Even if the offal is removed, the clean meat is estimated to be five or six hundred catties.

Dozens of people are enough to eat.

Concubine Zheng nodded slowly, and glanced at the two rare animals, "You have a heart."

"Mother concubine."

"That deer is fine, let's release the crane."

When Ying Shiman heard that the crane with graceful posture and bright eyes was going to be eaten, she immediately stopped it.

"Your Highness, don't worry, the crane is actually not much different from the old hen."

"If you think about the taste of old hen stew, the taste of crane must be better."

Chen Qing said solemnly.

"you!"

Ying Shiman glared at him angrily.

Why are you so stubborn!

Cranes have spirits, can they be the same as old hens?

Fusu smiled and said, "Since it's Mr.'s kindness, let's try it out."

"Come on, take them to the kitchen."

"Mother and concubine wait for a while, and the son-in-law will give instructions and bring up the charcoal stove and utensils."

He was a little worried in his heart, so after walking a few steps, he turned sideways to avoid the sight of others.

"Sir, where did you come from, this moose and crane?"

Chen Qing has no relatives or friends in Xianyang.

Cranes are raised in the palace, but there is absolutely no such a big moose.

Fusu was afraid that the other party would cause trouble, so he asked in advance.

"Prince, don't worry."

"The owner of this moose and crane made a big mistake and is in jail."

"I thought about them and no one wants them. It's a pity to leave them there. I brought them here to share with you."

Chen Qing's face was calm: "I will definitely not cause trouble and implicate you. Besides, if you eat the two animals, you will eat them."

Fusu nodded.

It seems to be the same thing.

It's just rare and exotic beasts. The emperor issued an edict, and he didn't want as many as he wanted.

There will be no trouble.

Chapter 82 The Outlaws, Online Teaching

A burst of blue smoke curled up.

The charcoal fire was beeping, and the brush dipped in the thick sauce was wiped back and forth on the fresh venison.

Occasionally, there will be oil dripping, and after a sizzling sound, it will emit a tempting aroma.

Fearing that the cook would ruin things, Chen Qing went to the battle wearing a scarf and became a grill chef.

A group of half-sized children surrounded him, sucking their noses vigorously, showing their salivation.

"Don't reach out, be careful it burns."

"It'll be fine right away, step back a little."

Chen Qing turned the venison over and instructed casually.

When the venison was finished roasting, he immediately found a tray and brought it to Concubine Zheng.

Just kidding, this is the future mother-in-law.

And she seems to be a bit prejudiced against herself, so it's okay if she doesn't show up.

"Madam and His Royal Highness please taste."

Concubine Zheng and Fusu were talking in low voices, they had long been seduced by the smell of barbecue, and their greedy worms were furious.

Just now, Fusu said a lot of good things for Chen Qing, and Concubine Zheng's resentment was dispelled a lot.

"Bring it up."

Fusu did it himself, "Thank you sir."

After he presented the venison, he bowed and stood aside.

"Prince, you are also hungry, this venison is very delicious, hurry up and eat something."

Concubine Zheng took a sip and said softly.

"promise."

Fusu greeted: "Sir, let's sit at the same table."

Concubine Zheng couldn't help shaking her head when she saw the familiarity of the two.

The emperor said that Chen Qingmu had no emperor and was ambitious.Once Daqin changes in the future, he will be the first to rebel.

It can only be used, and cannot be entrusted with a big task.

Fusu, however, highly praised Chen Qing, saying that he had the talent of minister.

Concubine Zheng is a woman who lives deep in the harem. She doesn't know why the views of father and son are so different.

But it was obvious that Chen Qing was useful now, and very useful.

For the time being, just pretend that you don't know anything, and just wait and see the aftermath.

"Sir, don't you know what you've been up to lately?"

"Father often talks about the gunpowder, I don't know if sir is prepared."

A group of younger siblings were coaxed to sit down by Concubine Zheng's maid, waiting eagerly for the venison to be roasted.

Fusu and Chen Qing found a quiet place and guarded a bronze Wending with a unique shape.

Red coals were burning in the square hearth.

On the top is an oval thin-skinned copper kettle, in which the soup is boiling and steaming.

The two kept putting the meat between them, and the color changed after a while.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Chen Qing would not have believed that there was a single-person hot pot in the Qin Dynasty.

After being stunned for a while, he came back to his senses and said with a smile, "It's almost there. But there is something I want to discuss with you first."

"Oh, sir, feel free to tell me, if I can help you, I will definitely not refuse."

Fusu has been canonized as the prince, and has the qualification to call himself the palace.

But for Chen Qing's face, he rarely used this name.

The two met in times of adversity, if Chen Qing hadn't risked his life to admonish him, he would still be serving as a military supervisor in the remote north, where would he be where he is today.

"I think it's time for Xianyang City to plan its own industrial zone."

"Gunpowder wants to be produced in large quantities. In the future, it will be necessary to grind saltpeter, charcoal, and sulfur, all of which need the help of waterwheels."

"Grinding, threshing, and beating wood pulp."

"All kinds of things, all walks of life that need water power, have to build corresponding processing workshops along the Wei River."

"And their origins, needs, uses, and processing environments are all different."

"We need to plan early to avoid confusion in the future."

Chen Qing talked eloquently, and started discussing with Fusu.

Concubine Zheng took a glance not far away.

Although some people don't quite understand what they are talking about, it should be a major national event.

She couldn't help but feel relieved a lot.

Seeing Fusu nodding his head seriously, it seems that Chen Qing really has real talents.

As long as the two of you are not messing around.

"Eat first, it's cold outside, I'll go back to the house first."

Concubine Zheng didn't like meat, so she put down her chopsticks after two mouthfuls.

After Chen Qing and Fusu finished chatting about the industrial zone, they began to discuss about setting aside a piece of land in Jiangzuo Shaofu for Qin Mo's craftsmen to develop and produce.

In addition, gunpowder is very dangerous and must be kept away from residential areas, which also requires a separate venue.

In fact, what Chen Qing wanted was to break away from the Governor's Office and set up a special organization to take charge of this matter.

But he was afraid that the first emperor had doubts, so he could only keep it in his heart and wait for a suitable opportunity to raise it.

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

"You ignore us."

"Brother Huang, take us to play."

Fusu usually loves his younger siblings and has no airs at all.

When the two were discussing things, the young son and princess had already had enough to eat, and they ran over and made a lot of noise.

"Why are you so ignorant?"

Fusu's train of thought was interrupted, and he reprimanded him severely.

"His Royal Highness, children, it is natural to love to play."

Chen Qing was very kind to his future brother-in-law and sister-in-law, and persuaded him with a smile.

Fusu sighed heavily and suddenly remembered something.

"Sir, I said before that I would like you to have time to come to the palace to teach me these ineffective siblings."

"Why don't you teach them a lesson when you have time today."

???

Chen Qing just picked up a chopstick of venison, and it fell back into the pot with a thud.

Really?

I don't know the Four Books and Five Classics, nor have I learned etiquette and morality.

What are you going to teach these brats?

"Okay, okay!"

"Please tell us a story, sir."

"We want to know how that hot air balloon got into the sky."

The turmoil caused last time made Chen Qing's name widely spread in the harem.

The princes and princesses have heard many anecdotes about Chen Qing, and they are very interested in it.

"No nonsense!"

Fusu scolded, thought for a moment and said, "Sir, why don't we talk about the 'Fa' today."

He tends to Confucianism, but now Daqin is ruled by Legalism.

Fusu wanted to make Chen Qing the prime minister, so he wanted to know which side the other party was more inclined to learn.

"Law……"

Chen Qing stuttered and couldn't speak.

I am neither a law student nor a history student, so how can I explain this?

Ying Shiman hired Tingting to come forward: "I'm all ears, sir, why are you hesitating?"

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