ate at noon had already been exhausted in the rush.

After returning to Zhangtai Palace, he was taken to his father, and it happened that he was drinking tea, Su Tan tasted it curiously, and then felt that he was not curious.

Nowadays, when drinking tea, the raw tea leaves are directly boiled in the pot, and then added shredded ginger and peppers according to the owner's wishes, and the taste is very magical.

And two things, ginger shreds and peppercorns, he can accept stewed chicken or beef stew, but he can't accept boiled tea.

But his father was very drunk, just look at his expression.

"What did you do today?" Ying Zheng asked.

"I ate beef soup, ate steamed eggs, drank milk, went to the General's Mansion to study, Pu Jia finished studying, review tomorrow, and then went to Merlin with Ben to watch the fight, there was no fight, and there was an extra brother."

Su Tan snapped her soft fingers, trying to remember her day. He held his little head high, his face full of doubts: "So Meng Tian entered later than me, and he is older than me, should he be a senior brother or a junior brother?" ”

A big palm was placed on his head, and then the deep magnetic voice belonging to Ying Zheng sounded above: "If you want to be a junior brother, he is a senior brother, if you want a senior brother, he is a junior brother." ”

The main one is that you didn't work hard in vain.

"Senior brother." Su Tan grinded his back molars, and if one of the two knew to resist, he wouldn't be able to die.

Knowing that Ying Zheng had a lot of things to do, he stood obediently by his side, looked at Ying Zheng's expression, and handed a bamboo slip and a pen from time to time.

The main sticker is sticking with the political father, rubbing a little dragon spirit.

Ying Zheng and Li Si looked at him before, which made him extremely uneasy, and he always felt that something was secretly happening that he didn't know.

"Eat shallots and tofu tonight, do you want to eat them together?" Ying Zheng asked in a low voice.

The child eats very fragrantly, and eats when he looks at it.

Su Tan didn't know that he had become a side dish for dinner, and he was eager to try: "Don't eat it!" In Ying Zheng's indifferent eyes, he hurriedly made up for it: "Eat fried tofu!" ”

As the man's expression softened, he knew that the hair of this Tyrannosaurus rex still had to be brushed.

At noon, the dining room brought delicious fried tofu, the surface was browned, sprinkled with chopped chives, and it was very appetizing to look at.

Su Tan looked at Ying Zheng's slightly narrowed eyes and knew that he liked it too.

The cub lay on the man's sturdy and thick thighs, and originally said that he would help his father deal with government affairs after eating, but the little hand held the pen and slobed from sleep.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and pinched his little tug, and his voice was much shallower when discussing the government with Lu Buwei.

"The middle father and the first king have the grace to save their lives, treat the government benevolently, listen to the first emperor's assistance, and have never been slack, and now the middle father is old, and the government is willing to serve the elderly in person." The man's voice was very low, and his eyes were full of earnestness.

Su Tan heard it, his fingers curled slightly, pursed his lips, and did not move, but listened quietly.

The old voice sounded after a while: "The king of Qin is young, and he is not worried that the old ministers in the court will deceive my king, and the old Qin clan is also eyeing the queen mother...... also raised the maggot of the tarsal bone, if you don't worry about the king, how dare you care for the elderly. ”

Su Tan understood, this means that the clan relatives are not close to you because of the matter of Gongzi Cheng, and if you let me retreat, I have 3,000 diners under Lu Buwei, and I am in charge of the public, if you refute it, you are afraid that you will not be able to resist.

Threat! Naked threat!

"The king reads books and practices martial arts every day, so he doesn't have to worry about this." Lu Buwei bowed over respectfully, and when he saw that King Qin did not speak and acquiesced, he bowed and left.

Su Tan didn't move, and Ying Zheng didn't move either.

But from his point of view, the big warm and dry palms were clenched into fists tightly, and the green muscles were exposed, which showed that he was extremely forbearing.

The king has become pro-government, and Lü Buwei still controls the government.

After a moment, the large palm slowly loosened, caressing his back slowly. With that gentle strength, I couldn't imagine that he was still angry like that.

Su Tan fell asleep again in a daze, and when he woke up, he saw his father's clothes half-faded, and he was boxing with his arms open.

His eyes widened instantly. People can really see anything after living for a long time, and he watches his father box.

"Wow~" He exclaimed in amazement, applauding warmly.

Ying Zheng ignored him, the wind was blowing under his fist, and the sound of breaking the air came from time to time, and the sweaty appearance was particularly manly.

is worthy of my political father.

"Awake?" Ying Zheng's voice was hoarse, and he opened his arms to let the temple people wipe the sweat beads on his body, and then he put his clothes away and said casually: "Are you hungry?" ”

"Not hungry."

Su Tan staggered up from the bed, yawned comfortably, and crossed his feet to wake up.

When I first crossed over, I heard that Chang Yu rebelled, even though I knew that the rebellion would be put down in the end, I still felt that it was nerves to fight, but I didn't feel anything about living in Zhangtai Palace, or even in the whole of Xianyang.

The fighting is still like this, not to mention how difficult the people's livelihood is.

"I want to hang out." He said.

Look at the world, look at the people, look at the wheat field, his parents have passed away, he has no idea of returning to modern times, he has to find a hope for himself to live.

Seeing the blue wisps of Yongcheng Qianshou Road and the wind and rain, he was touched in his heart and wanted to do something for Qianshou.

Ying Zheng's dark eyes stared at him, and he lowered his eyes for a while: "Yes." ”

He rode a horse, hugged Su Tan in front of him, followed by Da Qin Ruishi, and the group walked out. After passing through Fang City, out of Xianyang, to the outskirts of the city.

There are still tall adobe houses in Xianyang City, and from the outskirts of the city, they are mostly low thatched houses, and the contrast is very obvious.

When the peach blossoms bloom, the wheat seedlings are not yet above the knees, and in the spring rainy season, they will grow tall and tassel as quickly as a strip.

Su Tan motioned to Yingzheng to put him down, looked at the sparse wheat field, pinched the red moles on his fingertips, and thought, next he wants a scientific method of planting and selecting seeds.

The invention of paper is important, but for the world's leaders, it is more important and cannot be ignored.

But the small video playback is uncontrollable, he knows very little about farming, he knows how to sprinkle fertilizer, what nitrogen fertilizer and phosphorus fertilizer, etc., but he doesn't know how to make it.

I know the saying of farm fertilizer.

Su Tan touched the wheat seedlings and looked at the rustling wheat fields blown by the breeze, his face full of thought.

"What does Fusu think?" Yingzheng is full of expectations.

"Is there a wish to dedicate to my father, the so-called farm fertilizer, the fertilizer that you can make at home, for the field crops, it is a tonic, which can increase the yield by about 20%?" Su Tan squatted on the ground and poked the soft ground with his thin white fingers.

It can be seen that the family cherishes the crops very much, and the ground is full of fine soil grains.

At first, Ying Zheng didn't care, but when he heard that the production would increase by 20%, he couldn't help but stiffen up suddenly, staring at the small cub with burning eyes.

"How sure are you of what Fusu said?"

Su Tan sat on the ant grass on the edge of the ground, and pulled a purslane in the field casually, he looked at it carefully for a long time, and felt as if he had eaten it.

"Eight points?" He tilted his head.

Ying Zheng laughed: "Enough! It's a blessing to have to help Su Naizheng! ”

He strode forward, took Fusu in his arms, pinched his fleshy little face and looked at it: "It's my great Qin's luck!" ”

At the beginning, Li Bing, a water engineer, sent his son to Shu County Taishou, and built the Dujiangyan Water Conservancy Project to make Shu County thousands of miles fertile and fertile land.

It is difficult to describe the excitement in his heart at this moment, Ying Zheng's eyes are burning, and his excited eyebrows are flying.

Su Tan was pondering the farmer's fat, and his little face was kissed, and he blushed his little face, his black grape-like eyes stared straight at Ying Zheng, and said softly: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

Yingzheng was not in a hurry, so he simply took him back to Zhangtai Palace and told him to think slowly and not to worry.

The man's heartbeat was fast, thumping and thumping, and Su Tan touched his heartbeat, which was also very fast.

"I want to eat at a restaurant and taste the outside." Su Tan is soft and coquettish.

Ying Zheng chuckled: "Yes, but don't regret it." ”

There are the best cooks in the world in Zhangtai Palace, and the most complete and best seasonings, which are not comparable to the outside at all.

But if a child wants to eat it, he must let him taste it.

Su Tan entered the restaurant, learned from the appearance in the film and television drama, and waved his hand heroically: "Shop!" Three pounds of beef and a pound of wine! ”

Ying Zheng: ?

Store:?

Kisses who are guilty of eating cows.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he knelt down for him, and came up with a wooden sign with a timid face and asked him whether to eat boiled mutton or roast mutton.

Su Tan: ?

"One for each?" His face was full of hesitation, which was not quite what he had imagined.

Soon it was served, the mutton was stewed with coarse salt, with a salty smell that could not be removed, the mutton was reluctant to use firewood, and the stew was not crispy enough, and the knife was slashed, and the inner circle of the stew had a light red blood oozing out, and it could only be said that it was six or seven ripe.

Su Tan: ......

It's not like you think it is.

Seeing him pouted, Ying Zheng couldn't help but chuckle: "This is already the best restaurant in Xianyang City, and there are many guests. ”

Only then did Su Tan know what the imperial power represented. He's used to fine salt, and he's always like that.

"The coarse salt used in this store is a lot of salt cloth used by Qianshou, which is a few points less than coarse salt."

Su Tan saw that the first emperor was like a treasure, and he knew in his heart that when he was in Handan, Zhao Di, Zhao Ji took him, orphans and widows, and his life was even more difficult than he imagined.

"Ordinary people will be dizzy and tired if they don't eat salt, but it will be much better to eat meat with blood, so many restaurants will keep this tradition." Ying Zheng explained to him slowly and methodically.

Su Tan nodded obediently, he said that he had learned!

Ying Zheng didn't let him eat these, and asked someone to steam the egg custard for him, and when he sent it, he knew the gap, this egg custard was not as smooth and tender as in Zhangtai Palace, but honeycomb-shaped, and there was a fishy smell in the mouth.

"You are the widow's first child, and for you to take a bite of supplementary food, ten cooks have been added to Zhangtai Palace." Ying Zheng touched his little face with a gentle expression.

Su Tan was moved in his heart, it turned out that these things he was accustomed to were the result of his political father taking it seriously.

"Father is so nice~"

He opened his mouth, and the sweet praise began: "Fusu really loves the father of the wise and martial arts~"

Ying Zheng covered his mouth: "You still want to be beaten?" ”

Su Tan didn't hurt when he thought about being spanked, but the other party didn't use any force at all, so he pinched his small waist and had no fear: "My father is the best in the world!" ”

His eyes were shiny with adoration.

Ying Zheng stretched out his big palm, covering his bright eyes, and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.

Father, it's not good.