At the beginning of the game to supervise the country, Zulong was stunned. Is this my Daqin?

Wang Yiqing quickly said: "Don't let others know, it's embarrassing to death."

Honglian held a drawing book, blushing and couldn't help but look at it several times.

"However, it seems...compared with the young master..."

Hearing this, Ying Ziqi moved closer, wanting to listen more carefully.

But the two sisters communicated with each other in a very small voice.

It's a pity that Ying Ziqi didn't hear anything.

"Cough, Yiqing, Honglian, I'm here to pick you up."

Ying Ziqi called out.

Suddenly there were two exclamations from inside, and then there was a sound of rushing to pack things up.

After about a minute, Wang Yiqing opened the door with a blushing face.

Honglian took her arm, and stuck out her little tongue at Yingziqi.

Ying Ziqi smiled and said, "What are you two looking at? Take me one?"

When Wang Yiqing heard this, she felt her face was going to burn.

Quickly pushed Ying Ziqi.

"There's nothing to see, let's go!"

Ying Ziqi was relentless; "Tell me, I know a lot."

Wang Yiqing's face turned even redder.

"Hmph, I won't tell you!"

Hong Lian giggled: "Sister Wang is doing it for... woo woo woo!!"

Before she finished speaking, Wang Yiqing directly covered her mouth.

"Don't say it!"

Wang Yiqing blushed, pretending to be fierce.

Honglian blinked her big eyes twice, indicating that she didn't want to say anything.

Only then did Wang Yiqing let go.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she let go, she ran directly behind Ying Ziqi.

"Sister Wang is learning the secret art of the boudoir, you are blessed!"

When Wang Yiqing heard this, the top of her head was about to smoke.

"Ahhhhh, why don't you just say it, Honglian, stop for me!"

"No no no!"

The two circled around Yingziqi and had a wave of eagle catching chickens, and Yingziqi didn't let the corners of his mouth down.

After arguing for a while, Ying Ziqi directly grabbed the hands of the two of them.

one side.

"Stop making trouble, come home with me, and make delicious food for you."

The two stopped panting.

"I'll deal with you when I have a chance."

Wang Yiqing was indignant.

Honglian smiled mischievously: "Then I'll hide in the son's room!"

"you!"

Ying Ziqi saw it clearly.

This girl Honglian must have a mischievous temperament, but the ups and downs of these years made her restrain her temper.

Only now has it finally returned to its original nature.

Wang Yiqing grew up under the protection of her father and brother since she was a child, and now she has a little sister, and she is very happy.

Now that's how the two communicate.

The two laughed and joked all the way, and just like that, they reunited with Li Sifeng Quji.

Li Si and Feng Quji didn't know Honglian's identity.

But it does not prevent them from admiring the two women.

Until they got into the carriage, the mouths of the two old guys basically didn't stop, they kept praising the two girls.

It is rare in the sky to praise the two daughters, let alone on the earth.

Before getting into the carriage, Ying Ziqi said to Li Si and Feng Quji speechlessly: "I found that you two have the potential to be courtiers."

Both were stunned.

Li Si said anxiously: "Young Master, what do you mean by that? I'm all for Da Qin, and I definitely don't have that kind of thought."

Feng Quji also said: "Although the old minister is in a family, he is dedicated to Qin. What is the meaning of the young master's slander of the old minister?"

Seeing the two of them like this, Yingzi laughed.

"Don't worry, I'm just complimenting you."

Li Si and Feng Quji looked at each other: "I don't believe it!"

Ying Ziqi rolled his eyes.

"You two, from the gate of the backyard to the carriage, your mouths have never stopped, and your compliments are not the same. Are you very suitable to be that kind of flattering courtier?"

"Well, there is no other meaning, just to praise you for your eloquence, see you in the palace."

After speaking, he got into the carriage directly.

Wang Yiqing patted Ying Ziqi's arm lightly.

"Young Master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to say that about the two prime ministers."

Honglian also nodded her head: "Ningchen is not a good word."

Ying Ziqi embraced the two of them with a smile and said, "Don't worry, the two prime ministers are not so narrow-minded, let's go, let's go back to the palace."

"Ah."

Li Si and Feng Quji watched Ying Ziqi's carriage leave.

Li Si said dumbfoundingly: "So, the young master is really praising us?"

Feng Quji's beard was moving.

"Why are you so unhappy?"

Li Si nodded: "Me too."

"Forget it, it's important to get down to business, let's go to the palace first."

"Right on my mind."

The two shook their heads and got into their respective carriages.

After returning to the palace, Ying Ziqi asked someone to arrange a meal.

What I ate this time was naturally different.

No chilli though.

But as a time traveler, if I don't eat hot pot, I always feel that something is wrong.

So soon, a copper pot was placed up.

It was placed on the Eight Immortals table built by Ying Ziqi, surrounded by several chairs.

For this era, they are all cross-age products.

Nowadays, even Qin Shihuang Yingzheng has never sat in such a chair, it is just a desk higher than the officials.

The dragon chair in the TV series is all nonsense.

"Young master, what is this? It's so comfortable to sit on."

"Yes, yes, the old minister's waist, sitting on this thing, doesn't hurt at all."

Li Si and Feng Quji had a lot of official business on weekdays, and they often spent several hours at the desk.

The waist and back are often sore and abnormal.

The appearance of this chair today made the eyes of the two people shine, and they wished they could move it to their homes now.

Perfect for a table of this height.

Ying Ziqi smiled and said, "If the two prime ministers want it, just go to the Ministry of Industry and find someone to customize it."

"Oh, by the way, the Ministry of Industry is a department I established, and the people in it are all top craftsmen."

The two nodded after hearing the words.

"Young master, I will tell you the news I have received."

"The minister is too."

Ying Ziqi shook his head: "No rush, let's talk while eating."

As he spoke, he pointed to the copper pot on the table.

"The water is boiling, it's time to serve."

Honglian licked her lips: "Master, shall we still eat beef this time?"

Hearing this, Li Si's expression changed: "Beef?"

Chapter 47 Feng Xiang, what do you think?

It's not that beef is not allowed at this time.

Although private slaughtering of cattle is prohibited, the meat of public cattle and horses can be sold because of ice shreds or old death.

However, the meat of old and dead cows and horses is really inedible, it is hard and woody, it is better to get some venison to eat beef.

But could Ying Ziqi eat an old cow?

If not, then it was a private cattle slaughter, even if it was a son, Li Si had to talk to him.

Ying Ziqi knew what Li Si was going to say when he saw his appearance.

Hastily said: "Don't worry, don't worry, absolutely not."

Li Si looked at Ying Ziqi suspiciously.

"My son will eat old beef?"

Ying Ziqi explained: "I used a special method to make it a little fresher. How can I do something illegal and disciplined?"

Although slaughtering cattle is not illegal, it is definitely a violation of discipline.

If someone among the nobles started this, they would not be able to stop.

Ying Ziqi understands this.

"Hot pot, if it's not beef and mutton, it's meaningless. I can't eat the smell of mutton, so I can only eat beef."

Li Si still had doubts.

Wang Yiqing smiled and said, "Prime Minister Li, please rest assured that everything you said is true."

Li Si nodded: "Since Miss Wang said so, then Li Si believes it."

Ying Ziqi looked straight at Li Si.

Are you so untrustworthy?

Li Si was not embarrassed at all, and felt the comfort brought by the chair calmly.

Soon several plates of beef, vegetables and other food were brought up.