my grandfather was qin shi huang

It is said that Qin's laws are strict, but in fact, except for rebellion, the death penalty in the Qin Dynasty was very few. If a crime was committed, fines and corporal punishment were usually the most severe. To what extent, the prisoners in Lishan and Yin Palace were At one time, there were tens of thousands of people.

Later, Zhang Han was even able to use them to form an army...

Therefore, the people of Xianyang City have not seen such large-scale killings for a long time.

The last time was when Changxin Hou Lao Ai rebelled.

For a time, the entire Xianyang City seemed to be filled with a chilling and desolate atmosphere, and there were obviously fewer pedestrians on the street than before. Even the students from various schools who like to talk loudly in public on weekdays are missing. Those who occasionally go out for business have serious faces and hurried steps.

The anger of the First Emperor shocked all the officials and silenced the whole world!

After receiving the news, Zhao Ying was not surprised at all, nor did he feel any sympathy.

poor person must have something mean.

This group of people commit suicide, which can be regarded as seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence.

Not to mention that he was incapable of saving him. If he had the ability, he wouldn't even bother to care about such rubbish.

"Go and keep an eye on that Chun Yuyue yourself and see where he plans to go after leaving Xianyang. As soon as there is news, report it immediately - be careful and try not to attract other people's attention..."

"promise!"

Mo turned around and went out to make arrangements.

Zhao Ying continued to squat at home and watch the cook stew the mutton in person.

When he went shopping today, he didn't expect that he actually bought fragrant leaves and nutmeg!

It can be considered a coincidence on his part.

There was a skinny and dark-skinned southern businessman who suddenly had a whim and brought back some local specialties from Lingnan, hoping to sell them at a big price in Xianyang. Who knew that he would be out of luck.

No matter how fantastic his words were, no one paid any attention to him.

Several times, he was reported by the people and almost arrested by the city officials.

Are you kidding me? You dare to sell a few rotten tree leaves and things that look like sheep dung and eggs? You dare to sell them, but you still sell them so expensively?

I'm afraid this is not a case of madness!

This guy is hiding in various places, and people are going crazy. After traveling thousands of miles, he arrived in Xianyang, exhausted all his money, without any relatives, and unable to return to his hometown even if he wanted to. If Zhao Ying hadn't heard the people in the market talking about it as a joke, he would have thought about death. .

So, when he saw a richly dressed young man standing in front of him, it was as if he had met his savior!

Tisi exchange!

"Five thousand dollars..."

This Lingnan businessman who once had the ideal of making a lot of money has been completely crushed by the torture of reality.

I didn't think about anything else, I just thought about having enough money to go home.

Zhao Ying looked at him, then at the pile of nutmegs and bay leaves on the ground, and nodded noncommittally.

"Get up, I want everything, pack it up and take it to the eldest son's house..."

When he heard that he was from the eldest son Fusu's house, the Lingnan businessman was surprised and happy. He quickly got up, picked up the nutmeg and fragrant leaves on the ground, and followed him in a hurry.

However, what he doesn't know is that when Zhao Ying said, I want it all, he really wants it all!

When I returned to the house, I didn't receive the money, so I was dragged to take a shower, change clothes, and eat.

As expected of the young master in the eldest master’s house, his kindness is exactly the same!

How many days have you been without a full meal?

The businessman was crying while eating. Thank God, I have met a good person!

Zhao Ying's head was full of condiments now, so he couldn't care about him. He left him to the servants and went to the kitchen to direct him. The boiled mutton these days has made him sick to death.

Wash the large pieces of mutton, boil them in boiling water for a while, wipe off the blood foam, take them out, wash them again with warm water, cut them into evenly sized pieces, add onions, ginger, garlic, cornel root, peppercorns, and The nutmeg and bay leaves he had just obtained were poured into the soy sauce made from pure grains. There was no cooking wine, so he added a little wine.

In this era, there was no technology or ruthless work. Although the alcohol content of these drinks was not high, they were all genuine grain wines, so there was no need to worry about fake wines.

In fact, even if you don't add it, it won't be a big problem. After all, fragrant leaves themselves have the effect of removing fishy smell.

There are really no complicated techniques for stewing mutton. Bring it to a boil over high heat and simmer over low heat. All you need is skill.

Zhao Ying stared for a while, and when the time was almost up, he ordered the servants in the kitchen to change the fire to a small fire, and then went back to the small martial arts field in the back garden to continue to build up his strength.

Taking advantage of the period of rapid growth in strength, every extra point you can improve counts. He knew that the later overlord of Western Chu was born with supernatural power and was said to be unrivaled in the world. They lived in the same era, and they might meet one day. With his current level, he really didn't dare to do anything about it. of laxity. That was the recipient of the Hundred-Man Killing Badge clearly recorded in the history books.

Just at the last moment, while dismounting and fighting on foot, hundreds of Han troops were killed, and this was still surrounded by Han troops!

In his previous life, when he read "The Chronicles of Xiang Yu", his blood boiled with excitement and admiration every time, and he couldn't stand to fight side by side with Xiang Yu.

I was really impressed at that time.

But after time travel, it won't work anymore. He is the eldest grandson of the emperor of the Qin Empire, and he is a remnant of the Chu Kingdom. Their positions are fundamentally opposite and the contradiction is irreconcilable. Even if he doesn't want to be an enemy of Xiang Yu, it will be in vain. As long as he seizes the opportunity, he will definitely chop off the head of his eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor without hesitation to sacrifice the flag!

Any hero is useless, Xiang Yu must die!

He seemed to be able to feel the growth of his own strength. This feeling of getting stronger was so clear and gave him endless motivation.

In the past, he would practice until it was close to dinner, but today he deliberately finished it early, returned to his small courtyard, simply took a hot bath, changed into clean clothes, and then He walked to the kitchen refreshed.

From a distance, he could already smell the aroma of mutton stew.

The rich and delicious aroma suddenly awakened his taste buds, and he was immediately ecstatic!

When the lid of the cauldron was opened, the hot aroma suddenly hit the nostrils, stimulating everyone's taste buds crazily. Everyone couldn't help but swallow secretly. They had been cooking in the kitchen for so many years, and they had never smelled such a rich and delicious smell.

The soup in the cauldron was as white as milk and the mutton was bright and attractive. He subconsciously twitched his Adam's apple and took out his chopsticks to try it.

The lamb is cooked through.

Pour in the white radish that had been cut earlier and cook for a few minutes. Then he opened the lid again and sprinkled with salt. A richer aroma came to his nose. Zhao Ying used a knife to pick up a piece and tasted it a little.

The mutton is crispy and delicious, with a mellow and fragrant taste.

He didn't know if it was because of the torture of boiled mutton these days, but he felt it was a bit more delicious than what he had eaten in his previous life.