Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Well, it says, this thing, yes, can produce ten thousand catties per mu." Li Si pointed to the silk cloth on the ground, excited and troubled.

"Well, it says, this thing, yes, can produce ten thousand catties per mu." Li Si pointed to the silk cloth on the ground, excited and troubled.

"The yield per mu is ten thousand catties! There is such a miracle in the world!" Meng Tian exclaimed excitedly, looking at the sweet potatoes in the wooden box with incomparably fiery eyes.

Fusu bent down anxiously, stretched out his hand to pick up the silk cloth on the ground in a hurry, and scanned it ten times at a glance. After seeing the sentence "the minimum yield per mu can be ten thousand catties", Fusu was also excited, and looked at the silk cloth with fiery eyes. That piece of sweet potato lying quietly in that wooden box.

"Prime Minister Li, I have the best fertile land in Daqin, with the best cultivation, how much can I produce per mu a year?" Fusu took a breath, his expression slightly calmed down, but the hand holding the silk cloth tightly and staring at the sweet potato were fiery. His eyes showed the unrest in his heart.

"Even the best fertile land does not exceed a thousand catties of grain a year." Li Si said excitedly, his eyes were burning, and he knew very well how valuable the wooden box was.

"Isn't it ten times taller... No! More than that!" Fusu seemed to think of something, unfolded the silk cloth, and read out the following sentence: "You can cultivate multiple times in a year, and all livestock can be eaten."

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Hearing this, Li Si, who was already too excited, was dizzy and felt like he was about to faint. Meng Tian was trembling all over, and his eyes were burning like torches.

Fusu held the silk cloth tightly in his hand.

"God bless my Great Qin! With this fetish, how can my Great Qin not rule the world and forge a dominance forever!" Fusu's voice was trembling.

He turned his head to look at Meng Tian, ​​at this moment, Fusu's eyebrows and eyes showed a bit of Ying Zheng's appearance, the former gentle and gentle son now became the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty who had just begun to be king.

"General Meng, I order you to set off immediately and lead [-] golden fire cavalry to send this fetish to Xianyang and hand it over to my royal father. If this object is lost, I will destroy your nine clans." Carefully put the silk cloth back on the wooden box, closed the wooden box and handed it to Meng Tian injured.

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"Meng Tian complies. If there is something wrong with this thing, Meng Tian will come to see you." Meng Tian took it with an extremely solemn expression.

After Meng Tian left, Fusu and Li Si still couldn't calm down.

The two walked to the front of the house, looked at the sky full of stars with his hands behind his back, and said in a low tone, "Prime Minister Li Si, I now understand why Mr. Su Ying resigned from office."

"I would like to hear the details." Standing behind Fusu, Li Si said, looking at the eldest son in front of him who had already begun to look like a king.

"In the final analysis, it is still a master of merit. If Mr. Su Ying took out this fetish in the midst of the court, his power and reputation will overwhelm my father, and he will become a god that is admired by all people in the world... " Fusu looked up at the brightest star next to the bright moon in the sky, with a touch of unspeakable meaning in his tone.

"Get out in time, quit the temple, but outside the temple, give advice for my Great Qin Dynasty. Mr. Su Ying, you are really a banished immortal in the world. I will support Su throughout his life, and only respect my father and Mr. Su Ying." As Su said, he cupped his hands and bowed towards the sky full of stars. .

Chapter 248 Xiaomeng Asks People, Helps Su Make a Plan

The next day, Xiaoshengxianzhuang received a greeting from the elder son Fusu, and began to prepare for the reception. Qilu Sanjie, Fu Nian, the head of Xiaoshengxianzhuang, Yan Lu and Zhang Liang were also in the mansion to prepare for the ceremony.

And Tianming and Shaoyu, who had already returned to Xiaoshengxianzhuang, were not idle, and were pulled to do coolies.

And after twelve hours, the Corpse God Curse Gu no longer worked, and the Mo family who had recovered their internal strength chose another hidden hiding place as their base.

It was under a cliff, looking at a huge mirage parked on the sea.

On a rudimentary bamboo building.

"There is news from Zifang that young master Fusu will visit Xiaoshengxian Village today. He will be accompanied by Xinghun from the Yinyang family, Chu Nangong from the great sage, and Gongsun Linglong from the Gongsun family." Sitting beside the bamboo chair The class master looked at the people in front of him and said.

Gai Nie was sharpening a wooden sword with the broken edge made by breaking Yuanhong, and it had already taken shape.

Gao Jianli smelled of 17 alcohol all over his body, and he was sitting in the distance with a wine jug looking at the sea, taking a sip from time to time, giving him the feeling of a lovelorn youth.

Robber Zhi was sitting by the side weakly, his face was full of depression, and he was still muttering "Miss Duanmu, Miss Duanmu...".

Master Xu glanced at Master Ban, sighed at him and shook his head helplessly.

The big iron hammer was still seriously injured, and he was recuperating in the room tightly wrapped up.

"It seems that the departure of Miss Xuenv and Miss Duanmu has hit them hard." Xiaoyaozi walked to Master Ban, stroked his beard and said in a deep voice. His gray hair fluttered slightly in the sea breeze, matching the hunting shirt , appearing very free and easy.

"Well, now I just hope that they can cheer up as soon as possible." Master Ban looked at the black eyebrow in front of him, and said with a long sigh.

"Fusu is going to visit Xiaoshengxian Village. Is there no problem with Ming Shaoyu that day? Xinghun knows Tianming Shaoyu." Xiaoyaozi's tone was a little worried.

"I believe in Ovary, he will handle it well." Master Ban has great confidence in Zhang Liang.

"I hope so." Xiaoyaozi nodded.

the other side.

At the general's mansion, Fusu and Li Si were planning to go out to Xiaoshengxianzhuang with Li Si, when a guest who was beyond their expectations was ushered in front of the door.

"Young Master, there is a person who claims to be Tianzong Xiaomeng outside the door, saying he wants to see you." A guard ran to the Jianghu mansion and reported to Fusu.

"Xiaomeng of Tianzong?" Fusu was surprised, and glanced at Li Si beside him, "Could it be the new head of Tianzong, Master Xiaomeng?"

Li Si was also surprised, Tianzong was beyond the mundane world, and had nothing to do with the world, how could Tianzong's Xiaomeng come here?

"Young master, how about going to have a look?"

Fusu nodded.

The two of them walked outside under the lead of the guard. From a distance, Fusu and Li Si saw that standing at the door, wearing a plain Taoist shirt, with snow-white hair, a graceful figure, a beautiful and refined appearance, and completely spotless. Dust, Xiaomeng and two female disciples who were born out of nowhere.

The two of them walked outside under the lead of the guard. From a distance, Fusu and Li Si saw that standing at the door, wearing a plain Taoist shirt, with snow-white hair, a graceful figure, a beautiful and refined appearance, and completely spotless. Dust, Xiaomeng and two female disciples who were born out of nowhere.

The moment they saw Xiaomeng cast eyes, the doubts about Xiaomeng's identity disappeared in Fusu and Li Si's minds.

"You are Fusu?" Xiaomeng looked at Fusu who was approaching, and said very 'rudely'.

"Bold, how dare you be so powerless against the eldest son!" The guard on the side was furious, holding the long spear in front of Xiaomeng.

"Hmph." Xiaomeng snorted coldly, slightly waved Qiuli's fur in her hand, and the guards fell backwards.