Xianyang Palace, Yichun Palace.

"Is this my residence in Xianyang Palace? It looks pretty good!"

In Yichun Palace, after carefully looking at his palace, Fusu nodded with satisfaction.

Old Zhaotou, Jia Xianfeng, Zhao Rouer and Yaoguang, as Fusu's confidants, were naturally in Yichun Palace.

"Old Zhao, I have a few drawings here, so you can make a few samples!"

The so-called new officials have three fires to take office. Since they have returned to Xianyang, they naturally have to make some achievements first.

"All these are agricultural tools?" After taking the drawings from Fusu's hand, Lao Zhao understood.

"Yes, food is the most important thing for people. These agricultural tools must be popularized before the spring of the next year!" Fusu nodded.

The 36 counties of Daqin will be popularized in the spring of the following year? After hearing this, Lao Zhao naturally understood the importance of these agricultural tools.

"Jia Xianfeng..." Immediately, Fusu looked at Jia Xianfeng next to him again.

"Young Master!" Jia Xianfeng with broken arms lowered his head.

"You first build a glass factory and cook glass slices of the same specification in large quantities. This winter, whether we can grow vegetables depends on you!" Fusu said with instructions.

Planting vegetables in winter? Fusu's words made everyone present shocked!

Spring plowing, summer, long harvesting, winter storage, is this a law that has been passed down from ancient times?

But the young master actually said he wanted to grow vegetables in winter?

Of course, after following Fusu for so long, I understand many magical methods of Fusu.

Therefore, despite his secret surprise, Jia Xianfeng nodded without any intention of asking.

"Where is Yaoguang..."

Fusu turned his head and his eyes fell on the young man Yaoguang, saying, "You can continue to study gunpowder, adjust the formula, and strive to find the least amount of gunpowder to have stronger explosive power!"

"Young Master, I will fulfill my mission!" Yaoguang responded with his head down.

"What about me?" Zhao Rouer, who was standing beside him, asked impatiently when she saw Fusu assigned everyone tasks.

"You? I'll give you some methods such as iron smelting and steel frying later. You can study it well..." He looked at Zhao Rouer, Fusu thought for a moment, and then said.

Although the skills of craftsmen are important, the method of refining steel and other steel is also the basis, and all kinds of tools can be used in the future.

"Do you want me to be a blacksmith?"

Listening to the tasks assigned by Fusu for herself, Zhao Rouer thought of the scene of herself pulling a bellows next to the blacksmith's stove and making a blacksmith's iron.

I shook my head quickly, only to feel that the picture is too beautiful and unthinkable!

"You are only responsible for research. What can others do when you work hard!" Fusu said.

"Young Master..." Just when Fusu arranged tasks for these people, an eunuch came to Fusu.

"What's the matter?" Fusu asked with his eyes raised.

"There are two Confucian scholars who want to see the young master!" the eunuch replied.

"Confucian scholars? Let them come here!" Fusu thought for a moment, then nodded.

"I have seen the young master, congratulations to you for returning to Xianyang!"

The two Confucian scholars seem to be in their sixties in their sixties, and they still speak very well when they meet.

"I wonder what the two of you are coming?"

There was not much polite intention, mainly because I didn't recognize them either, Fusu asked.

"We are here for Chunyu Yue and Chunpu She!" The two Confucian scholars spoke and said a name.

The name "Chunyu Yue?" made Fusu's heart slightly move.

When he was in Shangjun, Meng Tian had told him about this matter. When Chunyu Yue was assassinating himself, he actually wanted to plead for the Xiang family.

In the end, the ending of falling from the pit and drowning became a joke among the people for a while.

Of course, the more important point is that Chunyu Yue was his predecessor’s teacher.

"Didn't Dr. Chun die? Is there anything else he has?" Fusu asked.

"Although Dr. Chun has died, two days later, according to custom, it will be the 57th memorial day for Dr. Chun. So, I come to ask if the young master is willing to preside over the memorial service?" The two doctors expressed the purpose of this trip.

On May 7th? Fusu knows this custom, that is, another ceremony will be held after 35th day after a person dies.

It was there in later generations, but was it also in the Qin Dynasty?

Of course, these are not the main things. The main thing is that these two Confucian scholars want to preside over this memorial service?

Although it was not stated clearly, everyone understood that Chunyu Yue's death should have been done by Dada Qin.

And in essence? Although Qin Dada took action, he took action for himself.

Now, these two Confucian scholars want to preside over Chunyu Yue’s memorial service?

What does this mean? Is this trying to make others think that I think Qin Dada did something wrong?

Don’t say that I and Dada Qin are now in a father-son relationship. Even if they are ordinary friends, they can’t do such a thing as destroying bridges across the river, right?

These two Confucian scholars asked themselves to preside over Chunyu Yue's memorial service.

On the one hand, I want to test my thoughts about Confucianism, and on the other hand, I want to have some gap between myself and Qin Dada and his son?

So, using the identity of the teacher Chun Yu Yue to morally kidnap yourself?

Fusu is not a fool. After thinking about these two Confucian scholars, Fusu will roughly understand the words of these two Confucian scholars.

"Don't go!" Fusu looked decisive and without any tact.

Are you kidding? It was because of the alchemist, and the predecessor ran to persuade him. The father and son had a conflict and were demoted to Shangjun to build the Great Wall.

Now, do these two Confucian scholars want to do it again?

The two Confucian scholars were stunned and looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't expect Fusu to refuse so simply.

Immediately, one of them advised: "Young Master, Chun Pushe has taught you Dundu over the years. If you have no contributions, you will have hard work. As a disciple..."

"Come and see off the guests!" But before the two Confucian scholars finished speaking, Fusu spoke loudly.

Immediately, the guards outside the Yichun Palace walked in and left with two Confucian scholars.

"Fusu, you ungrateful person..." The two Confucian scholars shouted in anger.

It's nothing more than saying that Fusu, as a disciple, acts in ungrateful and so on.

...

Shangjun, Yumen Pass.

Ergouzi drove a ox cart to the market. Looking at the extremely lively injuries around him, Ergouzi felt a lot of emotion!

I still remember that when the Yumenguan Market was just opened, I put it together, borrowed a wheelbarrow next door, and went to Yumenguan Market to purchase goods and became a traveling merchant.

Now, my wheelbarrow has also been replaced with a ox cart!

This is a blessing for bringing back a lot of cattle and sheep from the Xiongnu, so that the prices of cattle and sheep have dropped by 30% or 40%.

"Huh, wait, what is that? The legendary porcelain?"

When Ergouzi arrived at the place where he purchased the goods, his eyes were immediately attracted by the porcelain placed.

Aren’t these porcelains all auction treasures? Nowadays, you can actually see them at the purchase point in this market?

"Each merchant can purchase ten pieces of these porcelain, eight cents for cups, ten cents for bowls, and fifteen cents for bottles..." the person in charge replied.

"So cheap!"

Thinking about the price of auctions, the price is more than a dozen taels of gold. Ergouzi was stunned when he heard it. This is no different from giving it for free.

"It's over, the porcelain suddenly throws out, and it's all going crazy!"
Chapter completed!