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Chapter Eleven Let's Farm

Xianyang Palace.

In front of a remote courtyard.

Fusu held a box of crispy sauce in his hand and exhale gently.

He looked up at the place called "Jingxin Pavilion" in front of him and murmured: "The place where the national teacher lives is quite elegant, I don't know if it is arty."

No more thoughts.

He walked to the front door and gently buckled the door knocker.

A squeak.

The door was actually pushed open.

It's not at all.

Fusu hesitated for a while, but walked in.

The yard was also empty and there was no one figure.

It seems like a dead house!

Walking through the front yard and corridor, you will soon arrive in the patio.

There are rows of houses around!

only.

Every house was closed tightly, and Fusu didn't know where the national teacher was.

He was about to shout.

A lazy voice came from a room: "Who is conscious of the big dream first? I know in my life... I don't know why the young master came to me so early?"

Squeak.

The door of a room opened automatically.

When Fusu looked over the sound, he saw a man in white clothes and fairy-like manner sitting in a meditation room.

"Who is awakened by the big dream? I know for my whole life... I am such a wonderful person. No wonder my father was impressed by this person."

Fusu chewed it carefully, and couldn't help but feel a little bit better about Bai Ziqiu.

If you don’t have the thought of being indifferent and peaceful, you may not be able to do such a poem.

This national teacher is highly valued by his father, but he can live in a corner without interfering in court affairs, not enjoying glory and wealth, and be a free and carefree person.

Few people can match this attitude alone.

Fusu bowed to Bai Ziqiu from afar: "Today's New Year, I'm here to pay my respects to the national master. I wish the national master good health!"

"New Year?" Bai Ziqiu was slightly stunned.

It has only been more than four months since he became the national teacher.

According to the calendar, today is October 1st, why is the Chinese New Year?

Think about it carefully.

Bai Ziqiu reacted.

According to the "Records of the Grand Historian: The Basic Annals of the First Emperor": The First Emperor recommended the transmission of the five virtues of the beginning and the beginning, thinking that Zhou obtained the virtue of fire, and Zhou virtue of the Qin Dynasty was unbearable. Now the beginning of the water virtue, the beginning of the year, and the court congratulations were all from the first day of the October lunar month.

The general meaning is that based on the popular theory of the five virtues and the beginning, Qin Shihuang believed that the Zhou Dynasty had obtained the fire virtue, and the Qin Dynasty replaced the fire virtue of the Zhou Dynasty. According to the principle that the five elements can overcome the fire virtue, the Qin Dynasty would be invincible.

Now is the beginning of the water virtue, and the beginning of each year is changed, and the worship and celebration begins in October!

In other words, October is the beginning of the new year.

This kind of calendar is also called Zhuanxu calendar.

"Young Master is interested, please sit down." Bai Ziqiu said.

He knew that the handsome young man in front of him was Fusu, the eldest son of the First Emperor.

In history, the First Emperor was seriously ill in the sand dune and wanted to pass the throne to Fusu, but Zhao Gao and Li Si tampered with the edict and named Hu Hai the emperor.

And forced Fusu to commit suicide!

Fusu is also a naughty man. He follows the etiquette of the king and his subjects. After seeing the edict, he committed suicide regardless of Meng Tian's dissuasion.

after.

Hu Hai did something wrong, killed his brothers and sisters, and reused Zhao Gao, and ruined the Qin Dynasty's family in a few years.

He is the strongest prodigal son in history.

Bai Ziqiu felt that if this position could be passed on to Fusu smoothly, perhaps the Qin Dynasty could hold on for a few more years.

After all, Fusu advocated governing the country with benevolence, which was very consistent with the national conditions of rest and recuperation in the Qin Dynasty at that time.

Fusu stepped into the Zen room and knelt not far from Bai Ziqiu.

He handed over the crispy sauce in his hand and said, "This is a snack made by Fusu himself. I hope the taste of the United Nations Master."

Bai Ziqiu did not go to pick her up and smiled: "As the saying goes, you will not receive any reward without merit. The young master came to me this time, it should be more than just greeting me for New Year, right?"

Fusu coughed dryly and said a little embarrassedly: "The national teacher is so quick to speak, and Fusu is not hiding it anymore. When he comes this time, he really wants to ask the national teacher for help."

"Young Master, it's okay." Bai Ziqiu said.

Fusu thought about it and informed Bai Ziqiu of the fact that the First Emperor asked him to guard the border.

Bai Ziqiu chuckled when he heard this: "So, do you want me to persuade Your Majesty to take back his life?"

Fusu said, "National Master, if I had put it in the past and asked me to guard the border for two years, I would have no complaints. However, now that Li Xiang's reform is imminent, it is related to the livelihood of the people all over the world. I also want to do my part. If I go to guard the border at this time, I would probably miss this reform."

Bai Ziqiu nodded lightly: "Young Master can have this heart, it is naturally a blessing for the people. But I have promised Your Majesty that I will not interfere in court affairs, let alone Your Majesty's family affairs..."

Paused.

Bai Ziqiu continued, "However, I can point the young master a clear way."

Fusu's expression instantly became brighter from disappointment: "I would like to ask the national teacher for advice."

Bai Ziqiu said, "You only need to find a reason that Your Majesty cannot refuse to stay in Xianyang City. Naturally, Your Majesty will not rush the young master to guard the border again."

"A reason that cannot be refused?" Fusu's eyes showed doubt.

Bai Ziqiu smiled and said, "Young Master, why not go farming?"

"Ah?!" Fusu couldn't hold back his face and said bitterly, "If the national master wants me to guard the border, tell me bluntly, why bother me?"

"If my father told me that I was going to farm, my father would probably whip me mercilessly."

Bai Ziqiu said, "Since I said that, it's my reason."

While talking.

He waved his hand, and a stick-like object with a light red outer skin and emitting a burst of fragrance appeared in front of Fusu.

Seeing this, Fusu glared slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

Although he had long heard that the national teacher had the ability to create something out of thin air, he was still shocked to see him today!

It seems that there is a reason why this national teacher can be valued by his father.

Really capable!

Fusu looked at the stick-like object in front of him, smelled the fragrance emitted on it, and said curiously: "I don't know what this is?"

"A grain crop called sweet potato, why don't you try it?" Bai Ziqiu said, "Just peel the skin and you can eat it."

Fusu picked it up curiously, then followed Bai Ziqiu's instructions to peel the skin and taste it.

at once.

His eyes suddenly widened and he exhaled: "The mouth is sweet, pure but not greasy, it's really delicious in the world!"

He ate too much fish and meat, and this was the first time he had eaten this delicacy full of food fragrance.

It's eaten up in just a few seconds!

After eating.

Fusu also realized his misconduct, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said embarrassedly: "Cough, national teacher, Fusu has lost his composure."

"It's not a problem." Bai Ziqiu smiled.

He naturally knew that the living standards of the Qin Dynasty were quite low.

And there is no mature cooking technique. On weekdays, it is basically boiling and barbecuing, and most of the food is coarse grains.

There are also seasonings such as star anise, cumin, ginger, onion, etc., and there is not even vegetable oil, so the taste is easily satisfying.

Such sweet potatoes that can fill their stomachs and taste very well are simply the best for them.

Fusu said, "I wonder why the national teacher wants to give me this kind of delicious food?"

After saying this.

He reacted and his eyes lit up: "Could it be that the national teacher has a way to plant this thing?"
Chapter completed!
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