After separating from the two, Su Tan first went to Zhangtai Palace to report, saying that today's matter had been done, and he would wait for him to see how the tofu was made tomorrow, and then talk about the implementation rules.

Ying Zheng's face was still full of encouragement, his big palm holding the sword patted his shoulder, and he looked at the slanting sun and grass outside the window with deep eyes.

"Fusu retired." After Su Tan made a move, he returned to Ganquan Palace.

He first exercised a little Cang style, a cup of tea came down, and he was sweaty and heavy, called for water to bathe and change clothes, and when the whole person relaxed, he sat at the desk and began to practice calligraphy.

He knows his weaknesses, he doesn't know the big seal, and his cognition of the current mainstream literature is limited to some superficial understanding, so he has a lot to work on.

After thoroughly reciting the two poems of "Pu Jia" and "No Clothes", and guaranteed to be able to write every word, Su Tan got up and walked around the room, moved his stiff body, and lay down to sleep by himself obediently.

He didn't know that Chu Ji came a few times halfway, and seeing that he was busy, he left lightly without disturbing.

Day 2.

"Childe wake up?" There was a gentle shout around him, Su Tan felt it, and he was a little confused, he remembered that Wang Ben's movements shook the sky every time, when was it so gentle.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Meng Tian pursing his lips and smiling.

He rubbed his eyes, got up lazily, and first showed a sweet smile to Meng Tian, and the voice that had just woken up was inevitably mixed with milk: "Tian, are you here?" ”

"Childe is awake, then get up and wash, you should go to Mengfu to study today, so Tian will come to pick you up." Meng Tian said in a gentle voice, sitting respectfully on the pedal and gently putting on his shoes.

Su Tan was a little unaccustomed to being taken care of by him, so he took it over and put on his shoes, took Meng Tian to get up, and said softly: "Tian doesn't have to be polite, you are Fusu's senior brother, and Fusu treats you as a brother." ”

said that without waiting for Meng Tian's reaction, he washed and changed his clothes, and after cleaning up, he took Meng Tian's hand and went to Meng's Mansion together.

The entrance of the Mongol Palace.

Meng Wuzheng stood in front of the mansion and looked forward to it, he rubbed his hands, and couldn't hide the excitement in his heart.

Fortunately, he ran fast, otherwise Li Si would have discovered the talent of Gongzi Fusu, and he would definitely have to be accepted as an apprentice to occupy it.

Soon there was the sound of the carriage, and everyone came forward to ask for a meeting, and Fusu was carried out of the carriage by Meng Tian, so he bowed with his hand: "Fusu, the eldest son of King Qin, visited the teacher." ”

Meng Wule hurriedly asked him to get up, and also stepped forward to salute.

After Fusu saluted, he straightened up, and saw that behind Meng Wu was a familiar tall young man, it turned out that not only Meng Wu would stuff Meng Tian to Wang Qian, but Wang Jian would also stuff Wang Ben back.

"Li You, come and meet your junior brother."

As Meng Wu's voice fell, I saw him move away, revealing the little boy behind him, about the same age as him, slightly weaker, and looking timid.

"Meet Gongzi Fusu." The child plopped and kowtowed.

Su Tan hurriedly helped him up, and when he saw that Li You's fleshy face looked extremely cute, he had the idea of teasing. said with a smile: "Little senior brother, you haven't reached the beginning of the year yet, so you don't have to make this big gift." ”

In the Qin period, the first year of the year is the first day of October, and October is rice, so the spring wine, to Jiemei Shou, that is, the crops have been harvested in October, and the mellow spring wine is brewed to worship longevity.

Hearing him say this, Li You blushed, pinched the corners of his clothes, and called shyly: "Childe~"

As soon as Su Tan laughed, he was picked up by Wang Ben and hugged in his arms, and said affectionately: "Ben hugs Gongzi in." ”

O_O

He pretended to be a little adult yesterday, and he planned to continue today, but this hug instantly returned to before liberation.

He lay on Wang Ben's shoulder, bending his eyebrows at Li Youxiao, who was picked up by Meng Tian.

After entering the main room, this was the official visit, each sat on the ground, took out bamboo slips, pens, etc., and began to class, Wang Jian taught "Poetry", and Meng Tian planned to teach "Numbers".

"Can you memorize ninety-nine songs?"

……

After class, Su Tan got up and moved his legs and feet, and just after doing a stretching exercise, he saw Li Youzheng secretly looking at him, and blushed when he saw him looking over.

He got up, sat down next to Li You, tilted his little head and asked with a smile, "Are you hungry?" ”

Li You pursed his lips and looked at him with dark eyes.

Su Tan: !

It's kind of cute! I want to pinch.

The real cub is really cute, unlike his old cucumber painted green.

Su Tan looked at Li You with sparkling eyes, and just as he wanted to speak, he was held by Wang Ben's little hand, and a big face poked in front of him: "Childe, do you want to eat roasted chestnuts?" ”

He wanted to say that he would not eat it, but the fragrant chestnuts exuded a unique sweet fragrance in the pottery bowl, which had been peeled, and the round and chubby yellowish chestnuts were also drizzled with a layer of honey, which was particularly attractive.

"Eat!" Su Tan's eyes lit up instantly.

……

When he returned to Zhangtai Palace, he took out a handful of roasted chestnuts wrapped in a cloth from his arms, held it up and handed it to his father, who was dealing with government affairs.

"After class today, Ben gave Fusu a bowl of roasted chestnuts, Fusu ate it sweet, and wanted his father to taste it too." Su Tan smiled and raised his little head.

Seeing that Yingzheng took it, he curled the corners of his lips and smiled sweetly.

"Isn't it sweet?"

The man nodded carelessly, the sweet fragrance of chestnuts burst out on the tip of his tongue, the soft and glutinous taste, and the gloomy mood because of the handling of government affairs was also much better.

The light in his eyes gradually became gentle, adding a little warmth.

Su Tan felt that his mood improved, and the smile on his face became sweeter, and then obediently went to do his homework.

He wrote for a while, thinking that even if it was his political father, he had to count one plus one equals two with his fingers, and he had to frown and recite the ninety-nine songs.

"Quack." He laughed secretly.

"Ahem." There was a light cough beside him.

Su Tan's body stiffened, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Ying Zheng looking at him with a smile.

"Laughing at what?" He asked.

Su Tan pinched the corner of the man's wide clothes, looked at his father begging for mercy, and said softly: "It's nothing." ”

"Say."

"I think of my father's heroic posture of carrying homework when he was a child." He's serious.

got the suspicious eyes of his political father, but Su Tan did not panic at all, and it was not the first time that he jumped on his political father's head.

The two were talking and laughing, when they heard someone on the side report the progress of papermaking and farm fertilizer, saying that the bark had been soaked for half a month, and it was currently steadily acquiring the bark, and new pits were opened every day to soak.

The farmer's fertilizer is divided into 100 farmers to experiment, each with a different proportion, and the temple people who are equipped with literacy around them will record everything that happens.

Both of them are proceeding slowly, Su Tan is satisfied when he listens to it, the papermaking technique is now being implemented, and when Qin Wangzheng unifies Liuhe, he wants to write the same text, and it will be much easier to have paper.

The existence of paper is too convenient for cultural dissemination.

After the success of the farm's fertilizer, it can increase grain production, and then the tofu he launched can be truly implemented and become a common dish on the table of every household.

He curled the corners of his lips and was satisfied, raised his chin arrogantly, looked at Yingzheng sitting on the high platform, and wanted to praise me, praise me! His father hadn't praised him yet.

"If you succeed this time, Gongzi Fusu will have immortal merits, and if you do your errand well, the widow will also remember your merits, and there will be a lot of rewards." Ying Zheng was satisfied after hearing this, and looked at Su Tan's eyes with a little softness.

In the voice of the steward on the side, Su Tan's heart was full of joy, and he ran to Yingzheng and sat down next to the man, and said sweetly: "Wherever and wherever it is, it is the good education of my father." ”

He also knew a word of modesty, arched his hand, and pursed his lips happily.

After getting the praise, Su Tan said that he was full of energy, he was thinking in his heart, what else could be taken out, he touched his rumbling stomach, and the things about eating came to his heart.

"Father, are you hungry?"

"Say."

"Do you want fried chicken?"

Su Tan couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he thought about it, he felt that the bird was fading out of his mouth, and he needed some stimulation.

"What is fried chicken?" Ying Zheng was also very interested in what he said, the tofu he proposed earlier was delicious, and the bean sprouts were also in preparation, and this fried chicken was still confusing.

"In one sentence, it is sweet and spicy, the skin is crispy, the meat is tender and juicy, and the delicious ones can't wait to smack your fingers~"

"Huh?"

Under Ying Zheng's doubts, the temple people standing on the side hurriedly went to invite the cook, saying that Gongzi Fusu had something new again.

When the cook Jiang heard this, his eyes lit up, the previous dish of tofu made him promoted from an ordinary chef to a deputy steward, and the king loves to eat what he made, so he has a special prestige in the cook.

He was full of ambition, but when he heard the 'fried chicken', he was still frozen, because he was short-sighted.