Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

But the moose is firmly bound by the reins, leading a richly decorated chariot.

Chen Qing raised his head and looked at a well-built alchemist with an immortal demeanor.

The other party was smiling, but there was undisguised contempt in his eyes.

"I am the Crane Immortal of Beishan, and I was ordered to enter the palace to present the elixir to His Majesty."

"Wait, why don't you get out of the way quickly?"

Another tall and thin alchemist with a clear face came up from behind.

It was only then that Chen Qing noticed that there was a half-person-high crane standing on the other side's car, and it was standing upright, looking left and right.

A large number of people quickly gathered around, pointing at the cranes and moose with excited expressions.

Chen Qing nodded silently.

Really support the bold, starve the timid.

These two dared to take chestnuts out of the fire, and indeed they had two brushes.

"Your name is Crane Immortal, so he is Deer Immortal?"

Chen Qing clasped his hands and asked.

"The nickname given by the people in the mountains and fields cannot be taken seriously."

"I don't know where this lord is? Your Majesty is in a hurry, can you make way?"

Lu Xianweng asked politely.

"Oh, easy to talk about."

"I will be Chen Qing, Marquis Zuozhong of the Young Mansion, and please invite the two injustices first."

Chen Qing took the initiative to direct his followers to drive the carriage, and stepped aside.

"Thank you."

Lu Xianweng frowned, secretly thinking: What is the meaning of the seed of injustice?Why doesn't it sound like a good word.

A large group of people huddled in front of Chen Qing, and when He Xianweng passed by, he gave him a hard look.

"A mere Shaocheng is a big air."

Lu and He have been famous for many years.

If they hadn't encountered difficulties in their practice, they would not have followed the emperor's edict and came out of the mountains to Xianyang to offer elixir.

But they all have full self-confidence.

This time, he will definitely be honored as the honored guest by the first emperor, and he will flourish from then on.

Looking at their haughty backs, Chen Yang showed a meaningful smile.

"You two wronged ones, see you later!"

He Xianweng turned his head and glared, then turned his head and said to Lu Xianweng, "This person seems to be insulting us."

Lu Xianweng persuaded: "The imperial palace is close at hand, so there will be less trouble. After the two of us have achieved success, it will not be too late to deal with him, a little Zuo Zhonghou."

Chapter 80 Your Majesty Gets Worse The More You Learn

"My lord, they seem to be scolding you."

Heibingtai knew very well about the poisonous elixir, and the alchemists in Xianyang City were the ones who buried it, so they naturally had prejudices against Lu and He.

"No problem."

"Let them be happy for a while first."

Chen Qing asked lightly: "Want to eat venison?"

"Ah? This..."

The two followers panicked and didn't know how to answer.

"If you don't want to eat, forget it."

"Go back to the kitchen and help me get some barbecue seasoning."

"Venison nourishes Qi and blood, and is the most nourishing. In this cold weather, eating it is perfect."

Chen Qing stared at the majestic moose, almost drooling.

"promise."

The two followers couldn't help but feel greedy too.

Such a big deer, they couldn't eat it just by splitting the legs.

Besides, this item is rare, and it seems a bit of a loss if you don't eat it.

The two teams entered Xianyang Palace one after another.

The two alchemists, the deer and the crane, were first taken by the attendants to bathe and rest.

It is not easy for ordinary people to meet the first emperor.

You must first check all your clothes and luggage to avoid bringing in weapons.

While in the shower, someone will be sent to check hair buns, earholes, mouths, and any other places that may be hiding things.

Chen Qing came late, but entered the imperial study room before the two of them.

"There are a total of 131 skilled craftsmen of the Mohist school."

"Among them, those who are skilled in woodwork are the most, about fifty or so."

"Weichen intends to let them develop paper making, and make cheap and easy-to-use paper as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty will no longer have to face a heavy and clumsy bamboo slip book. You only need a thin page to record all the big and small things."

Chen Qing had already prepared a draft in his heart, and he narrated his ideas in an orderly manner.

"Oh?"

"Paper is really as easy to use as you say?"

Yingzheng was a little tired after his morning court.

While drinking ginseng tea, he listened to Chen Qing's report.

More than 100 craftsmen!

All are the mainstay of the construction of the imperial mausoleum.

Allocating them, the construction speed of the mausoleum must be greatly slowed down.

The first emperor still felt a little bit reluctant.

"It's very useful."

"This thing is beneficial to the country and the people, and it has a considerable role in promoting information transmission and cultural dissemination."

"Gong is in the present, benefit in the future, and it is also indispensable in future generations."

Chen Qingyan replied firmly.

Ying Zheng asked again: "How much is the difference between the silk book and the sheepskin?"

He pointed to a stack of neatly cut parchments on the table, and silk cloth that was rolled up and piled up together.

Chen Qing said with emotion: "Your Majesty, a roll of silk cloth can buy a three-room house with a yard in Xianyang City. The common people can't save such a large sum of money without eating or drinking for several years."

"Take out any piece of sheepskin, and you can have a full meal in the restaurant, with food and wine."

"And if paper is mass-produced, it can be used to wipe buttocks, and the price is not worth mentioning."

"When I created this thing, I must first present it to the palace. Your Majesty will know the beauty of it after trying it."

Ying Zheng was amused by his vulgar language.

But after thinking about it, if it is easy to write and the price is so cheap, then it is really worth spending a lot of effort on research.

"The widow depends on you."

Ying Zheng couldn't wait to ask: "Chen Qing, the weather is getting cold. Have you made the gunpowder yet?"

Men are born with an inexplicable passion for explosions.

After he heard that gunpowder could blow up Xianyang Palace, he thought about it, wanting to see how powerful it is.

"This……"

Chen Qing hesitated to speak: "The preparations have already begun. But I still need a few helpers."

"When I entered the city today, there were two people who called themselves Crane Immortals and Deer Immortals. They saw that they were quite capable in alchemy."

"I don't know when His Majesty..."

Ying Zheng nodded solemnly: "I know, you should step back first."

Coming out of the imperial study room, the corners of Chen Qing's mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Isn't there venison here?

Fusu helped me so much before, why not ask him to enjoy it together.

Having made up his mind, Chen Qing happily walked towards Yichun Palace.

"Order the local counties to step up their search for alchemists and Taoists."

"Anyone who knows how to make alchemy needs it."

"At the latest at the beginning of next year, the widow will meet at least 300 people."

Ying Zheng gave the order sternly.

"promise."

Zhao Chong bowed and took the order.

"Go and call the crane fairy and the deer fairy. I will summon them in the side hall."

Ying Zheng got up and strode out.

Zhao Chong couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards them.

Can anyone mentioned by Chen Qing have a good end?

Well, blame yourselves if you want to.

You could have lived a good life for a few days, why did you accidentally let him run into you.

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Three quarters of an hour later.

Deer Immortal Weng and Crane Immortal Weng cleaned up and dressed up, followed the palace people and walked towards the side hall.

The two of them looked good in the first place, but now after burning incense and bathing, they looked even more refined, as if they were immortals.

At the end of the corridor ahead, a golden pillar reflected dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

Other people's gilt is just a thin layer on the outside.

The utensils in the palace, like gold without money, wrap the columns tightly.

The deer and the crane looked at each other and nodded excitedly.

They took great risks to offer immortal medicines, for the sake of wealth, spouse, law, and wealth in the earth.

Without money, where do those precious medicinal materials and Danzhu amalgam come from?

Without money, who will pay for the daily food and drink expenses?

"Your Majesty is waiting in the side hall, you must be extra careful not to offend Your Majesty."

The palace man kindly reminded.

"Thank you for the reminder, villains must be rewarded."

Lu Xianweng showed a courteous smile with great interest.

"The crane fairy from Beishan and the deer fairy from South China Sea brought—"