As soon as he walked out, Su Tan saw a familiar lame man, carrying a flat shoulder, smiling honestly, walking in the crowd.

"Hey, tofu seller!" He shouted.

When the man heard the voice, he looked over here, and when he saw that it was Gongzi Fusu, he couldn't help but rush to this side in surprise.

"Childe!" He called out expectantly.

Su Tan took Ben and Tian over and asked, "How's the business?" ”

The lame man's dark face was a little ruddy, and he said happily: "It's sold for three squares, and there is still one grid left, and after two more turns, it is estimated that it will be sold out." ”

In April, when the farm is slack, I get up before dawn to make tofu, and after compacting, I go to the wheat field to weed, and I come back just to find time to sell tofu.

"It's not very easy to sell in the villages, but the larger villages have stone mills, according to your instructions, those who are willing to learn are taught, and they are reluctant to buy it, and it is also excellent to take the mushrooms to grind by themselves." Later, they were sold to Qianshou in Xianyang City, and they were richer, and there were many people who loved to eat. The honest man answered them one by one.

So they divided into two waves, one wave wandered around the surrounding villages, half selling, half giving away and half teaching, and the other selling to the city to make money.

But Su Tan remembered that their village was full of scouts, and those who could be scouts were all smart, and there were few who were really honest, but their honest faces were really good at selling.

He chatted for a while, and there were already two waves of people who came to cut the knife tofu, some took money, and some took beans, obviously used to buying them.

"It's good, you teach the tofu to the surrounding area first, and when everyone knows, I'll teach you a new one next year." Su Tanle said.

"Yes! Obey the Childe's orders! The man slapped his chest with a shocking sound.

Su Tan suddenly liked this era a little.

What you advised, the other party agreed, and he will do it if he works hard, and if he dies for his confidant, he is desperate and willing.

Sincerity makes people's hearts hot.

After separating from the lame man, Su Tan touched his chest, feeling that what he was doing was not meaningless, after all, the happy smile on Qianshou's face made him very happy.

Wang Ben and Meng Tian on the side saw it, and their admiration for Gongzi Fusu spontaneously arose, his willingness to help the store was already impressive, and he never thought that he was willing to help the down-and-out sergeant.

Therefore, in the eyes of Gongzi Fusu, there is a Qiantou.

Separated from Ben and Tian, who were full of complicated excitement, Su Tan went back to Zhangtai Palace.

In Zhangtai Palace, the spring is warm and fragrant, and the wind carries the fragrance of flowers.

"Father!" Su Tan was excited, he shouted to people while climbing the threshold by himself.

"Sub...... Dangerous ......"

He vaguely heard a few words, and before he could taste the taste, he saw that there was silence inside, and his voice was broken, and as soon as Su Tan walked in, he saw Li Si and Ying Zheng relatively speaking, with a tea set in front of them, obviously discussing government affairs.

Su Tan hesitated and didn't go inside, a little annoyed that he was too happy.

He saw that Ying Zheng's face on the high hall stiffened for a moment, and then condensed in an instant, but when he looked at it carefully, it was as deep as a sea, and he couldn't explore it at all.

"Father!" He had a sweet smile on his face.

Li Si on the side got up, bowed down and left.

Su Tan saw him off with him, and he wondered what was hiding from him, and then thought that he was hiding a lot from him in this matter of government affairs.

It's not a secret, he doesn't have any qualifications to know.

"Do you know, when I went out today, I first taught the store to make tofu to improve the dishes, and I also met a man who sold tofu, and he said that it was very good in Xianyang City!" Just thinking about it makes people happy.

He bared his millet teeth, smiled with crooked eyebrows, sat down next to Yingzheng, and said happily.

Ying Zheng hummed softly, and his voice was low: "So good, you have something new, just take it out." ”

Su Tan hesitated for a moment, he felt that his political father accepted it too quickly, but if he thought about it carefully, his political father was a person who believed in cultivating immortals.

Then he said that the Xuannu Dream Biography, wouldn't it make him believe in cultivating immortals in the future.

Oops, is it too late to say that there is no Xuannu Dream Legend now?

"Okay~ Say whatever comes to mind." Su Tan opened his mouth softly.

"Hmm." Ying Zheng responded in a low voice.

Su Tan rested on his lap, but he was thinking about what he had just heard, he always felt that it was related to him, but he didn't listen to everything, and he wasn't sure.

Falling asleep in a hazy way, he could feel the soft blanket on his body, Su Tan curled the corners of his lips, and fell asleep completely.

When he woke up, he saw that his father had not moved at all, and he was still asleep, and when he saw that he was awake, he moved him aside with a straight face, and said in a low voice: "Nonsense!" ”

Su Tan flattered him and thumped his legs, and said sweetly with his little head held high: "I feel very comfortable next to my father, and I can't help but fall asleep." ”

He loved it to death.

Maybe it's the fledgling plot, maybe it's the unique personality charm of the political father, he just slowly likes him.

Ying Zheng's leg was numb by his pillow, and he had to come to beat him, he grabbed his neck with a dark face, stretched out his long arm, and threw him aside.

Su Tan: QAQ

He was thrown by his political father?

I still love it, why don't I love it when I sleep.

He sat obediently aside, took out a pen and practiced for a while, then felt a little bored, and secretly drew a small fat chirp on the back of the bamboo slip.

He had learned to draw before, and this time he painted very similarly. stared at it seriously for a long time, and couldn't help but praise that he was really a little expert in painting.

And yet—

The silhouette of a human figure suddenly appeared on the bamboo slip, Su Tan was shocked, and it was too late to turn the bamboo slip over.

He pursed his lips, looked up, and smiled flatteringly at his father.

Qin Wangzheng's eyes were deep, he picked up the bamboo slip in front of him, looked at the little fat chirp on it, and said in a low voice: "Take it and make a jade carving for the craftsman." ”

Hearing him say this, Su Tandeng's eyes sparkled excitedly, and he gave it to him, wouldn't he have the first piece of luxury.

"And then the widow wore it." Ying Zheng added.

Dreams shattered.

Su Tan lowered his face, thinking that he was thinking too much.

Seeing that his political father looked at him with a smile, he said softly: "Make a small one for the son to wear." ”

Su Tan: Yay~

Sure enough, the crying child has candy to eat, and he will hum twice more in the future.

After achieving the goal, Su Tan went back to Ganquan Palace, and as soon as he arrived, he saw Chu Ji standing at the door, and when he saw him coming back, he said with a smile: "Fusu is back, and my mother has something to tell you." ”

After Su Tan first saw the ceremony, she invited her into the house, smiled and invited her to drink tea, and said gently: "If Grandma has anything to say, just say it." ”

Chu Ji seemed a little hesitant, and the Empress Dowager Huayang looked for her, saying that this time against Changxin Hou Changyu, the Chu family suffered heavy losses, and she couldn't hold back.

However, due to the control of the Empress Dowager Huayang and Zhao Ji over the government, King Qin refused to even establish the queen, and was even more unwilling to let her interfere.

Su Tan looked at Chu Ji's tangled expression, then held her hand, and comforted her with a smile: "Fusu guessed what you mean, it's just that Father has great ambitions in his heart, what he wants is the six kings, the four seas and one, and what he wants is the Haiyan River to be clear, and Vientiane to be renewed." ”

"If there is a stone in front of him, he will not hesitate to move away."

Changxin Hou Changyu, Chu foreigners, and Lü Buwei are all stones, and his political father must not move.

"Mother, you think about what you want most before you go on the road ahead, if you want to be with your father, then pretend to be deaf and dumb. If you want to take power, you should go to confront your father and protect the Chu family as your foundation. ”

It's just against Qin Wangzheng, and ordinary people are afraid that they don't have this means to be lucky.

Su Tan said, in Chu Ji's stunned state, he took out a gilded peach-shaped golden hairpin from his arms, handed it to her with a smile, and said with a soft smile: "I was eating out at noon today, and when I saw it, I felt that it was suitable for you. ”

Chu Ji rubbed the hairpin in his hand, forgot everything, happily hugged Fusu and kissed his little face, and said happily: "Fusu is so good~ As for the matter of the Chu department, I will talk about it when I understand it." ”

When Su Tan heard her say this, she nestled in her arms, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she said with a milky voice: "You think about the Empress Dowager Huayang who has been in charge of the government for so many years, and there are 3,000 Changxin Hou diners, no matter how big the power is, the characters who can't be solved, what do you want to do with him, Auntie?" ”

Who knows—

Chu Ji hugged him and said with a melancholy face: "But the Empress Dowager Huayang said that if Auntie is willing to help her, she is willing to tell us a secret related to your life and death." ”

Su Tan: ?

As the son of King Qin, there is only one secret that can involve life and death, and that is that he is a hypocrite! Fake son!

Otherwise, his three-and-a-half-year-old cub would not rebel, and he would not be able to talk about life and death at all.

He got up in one go, leaned in front of Chu Ji, and whispered: "Is Fusu the son of King Qin?" ”