After all, the First Emperor didn't eat much during this meal.
Although the taste is the same, the meat is even more tender and the soup base is fresher, but the appetite is not that strong after all.
The First Emperor was only half-full and couldn't eat anymore. He thought it was because of the novelty of his appetite last time, or because he was in a different mood, so he didn't think too much about it.
There are still many, many government affairs waiting for him to deal with.
Wang Li on the other side came to his father Wang Ben.
"You are good friends with Zhao Si. Ask him if he knows a boy named Ji Si. He should be about the same age as him. His family used to be in Xiaye." Wang Ben said.
Naturally, Wang Ben has not forgotten what Wang Jian asked him to do. The letter has been sent out, but the probability of getting news from Langya is not very high.
Wang Ben estimated that the boy named Ji Si either didn't come back at all, or was in trouble. Wang Ben had the impression that Zhao Si brought back a lot of urns and entrusted Wang Li to place some of them.
It's rare for the old man in the family to be interested. At this age, no matter what the matter is, he has to do his best.
"Yes!" Wang Li nodded, and then issued the camp documents.
"Where are we going after leaving the camp?" Wang Ben asked.
"Going home to pick up books, His Majesty gave Zhao Si "Xianxue" and "Five Worms". Zhao Si wanted to learn from it and wanted to borrow the books at home to have a look." Wang Li said.
Wang Ben nodded. The father and son stood there without saying anything, looking slightly stiff.
"You can pick some from the maid at home as a gift." Wang Ben was silent for a while and said.
Wang Ben is not a political novice, or in other words, given the current situation, even a political novice knows that Zhao Si's future is bright.
It was not because Zhao Si returned from the sea, nor was it because Zhao Si offered three kinds of new grains and other messy things.
But on that day, the First Emperor invited Zhao Si to drink and eat with him.
Wang Li was also invited, but part of the reason was because Wang Li was Wang Jian's grandson, Wang Ben's son, and happened to be Zhao Si's friend.
Wang Ben was serving wine and sliced meat that day, and he could remember everything that happened.
The performances of Wang Li and Zhao Si, the legitimate sons in the family, are worlds apart.
Faced with such a scene, Wang Li remained reserved and silent. Although they ate together, they remained silent. The First Emperor rarely talked to Wang Li.
On the contrary, Zhao Si performed very well, neither arrogant nor arrogant, calm and composed, drank and ate together, talked endlessly, and was full of fun.
Wang Ben knew that his son Wang Li's ability was not very sufficient.
It was a rare moment to be so close to the king. Of course, I hoped that the one who talked endlessly, drank and ate meat with the First Emperor and remained calm was his son.
pity……
Wang Li once again failed to live up to his expectations, even if he was there to remind him.
Wang Li still couldn't let go.
Obviously, Zhao Si left his name in the heart of the First Emperor.
Even if Zhao Si is now a humble person, even if Zhao Si has insufficient abilities and insufficient foundation.
But ability can be learned. When he left his name in the heart of the First Emperor, the future was destined to be bright.
Jane is in the emperor's heart! Jane is in the emperor's heart!
It is a great honor to be close to the king, not to mention the reward that the First Emperor gave to Zhao Si afterwards.
After being promoted to the third level, he was not rewarded with any gold or silver treasures, but was given a book, of which one can imagine the expectations.
However, if there is any respect for Zhao Si because of this, it does not mean that the efforts of three generations of the Wang family cannot be easily caught up by Zhao Si's generation. Wang Jian's status is almost below one person and above ten thousand people.
It's just that Wang Ben has a good impression of Zhao Si, and Wang Li and Zhao Si happen to have a good relationship, so they have a good relationship.
The relationship between Wang Ben and his colleagues is not particularly good. Wang Ben is relatively independent in military and political affairs. In addition, he has a father named Chehou, who is relatively taciturn, so he does not have many political allies.
But Wang Ben is not ignorant of this trivial principle of exchange of favors and forming a good relationship.
Wang Li is not capable enough, he needs favors.
"Sent it off!" Wang Li waved his hand.
"But Zhao Si doesn't have a house in Xianyang at all, and there is no place to stay even if he gives it away, so he doesn't ask for it." Wang Li replied.
Wang Ben nodded. He saw that Wang Li and Zhao Si had a good relationship, so he didn't need to say anything more except for giving some advice.
He wanted to criticize Wang Li for his poor performance when drinking and eating with the First Emperor, but in the end he failed to speak.
"Go back..." Wang Ben turned sideways and stopped looking at his unfortunate son.
"Yeah." Wang Li nodded and was about to leave.
I thought that when my father called me over, I would be scolded again.
Wang Li was scolded more often and became thicker-skinned. As for the number of beatings he received, he was not beaten many times. After receiving a few beatings when he was a child, his grandfather Wang Jian, who was far away from his hometown, came to give Wang Ben a good punch in person. I never got beaten again.
"Send greetings to the great father for me." Wang Ben said again.
"Okay!" Wang Li answered as he walked to the door and ran out without stopping.
Although he is somewhat estranged from his father Wang Bi, Wang Li is still in a good mood. At least his friend has been recognized by his father.
Otherwise, the father would not have said the words of sending the maid from home as a gift.
He hurried back home in a hurry. By the time he returned, the sky had completely darkened. Wang Li had a pass test from Lantian Camp, so he was not hindered by anything and rushed to his home without any hindrance.
"Dad, have you ever slept?" Wang Li asked the servant.
"No, the master is waiting for you to come back in the house." The slave replied.
A trace of surprise flashed in Wang Li's eyes.
"How did the eldest father know that I am coming home today?" After saying that, he came into the house with a look of doubt on his face. As expected, he saw the eldest father leaning on the bedside, and two maids holding a heater on the side were warming Wang Jian's feet and legs.
Wang Li walked in and saluted: "How did your father know that I am coming back today?"
After saying that, he ignored the young and beautiful maid who was already kneeling on the ground, came to Wang Jian, took over the maid's work, and rubbed Wang Jian's legs.
"Go down!" Wang Jian waved his hand, and the two maids bowed and left.
Wang Li obediently knelt down beside the bed and rubbed Wang Jian's legs while asking, "Father, can your maid be as comfortable as I am?"
Because Wang Jian doted on Wang Li since he was a child, and Wang Li basically lived with Wang Jian in his hometown, only in front of his grandfather Wang Jian did Wang Li appear more natural and lively, which was in sharp contrast to the boring gourd in front of Wang Ben.
"Each has its own advantages~..." Wang Jian laughed, stood up and changed his position, half lying on the bed, enjoying the massage from his grandson.
"It would be better if Sun summons the maid again and gets the benefits of both." Wang Li said with a smile.
Wang Jian half-squinted his eyes, stretched out a hand to touch Wang Li's head, and then used his two fingers to chisel together, landing on Wang Li's head.
Wang Li held his head in time and said, "Uncle, how did you know I was coming back today before you told me!"
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