Chapter 15 Your Majesty, he is only three years old!
Zhao Yi continued to talk to Ying Zheng about rebellion in order to strengthen his scumbag father's idea of rebellion.
After seeing that his scumbag father was so excited that he clenched his fist, Zhao Yi felt that his scumbag father had listened to his words.
Little did he know that Ying Zheng was just so excited after hearing him talk about rebellion that he wanted to beat him.
If someone else could talk to Ying Zheng about rebellion so openly,
The next day, the household registration book at home was definitely cleared.
Fortunately, he is Zhao Yi.
At this time, someone brought in the lunch.
Ying Zheng had never eaten such a fragrant dish.
No doubt they are delicious.
If Wang Jian, who went to prepare the defense troops of Shaqiu County, knew that he would miss such a delicacy.
I will definitely keep blaming myself.
In fact, the dishes served are also very simple.
Just scrambled eggs with leeks, stir-fried three fresh vegetables, and Kung Pao chicken.
But in this era, it is a killer existence.
Even Qin Shi Huangdi, the first emperor of Qin, had never tasted such dishes.
The reason is simple. Iron pans for cooking only appeared in the Song Dynasty.
Therefore, there was no cooking in the Qin era.
One can imagine how excited Ying Zheng was when he tasted cooking for the first time.
Now Ying Zheng thought that the imperial meals in the palace were far inferior to the stir-fried dishes in Shahe Village.
Ying Zheng picked up some leeks and asked, "Zhao, why are the leeks in your village yellow and white? They taste much better than ordinary leeks."
In fact, the history of eating leeks in China is very long, more than 3,000 years.
There are even verses related to leeks in the Book of Songs - "On the fourth day, early in the morning, offer lambs and leeks as sacrifice."
So Ying Zheng ate a lot of leeks.
But leek greens did not appear until the Northern Song Dynasty.
Zhao Yi introduced: "Oh, this is called leek yellow. Just cover the leek with something to prevent it from seeing the light. The leek will grow like this."
"I see. How come you know so much, kid? Did your parents teach you?"
Ying Zheng was very curious about who Zhao Yi's parents were?
To give birth to such a monster.
And if you have a good relationship with Zhao Yi's parents.
Then Zhao Yi's parents could persuade Zhao Yi to give up his rebellious thoughts and serve them.
Zhao Yi became depressed when he heard this.
"Ah~" he sighed.
"My mother died of illness shortly after giving birth to me."
Ying Zheng apologized, "I'm sorry for bringing up your sad story. What about your father?"
Haha, my father is in front of me.
Zhao Yi made a note of his scumbag father in his heart.
I'll find a chance to retaliate later.
Zhao Yi said fiercely, "My father is a scumbag. He abandoned my mother when she was pregnant."
"What! There is such a scum! He is truly a villain." Ying Zheng cursed.
Ying Zheng never expected that someone could abandon a child like Zhao Yi.
I would be glad to have a son like Zhao Yi.
Seeing his scumbag father scolding him, Zhao Yi felt a lot better.
But it seems that the scumbag dad has forgotten about abandoning his wife and children, otherwise he wouldn't have joined in the scolding.
So Zhao Yi took note of his scumbag father again.
"That's right! If I get the chance, I will beat him up." Zhao Yi said viciously. Ying Zheng agreed and said, "You should beat him up! I will help you beat him up. Beat him to death."
Hearing his scumbag father say this, Zhao Yi was very curious about what expression his scumbag father would show when he knew that he was his child.
Soon after lunch, Ying Zheng left Shahe Village with the convoy.
The big pot rice in Shahe Village also left an impression on the guards in the convoy - it was so delicious.
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Ying Zheng returned to the imperial chariot.
Soon Wang Jian came to report.
Ying Zheng asked: "How did you complete the task I assigned to you?"
"Your Majesty, I have made all the arrangements. The security measures in Shaqiu County are now at the same level as those in Xianyang Palace."
"Anyone who enters Shaqiu County will be immediately checked by the Secret Guards for their identities."
"No spies will be able to sneak in."
Ying Zheng put his hands on the table and said, "That's good."
Wang Jian rubbed his hands and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, did you bring back the white wine from Zhao boy today? Can you give me some as a reward?"
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Alright, alright. I'll give you a bottle when the time comes."
Wang Jian scratched his head and said, "Your Majesty, one bottle is not enough. Can you give me more?"
"You look like you haven't drunk any alcohol. I'll give you three bottles, right?"
Wang Jian nodded and smiled, "That's enough, thank you for the reward, Your Majesty."
"It's not that I don't want to reward you more. It's just that today I learned from Zhao Yi about other uses for the liquor, so I want to keep it for the army."
Wang Jian was surprised and asked, "Ah? Is there anything else you can do with white wine besides drinking it?"
"I heard from Zhao that white wine can be used for disinfection."
Wang Jian was puzzled and asked, "What is disinfection? I have only heard of detoxification, but never disinfection."
"Disinfection is a new concept that Zhao Xiaozi mentioned. According to him, there are things around us that can cause wound inflammation and infection. White wine can eliminate those things. Using it to wipe the wound and then bandage it can greatly reduce the probability of wound inflammation and infection."
Wang Jian shouted excitedly: "What! Liquor can reduce the probability of wound inflammation and infection."
"That's what Zhao Xiaozi meant."
Wang Jian said seriously: "Your Majesty, please don't reward me with liquor. Save it for the army."
"Oh~ Why don't you want to drink?"
Wang Jian answered seriously: "Of course I want to drink. But this liquor can save lives on the battlefield. I cannot let the soldiers die because they have no liquor to disinfect their wounds just for my own appetite."
As a veteran of decades of battle, Wang Jian naturally understood how important liquor was on the battlefield.
Ying Zheng advised, "You don't have to do that. Wait for Zhao to teach me the method of making liquor, and then I will arrange for craftsmen to produce it. The army will not be short of liquor."
Wang Jian shook his head and refused.
"Your Majesty, production takes time. There is only so much liquor now, and if a war really breaks out, it will not be enough. This old minister does not have to drink this liquor, at worst I can wait until the liquor is produced in large quantities before drinking it."
"Never mind, I'll do as you say."
Wang Jian said with emotion: "I really don't know how many good things Zhao brat has left that he hasn't told us."
"Yes, so I am thinking about how to make Zhao kid completely submit to the Qin Dynasty."
"Your Majesty, do you have an idea?"
Ying Zheng continued, "As far as I know, Zhao Xiaozi lost his mother when he was young, and his biological father abandoned Zhao Yi and his mother before he was born. So Zhao Xiaozi is now an orphan."
"Ah! I didn't expect that Zhao kid is such a miserable person." Wang Jian said in surprise.
"So if I can find a way to find a wife for Zhao, then Zhao can submit to the Qin Dynasty."
Wang Jian was stunned. He didn't expect that His Majesty would come up with such a crooked trick and make such a long-term plan.
"Your Majesty, Zhao is only three years old. Aren't you talking about this a little too early?"
Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Not quickly. After all, feelings need to be cultivated."
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(End of this chapter)