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

Chen Qingxi smiled.

This is Daqin's Nobel!

Gunpowder depends entirely on you!

Fusu looked at him and made others obey with just a few words, and couldn't help but think to himself: What did the master do before?Do people in later generations have such insight and ability?

Ying Shiman's eyes were filled with resentment: I have talent and learning, but I am not honest, and I have all kinds of crooked minds one after another.

"His Royal Highness, there is a Hu businessman outside asking for an interview, saying that he has brought something that is on the imperial list."

The waiter hurried in and bowed to report.

"Oh?"

"But the carrot?"

Fusu was overjoyed: "Quickly call him in."

When Lu and He heard this, they regretted it even more.

Every Hu businessman knows that he should serve the prince first, and then approach His Majesty the Emperor.

They just went straight to the palace to face the saint, and that's why they ended up like this.

Fu Su is magnanimous and magnanimous, and the Lord Zhonghou around him treats them like brothers and sisters.

I knew earlier...

Even if you voted for the Lord Zhonghou on the way here, it's fine!

Chapter 85 Hu Shang Qin Zhongjun

"Chief Chi Zhe, checked for the third time, and there is no problem."

Outside the gate of Yichun Palace, three carts lined up.

The first one was a Hu merchant with curly hair, a face full of the characteristics of people from the Western Regions, and his clothes were the same as those of the people of Daqin, with a shrewd look in his eyes.

Chi Zhe Molu suddenly turned his head back, with a fierce look on his face: "Call me Qin Zhongjun!"

"Yes, the leader of Qin Zhongjun."

The subordinate shivered, "The goods have been inspected neatly, and there is nothing wrong with them."

Chi Zhe Molu, also known as Qin Zhongjun, gave the other party a stern look, then turned around, bowed and waited for the prince's call.

"Which one is Hu Shang and Qin Zhongjun?"

A waiter walked out quickly and shouted arrogantly.

"The small one is right."

Chi Zhe Molu quickly bowed and saluted, with a flattering smile on his face.

"His Royal Highness announces your audience, come with me."

"promise."

Chi Zhe Molu walked up to the other party in two or three steps, and before the waiter got angry, he stuffed a few pieces of alluvial gold the size of mung beans into the other party's hand.

"It's time for you, my lord."

"Huh? You are a sensible person."

The waiter put away the alluvial gold calmly, showing a satisfied smile.

Chi Zhe Molu turned his head and waved, signaling his subordinates to catch up with the cart.

In the future, whether to eat bran-swallowed vegetables, or to be rich and prosperous, it depends on this experience!

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"Qin Zhongjun?"

"That's a good name."

After reading the greeting post, Chen Qing couldn't help laughing.

Since it is said to be a Hu merchant, it is presumably not a Chinese citizen.

But he was named after...

Why does it smell like a traitor, oh no, it smells like a traitor?

Concubine Zheng drove all the young children into the house to play, leaving only Chen Qing and Fusu in the garden.

"There are many Hu merchants from the Western Regions in Xianyang."

"In order to facilitate the people of Daqin to call them, many of them named themselves after Huaxia's surname."

"Among them..."

Fusu smiled: "There are also people named Chen Zhongqin, Zhao Qinan, and Mu Qinfeng. Most of them admire the great Qin Tianwei, or use my prestige to act conveniently outside the territory."

"Oh?"

Chen Qing suddenly became interested: "His Royal Highness, are there many people like this?"

"many!"

"Innumerable."

Fu Su smiled and said: "The Hu merchants in Xianyang also jointly signed a letter, requesting the imperial court to grant them the status of Great Qin and issue a photo. Later, after discussing with Prime Minister Li, the emperor reprimanded them and rejected it on the grounds that the barbarians could not be compared with the Chinese. .”

"I heard that after receiving the news, the Hu merchants in Xianyang howled and robbed the land with their heads, wishing to show their ambitions with death."

He shook his head: "Why is this..."

Chen Qing's eyes widened, why did this happen?

Fusu couldn't figure it out, but he was clear in his heart.

In the later generations, there are a group of people who complain on the Internet every day, that Huaxia is not good here, and it is not good there, and they are all thinking about getting out.

The moon in foreign countries is very round, and even the air is very fresh.

Daqin's body photo is equivalent to a green card in the United States!

Chen Qing's thoughts changed, he felt that he had overlooked an important fact.

Daqin's international influence is not comparable to that of later generations.

There are no foreigners now, he himself is Lord Qin!

"Hu Shang and Qin Zhongjun brought—"

Chi Zhe Molu followed behind the waiter with his head down, not daring to look anywhere.

After the footsteps in front of him stopped, he immediately held the tray high in his hands.

"Qin Zhongjun, a foreigner, kowtows to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

The cart was parked outside, and Chi Zhe Molu and two attendants held some samples in their hands and knelt on the ground respectfully.

"It's really a carrot!"

Chen Qing was overjoyed.

Can't help but go forward.

Carrots more than 2000 years ago were much smaller, about the length of a palm.

But its familiar appearance still made him recognize it at a glance.

"His Royal Highness, come and have a look."

Chen Qing stepped forward, waved and said excitedly.

Chi Zhe Molu was terrified, his arms trembling uncontrollably.

Who is this?

How dare he shout at His Highness the Crown Prince.

Could it be the son of a certain dignitary in the court?

Fu Su walked over with a smile: "It's really different."

"That's what I call a pomegranate! I don't know if it's sour or sweet."

"Let's try it first."

Chen Qing directly picked up a fist-sized pomegranate on the tray, and peeled off the skin in two or three strokes.

"Give."

Fusu took it in his hand, and looked at the gem-like red pomegranate seeds with a strange expression.

He pinched two and put them in his mouth, a sweet and sour taste erupted in his mouth in an instant.

"Delicious, right?"

Chen Qing grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth, nodding in satisfaction.

"Spit out the hard core inside, it's the pomegranate seed."

"We plant it in the garden, and in two or three years there will be pomegranates produced by Daqin to eat."

Fusu nodded, thinking: this food is sour and sweet, it makes people saliva, mother and concubine must like it.Father's body is recovering, and eating more is also good.

"cotton!"

"Prince, this is cotton!"

"Look!"

Chen Qing grabbed a handful of soft cotton wool, his face flushed with excitement.

"Oh?"

Fusu took it in his hand and rubbed it twice.

Soft, comfortable, and skin-friendly, without the rough feeling of linen.

"Sure enough, it is excellent for weaving clothes."

Fusu couldn't help thinking that it would be great if the people all over the world could wear cotton cloth.

"This one……"

"It's not pepper, is it?"

"And... cumin?"

On the tray presented by a waiter on the far right are several seasonings in jars.

Chen Qing smelled a faint pungent smell just now, which was a bit familiar.

But because I haven't touched it for a long time, I can't remember what it is for a while.

He stretched out his hand and gently pinched the small black pepper grains and the cumin that was as long as rice grains, and he couldn't help his nose sour.

It's been three years!

Three years!

Do you know how I got here in the past three years?

I can't even eat a barbecue, and I have a tasteless meal every day.

cross?

No dogs come!

"Fusu, we have pepper and cumin."

"In the future, with a big gold chain and a small watch, the dream of having three small barbecues a day can come true."

Chen Qing grabbed Fusu's wrist and spoke incoherently excitedly.

"Sir, I see."

Fu Su couldn't laugh or cry.

He smelled the smell of several seasonings, and it was very pungent when he got close to it, which made him want to sneeze.