The System saw that Xiang Han was very angry.
It was a little naive and worried. "Mr. Xiang, why don't … I help you copy it.
Soon.
Novels.
”
Xiang Han shook his head fiercely.
He scoffed. "If he wants me to copy it, I'll copy it.
What will happen to my face? "
The System said, "Uh, then what do you plan to do?"
Xiang Han said, "I have to take revenge."
"You don't want to walk the path of a wise emperor or a virtuous minister?" The System asked carefully.
"So I have to think of a legitimate way to take revenge and let him suffer." Xiang Han sat on the dragon bed.
He rested his chin on his hand and thought for a while.
Suddenly, he said, "Isn't he very free?
Let him write a book. "
"What, what book?" The System asked.
Xiang Han thought for a moment and said, "Let's use a dictionary.
I don't know anything else.
Xiao Jiu.
Look for the compilation principle of the Modern Chinese Dictionary.
I don't want the pinyin.
Later, we'll write it down and let the people in the Directorate study it. "
He remembered that this dynasty didn't even have the Shuo Wen Jie Zi. It was just right to compile one.
It would benefit the country and the people.
It could also give Zhao Ze something to do.
It would save him from being petty all day and thinking of ways to take revenge on him.
"Okay." After the System received the request, it immediately got busy.
Big A couldn't help but send a private message. "Mr. Xiang seems to have become more two-faced after coming back this time."
Little B said, "After all, he's been through a lot."
After Xiang Han and the System came up with a plan,
They only wrote a rough framework and threw away the pen to look at the ancient version of the Little Yellow Mosquito.
As for the Book of Rites, he didn't copy a single word.
The next morning,
Zhao Ze saw the little emperor sitting on the throne yawning. He felt guilty, thinking that he copied the book too late.
He couldn't help but think, the little emperor was still young and had so many memorials to approve every day. Was the homework yesterday too heavy?
However, in the afternoon, when they were asked about their homework, Xiang Han opened his eyes wide and innocently said, "Zhao Qing, we copied a few pages yesterday and suddenly discovered that there were some words that we could only recognize the shape but not the meaning, so we spent the entire night thinking …"
Does this mean that he didn't copy it?
Zhao Ze saw through his little trick, but he didn't point it out. With a straight face, he said, "Your Majesty, you can order me to explain it, or you can ask me again today after I've finished copying."
"That's right, that's exactly what We were planning to do. However, We suddenly thought that if We have any questions, We can ask Zhao Qing at any time. But what about the students of the world?
It was said that when Lord Zhang, the Minister of Personnel, was studying, he had to walk dozens of miles every day to seek guidance from a teacher, rain or shine. It was very difficult.
And there are countless students in the world who have it even harder than Lord Zhang. When I think of this, my heart aches and I can't sleep at night. "
Xiang Han's voice was full of emotion. At the end of his speech, he even touched his chest slightly, as if he was really heartbroken.
Zhao Ze was silent. Was this the reason why the little emperor was lazy and not copying books?
It was quite a dignified reason.
He deliberately raised his eyebrows and asked, "So Your Majesty thought for an entire night. Did you think of a way to improve it?"
"Yes!"
Xiang Han was waiting for him to say this. He quickly took out what he had written and said seriously, "We thought for an entire night and feel that we should write a book that includes most of the commonly used words and explains their many meanings. It would be best to include example sentences and use the most classic sentences from the books of the ancient sages to make it easier for the reader to draw inferences about other things from one example.
As for the index, We feel … "
Xiang Han rambled on for a long time. When he finished, he couldn't help but feel his mouth and tongue go dry.
Zhao Ze listened very attentively. After he finished listening, his expression suddenly changed.
He looked at the little emperor with a complicated gaze. After a long time, he suddenly bowed deeply and said, "Your Majesty is worried about the students and loves yourself and others. This makes me ashamed. I thank Your Majesty on behalf of the students of the world."
After all, it wasn't his own idea. Xiang Han immediately felt embarrassed and hurriedly waved his hand, saying, "It's nothing. It was just a random thought.
If Zhao Qing thinks it is feasible, this matter will be handed over to you to handle. "
"I will definitely not disappoint you." Zhao Ze immediately knelt down to promise.
When he stood up again, he saw the little emperor's bashful face, as if he was a little embarrassed.
Zhao Ze felt it was a little strange but quickly understood.
The emperor was still young. This was also the first time he had taken the initiative to propose a measure since he took over the government. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous and expectant.
So he smiled and praised, "Your Majesty, you are very amazing."
Xiang Han was even more embarrassed and felt a little guilty.
He just wanted to find something for Zhao Ze to do. Furthermore, he didn't want to write the theory.
Seeing him like this, Zhao Ze's heart couldn't help but waver. He suddenly remembered that when his second sister gave the pouch to his second brother-in-law, second brother-in-law praised her. His second sister was also this shy.
Could it be that the little emperor also …
Moreover, seeing the other person's head slightly lowered and his eyes flickering, he suddenly had the urge to hold the other person in his arms and knead him.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that he actually had this kind of rebellious thought. He instantly broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly asked to be excused.
Writing a dictionary was a very time-consuming matter. Zhao Ze accepted the order and quickly became busy.
After Grand Tutor Zhao found out, he couldn't help but join in. Occasionally, when he had free time, he would go and participate.
Thus, Xiang Han had a lot more free time. He often snuck out of the palace for a stroll under the beautiful excuse of "helping the system collect information."
After the ninth time he ordered shredded chicken with hibiscus silver sauce at Zi Yun Lou, the way the waiter looked at him was a little strange.
Xiang Han didn't care. He used a spoon to scoop up and eat in small mouthfuls.
He wasn't old, so this kind of action was elegant and interesting.
Not long after, a group of scholars suddenly came from next door. Their status didn't seem to be low. Because of this, their attitudes were a little wanton and their voices were a little noisy.
Xiang Han furrowed his brows but didn't pay them any attention.
When he finished eating, he glanced at the waiter. Seeing that the waiter wasn't looking at him, he hurriedly scraped the wall of the bowl and drank the last few drops.
After drinking, he finally put down the spoon and picked up a cloth to wipe his mouth. He asked reservedly, "Can you ask the chef to come out and meet me?"
This dish was too delicious. It was even better than what was made in the modern world. Xiang Han couldn't help but want to kidnap the chef to the palace.
The waiter immediately smiled and said, "Of course, Master Luo just arrived. You're the first one who wants to see him.
Customer, please wait a moment. I'll go call him right away. "
"Okay." Xiang Han nodded. His heart was filled with anticipation.
It would be great if he could kidnap him to the Federation. Unfortunately, he couldn't. The data was automatically generated. Big A and the others couldn't touch it.
Most importantly, with such good cooking skills, everyone in the Federation would fight over him. How could he have a chance?
Sigh … Sigh, why don't I learn it myself?
Xiang Han suddenly quivered and thought of this wonderful idea.
After he learned it, wouldn't he be able to eat whatever he wanted?
Although in the first world, he was a kitchen killer, but … that might have been because of the original owner …
Just as Xiang Han was comforting himself, a short, fair-looking young man walked over under the waiter's guidance.
As soon as he entered the room, the other party grinned, revealing a row of small white teeth. "Hello customer, I'm Luo Bai. I'm the one who made this Hibiscus Silver Sauce Chicken. I heard you were looking for me?"
Xiang Han was stunned. So young?
And … he looked a little familiar.
He thought carefully and suddenly realized that this was the main character's bottom. He almost forgot. Cough, cough, cough …
Xiang Han felt that he couldn't be blamed. Although Luo Bai was the main character's bottom, he was basically unrelated to the original owner, Song Han.
The original book started when Luo Bai was kicked out of the restaurant and sneaked into the palace to work. Emperor Liang's stomach was damaged during the years of captivity, so he couldn't eat anything.
After Luo Bai entered the palace, he entered the main kitchen not long after. Because he made a appetizing dish that was deeply liked by Emperor Liang, he was gradually recognized.
At this time, the original owner had just killed the Zhao family and was rushing to become a fatuous emperor.
Emperor Liang hid his strength and bided his time. Every day, he ate and drank in the palace and teased little chef Luo.
When the original owner was deposed, Emperor Liang smoothly ascended the throne and directly appointed Luo Bai as the imperial chef. He was sent to the palace to cook for himself … and warm the bed while he was at it.
Originally, this place should have been sweet and sweet. However, for some reason, the author insisted that King Liang make another descendant, tormenting him like a madman.
After Luo Bai was tortured both physically and mentally, he finally couldn't stand the stud emperor anymore. He packed his bags and ran away.
After that, there was a melodramatic plot of you chasing me. Anyway, it had nothing to do with the original owner, so Xiang Han didn't read it.
Xiang Han originally thought that he couldn't connect with the main character's bottom, but he never thought that he would meet him when he went out of the palace to look for food.
But according to the original plot, the main character's bottom should be working as a servant in Emperor Liang's palace. Why was he in the restaurant?
Was it because he put Emperor Liang under house arrest, so he was taken away by the butterfly?
Xiang Han came back to his senses after a while and said subconsciously, "Your knife skills are not bad. When did you learn to cook?
How long have you been in Zi Yun Restaurant? "
Luo Bai smiled shyly and said embarrassedly, "I've been cooking since I was young. But I learned it from my grandfather. I didn't do it the right way. I just came to Zi Yun Restaurant half a month ago."
"Oh, oh."
Xiang Han nodded thoughtfully. Half a month ago … … That was about the time when Emperor Liang was put under house arrest. It seemed that he was really taken away by the butterfly.
Xiang Han's gaze suddenly became complicated. Luo Bai looked at him for a while and said gratefully, "But, I was about to be kicked out of the restaurant, but you still ordered my Hibiscus Silver Sauce Chicken nine times … …"
Xiang Han: Huh?
"… … So when I heard that you wanted to see me, I specially brought some snacks for you. I just made them last night. I hope you don't mind."
Luo Bai was a little embarrassed. He quickly took out a paper bag from behind him.
When he opened it, Xiang Han's eyes were wide open.
Bake, bake cookies?
And they were in the shape of a cat, a rabbit, or a chicken?!
In the previous world, because of his character, he was too embarrassed to eat them.
This world was also ancient times. He thought that he had no chance with these snacks. But he never thought that there would be a day when he could eat as much as he wanted.
No, this Luo Bai was a transmigrator?
Xiang Han quickly calmed down. He looked at him and asked, "These snacks don't look like Daqi pastries. Did you come up with them yourself?"
Luo Bai immediately shook his head and said, "It was written in an ancestral recipe book in my family."
Oh, so his ancestors were transmigrators.
Xiang Han looked at the cookies. The more he looked at them, the more he liked them.
He raised his head and looked at Luo Bai. His eyes were clear, and his smile was shy. No matter how he looked at it, it was a pity that he was matched with Emperor Liang. How good would it be if he could be his imperial chef?
Xiang Han was a little upset. He asked the System, "Xiao Jiu, is it okay to break up the main character couple?"
The System said, "As long as the story doesn't collapse and continues to develop, it's okay. The main characters in the previous two worlds didn't end up together."
Xiang Han was instantly happy. He hurriedly asked Luo Bai to sit down. He ate the cookies while thinking, 'How can I kidnap him into the palace?'
The two of them were chatting casually when there was a sudden uproar next door. Then, someone sneered, "It's not just Emperor Liang.
I heard that the former Prime Minister, Lord Sun, and the old Marquis of Jiayuan, General Wang, were all … killed. Our current one is really something. Not long ago, he arrested Elder Tutor, and then he put Emperor Liang under house arrest … "
"Wasn't Elder Tutor released a long time ago?"
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Bi N also?
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Qin Yun?
Cheng Mou Yu You Yun Tan??
Qiao Wei Ou Pa Song?
Xian D Cliff Shaking Level Spine Jiao Mi Xiang Bi Lu?
Du Yi Zui Shao Chun?
Yuanji Shun You Qiao Na Xun?
Sun Chu?
Bi Zhi Yan??
Bi Zhi Yan Jing??
"Tsk tsk …"
"Pu — Cough, cough." Xiang Han spat out a mouthful of tea and then coughed violently.
After he finished coughing, he was dumbfounded. His biscuits …
Luo Bai saw him looking at the biscuits with a pained expression and said in a small voice, "I still have some. If you like, I can give you some more?"
"Mm, mm, mm." Xiang Han nodded repeatedly.
Before he left, he specially had the hidden guard go next door and record down the names of those people.
Each one of them had nothing better to do than to spread rumors. It was obvious that they had nothing better to do. He had to find something for them to do.
After Luo Bai wrapped the biscuits, he walked him all the way to the entrance of the restaurant.
Xiang Han was excited. He held his hand and said, "Xiao Bai, are you interested in learning more cooking skills from an even more amazing chef?"
Luo Bai was stunned. He subconsciously said, "Of course I am."
He desperately wanted to stay at Ziyun Restaurant so that he could learn more cooking skills and open his own restaurant.
He could tell at a glance that this noble person was not normal. He was also very sensitive to food. Could it be that his family opened a restaurant?
Xiang Han was very happy. He patted his shoulder and said, "Alright, then you can come to my house.
My family has many chefs and they are all very amazing. "
Luo Bai couldn't help but be excited. He quickly asked, "Which restaurant does noble person open?"
Xiang Han, "Eh …"
Zhao Ze was on break today and had a rare chance to go out. He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly saw a familiar figure.
He quickly blinked. After confirming that it was a certain person, his heart couldn't help but tighten as he quickly walked forward.
Why did the little emperor leave the palace?
He didn't bring a single person with him. Were all the guards in the palace dead?
Also, who was this short person in front of him?
Before Zhao Ze even got close, he suddenly saw several cold lights fly towards the little emperor.
He immediately panicked. Without thinking, he rushed forward and blocked several hidden weapons.
Xiang Han was stunned for a moment. After he reacted, he quickly pulled Luo Bai back into the restaurant.
The assassin suddenly appeared and blocked their path. At the same time, the tip of his sword shot out as fast as lightning.
Seeing this, Xiang Han immediately planned to let the System make a move.
However, Luo Bai was not stupid. He directly pushed him down and blocked the sword with his body.
Fortunately, Zhao Ze kicked out in time, causing the sword to deviate by a few inches. It only scratched his arm.
Xiang Han and the System, "…" That was close. They almost made a move.
Hearing the commotion outside, the shadow guards finally arrived. With their help, the assassin was quickly subdued.
When Zhao Ze saw the eyes of one of them, his expression changed slightly. He immediately went forward and pulled down his mask. He then said angrily, "It really is you."
Xiang Han tore off his clothes and had just helped Luo Bai bandage his wound. Hearing this, he quickly turned to look and recognized who it was.
The Crown Prince of the Marquis of Jiayuan, Wang Jun. The old Marquis of Jiayuan was also an assistant minister. However, he fell to his death three months ago. Wang Jun was supposed to inherit the title.
However, with the original owner's hatred for the assistant ministers, it was already good enough that he did not confiscate the Marquis of Jiayuan's property.
Xiang Han was a little helpless against Emperor Liang's methods. The old Marquis of Jiayuan had spent half his life in the military and had made great contributions to Great Qi.
You could have chosen any way to die, but you had to choose a horse that fell to his death. Anyone would find it strange.
However, Xiang Han later guessed that Emperor Liang did it on purpose.
It was a strange death that would arouse suspicion and make the original owner take the blame.
After all, there was no evidence. It was all based on words.
Wang Jun glared hatefully at Zhao Ze and said through gritted teeth, "Zhao Ze, we were brothers in vain. Now you're actually working for this incapable ruler. I, Wang Jun, am really blind …"
He cursed angrily. On the other side, Luo Bai was dumbfounded. He stammered and trembled as he said, "You, you, you are, are, are …"
"It's the Emperor." Xiang Han helplessly helped him close his jaw.
Luo Bai was pushed and directly bit his tongue. Tears instantly flowed out of his eyes. "It hurts."
Xiang Han, "Uh …"
In the face of Wang Jun's anger, Zhao Ze was silent for a while. He then shook his head and said, "I told you before that the Marquis' death had nothing to do with His Majesty. I also warned you not to do this. You …"
At this point, he sighed and waved his hand to have someone take him away. He then turned to look at the little Emperor.
Xiang Han saw him walking towards him and suddenly felt a little guilty.
However, he thought again. He was the Emperor. What was there to be guilty about?
Therefore, he immediately straightened his back.
Although Xiang Han wasn't hurt at all, Zhao Ze still felt a wave of fear when he thought of the dangerous situation just now. He hated that he couldn't not pull the little Emperor's ear and scold him: Who allowed you to leave the palace without permission and wander around the streets?
Don't you know it's dangerous outside?
Don't you know that your status is high and that you shouldn't be sitting under the awning?
However, he still remembered his duty as a subject. Although he was angry, his attitude was still respectful. "Your Majesty, please return to the palace first."
"Oh."
Xiang Han felt that he had dodged a bullet. He raised his head and ordered, "Take Little Bai with you. After all, he saved my life."
Zhao Ze, "…" He suddenly felt a little depressed. Wasn't he the one who blocked the last sword?
In the end, the matter of him leaving the palace without permission was still found out by the previous dynasty.
After all, he had been attacked by an assassin and even alerted the capital governor and the imperial guards of Chang 'an.
After returning to the palace, Empress Dowager Hui first hugged him and cried bitterly. She scolded the "heavenly" Marquis of Jiayuan and his family until she almost fainted from crying.
Xiang Han almost thought that he was seriously injured and was about to die.
After coaxing the Empress Dowager away with great difficulty, Grand Tutor Zhao came again. First, he painfully blamed himself, then began to scold Xiang Han until he was ashamed and swore that he would never leave the palace without permission again.
However, this matter wasn't over yet. The next day, memorials to admonish him piled up like snowflakes on the desk.
The corner of Xiang Han's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't even have the desire to flip through them.
Moreover, that afternoon, Mister Zhao came back again.
Xiang Han originally thought that since he had nothing to do in the afternoon, he could summon Luo Bai to come over and study cooking.
Seeing Zhao Ze come over, he was immediately unhappy. He asked with a straight face, "Isn't Zhao Qing compiling a dictionary?
How come you have time to come over today? "
Zhao Ze said, "Father disliked this official's lack of talent and knowledge. In order to avoid misleading the younger generation, he personally took charge of this matter.
Also, Your Majesty's homework needs to be taught, so this official temporarily won't be responsible for compiling a dictionary. "Most importantly, he couldn't let the little emperor have free time to wander out of the palace.
Xiang Han almost looked up to the sky and howled, Grand Tutor, oh Grand Tutor, if you have nothing to do, you can come and help me review memorials. Why are you messing around in the Imperial College?
Thus, he bitterly resumed his afternoon homework. Moreover, because of this assassination, Zhao Ze added equestrian archery and martial arts training for him.
Speaking of which, this body was really weak. He couldn't even hold the horse stance for a quarter of an hour.
Fortunately, he didn't rashly let Xiao Jiu control his body on the day of the assassination. Otherwise, if Xiao Jiu didn't control her strength well, she might have broken his arm.
After the horse stance, Zhao Ze began to teach him archery again.
He half-hugged Xiang Han from behind, teaching him how to hold the bow with one hand and how to hold the arrow with the other.
However, Xiang Han's arm was too thin and weak. After a while, it started to tremble violently.
Zhao Ze had never seen such a weak person. He couldn't help but ask, "Why is Your Majesty trembling?"
"This is because I'm excited." Xiang Han said angrily. If he still had the body from the previous world, he would have already tortured you.
Excited?
Zhao Ze quickly noticed their posture. Thinking that the little emperor might like him, he quickly let go of his hand and subconsciously moved away from him.
Although his impression of the little emperor had changed, there were still some things that couldn't be crossed.
After all, the other party was a monarch and he was a subject. He couldn't be disrespectful.
He was silent for a while and thought that he changed the topic, "If Your Majesty trembles like this, you won't hit the bullseye."
Xiang Han, "…"
"Xiao Jiu, I suddenly want to torture him." He secretly gritted his teeth.
The System asked, "How?"
Xiang Han, "Shoot accurately and let him know my strength."
"Good."
The System immediately controlled his hands. Without waiting for Xiang Han to react, the arrow hit the bullseye.
Zhao Ze was stunned. Xiang Han was also stunned. Then the System took three arrows and prepared to shoot three arrows together. Xiang Han hurriedly stopped it, "Enough, enough. If you continue, it'll be too much."
Zhao Ze looked at the bullseye. His tone was a bit complicated, "Your Majesty is indeed extraordinary."
"Mm." Xiang Han elegantly put down his bow and said, "Since it's like this, let's stop here for today."
Zhao Ze shook his head and said, "I was just saying that Your Majesty's luck is extraordinary. With a casual shake of the arrow, you could hit the bullseye."
"You …" Xiang Han was speechless.
"But that was a coincidence. Your Majesty should start by practicing drawing the bow. After your hands are steady, you can practice aiming." Zhao Ze said seriously.
Xiang Han, "…" His heart was stifled.
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