Although the First Emperor helped Zhao Hao form the strongest classmate association, he did not need to go to Wensi Pavilion for class today.
Because the clan stipulates that every month there are fifteen days of work and one day of rest, which means two days of rest per month.
Therefore, Zhao Hao slept in again today and felt happy.
When Zhao Hao woke up, Zhongxian was not in the cabinet. He didn't care where Zhongxian went. He said hello to Dahu and Erhu and went upstairs to grind soy milk.
Although Chu Nange was very poor, he only had little money, so he could still get food like corn, beans, and wheat.
Ever since he ate the wheat rice brought back by Zhongxian, Zhao Hao felt that the cooks at the Hermitage Palace were all transformed by Ren, and all they cooked were dark dishes.
He really couldn't eat that kind of breakfast, so he built a stone mill himself. He drank a bottle of hand-ground soy milk and ate two meat buns every day, and his life was pretty good.
"Master...Yan Le is outside the door and wants to see you."
While Zhao Hao was eating meat buns and drinking soy milk, Erhu ran up from downstairs.
"Yan Le? No see, no see!"
Zhao Hao still remembered what happened that day, so he spoke loudly.
In fact, the reason why he threatened Yan Le that day was just to see Zhao Gao's reaction.
But after several days, Zhao Gao didn't respond at all, which made him have some doubts about this famous Zhaofu order in history.
Logically speaking, if he knew Yan Le was his son-in-law and still attacked Yan Le, he would be quite disrespectful to him.
If he was really the insidious and cunning Zhao Gao in history who was determined to retaliate for his anger, steal the country and seize power, he should secretly do harm to himself.
But until now, nothing has happened, which is really strange.
Erhu said helplessly: "Master, have you forgotten? Today is the day when you leave the palace to study. Yan Le is your chariot driver, and he is here to pick you up..."
"snort!"
Zhao Hao snorted and almost forgot that he not only had internal teachers, but also external teachers.
Although Wensi Pavilion is resting, Wei Liao's...
Although Wei Liao didn't have any requirements for him. He could go and study if he wanted to, and rest if he didn't want to. However, after more than half a month of apprenticeship, he didn't even go once. Thinking about it, he felt a little ashamed.
"Let's go!"
After wiping the oil stains on his hands and drinking the remaining soy milk, Zhao Hao stood up and walked toward the door in a swaggering manner.
When he walked to the door, he quickly noticed the package in Yan Le's hand. He thought to himself that he could please me by just grabbing something? It's simply impossible!
"You came to pick me up for class. Why are you still carrying something in your hand? Are you planning to assassinate me?"
Before Zhao Hao walked into Yan Le, he was the first to slap a big hat on him.
"Young master, you have misunderstood. I am loyal to you and will never dare to do the following!"
Yan Le was startled and quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
Zhao Hao looked down at the top of his head and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
How much is loyalty worth?
When Old Zhao Huangpao joined the army, he also doubted whether the brothers who followed him had other intentions, so he had a drink to relieve his military power.
The meaning is very simple. After drinking this glass of wine, we are all good brothers.
But a good brother cannot harm a good brother. Wouldn't everyone be happy if you hand over your military power and take care of yourself for the rest of your life?
Therefore, no matter how many battles he fought and how great his achievements were, the generals of the old Zhao family were no more than deputy privy envoys, and they would always have a privy envoy weighing on them.
Even if you, Yan Le, don't know how to release your military power over a glass of wine, you are still Zhao Gao's son-in-law. Do you think this young master will believe in your loyalty?
If you can be loyal to me today, there is no guarantee that you will be loyal to me tomorrow.
What's more, the man in history was the evil thief who killed Qin II!
When your father-in-law asks you to kill me, what will you do? Will you kill your father-in-law for me?
With sneers in his heart, Zhao Hao quietly watched Yan Le kowtow without saying a word to stop him.
I don't know if it was to prove his innocence. After Yan Le kowtowed for a while, he suddenly thought of something and quickly opened the package in his arms to reveal the contents.
"This is a pigeon caught by this villain. I heard that you like delicious food, sir. This roasted pigeon tastes good. I own a tavern at my home and know how to cook this delicacy!"
"Pigeon?"
Zhao Hao's eyes lit up.
He knew that as early as before the Western Zhou Dynasty, there were records of feeding pigeons and eating meat.
It's just that when he traveled to the Qin Dynasty, he had never eaten pigeon meat.
Recalling the roasted pigeon he had eaten in his previous life, Zhao Hao couldn't help but salivate.
"Where did you catch it from..."
"Just outside Xianyang City, when the villain was driving a carriage into the city, he saw it flapping in the air, so he jumped up and caught it..."
"Do you still have such skill?"
"The villain served as a night watchman in the imperial city guard and developed some self-protection skills."
"I see....."
Zhao Hao suddenly nodded, took the pigeon from Yan Le, touched its feathers, and murmured: "Isn't this a homing pigeon?"
"What is a homing pigeon?" Yan Le looked up blankly.
"It doesn't matter if you don't know. For the sake of your offering of pigeons, I will reward you with two tigers..."
Zhao Hao stroked the pigeon's head and looked very happy, intending to reward Yan Le with kindness and power.
But Yan Le quickly refused: "The young master has already rewarded the villain in advance. The villain can no longer ask for the young master's reward!"
"You said I rewarded you in advance?"
Zhao Hao looked at Erhu with confusion.
Erhu shook his head inexplicably, expressing his ignorance.
But Yan Le laughed and said, "Did Young Master forget? When we first met, Young Master gave the villain the name Goudan. This is a great reward.
Since ancient times, those who are named after them are their parents and elders. The prince's status is respected. It is a blessing for a villain to be named after him! "
Zhao Hao was stunned when he heard this.
I don't know what to say.
It has been a while since he came to this era, and he doesn't like this backward era from the bottom of his heart.
I even feel that I shouldn't be here at all.
From the moment he decided to dig a tunnel, Zhao Hao thought about his future life, and being ordinary was the real thing.
But Yan Le's words suddenly woke him up. He seemed to be living a life that was beyond the reach of others.
Being the son of the First Emperor represents something extraordinary in itself.
In the palace, there is no shortage of princes and princesses, so the status of princes and princesses is not something special, but what about outside?
Have you ever gone to see the outside world? How do ordinary people live in this era?
History books say "violent Qin", and later generations of dynasties cursed "violent Qin". Is there really no reason at all?
The so-called belief in books is worse than no books at all.
Don't spread rumors, don't believe rumors.
Instead of staying in the palace every day, eating and waiting to die, it's better to do something meaningful outside the palace.
This was probably the first time that Zhao Hao seriously thought about ordinary people in this era, so he had a lot of thoughts.
After a while, he came back from his thoughts and waved his hand towards Yan Le.
"Come on Goudan, let's get out of the palace."
"only."
Yan Le got up from the ground in response, followed Zhao Hao and walked out of the palace with him.
