
Qin Shihuang Loved Eating Pot-Wrapped Pork
秦始皇爱吃锅包肉
by Gengiridium (庚铱)
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 206k Words
- Genre
- Romance
- Era
- Ancient Era
- Updated
- 12mo ago
- Source
- JJWXC
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(Advance collection: "After the wedding for the prince" is welcome to collect!) —— Copywriting of this article Ji Yao originally thought she would die, but she wrapped the meat in a bowl and made the emperor stop for her. Ji Yao, a food blogger, traveled through the Warring States Period. She originally wanted to catch the fish and lie down, but she accidentally captured the stomach and heart of Qin Shihuang with her sweet and sour sauce, and the cold emperor became a foodie in an instant. He conquers the world and dominates the world. He is a ruthless overlord, but in front of Ji Yao, he acts like a stubborn young man. They quarreled for their ideals and clashed over the times, but they were still moved every time they looked at each other. See how the ruthless tyrant conquers himself. Ji Yao, who had a lot of inner drama, once traveled through time and faced the tyrannical and domineering Ying Zheng in history. When she shivered with fear, she suddenly discovered this person's little quirk, so don't blame her for taking advantage of it. He said that the world is his responsibility, and I am the only exception who does not want to use power to conquer, but only wants to exchange sincerity for sincerity. Fusu: Father, that's my thing! Mrs. Zheng: I won't take the blame! Li Si and Zhao Gao: His Majesty is too difficult to lead this time. What should I do if I am obsessed with love? Urgent! ——Funny and sweet pets coexist, watch how the modern cook conquers the emperor of the ages with a spatula! Fragment one: Ying Zheng waved, motioning for her to come forward. Skipping the pot-roasted pork, he pointed to one of the dishes and asked, "What is this?" "Cold rice squid?!" "This?" "Smooth meat slices!" "This?" "Sweet and sour pork ribs!" "This?" "Appetizing hawthorn cake!" Ji Yao answered fluently, like a robot that automatically announced the names of dishes. She was feeling proud when she suddenly heard—— "Where is the real Ji Yao?" "In-" She reflexively wanted to answer, but suddenly got stuck and her head buzzed. After a quick review of the tyrant's questions, this damn guy had set a trap for her! "I'm here to tell you the names of the dishes!" She immediately raised a sweet fake smile, her eyes turned into crescent moons, but in her heart she was greeting all the eighteen generations of Ying Zheng's ancestors. —— Fragment two: He reached out to take the quilt cover from the inside, but the drunken Ji Yao grabbed his long sleeve and muttered in a low voice, "Well, go home..." Ying Zheng paused, covered her with a quilt, sat aside and asked, "Why?" "Go home." Ying Zheng looked at her deeply and seemed to be saying to himself, "Isn't it good here?" He stretched out his hand, put the hair on her face behind her ears, and murmured: "Is there any pot-wrapped pork in Prince Yan's palace?" The one who answered him was Ji Yao, who was soundly asleep. Zhao Gao's reply long ago came to mind, "Your Majesty, Princess Jiyao is the youngest daughter of King Yan Xi. It is said that her biological mother is the daughter of an official family in Jicheng, and she is one of the most beautiful women." —— Fragment three: "How about you become my queen?" Ji Yao raised her eyes, "W-what did you say?" Her mind went blank. She remembered that it was recorded in the history book that this tyrant had no wife! ** Food guide: 1. Time travel stories are for everyone to watch and have fun with, pass the time, don't be too particular. There's nothing Machiavellian about it, just talkative, funny and sweet. 2. This article was published on April 17, 2025. If there are no accidents, it will still be updated daily and will be completed. ———— Next article: [After marrying the prince] Copywriting: Zhu Yin said: "If that person really loves you that much, you can't leave or run away, unless he intentionally lets you go, what else don't you understand." This sentence is also very suitable for Su Chaowan and Xi Yansheng. —— When Su Chaiwan saw Xi Yansheng for the first time, he always felt that the skinny prince in front of him was very different from the person his father said he studied scriptures at the age of three, was good at riding and shooting at the age of four, and became even more graceful and elegant when he reached adulthood, showing the aristocratic air in his every move. She felt a little excited in her heart: It seemed like she wouldn't live long. After Xi Yansheng regained consciousness, she looked at Su Chai Wan, who was frail, timid and young. He rubbed his forehead in annoyance. More importantly, this little girl has a lot of tricks up her sleeve. * Chai Wan asked: "Your Majesty, have you never thought of letting me go?" Xi Yansheng replied casually: "Yes!" Glaze Wan frowned: "Despicable!" Xi Yansheng disagreed: "If you are not despicable, how can you stand in the court at a young age? How can you mount a horse to kill the enemy and set foot in Xiding? How can you gain a foothold in the Xi family and maintain your status?" Glaze Wan: "..." Xi Yansheng put a glass of wine in front of her and stared into her eyes: "Admit it, you have fallen." * On the bed, Chai Wan said angrily: "Xi Yansheng, you just made a cage to trick me into crawling in little by little." Xi Yansheng: "How can you see it? Do you have any evidence?" Glaive Wan glanced at him: "At first, when you said you were letting me go, you were trying to appease me to treat your illness. You said you would write a divorce letter when your illness was cured. But in the end, you told me that I couldn't take away the dowry. It would take a year before I could take away the dowry. Then -" Xi Yansheng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Then what?" Glaze Wan pursed her lips and tilted her head, and then, then she really fell... * Born as a concubine, Su Chaiwan's life was like the humblest weed under the eaves of the Su Mansion. The cold-hearted father, the vicious aunt, and the scheming aunt are all trying to squeeze out the last bit of value from her - forcing her to marry on behalf of her sister and send her to the Duke's mansion to celebrate the birth of a nearly thirty-year-old heir apparent who is in a coma and waiting to die. Dragon Pond and Tiger Lair, not just Su Mansion? The father-in-law's attitude is unpredictable, the stepmother is eyeing her, and the sister-in-law is neither a human nor a ghost. It is more difficult to survive in the father-in-law's house than in her natal family. From the humble weed under the eaves of the Su Mansion to the powerful phoenix in the Duke's Mansion. Her journey was like medicine or a knife. Fortunately, she found someone who knew her sharp edges hidden under the fragrance of the medicine, understood her stubbornness hidden under her apricot eyes, and allowed her to be of the same mind for the rest of her life. The Duke's family deceived her into thinking that she was a concubine from a small family and asked her to perform songs and dances to celebrate her birthday. No problem, Xi Yansheng waved his hand and let everyone present perform. Even the cat in the little sister's arms had to bark twice to listen; Her maternal brother bullied her into being weak. No problem, Xi Yansheng waved his hand and gave him a fierce wife; The affectionate doctor took pity on her weakness. It doesn't matter, Xi Yansheng waved his hand and threw the doctor out. It's so funny, do you want to pity this prince's woman? After Duanfang Jinshi was rescued, he only wanted to commit himself to him. No problem, Xi Yansheng waved his hand, get out! If you want to commit yourself, you have to queue up! —— Food guide 1. The people inside are all aborigines, please don't fall into modern thinking. The heroine is a concubine and was very weak at the beginning. She slowly grows up and becomes very beautiful. 2. Marriage first, then love, support and love go hand in hand. A steady stream of emotions, no bloody plot, no drama. 3. This copy was written on December 20, 2025. Intention: Not afraid of difficulties, live towards the sun




