Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

"Need not."

Ying Zheng only considered it for 0.0001 seconds before rejecting Fusu's proposal.

Let him handle state affairs?

He was afraid that his Great Qin would collapse.

It would be better to let Fusu do more homework and clear out the water that has been poured into his head by the sour Confucian scholars.

"Oh."

Although Fusu was ruthlessly rejected, he was not discouraged and found a position for himself.

As soon as I sat down, I looked around.

Seeing that he was no longer making a fuss, Ying Zheng lowered his head and continued to read the bamboo slips in his hand.

For a moment, the only sound in the hall was the rustling of bamboo slips.

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng, then at Wang Wan opposite him.

Wang Wan was writing furiously at this time!

He has to hurry up and deal with government affairs!!!

Looking at the table in front of Wang Wan and the ground, there were many bamboo slips piled up.

Fusu slowly moved to Wang Wan's side and quietly got behind him.

Watch him handle government affairs.

Wang Wan finished dealing with the bamboo slips in his hand and was about to reach out to take the new bamboo slips next to him.

A hand faster than his brought the bamboo slips to him.

Hey!

Wang Wan was shocked!

When he turned around and saw that it was Fusu, he felt relieved again.

"What's the matter, young master?"

When did you come?

Why is there no sound?

It almost scared his old bones to death.

Fusu said, "Ah...it's okay, it's okay."

"I was just bored, and seeing that you were busy, I wanted to give you a hand."

As he spoke, he handed the bamboo slips in his hand to Wang Wan.

Wang Wan took the bamboo slips and said, "Thank you, young master, but... I can handle it by myself."

This is a polite refusal.

Without His Majesty's permission, how could he dare to ask Fusu to help him?

"Oh fine."

Fusu was a little disappointed, but he didn't leave. He found a table nearby and sat down.

Just wait quietly.

the other side.

After Meng Yi returned home with the basket, he met Meng Tian who had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as Meng Tian saw Meng Yi coming back, he strode over.

"Little brother!"

"Ok?"

Meng Yi asked in confusion, "Brother? Are you waiting for me?"

"Correct."

Meng Tian asked, "What is the matter with your majesty keeping you here?"

"Oh."

Meng Yi raised the basket in his hand and said to Meng Tian.

"Your Majesty asked me to go to other counties to plant some cassava. Here, this is the cassava that Your Majesty gave me."

Cassava?

Meng Tian took the basket from Meng Yi, lifted the cloth and took a look.

“This thing is called cassava?”

"Yes."

Meng Yi nodded and said, "Your Majesty said that this is a kind of grain that can produce two tons per mu per year, and a maximum of four to six tons."

"If it is successfully planted, it will be a great thing for our Great Qin, the people, and the soldiers."

what?

Two tons per mu?

Four to six tons of grain at most?

“This cassava is so productive?”

Meng Tian's eyes widened in shock, "When are you planning to leave?"

"Um......."

Meng Yi frowned and thought for a moment, then said, "Tomorrow at the earliest, the day after tomorrow at the latest."

"I will have to sort it out later to see what kind of manpower is needed and ask His Majesty for a transfer."

"In addition, I have to study the map to find out the topography and weather conditions of the surrounding counties."

“See which place is more suitable for growing cassava.”

"After all, cassava is not suitable for dry, cold, or low-temperature areas."

"I have to find warm and humid counties, preferably with warmer temperatures, to plant in."

"Your Majesty has entrusted me with such an important task, I will not let Your Majesty down!"

"it is good."

Meng Tian said, "Just tell me what you need and I'll get it for you."

"By the way, your safety is very important when you go out. I will pick out a few skilled people for you later, and you can take them with you."

"There are many safeguards along the way."

Meng Yi understood his brother's intentions.

He felt particularly relieved, "Okay, thank you, brother!"

"Please rest assured, brother. I will take good care of myself!"

He did not tell Meng Tian that His Majesty had sent a Black Ice Guard to protect him.

It is better not to reveal the existence of this Black Ice Guard.

"Okay, I'll go get busy first. If you need anything, send someone to call me."

After Meng Tian finished speaking, he turned and left.

He also has to hurry up and make the brush.

Meng Yi carried the basket and went straight to the study.

I took the map and spread it on the table, then looked at it carefully for a while.

Several places were selected.

He turned around and took some bamboo slips that recorded the records of various counties and started looking through them one by one.

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng put down the last bamboo scroll in his hand, sat up straight and stretched his back.

Moved my neck and wrists.

Looking at the food boxes and medicinal tea bags placed on a table below.

Ying Zheng stood up and looked at Wang Wan on the other side.

"Wang Qing, it's getting late."

It's time to leave the palace.

After hearing what Ying Zheng said, Wang Wan quickly said, "Okay, I will just deal with this scroll in my hand."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng did not urge him, but slowly walked to the table where the food box was placed.

I opened a food box and took a look.

Ok.

Looks good.

Sir, you will probably like it.

I just don't know, how does it taste?

He thought about the desserts made by his own chef, which he had never tasted.

Ying Zheng, who originally didn't like sweets, now felt like eating some.

It's not that I'm greedy, I just want to try it.

But when he saw the dessert in the food box, the portion was only enough for one person, so he resisted the urge to eat.

This is for the gentleman, he can't snatch it.

Wang Wan put down the bamboo slips in his hand, stood up and smoothed his robe.

He quickly said to Ying Zheng, "Your Majesty, I can leave now."

Fusu also stood up quickly.

"Well, grab your things and let's go."

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, then walked out of the hall first, carrying a food box in one hand.

Xia Lin stood there, at a loss.

Damn!

His Majesty didn't say whether he wanted him to follow!

This is how to do ah?

Are you going with His Majesty?

Or stay in the palace?

If he goes directly and His Majesty doesn't want him to go, wouldn't that just annoy His Majesty for nothing?

But if His Majesty intended for him to go with him, and he didn't go.

Would Your Majesty think that he is ignorant?

If he was sent back to his original position to work and someone else came to serve him, he would have no place to cry.

All these mental activities seemed to take a long time, but in fact they just flashed through Xia Lin's mind.

He gritted his teeth and didn't stamp his feet.

He simply picked up a food box and trotted after Ying Zheng.

Wang Wan and Fusu took the remaining medicinal tea bags and followed him out of the hall.

Beside the carriage.

The carriage that Ying Zheng usually rode when leaving the palace was very large and had a spacious compartment.

There are five or six people sitting inside and it doesn't feel crowded.

Ying Zheng got on the carriage first and got into the carriage.

He placed the food box in his hand on the small low table in the middle of the carriage.

Fusu helped Wang Wan and waited until he entered the carriage before he climbed in.

Seeing that Ying Zheng didn't say anything, Xia Lin quickly climbed onto the carriage and put the food box in his hand on the side of the carriage.

He quickly exited the carriage, lowered the curtain, and sat on the other side of the door.