Chapter 139 Diarrhea after eating too much

Author: big bell

Chapter 139 Diarrhea after eating too much

Ying Zheng led his servants and guards to the manor. When he saw the brand-new courtyard, he was surprised and very curious.

This courtyard was a bit unique, a bit different from other courtyards. It was decorated with trees and the fragrance of flowers set it off. This was not what made him curious. What he was curious about was the tables in the corner of the courtyard.

No, this can’t be called a few cases or something good. Anyway, it’s so weird and hard to describe.

It is round, made of pure wood, and has four legs underneath it. This is not very strange. What is strange is that underneath this thing, there are also square things surrounding it, as well as a backrest.

What is the use of this thing?

Ying Zheng was very puzzled, but he didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, Li Jinong came over with a bowed body, his attire completely new, and his nobility suddenly appeared. He must have left in a hurry just now to change his clothes.

The butler followed behind him, extremely respectful.

Li Zhao, on the other hand, did not show up. He was probably busy cooking food.

"Your Majesty, my house is so humble and I have wronged you." Li Jinong said politely, "Please sit down, please sit down!"

"Please sit down?" Ying Zheng was puzzled. This is a courtyard and there is no carpet. How can he sit down? Is it possible to sit on the dirt? How can it be appropriate?

His face was slightly dark.

Li Jinong had a very unique eye for observing words and expressions. He quickly said with a smile: "Your Majesty, please take a seat." He pointed to a very elegant and beautiful stool next to the round table and said respectfully.

Yes, there were no stools in the Qin Dynasty, and tables were not introduced. Qin people usually ate on tables, which were relatively short, and they knelt and sat on the ground to eat.

Seeing this strange thing at this moment, I feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Oh! I forgot to introduce it to you. This is a table invented by Zhao'er. It's called a round table." Li Jinong pointed to the round thing, "This is called a stool, and it is used for eating. Our Chang'an Township has established a new rule for eating.

Don’t kneel, sit down.”

"Of course, if His Majesty is not satisfied, the common people will withdraw immediately, yes, withdraw." Li Jinong bent even lower.

"Hey! I have to say, Li Zhao has a lot of clever ideas."

Ying Zheng praised them, looked at the table and stools, and became more and more curious. He walked back and forth, touched and pressed them with his hands, and they seemed to be very strong.

"Sit down and eat?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"Reply to Your Majesty, exactly, if"

Ying Zheng knew what Li Jinong was going to say, so he quickly stopped and said, "As the Romans do, just sit down." He was not polite and sat down blankly, feeling very comfortable.

Li Jinong smiled with satisfaction and immediately waved to the slave behind him, "Good tea!"

Soon, a slave came over with a few cups, with a jue and a goblet on them. The jue was the wine cup used by the Qin Dynasty for drinking, and the goblet was the wine jug, used to hold wine.

The tea-drinking culture was not yet popular in Daqin, so there were no specific tea-drinking utensils, so Li Zhao had to use drinking utensils instead.

"This is tea!" Ying Zheng looked at the golden liquid curiously and asked.

"That's right!" Li Jinong smiled and responded cautiously, "This is Longjing tea. Zhao'er specially prepared it for Your Majesty. I hope Your Majesty won't dislike it."

In Da Qin, tea was still in the stage of being used as medicine and had not yet formed a culture. Naturally, Longjing tea had not yet been discovered. Li Zhao specially bought it from a department store.

Li Zhao had already figured it out. As he had guessed, the department store could also buy it with Qin Banliang, but it was ridiculously expensive. Just this little Longjing tea cost him thousands and a half Liang, which was extremely expensive.

"Is this a delicacy?" Ying Zheng asked casually, which stopped Li Jinong. His nephew didn't say whether it was a delicacy, but he couldn't say he didn't know! An idea struck him and he responded, "Yes, this is a dragon." The delicious food transformed by the spring is called Longjing tea."

Dragon, the emperor is a dragon, and the dragon's spring is only suitable for the emperor to drink from.

"Dragon Spring, Longjing? Very good, I like it." Ying Zheng became happy before he drank, with a big smile.

Li Jinong's smile was also very strong.

"That boy Li Zhao is serious. It's not in vain that I favor him so much."

Eunuch Shang Xin was accompanying the emperor. When he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly widened and he said to himself: This is fine. Some leaves mixed with water will become Dragon Spring. This move is high, it is really high.

He noted it down.

"This tea is sweet in the mouth and leaves a lingering fragrance. Good stuff, really good stuff!" Ying Zheng drank a big gulp of the Jue tea, just like drinking a big gulp of wine. He did not forget to praise it after drinking it.

"It's just, why is it a bit bitter?" He frowned.

Li Jinong was startled. In fact, this tea was just brewed by his nephew. He had not drunk it, but his nephew had said that tea is not wine, and you need to taste it slowly to taste the taste. In tea, there is a natural There are ups and downs, ups and downs, just like the various aspects of life.

He quickly said: "Your Majesty, tea needs to be tasted slowly to taste its true taste. Maybe the first sip will taste sweet, and the second sip will taste bitter. Each taste is complex and varied!"

"Oh! Really?" Ying Zheng became interested and did not finish another bite. He sipped it slowly, chewed it carefully, and squinted his eyes. It must be said that he had a very strong ability to understand and learned quickly. The essence of tea tasting.

"Sour, sweet, bitter, spicy, all kinds of things, it's true!" After taking a few sips, Ying Zheng opened his eyes and murmured, as if he was savoring his life.

"If tea is like this, why shouldn't the imperial policy be like this? I have a generous heart!" At this moment, Ying Zheng breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his whole person seemed to have changed. "This is what that boy Li Zhao asked you to say to me, right? "

"Haha! After living all my life, I can't think as clearly as a child. I am not as good as a child!" Ying Zheng laughed at himself, but he was extremely happy. As for what he was happy about, no one knew. They only said that the emperor was happy and so were they.

"Your Majesty is very discerning. This is exactly what Zhao'er said." Li Jinong was happy to do it to impress his nephew. Of course, this was really what his nephew said.

"Yeah! Little Li Zhao is interested."

"Thank you for showing off, Your Majesty. I would like to thank Your Majesty on behalf of my nephew." Li Jinong quickly raised his hand, his eyebrows filled with joy.

After half an hour, Li Zhao finally came out, followed by slaves who were all tall and thick. They carried various containers and served delicacies to the emperor.

The cooking method is beautiful, but the people who set it off are a bit inconsistent.

Da Liu's job as a rough waiter was really an eyesore. Li Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, but there was nothing he could do about it. Chang'an Township was a land of agriculture and manufacturing, and there was no need to be graceful. Naturally, there was no beauty.

Fortunately, Ying Zheng was not interested in this. His eyes had already been attracted by the delicious food.

"Hey! There is still a shortage of women in Chang'an Township! It would be great if we could get Yin Man here, no, marry her!" Li Zhao secretly sighed.

His love for Yin Man never died.

However, Ying Zheng, who was looking at the dazzling array of delicious food, suddenly cast two murderous glances at Li Zhao. His face was immediately filled with murderous intent, so that the entire atmosphere that had been well created instantly cooled down.

A slight chill penetrated the body.

Li Zhao retreated subconsciously, feeling the emperor's coolness, and his heart jumped. However, he was very puzzled as to why His Majesty's attitude suddenly changed. Wasn't he very satisfied just now?

However, the emperor's strange reaction only lasted for a moment, and he soon returned to normal.

"These are the delicacies you call?"

There are a total of ten containers, each of which is filled with novelties. Some are black and red, some are as flat as the palm of your hand, and some are straight and straight without any processing or decoration.

This is a very common dish, there are dozens of different dishes, but they are very unique.

But none of them were something that Ying Zheng had seen before, so naturally he had never eaten them. He was extremely curious.

"Exactly!" Li Zhao introduced one by one, "This is garlic seafood."

Xianyang is located inland, and there is very little seafood, even for the rich and powerful. However, Li Zhao has a department store where you can buy many things, including seafood. Of course, Li Zhao also bought a lot of ingredients, which cost him a lot of money.

Less than half a tael.

Just like that plate of black and yellow dishes, it is barbecue, and the ingredients are bought in the store.

“This is the BBQ.”

In fact, using pigs for barbecue is not the most delicious, but Daqin is not allowed to eat cows, so cattle cannot be used for barbecue, and there is generally less mutton, so we have to reluctantly use pigs.

However, with the ingredients, especially the addition of cumin, it is naturally delicious. Of course, Daqin also has a barbecue-like delicacy called Yiu, but without 21st century ingredients, it is impossible to have the taste of 21st century delicacies.

In the 21st century, barbecue is more common, and the taste is spoiled. However, when people from Qin came into contact with it for the first time, they naturally did not have such a feeling.

"Barbecue? A very novel nickname."

After the waiter tasted it first, Ying Zheng started to taste it immediately. Under the stimulation of the strange and delicious taste, his taste only encountered a new challenge. He couldn't help but nodded and said: "Good, good."

Ying Zheng tasted several dishes in succession and was filled with joy.

He paid special attention to the corn, but he couldn't see it anywhere. Instead, the thing as flat as the palm of his hand was golden yellow, almost the same color as the corn.

So, he took a bite, and the different flavors stimulated his taste buds. It was very delicious, almost as delicious as corn, but several times better.

"Sure enough, it can be made into delicious food. It's really rare that this kid even knows how to cook."

Another compliment.

In this way, he experienced an extraordinarily sumptuous dinner. No, it couldn't be considered sumptuous, it could only be said to be extraordinarily delicious. After all, it was just ordinary ingredients.

Ying Zheng was very satisfied after having over ten dishes, but he found that everyone was waiting for him to eat, but they had no intention of sitting down.

"You are all hungry!"

Of course, everyone in Chang'an Township had been busy all day and everyone was hungry. It was just that the emperor had not finished eating yet, so they did not dare to say anything.

Seeing no response from everyone, Ying Zheng naturally knew the reason, so he waved his hand and said, "I'm just a guest, don't worry about me, you can enjoy your meal too!"

"No!" Li Zhao had been waiting for the emperor's words for a long time. He shouted, and in a few seconds he moved the same table and stools out of the back room, and then brought out several cases commonly used in Da Qin.

The dishes were served one after another.

The housekeeper had already received Li Zhao's order and led the waiters and guards to have a meal in front of several tables. This is a common way of eating in Da Qin. The waiters are waiters and the guards are guards. They are all separated. The waiters and the head guards are

They are all distinguished, anyway, by class.

This is called sharing food.

But the strange thing is that the people in Chang'an Township did not share the food according to this. Instead, everyone sat together regardless of high or low status, and started eating while shouting at each other, serving them in a nondescript manner.

Ying Zheng was surprised, so he summoned Li Zhao and asked, "Why is this?"

Li Zhao said: "This is how we practice equality in Chang'an Township. We are all one family, regardless of high or low, we gather together to eat together."

"Oh! Practice equality regardless of high or low?" Ying Zheng stroked his short beard, thoughtfully.

Soon after, Ying Zheng left, leaving only the night slowly falling in Chang'an Township.

The next day, Chang'an Township continued to harvest rice, and it was finished soon. Li Zhao had no intention of selling the rice or eating it for the time being. He wanted to try it out and plant hybrid rice in a small area first to see if the second-generation rice could produce high yields.

Of course, it will take half a year to get the results, which is an obstacle for a three-year term.

This was very difficult to handle. He thought about planting a large number of Huanghuazhan, but the output was not enough to satisfy a population of 20 million within three years.

"That's a difficult question."

Suddenly, he had an idea, "Why not try a department store?" Thinking like this, his mind sank into his mind, and he started searching. Sure enough, he found hybrid rice, but the price was exorbitantly expensive. One hundred thousand seeds cost ten gold.

This is no different from robbing.

"Forget it, for the three-year period, I have to fight even if I lose everything, otherwise I will wait for the emperor to be beheaded."

He was cruel and bought millions of seeds, spending most of the wealth he had accumulated during this period.

With these millions of seeds, coupled with the second-generation hybrid rice, it is almost enough to plant 100,000 acres of land. I am afraid that the output of the second-generation hybrid rice will drop sharply, but there is nothing I can do. The arrow is on the string and I have to shoot.

If the second-generation hybrid rice does not have the expected production period, then we can only spend money to buy seeds. At most, Chang'an Township is a little poorer. Of course, with its papermaking workshop, it is not that poor.

Therefore, starting from today, he will produce large quantities of paper, but he thinks again and again that the sales of paper will stabilize to a certain extent, and it is impossible to make a lot of money.

"We still need to develop new industries now! What should we develop?"

"Smelting iron to make farm tools? This is competing for business with the imperial court. It is unrealistic. It is even more impossible to manufacture weapons and sell them abroad. Not to mention that the imperial court will not allow it. At present, manufacturing weapons for the elites of the Tiger Division is a bottomless pit. It is very stressful!

"

He found himself under increasing pressure.

"Cooking delicious food?" He didn't have the skills yet, "Forget it, just take it one step at a time and the boat will be straight to the bridge."

"Look at the present first and then talk."

Soon, farmers began a new round of seedling planting, and natural fertilizer workshops also began mass production.

Another day, Li Zhao got up very late, only to find that the farmers who were working seemed to be sick. They were weak at work and had to run to the hut from time to time. When he asked, he found out that everyone had been suffering from diarrhea since getting up.

There's no end to the next one.

Diarrhea is diarrhea.

Li Zhao didn't ask, so he thought. When he asked, he felt his stomach was distended, and after a while his lower abdomen became anxious and numb, and he also had diarrhea.

This is a collective diarrhea in Chang'an Township, a phenomenon that has never happened before.

Li Zhaomeng slapped his head and almost forgot about this.

The food we ate yesterday was too complex, and it was delicacies that Da Qin had never been exposed to before. It was definitely too much for his stomach.

As a last resort, he immediately called Yang Qing and asked him to prescribe some medicine and treat the farmers.

Yang Qing was embarrassed and said: "Master, Qing has already prepared some medicine for them, but the dysentery is very stubborn and cannot be cured by ordinary medicine. It will take at least three days to get better."

"Three days?" Li Zhao wanted to cry. It would take him three days to have diarrhea. He wouldn't collapse, and the farmers wouldn't have to work.

Seeing the young master's frightened expression, Yang Qing didn't take it seriously, but looked at Li Zhao longingly.

"Master, you are a miracle doctor, why don't you make a prescription?"

"Am I prescribing a prescription? Are you kidding me?" Li Zhao cursed to himself.

He knows shit, he just knows some common sense. As a person in the 21st century in his previous life, who wouldn’t? If it were in the previous life, diarrhea would not be a big problem, as long as you take some medicine such as Fucoan or Zhengqi Pill, but

Da Qin doesn’t have it!

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