Seeing that Xiang Han was very angry, the system worried naively: "Mr. Xiang, how about... I'll copy it for you, soon."
Xiang Han shook his head fiercely, and snorted: "He copied it as soon as he asked, where will I save my face?"
System: "Uh, what do you plan to do?"
Xiang Han: "I have to take revenge back."
"Aren't you following the route of a wise king and a wise minister?" the system asked cautiously.
"So we have to find a legitimate way to retaliate, so that he can't tell the pain." Sitting on the dragon bed, Xiang Han thought for a while with his chin propped up, and suddenly said: "Isn't he very free? Let him compile the book. "
"What, what book?" the system asked.
Xiang Han thought about it again, and said, "Just the dictionary, I don't understand the rest. Xiaojiu, you can look up the compilation principles of "Modern Chinese Dictionary". The pinyin is not needed. Let's write it down later, so that it can be written down later. The group of people from the Imperial College studied and edited it."
He remembered that this dynasty didn't even have "Shuowen Jiezi", so it happened to compile a copy, which benefited the country and the people, and could find something for Zhao Ze to do. To save him from being careful all day long and trying to get revenge on himself.
"Okay." After receiving the request, the system immediately got busy.
Big A couldn't help chatting privately: "Mr. Xiang seems to have a darker belly than before when he came back this time."
Little B: "After all, I have gone through many routines."
After Xiang Han studied the plan with the system, he only wrote a rough outline, and then threw away the pen to read the ancient version of Little Yellow Mosquito. As for the "Book of Rites", not a single word was copied.
In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Ze saw the little emperor sitting on it and yawned continuously. He felt guilty, thinking that it was too late to copy the book. He couldn't help thinking, the little emperor is still young, and there are so many papers to be approved every day, is the homework left yesterday too heavy
However, in the afternoon, when asked about the homework, Xiang Han opened his eyes and said innocently: "Zhao Qing, I copied a few pages yesterday, and suddenly found some words. I only knew the shape but didn't know the meaning, so I thought hard all night... "
Does this mean that it was not copied
Zhao Ze saw his little trick, but he didn't point it out, and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty can order the minister to explain it, or ask the minister today after the copy is finished."
"That's right, that's exactly what I planned, but suddenly I thought, I can ask Zhao Qing anytime I have something I don't understand, but what about all the students in the world? I heard that when Master Zhang was studying, he had to walk every day. It is so difficult to find a teacher for dozens of miles, rain or shine. There are countless students in the world who are more difficult than Mr. Zhang. When I think about this, I feel so heartbroken that I can’t sleep at night.” Xiang Han said in an emotional voice. In the end, he covered his heart a little, as if it really hurt.
Zhao Ze was silent. Is this why the little emperor was lazy and didn't copy books? It's quite grandiose.
He deliberately raised his eyebrows, and asked: "So Your Majesty has been thinking about it all night, has he come up with a way to improve it?"
"Yes!" Xiang Han waited for his words, quickly took out what he had written, and said solemnly: "I thought about it all night, and I think I should compile a book that includes most of the commonly used words and explains their many meanings." Meaning, it is best to bring example sentences, use the most classic sentences in the ancient books of the sages, so that readers can draw inferences from one instance. There is also an index part, I think... "
Xiang Han Dong rambled a lot, and after finishing speaking, he couldn't help feeling dry mouthed. Zhao Ze listened very attentively, and his expression suddenly changed after listening.
He looked at the little emperor with complicated eyes, and after a long time, he suddenly bowed deeply and said: "Your Majesty is worried about students, loves himself and others, this makes me ashamed, I thank Your Majesty for your kindness on behalf of all the students in the world."
After all, it wasn't my own idea, so Xiang Han felt embarrassed immediately, and quickly waved his hand and said, "No, I just thought about it casually. If Zhao Qing thinks it's feasible, I'll leave it to you to handle it."
"I will not disgrace my life." Zhao Ze immediately knelt down and promised.
When he got up again, he saw that the little emperor had a shy face, as if he was a little embarrassed. Zhao Ze was a little strange, but soon understood. His Majesty is still young, and since this is the first time he has taken the initiative to propose measures since he took office, it is inevitable that he will feel a little apprehensive and expectant.
So he smiled and praised: "Your Majesty, you are very powerful."
Xiang Han was even more embarrassed, and even a little guilty. He just wanted to find something for Zhao Ze to do, and the principle of editing was not what he thought.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Ze's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that when his second sister gave her purse to her second brother-in-law, the second brother-in-law praised him, and the second sister frowned like this. Could it be that the little emperor also...
Moreover, seeing that the other party lowered his head slightly, and his eyes flickered for a while, he suddenly had the urge to hold the other party in his arms and knead him. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he had such a sinful idea, he broke out in a cold sweat, and hastily resigned.
Compilation of a dictionary is a labor-intensive task. Zhao Ze took the order and soon got busy. After Zhao Taifu knew about it, he couldn't help but get involved in it. Occasionally, he went to participate in it when he had free time.
In this way, Xiang Han has more free time, and he often sneaks out of the palace for a walk, and he also has a good name: help the system to collect data.
After ordering shredded chicken with hibiscus and silver sauce for the ninth time at Ziyunlou, the waiter in the shop looked at him a little wrongly. Xiang Han didn't care, scooped it up with a spoon, and ate it in small bites. He is not very old, and his movements are elegant and funny.
Not long after, a group of scholars suddenly came from the next door. They seemed to be of high status, so their attitudes were a little wanton and their voices were a little noisy.
Xiang Han frowned, but ignored it. At the end of the meal, he glanced at Xiao Er, seeing that the other was not looking at him, he quickly scraped the side of the bowl and drank the last few drops.
After finishing drinking, he finally put down the spoon, picked up the cloth towel beside him and wiped his mouth, and asked reservedly, "Can I ask the chef to come out and meet?"
This dish was so delicious, even better than modern ones, Xiang Han couldn't help but want to lure the chef to the palace.
Xiao Er immediately smiled and said: "Of course, Master Luo has just arrived, and you are the first to see him. Guest officer, please wait a moment, I will call right away."
"Yeah." Xiang Han nodded, feeling a burst of anticipation in his heart.
It would be great if this could be abducted to the Federation, but unfortunately not, the data is automatically generated, and Big A and the others can't move. The most important thing is that such a good culinary skill cannot be competed for by everyone in the federation, so whoever gets him.
Alas... hey, why not learn by yourself? Xiang Han suddenly got excited and thought of this wonderful solution. After learning it by yourself, don’t you just want to eat what you want? Although in the first world, he was a kitchen killer, but... that may be the reason of the original owner...
When Xiang Han was comforting himself, a young boy with a short stature and fair appearance walked over under the guidance of Xiaoer.
As soon as he entered the room, the other party grinned, showing a row of small white teeth: "Hello, guest officer, I'm Luo Bai, the person who made this dish of chicken shredded chicken with hibiscus silver sauce, I heard that you are looking for me?"
Xiang Han was stunned, so young? And... it looks familiar.
He thought about it carefully, and suddenly realized, isn't this the protagonist's suffering? He almost forgot cough cough cough...
Xiang Han felt that he was really not to blame for this. Although Luo Bai was the protagonist, the line between the other party and the original owner Song Han was basically irrelevant.
The original book started when Luo Bai was kicked out of the restaurant and mixed into the palace to work as a servant. During the years of confinement, King Liang had a bad stomach and couldn't eat anything suitable. After Luo Bai entered the palace, he entered the big kitchen not long after, because a small dish that nourished the stomach was loved by King Liang, and gradually he was appreciated.
At this time, the original owner had just killed the Zhao family, and was rushing towards the Hunjun Road. King Liang kept a low profile and ate and drank in the mansion every day, teasing Little Chef Luo by the way. When the original owner was abolished, King Liang ascended the throne smoothly, and immediately appointed Luo Bai as the imperial cook, and joined the palace to cook for himself...and warm his bed by the way.
Originally, this place should be sweet and sweet, but I don't know what the author is trying to do, so the king of Liang must have a son again, so Hu Tianhai abused it. After Luo Bai was tortured physically and mentally, he finally couldn't stand the Emperor Stallion, packed up his burdens, and ran away directly. After that, there will be a bloody plot of you chasing me. Anyway, it has nothing to do with the original owner, so Xiang Han just ignored it.
Xiang Han originally thought that he and the protagonist Shou couldn't get along, but he never expected that he would meet when he went out of the palace to find food. However, according to the original plot, the protagonist Shou should now be a servant in Prince Liang's Mansion, why is he in a restaurant? Could it be that he was dropped by the butterfly because he put King Liang under house arrest
It took Xiang Han a while to recover, and subconsciously said: "You are good at knife skills. How old did you learn to cook? How long have you been in Ziyun Tower?"
Luo Bai smiled a little shyly, and said embarrassedly: "I have been able to do it since I was a child, but I learned it from my grandfather. The way is not correct, and I only came to Ziyun Tower half a month ago."
"Oh." Xiang Han nodded thoughtfully. Half a month ago... almost when King Liang was under house arrest, it seemed that he really fell for him.
Xiang Han's gaze suddenly became complicated, Luo Bai looked at him for a while, and then said with a little gratitude: "However, I was about to be kicked out of the restaurant, but the hospitality officer ordered my chicken with lotus silver sauce nine times in a row. Silk… "
Xiang Han: Huh
"... So I heard that the guest officer wants to see me, so I specially brought you some snacks. I just made them last night. I hope you don't dislike them."
Luo Bai was a little embarrassed, and quickly took out a paper bag from behind after speaking. When it was opened, Xiang Han's eyes straightened.
Bake, bake cookies? Or cat, bunny, chicken shape? !
In the last world, because of the human design problem, he has always endured the embarrassment to eat. This world is ancient again, and I thought that there was no chance for these snacks, but I never thought that there would be a day when he could eat them openly.
No, this Luo Bai traveled through time
Xiang Han quickly calmed down, looked at him and asked, "Aren't these snacks like Daqi pastries, are you thinking of them yourself?"
Luo Bai shook his head immediately, and said, "It's written in an ancestral cookbook at home."
Oh, it turns out that the ancestors traveled through time.
Xiang Han looked at those little biscuits, and the more he looked at them, the more delightful he felt. He raised his head to look at Luo Bai again, his eyes were clear and his smile was shy. It would be a pity to be assigned to King Liang, but it would be great if he could be the imperial cook for him
Xiang Han asked the system with some hesitation: "Xiao Jiu, is it okay to dismantle the protagonist's CP?"
System: "As long as the story doesn't collapse and can continue to develop, it's fine. The protagonists of the first two worlds, Gong and Su, didn't get together in the end."
Xiang Han was immediately happy, and hurriedly ordered Luo Bai to sit down, and while eating the biscuits, he thought, how should he lure him into the palace
The two of you were chatting while you were asking me questions, when there was an uproar from the next door, and then someone sneered, "It's not just the King of Liang? I heard that the former prime minister, Mr. Sun, and the old General Weiyuan Hou Wang were all... killed. This one is terrible, I just arrested the old lady some time ago, and later put King Liang under house arrest... "
"Hasn't the old lady been released long ago?"
"Hey, you don't know. My uncle's sister-in-law's uncle... is on duty in the palace. I heard that it was Taifu Zhao's eldest son who served the emperor with his body. That's why he let the Taifu go. All the officials knelt down that night Outside the Zichen Palace, everyone saw Mr. Zhao come out of that bedroom, covered in blood, unable to stand still..."
"Tsk tsk..."
"Puff—cough cough." Xiang Han took a sip of tea and spewed it out, followed by a violent cough. After coughing, he was dumbfounded, his biscuit...
Luo Bai saw that he looked at the biscuit with a painful expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "I still have some. If the guest officer likes it, I'll give you some more?"
"Yeah." Xiang Han couldn't stop nodding.
Before leaving, he deliberately asked the hidden guard to go to the next door to write down the names of those people. They all spread rumors when they had nothing to do, obviously they were full and had to find something to do for them.
After Luo Bai wrapped the biscuits, he sent him all the way to the door of the restaurant. Xiang Han was excited for a moment, held his hand and said, "Xiaobai, are you interested in learning better cooking skills from better chefs?"
Luo Bai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously said: "Of course."
He desperately wanted to stay in Ziyunlou, not just to learn more skills, and then open his own restaurant. At first glance, this nobleman is unusual, and he is very keen on food. Could it be that his family owns a restaurant
Xiang Han was very happy, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Okay, then you can go to my house. There are many chefs in my family, and all of them are very good."
Luo Bai couldn't help being a little excited, and hurriedly asked, "Which restaurant does your nobleman own?"
Xiang Han: "Uh..."
Zhao Ze had a rest today, so he rarely had time to go out, but he didn't take a few steps when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
He blinked hurriedly, and after confirming that it was someone, his heart tightened, and he hurried forward.
Why did the little emperor leave the palace? With no one around, are all the guards in the palace dead? Also, who is this little man in front of him
Before Zhao Ze approached, he suddenly saw several cold lights attacking the little emperor through the air. He was flustered immediately, and before he could think about it, he rushed forward, blocking several hidden weapons.
Xiang Han was stunned for a moment, and after realizing it, he hurriedly dragged Luo Bai back to the restaurant.
The assassin suddenly appeared at this moment, directly blocking the way of the two, and at the same time, the sword edge rushed out, as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, Xiang Han immediately planned to let the system take action. But Luo Bai didn't stand in a daze, and threw him down directly, standing up to block the sword. Fortunately, Zhao Ze kicked in time, deflecting the blade by a few inches and only scratching his arm.
Xiang Han & System: "..." It was so dangerous, they almost made a move.
Hearing the commotion outside, the dark guards finally arrived, and with their participation, the assassin was quickly subdued.
When Zhao Ze saw the eyes of one of them, his complexion couldn't help changing slightly, he stepped forward and pulled off his mask, and then said angrily, "It really is you."
Xiang Han tore off his skirt, and just helped Luo Bai tie the wound, when he heard this, he quickly turned his head to look, and then recognized who the other party was.
Weiyuanhou's son Wang Jun, the old Weiyuanhou was also the assistant minister, but he fell to his death three months ago, and Wang Jun should have inherited the title. However, based on the original owner's dislike for the auxiliary ministers, it would be good not to confiscate Marquis Weiyuan's house and inherit the title.
Xiang Han was a little helpless with King Liang's methods. The old Marquis of Weiyuan spent half his life as a soldier, and made great military exploits for Da Qi. You said that it is not good to choose any method of death, but you have to choose a startled horse and fall to death, which is strange to everyone.
But Xiang Han later guessed that King Liang probably did it on purpose. It is the strange death that makes people suspicious, so that the original owner can be blamed. Anyway, if there is no evidence, just say it with one mouth.
Wang Jun stared at Zhao Ze with resentment, gritted his teeth and said, "Zhao Ze, we are in vain, you are now working for this stupid king, I, Wang Jun, are really blind..."
He cursed angrily, but Luo Bai was dumbfounded, stammering and saying tremblingly: "You, you, you are, you are, you are..."
"It's the emperor." Xiang Han helped him close his chin helplessly.
Pushed by him, Luo Bai directly bit his tongue, and burst into tears instantly: "It hurts."
Xiang Han: "Uh..."
Facing Wang Jun's anger, Zhao Ze was silent for a while, then shook his head and said: "I told you that the death of Lord Hou has nothing to do with His Majesty, and I also warn you not to do this, you..."
Speaking of this, he sighed, waved his hands to let him be taken down first, and then turned to look at the little emperor.
Seeing him walking towards him, Xiang Han felt a little guilty. But then I thought again, he is the emperor, what is the point? So he straightened his back immediately.
Although Xiang Han wasn't injured at all, Zhao Ze was still afraid for a while when he thought of the dangerous situation just now, and he couldn't wait to grab the little emperor's ear and reprimand: Who told you to leave the palace without permission and still hang around on the street? Don't you know it's dangerous outside? I don't know how valuable I am, so I shouldn't sit down
However, he still remembered the standard of being a minister. Although he was angry, his attitude was still respectful: "Your Majesty, please go back to the palace first."
"Oh." Xiang Han felt that he had escaped a catastrophe, and then he held his head up and ordered: "Take Xiao Bai with you, he saved my life after all."
Zhao Ze: "..." He felt a little depressed suddenly, didn't he block the last sword
The matter of going out of the palace in private was finally found out by the previous dynasty. After all, he was assassinated, and Jing Zhaoyin and Chang'an guards were alarmed.
After returning to the palace, the Empress Dowager Hui hugged him and wept bitterly for a while, and scolded the "God damn" Weiyuanhou's family, during which time she almost cried until she fainted. It made Xiang Han almost think that he had suffered multiple injuries and was about to die.
After finally coaxing the queen mother away, Taifu Zhao came again, first he blamed himself deeply, and then began to criticize Xiang Han, saying that he was ashamed and vowed never to leave the palace privately again.
And the matter was not over yet, the next day, the bookcases filled with admonitions piled up like snowflakes. The corner of Xiang Han's mouth twitched slightly, and he didn't even have the desire to turn it over.
And that afternoon, 'Mr. Zhao' came back again.
Xiang Han thought that he would be fine in the afternoon, so it happened that Luo Bai came over to study cooking. Seeing Zhao Ze coming, he was a little unhappy, and asked with a straight face: "Isn't Zhao Qing compiling a dictionary? Why are you free today?"
Zhao Ze said: "Father thinks that the minister is lacking in talent and learning. In order not to mislead his children, he is responsible for this matter. Moreover, your majesty must be taught. I will not be responsible for compiling the dictionary for the time being." Most importantly, The little emperor cannot be allowed to wander around the palace in his free time.
Xiang Han almost looked up to the sky and screamed: Taifu, Taifu, if you are in a hurry, you can come and help me to approve the papers, why go to the Imperial College to mess around
So he struggled to resume his afternoon schoolwork, and because of this assassination, Zhao Ze added a riding and archery and martial arts training for him.
To say that this body is really weak, Zamabu can't even last a quarter of an hour. Fortunately, Xiao Jiu didn't let Xiao Jiu control his body rashly on the day of the assassination, otherwise, if Xiao Jiu didn't control his strength well, he might be able to break his arm.
After finishing the horse stance, Zhao Ze began to teach archery again. He half hugged Xiang Han from behind, teaching him to hold a bow with one hand and an arrow with the other. But the arms of Xiang Han's body were too thin, and after a while, they trembled desperately as if they were swinging.
Zhao Ze had never seen such a weak person, so he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you shaking, Your Majesty?"
"I'm so excited." Xiang Hanqi said, if I had returned to the body of the previous world, I would have abused you a long time ago.
Excited
Zhao Ze quickly noticed the posture of the two, thought that the little emperor might like him, so he let go of his hand, and subconsciously moved away from him.
Although his impression of the little emperor has changed, some things are still insurmountable. After all, the other party is a king, and he is a minister, so you must not be disrespectful.
He was silent for a while, thinking he turned his back on the words and said: "Your Majesty is shaking like this, you can't hit the bull's-eye."
Xiang Han: "..."
"Xiao Jiu, I suddenly want to abuse him." He gritted his teeth secretly.
The system asked: "How to abuse?"
Xiang Han: "If you shoot it right, let him know how good I am."
"Okay." The system immediately controlled his hands, and before Xiang Han could react, the arrow hit the bull's-eye with a bang.
Zhao Ze was stunned, and Xiang Han was also stunned, and then the system took three arrows and was about to shoot three arrows at once, but Xiang Han stopped him quickly: "Enough is enough, if you pretend it's too much."
Zhao Ze looked at the bull's-eye, and his tone was a little complicated: "Your Majesty is really extraordinary."
"Yeah." Xiang Han put down his bow and arrow and said, "Since that's the case, let's stop here today."
Zhao Ze shook his head, and said: "The minister just said that His Majesty's luck is extraordinary, and the arrow can hit the bull's-eye with a random flick."
"You..." Xiang Han gasped.
"But that's a coincidence after all. Your Majesty should start with drawing the bow first, and then practice the bow after the hand is stable." Zhao Ze said seriously.
Xiang Han: "..." My heart stopped.