Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 262 Don't be afraid, go get me a bowl

Zhao Kun's mansion, inner courtyard.

Wang Li sat on the chair with a golden knife, smiled and said to Qin Wei: "Bring everyone here."

"Ok?"

Zhao Kun stood beside him, looking at him in bewilderment, wondering what the hell he was doing.

But he saw the guards walking in with two soldiers in armor.

Different from those tall and heroic personal guards, the two soldiers were short in stature, slapped when they walked, and had a timid expression, saluting Zhao Kun tremblingly.

"This is Lord Li An." Wang Li introduced Zhao Kun.

"Meet Your Majesty—"

The two soldiers saluted respectfully, and the moment they bent over, something suddenly fell out.

With two "booms", Zhao Kun and the surrounding guards were all attracted, and couldn't help but look up.

But it turned out to be a spoon.

And it's the kind of spoon that makes a big pot of rice.

Is it really a firefighter?
The scene suddenly became awkward.

Wang Li probably felt ashamed, so he suppressed his smile and shouted at the two soldiers: "I told you to come to see Mr. Li An, it's fine if you come here, why bring a guy?!"

"Young Lord, forgive me, Your Majesty forgive me!"

The soldier on the right who dropped the spoon was terrified, and hurriedly bowed: "I don't know why I came here. I thought I was here to do odd jobs in Junshang's mansion, so I brought guys with me. The main reason is that these guys are easy to use, and I'm afraid I won't be used to others."

Wang Li: "..."

Zhao Kun: "..."

The two looked at each other, both speechless.

This answer is so frankly reasonable.

It also indirectly shows the enthusiasm for the handover work.

Zhao Kun nodded in satisfaction. He felt that the two fire-headed soldiers were not bad, so he turned his eyes to the fire-headed army on the left, wondering if he had a kitchen knife on him.

"Hurry up and put that guy away!" Wang Li also felt that he couldn't blame him, so he waved his hand impatiently.

Zhao Kun looked at Huotoujun, then at Wang Li, and asked with a frown, "What's going on?"

"Actually, my mother asked me to arrange it."

Wang Li scratched his head: "She was afraid that those maids would not be able to withstand the long journey, so she asked me to pick two firemen to send you off. They can serve you food and drink at any time on the way."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun rolled his eyes wildly in his heart.

Is it because he is afraid that the service will not make him eat well, or because he is afraid that he will be lonely on the way and have a long-term love for the maid?

The future mother-in-law is really caring!
Shaking his head with a wry smile, Zhao Kun asked leisurely: "Did your mother do the same when your father went to war?"

Wang Li scratched his head in embarrassment, and then said "um", but suddenly remembered something, and reminded: "My sister doesn't know about this, don't blame her!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Kun let out a "huh" and said with a smile, "If your sister had such thoughts, she wouldn't be so stupid."

"What are you talking about, your sister is stupid!"

Wang Li was a little annoyed: "She's just a bit out of character, she's a pretty nice person, and if she didn't like you, I wouldn't let her marry you!"

Zhao Kun opened his mouth. He wanted to say that I didn't want to marry him either, but he probably hurt Wang Li's heart. After all, Wang Li really regarded him as a brother, and they would become a family.

But he always felt that it was a good thing for his mother-in-law to send these two fire-headed soldiers over. Seeing their figures, they seem to be very suitable for flying in a hot air balloon!Could it be that the mother-in-law has a long-term vision and thought of manned spaceflight?
If this is the case, then the mother-in-law is too amazing!
"Oh, by the way, I heard that you are asking Lao Wu to make a hot air balloon?"

Wang Li suddenly asked.

You really know about this!

Zhao Kun was slightly surprised, then looked at Wang Li, and asked, "Have you ever seen a hot air balloon?"

"No."

Wang Li shook his head: "I just asked a few words when I was passing by. Old Wu watched closely and didn't allow me to approach."

Zhao Kun came to a sudden: "There is indeed such a thing, but the two people you sent can come in handy."

"them?"

Wang Li glanced at the two fire-headed troops, and asked a little puzzled: "What do they have to do with the hot air balloon?"

"The hot air balloon needs two people to control, but the load is limited, so only people with short stature and light weight can be selected."

"So, they can really come in handy."

"good."

Zhao Kun nodded with a smile, and then carefully looked at the two fire-headed troops.

Speaking of which, the real old Qin people were really short. The two fire-headed soldiers looked only about 1.5 meters high. Although they were wearing armor, compared with the tall guards next to them, they looked like children.

It is estimated that he usually cooks and chops vegetables, just like the soldiers in the cooking class.

In fact, such a person can indeed come in handy at critical moments.

In addition to hot air balloons, sometimes the firehead army can decide the outcome of a war.

For example, when the army is short of food, the Huotou army must find a way to supply the army with food, and the victory or defeat of a war requires soldiers to have sufficient physical strength.

Therefore, the Huotou army had to search for food that could replace food at critical moments to satisfy the soldiers' hunger.

Therefore, you can underestimate a general on the battlefield, but you cannot underestimate a fire-headed army.

After thinking for a while, Zhao Kun pointed to a fire-headed soldier and asked Wang Li, "This body is up to standard, but I don't know how good my eyesight is?"

"Don't worry about it."

Wang Li said confidently: "Before they joined the Huotou Army, they were archers in the army, so it's easy to shoot through Yang with a hundred steps."

"How can an archer be a firefighter?"

Zhao Kun was a little surprised.

However, Wang Li said disapprovingly, "In my army, there is no fire-headed army in the strict sense. One out of every ten people knows how to cook. Apart from cooking, it's fighting!"

"Your Majesty, do you still remember the marching pot? I replaced all the tripods in the army with pots. It is easy to cook and can be eaten quickly."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun was dumbfounded. At first he was just talking casually, but he didn't expect Wang Li to turn the iron pot into a marching pot?

And it's still ten people in one pot, the pot is in the person?

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun couldn't laugh or cry, but he also felt very relieved. Even if he said it casually, Wang Li would implement it thoroughly, and the effect was not bad.

At least he finds it useful, and he himself finds it useful.

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Kun bowed his hands to Wang Li: "Then thank you, Brother Wang."

"You don't have to thank me." Wang Li waved his hand with a smile, and then said to Zhao Kun: "Dayue Clan still needs preparations, so I won't stay with you for a long time, and I will see you off when the east tour starts! "

"Your weapon, I will let the military factory hurry up to make it, and guarantee you a successful start!"

"Thank you sir!"

"polite!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and then Wang Li left Zhao Kun's mansion with his personal guards.

After Wang Li left, the two fire-headed soldiers were stunned, a little at a loss.

Zhao Kun looked at them, then stroked his beardless chin, as if thinking.

After thinking for a long time, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and raised his eyebrows at the two fire-headed soldiers: "I heard that the big pot rice in the army is quite special, why don't you two show it first?"

"what?"

The two firefighters were stunned.

Zhao Kun flicked his sleeves: "Come on, let me have a taste of your skills!"

.........

At the same time, Qin Huang's palace, study.

Ying Zheng sent Xu Fu away, and instead of resting, he continued to review the memorial.

Although he longs for longevity, he will not give up his country.

Daily political affairs must be dealt with that day before stopping to rest.

It wasn't until noon that Ying Zheng finished reviewing the memorial.

"Come here, send these memorials to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

Ying Zheng put down his pen and yelled out the door, and immediately a palace servant came in to carry the memorial.

After the palace attendants left the study, Zhao Gaocai cautiously stepped forward and poured tea for Yingzheng: "Your Majesty, it's time for lunch."

Ying Zheng took a sip from his teacup, then let out a long sigh of relief, and said, "What's for lunch today?"

"There are fresh venison, mutton, fish broth, and Guokui Yazi."

"Guokui Yazi?"

Yingzheng smashed his mouth, suddenly remembered something, and sighed: "Hey, I can't eat the pot helmet teeth made by Ali anymore..."

Yingzheng likes to eat Guokui Yazi the most. When he was hostage in Zhao State, he met Li Jiang, and Li Jiang is best at Guokui Yazi.

It was also because of Li Jiang that Ying Zheng fell in love with Guokui Yazi.

Guokui Yazi is a kind of steamed bun, which is relatively easy to preserve, and the food of Guokui is also quite famous in Shaanxi in later generations.

Zhao Gao was just talking casually, but he didn't expect Emperor Shi Huang to be sad suddenly, he couldn't help feeling a little panicked, and hurriedly bowed and said: "Damn this old servant, you have made His Majesty worry."

"It's okay, I miss Ali, it has nothing to do with you."

Ying Zheng waved his hands, then stood up and said, "Let's go, I'm a little hungry too."

"promise."

Zhao Gao made a promise, and was about to leave the study with Ying Zheng, but he had just walked a few steps, and suddenly heard Ying Zheng say again: "That kid just became a prince, I'm afraid he wants to celebrate?"

"This……"

Zhao Gao hesitated, not knowing how to answer.

But Ying Zheng did not intend to ask for his opinion, and immediately changed his mind, saying: "Let's go, let's change clothes and go to Li Anjun's mansion!"

"what?"

Zhao Gao was surprised: "The old slave also wants to follow?"

Before Yingzheng went to see Zhao Kun, he had never taken him with him, so he was a little at a loss.

And Ying Zheng was also stunned for a while, as if suddenly remembering something, he said in a deep voice: "You are by my side, no matter what you hear or see, don't make a sound, otherwise, you will die!"

"Old slave dare not!"

Zhao Gao was startled and bowed quickly.

"Okay, let's get ready!" Ying Zheng waved his hands and didn't talk nonsense to him.

Soon, the master and servant left the palace.

…………

In the afternoon, the sun fills the courtyard.

Zhao Kun sat on the rocking chair, basking in the sun leisurely.

The two firemen sent by Wang Li faced the iron pot and waved their spoons skillfully. The pot contained delicious mutton and rich soup.

With the spoon stirring in the pot, a smell of meat filled the entire courtyard.

At this moment, Huotoujun grabbed the ingredients and threw them into the pot, flipped them neatly, and gestured confidently.

He was no longer trembling like when he saw Zhao Kun and Wang Li just now.

"Next!"

Huotoujun Xiaowu shouted at the top of his voice.

The servants in the mansion held the bowls and lined up in front of the pot one by one, including Uncle Qin and the maidservants in the backyard.

When Uncle Qin swallowed his saliva, he finally walked to the pot and waited for Xiao Wu to serve him a bowl of hot mutton soup. Xiao Wu glanced at his bowl, waved his hand and said, "Your bun is not good, you have to break it again." , otherwise it will affect the taste!"

Hearing this, Uncle Qin was a little displeased, because I am an old man in the mansion, if you don't serve me soup, I will make you look good.

But Xiao Wu was not afraid, and looked up at Uncle Qin, the spoon in his hand was on the edge of the iron pot, knocking loudly, and urged loudly: "Hurry up and break the buns, don't delay here, there will be more later!" Line up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the people behind really began to urge.

Although Uncle Qin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared at him, but Zhao Kun didn't say anything, and he had no choice but to go aside honestly and break the bun again.

Zhao Kun sat on the rocking chair, smiled, then stood up and walked to Uncle Qin, explaining: "This way of eating is called steamed buns with mutton. You have to break the buns and soak them in mutton soup to be delicious."

"I see."

Uncle Qin, who was still a little angry at first, lost most of his anger when he heard Zhao Kun's words, and then said with some shame: "It's a blessing for me to be able to come to Junshang's mansion, but the mutton soup smells really delicious. Patience for breaking buns."

"It's okay." Zhao Kun comforted with a smile: "Delicious food requires a little patience. After you break the buns and fill the soup, you will definitely not regret the trouble of breaking the buns."

Hearing this, Uncle Qin felt that it was reasonable, then nodded, and began to seriously break the buns.

And the rest of the servants who were driven aside by Xiao Wu also remained silent.

When Zhao Kun came to the hall, Taohua had already broken the buns and served the soup for him.

"Master, it's a little hot, please slow down."

Zhao Kun picked up the chopsticks and was about to eat, while Taohua reminded him carefully.

"Go and eat, too. This mutton steamed bun should be eaten while it's hot." Zhao Kun ate the steamed bun, raised his head, let out a sigh of relief, and waved his hands at Taohua.

Taohua obeyed and left the hall.

Not long after, Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao arrived at Zhao Kun's mansion in a carriage.

When they smelled the smell of mutton all over the courtyard, and the servants squatting with their bowls in their hands, they couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"What are you doing?" Ying Zheng asked a servant suspiciously.

The servant was breaking the buns, without raising his head, he said, "What else can I do, didn't you see? Break the buns!"

"Break buns?"

Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao looked at each other, and then they both looked at the servant's porcelain bowl.

It was discovered that his so-called steamed bun was actually Guokui Yazi.

"This……"

Ying Zheng hesitated for a moment, then said again: "What are you doing breaking the buns?"

"Bubble bun! If you don't break it, I will give you mutton soup. If you want to eat it, hurry up and break it yourself!" The servant said angrily.

Zhao Gao wanted to scold the other party, but Ying Zheng waved his hand to stop him, and then asked with a smile, "Where can I get the bowl?"

"Isn't it right there?"

The servant was also annoyed by Ying Zheng's question, and turned his head to check while raising his finger.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but you almost broke the bowl when you saw it.

"Family... Patriarch... I, I..."

The servant was too frightened to speak clearly.

Ying Zheng patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "It's all right, don't be afraid, go and get me a bowl!"

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The servant nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, then quickly took a bowl and handed it to Ying Zheng, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Ying Zheng, "Is the owner here to find your majesty?"

"No rush." ​​Ying Zheng picked up a piece of steamed bun, carefully broke off the steamed bun, and said without looking back, "I'll look for it after eating."

Zhao Gao: "..."

servant:"………"

The two looked at each other and looked at each other.

After a while, Ying Zheng asked again: "The way to eat this steamed bun, is it your lord who made it?"

The servant knew Zhao Kun's respect for Ying Zheng, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly explained how to eat mutton buns.

After Ying Zheng listened, he nodded in satisfaction, and said in his heart that it was indeed Dayuniang.

This mother can make steamed buns, and make steamed buns later, absolutely!
When Ying Zheng broke the buns and was about to serve soup, Zhao Kun suddenly spotted him: "Father?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Zhao Kun found Zhao Gao at the same time and couldn't help being surprised.

I rub!

Why is this old bastard here? !

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