Chapter 42 Ying Zheng: I am unhappy

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"Oh daddy! You are so injured, just take a good rest!"

An hour later, Zhao Chen came to Ying Zheng's room carrying several dishes of food.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Ying Zheng lying on the bed, with bamboo slips in front of him and a brush in his hand, handling government affairs.

There is already a small area of ​​stuttering on the upper part of Ying Zheng's back.

But getting him to sit up still doesn't work! The slightest big movement made him grimace in pain!

But there are too many government affairs piled up these days.

I have no choice but to come in this posture!

Anyway, he is usually alone in the room, and outsiders can't see his state!

"Chen'er, you're here! Time flies so fast? Is dinner ready?"

Ying Zheng Xun raised his head and saw the tray in his hand

Put down the brush and roll up the bamboo slips on the ground with difficulty

"Dad, political affairs can be handled at any time. You should have a good rest now!"

Zhao Chen shook his head and placed the food in front of Ying Zheng.

"Okay, okay! Let me see what I'm going to eat today!"

Ying Zheng smiled and reached out to open the lids of the earthen jars.

As the lid was opened, the aroma inside immediately hit Ying Zheng's Tianling lid!

"Chen'er, didn't I say that I want to eat meat!

Don't tell me that I am a wounded soldier now and can't eat meat. I won't believe it! "

Ying Zheng put down the lid and looked at the five or six dishes in front of him.

I can't help but frown, the fragrance is really fragrant!

But vegetarian is also really vegetarian! I only saw a jar of unknown porridge, plus five vegetarian dishes!

Zhao Chen promised himself last night that he would eat meat every meal!

In the morning, there were meat buns. Although there wasn’t much meat, it was meat!

But in this meal, I didn’t see a single grain of meat! Ying Zheng is not happy!

"Dad, this is yam and barley porridge, which has the effect of detoxifying and nourishing the skin."

This is [Sautéed Black Fungus with Green Onions] [Sauteed Lettuce] [Spicy and Sour Shredded Potatoes]

【Wolfberry Chicken Soup】【Lion Head】"

Zhao Chen took off his shoes, sat cross-legged next to Ying Zheng, and placed the tableware neatly in front of Ying Zheng

He didn't understand why Ying Zheng was angry! You are so injured, you still want to eat big fish and meat?

Eating those greasy things is not conducive to wound recovery!

Look at how good these dishes are, one meat, three vegetables, one porridge and one soup, standard for the wounded!

"Chen'er, don't listen to this! I ask you, where is the meat? Why are there no meat or vegetables?

You say this is chicken soup? Where's the chicken? I only saw the clear soup and the red wolfberry! "

Ying Zheng took a spoon, fished for it in the chicken soup, and dropped the spoon angrily.

"Chicken? The chicken is with Mr. Wang Ben! Didn't he say that yesterday?

He wants to eat chicken! Lots and lots of chicken! "

Zhao Chen smiled and was not angry. He filled a small bowl with some yam and barley porridge and placed it in front of Ying Zheng.

Didn’t Wang Ben say he wanted to eat chicken, so Zhao Chen stewed some chicken soup with chicken

As for the chicken, it was braised chicken! A small part was given to Wang Ben.

The remaining large pot is being eaten by Yu Huatian and Lan Yu in the yard!

Oh~~~~

"Zhao Chen! I am your father! Who is Wang Ben?

If Wang Ben wants to eat chicken, you will arrange it! I want to eat meat, so you use this to fool me? ! "

When Ying Zheng heard this, he stretched out his hand to eat the food in front of him.

However, the movement was too big, and before his hand even touched it, he grimaced in pain!

"Dad, you have misunderstood me! This nutritious meal of yours was cooked by my son himself!

What Mr. Wang Benwang eats is a big pot of rice! Besides, Wang Ben was not as seriously injured as you! At least now I can get up and take a few steps! "

Zhao Chen looked at Ying Zheng and said aggrievedly!

It was as if he had been greatly wronged, and his acting skills were simply amazing! Tears will fall down at any time!

"Chen'er, that's not what I meant! I just want to eat meat! I just want to eat meat. Can you understand?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Chen's actor-level acting skills and realized that he had misunderstood Zhao Chen.

I wanted to reach out and touch Zhao Chen's face, but because of the wounds on my back, I gave up in the end!

"Yeah, dad, I understand what you mean! In fact, it's not without meat! This lion head is meat, come and try it!"

Zhao Chen nodded and reached out to touch the corners of his eyes, as if he was crying.

Then he used chopsticks to crush the lion's head, took a piece and put it to Ying Zheng's mouth.

"Hmm~ Chen'er, is this really meat? It's delicious! Have another piece!

But by the way, what kind of meat is this lion? Why have I never heard of it? "

Ying Zheng took the lion head from Zhao Chen with hesitation, and he was already amazed with just one bite! It’s simply delicious!

"Dad, this lion is a foreign animal. Its ferocity is comparable to the tigers of our Great Qin!"

Zhao Chen shook his head, he would have given Lion Head another name!

"Oh, foreign animals? Chen'er, why do you appear here?"

Ying Zheng picked up the small bowl with difficulty, without using a spoon, and drank the yam and barley porridge in the bowl like soup.

"Dad, this lion's head doesn't mean it's lion meat, but it means the appearance of this dish is similar to a lion's head!"

Zhao Chen held dishes for Ying Zheng and explained patiently.

"Oh, Chen'er, is there an animal more ferocious than a tiger in this world? How did you learn about it?"

"Dad, Lao Tian taught me this dish. He had seen lions, and he said they seemed to be on the side of the Huns!"

Zhao Chen smiled, the lion is in Africa! Now I don’t have a world map in my hand

There is no way to explain this to Ying Zheng. If this is the case, then let Yuhuatian take the blame!

Anyway, Ying Zheng couldn't get out of bed for a short period of time, and he couldn't see Yuhuatian!

When he can move freely one day, maybe he will forget all this! After all, he has so many political affairs to deal with every day!

"Dad, don't just drink porridge! Eat more vegetables! These are what I prepared for you. You have to eat them all for a meal!"

In the blink of an eye, Ying Zheng had finished his bowl of porridge, and Zhao Chen gave him another bowl of porridge.

His eyes fell on the small plate in front of Ying Zheng. The dishes on that small plate were all those he had just put for Ying Zheng!

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"Dad, you should pay more attention to rest! We can wait until you recover from your injuries before we talk about government affairs!"

After a meal, Zhao Chen was picking up the leftovers. Seeing Ying Zheng reaching for the bamboo slips again, he hurriedly said:

"Chen'er, you don't understand! I have piled up a lot of government affairs in the past few days. If you don't deal with it,

There is no room for accumulation in the open space outside the door! "

Ying Zheng shook his head, pointed to the window and said

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but think of Zhao Chen's papermaking skills again!

After returning home, we must set up a papermaking workshop as soon as possible!

Everything can be postponed, including food promotion! But papermaking doesn’t work!

"But Dad, you can't handle much in your current situation! On the contrary, you are very tired!"

Zhao Chen was speechless. Although he called his father one after another, he and Ying Zheng had no feelings!

But he doesn’t want Ying Zheng to die from exhaustion! After all, this is the only emperor of all time, the First Emperor Ying Zheng!

"Yeah, Chen'er, what you said makes sense! How about this? Come and read these bamboo slips to me,

Then I will tell you how to deal with it! Wouldn't it be much faster in terms of efficiency? "

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng felt that what Zhao Chen said was reasonable, and then he looked up at Zhao Chen and said

"Ah? Dad, these bamboo slips are memorials! Who am I? How can I read them?

And can we handle state affairs together with you? No, no? "

When Zhao Chen heard what Ying Zheng said, he was so frightened that he put down the tray in his hand and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Why doesn't it work? You are my sixteenth son and the future crown prince... No, I said it doesn't matter!

During this tour, I also handled political affairs with Hu Hai! "

Ying Zheng frowned, why wasn't Zhao Chen interested when it came to memorials and court matters?

In a moment of excitement, I almost said what I was thinking!

"Dad? What did you say? Crown Prince? I have been living among the people for more than ten years, how can I be the Crown Prince!

The position of crown prince belongs to my eldest brother Fusu! Don't make such jokes again! This is not funny at all! "

Zhao Chen still caught the key point and said with a look of horror.

"Chen'er, what if you are not the crown prince? Hu Hai is not the same!"

"Dad, have you forgotten that I can't read?

Now you are full and I am still hungry! Please rest for now. I will take my leave! "

Zhao Chen still shook his head, and while Ying Zheng was dazed, he quickly left the room with the tray.

"Chen'er, what on earth are you thinking! Why can't I guess what you are thinking?"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Chen's frightened escape and couldn't help but mutter to himself!

He used the imperial seal to test Zhao Chen a few days ago. Zhao Chen obviously really wanted it!

But today I used the memorial to test Zhao Chen again. Why was Zhao Chen's behavior different again?

What Ying Zheng is most concerned about now is what kind of attitude Zhao Chen has towards Fusu!