Who knows, family members? The system was intercepted by the First Emperor.

Ying Zheng listened to Li Jiang's thoughts, and he knew the descendants of the Mo family.

What is head-banging?Various chickens…

So Ying Zheng took out his small notebook again...

Whatever it is, write it down first.

this chicken...

Don’t you just eat chicken?

So with a wave of his hand, steamed, braised, smoked, fried...

Everything Li Jiang had done was sent to Li Jiang.

It is not easy for a dignified master of the Qin State to eat chicken.

Is it necessary for the descendants of the Mo family to make a fake one for her?

"Eshen, what do you want to do in the future?"

On the way to Guantian, Li Jiang looked at Lu Pheasant and asked.

"I?"

Lu Zhi thought about his age and paused: "I want to find a good man to marry, and in the future I will be my husband and raise my children..."

Li Jiang almost couldn't maintain his smile.

[Can you wake up a little bit?Liu Ji has been gone for a long time! 】

[Historically, it has been said that the queen who has no power to leave the house and the world is in a state of peace; punishment is rarely used and criminals are rare; and the queen who works for the people and grows food and clothing, how can she have such unfulfilled ideas! 】

Li Jiang sighed again when he thought about why Lu Pheasant changed in his later period.

"Have you never thought about assisting His Majesty in the court like me?"

Lu Pheasant paused, his eyes widened in disbelief, and pointed at himself: "Me? I can't do it!"

"why not?"

Li Jiang looked at her and affirmed: "I have very few helpers now. You and Eyan will both be my helpers in the future."

"Me and A-mei don't know anything. As for A-mei... A-mei sells meat... After all, Fan Kuai was a butcher before..."

Lu Pheasant expressed great unconfidence in helping the imperial master.

Li Jiang didn't say that he had to convince her now, since what happened to Liu Ji.

For some things, she could only prepare in advance to nip them in the bud, but she couldn't undo them.

For example, Liu Ji, Chen Sheng, these rebel leaders.

All she could say was to take the person with her and keep it in front of her eyes to prevent this from happening.

But she can't change people's personalities, Chen Sheng, Han Xin.

He can still intervene, but Liu Ji...

He's already that old...

When they arrived at Guantian, Fusu had already arrived.

A group of people were pointing around two trees.

Seeing Li Jiang coming, Fusu quickly greeted: "Mr. Li, these two trees brought from Peacock Dynasty have bloomed!"

Li Jiang walked over quickly and saw fat white flowers blooming all over the branches of two short trees.

【cotton! ! ! 】

Li Jiang stretched out his hand, closed all the fingers except the little finger, and picked the flower.

"Cotton~"

Li Jiang was so happy, this is cotton!cotton!

"This is a treasure~"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Li Jiang finished speaking, an old farmer laughed and said, "Master, this cotton is similar to the Panzhihua in the people's hometown."

"The Panzhihua grows like this, so white that no one picks it."

【Panzhihua?Panzhihua... isn't it mango? 】

Seeing that Li Jiang was a little confused, the old farmer came over and gestured to Li Jiang.

"There are some climbing flowers in Xiaomin's hometown. They bloom first, then grow leaves, and finally grow these white flowers. It's just that they grow hanging."

Speaking of this, the old farmer said with emotion: "That is the hero tree of Shu!"

Li Jiang was shocked. She was so excited when she saw these two not-so-good cotton trees. It turns out that there is cotton in Daqin?

"Can you still remember your way home? I will send someone to take you to dig up this tree right now!"

Unexpectedly, the old farmer waved his hand: "No, Panzhihua can only survive in a place with sufficient water."

"Then..." Li Jiang pointed to two cotton trees with completely different growth styles in confusion.

"This is how ordinary people divide it into two ways. This kind of tree is afraid of water, tolerates drought, and loves sunlight."

Li Jiang was confused when he heard it. He didn't expect that they were all cotton, but there was such a huge difference.

That is to say...the cotton that comes from the Mauryan Dynasty can be grown in places that are short of water but full of sunshine.

Panzhihua, the old farmer’s hometown...an area with abundant water resources...

Now that you know there is cotton, you can arrange cotton clothes!

It's not that Li Jiang hasn't thought about sanitary napkins, but the cost of sanitary napkins is too high, so she throws them away.

In Daqin, where people still rely on shivering to stay warm in winter.

It's really a bit of a luxury.

When walking out of Guantian, Li Jiang thought that since he already knew about cotton, the next step was to ask the people of Bashu to plant Panzhihua vigorously.

There is also rice, which can be grown vigorously in the Qinling Mountains and areas south of the Huaihe River.

This is the most productive crop after corn and wheat. It’s such a waste to just plant those beans!

On the way back to Xianyang Palace, Li Jiang and Fusu had various discussions on people's livelihood and people's sentiments.

Lu Pheasant was beside them, listening to Li Jiang and Fu Su discussing people's livelihood, and listening to Li Jiang talk about the outside world of Qin.

The light in his eyes never fell.

It turns out that the national teacher knows so much!

After picking up Lipu and returning to Xianyang Palace, Li Jiang, Lipu and Lu Pheasant fell into deep thought while looking at the various chickens on the table.

"Today...is it any special holiday?"

Li Jiang said doubtfully.

"no……"

Lu Zhi was at a loss.

"Did it come from senior brother?"

Lip thought for a moment and said.

[Zhang An is so kind?Send so many chickens?Could it be that you can’t wait to learn new dishes? 】

The three of them fell into silence as they looked at the plates of chicken on the table.

"Mom, if there is so much, can you invite Brother Han Xin and the others to eat together..."

Li Jiang shook his head: "Let someone take him out. It's getting late. Just ask the young master to come over."

As he spoke, he picked out a plate of chicken that looked the best and most complete, and had someone carry it to Ying Zheng in person.

When we arrived at Dayang Palace, it happened that Ying Zheng was also having a meal.

While eating and looking at the small book in his hand, he heard that Li Jiang was coming.

Ying Zheng closed the small notebook and put it aside, and saw Li Jiang walking in with a plate of smoked chicken.

"Your Majesty, the kitchen sent me some chickens today. I thought they tasted good, so I offered them to your Majesty to try."

Li Jiang placed the smoked chicken on Ying Zheng's table.

[After all, he called Brother Zheng by his first name when he was on tour. I don’t know if Brother Zheng holds grudges~]

Ying Zheng looked at the chicken he was rewarded on the table, and then listened to Li Jiang's thoughts.

Is this... bribing me with my chicken?

"Your Majesty, I have something else I want to ask of Your Majesty."

She looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Han Xin, I want him to study with Chunyu Pushe for a while."

"After all, Han Xin has been living in the countryside before and has lived alone since he was a child. There are some truths that no one has taught him."

Li Jiang looked at Ying Zheng and said, "If you serve our Great Qin in the future, you still have to re-teach basic morals."

Ying Zheng nodded: "You can make up your own mind about such a small matter."

So when he went to court the next day, Chun Yuyue was stunned for a while when he saw the young man waiting in the academy.

When class started and Confucianism began to be explained, Han Xin began to ask sincere questions.

"Xin thinks what your husband said is wrong. In all things, benevolence comes first. What if the other party is unkind?"

"Hai thinks Master is right..."

Hu Hai retorted.

Chun Yuyue looked at the two people who were about to quarrel, and then looked at Lip Pu who was holding his chin in his hand and drooling from his sleep.

Your Majesty, why don't you kill me?