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

Tianfang didn't wait for a reply, but he did wait for Ying Shiman and Tian Kaimo to come back, along with a waist-high crane.

"master!"

"Father."

After Ying Shiman and Tian Kaimo got out of the car, they saw Tian Fang walking out of the palace after hearing the sound.

"Just come back, just come back."

Tian Fang looked at Ying Shiman carefully and saw that there was nothing strange about her, so he could only cautiously ask: "Isn't it difficult to draw the paintings of the Imperial Master?"

Ying Shiman thought about the 5.6 pencils she had brought with her in the past few days, but all of them were gone, and she nodded sadly.

"All the pencils the master brought me have been used up."

"It's okay, it's okay, Master, it was the same way at the beginning. Master Li's job was not easy to handle, so it doesn't matter even if he didn't draw it..."

"Master, I've drawn it..."

Ying Shiman interrupted, with a look on her face: "Master Li knows a lot! I really benefited a lot."

Tian Fang was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Tian Kaimo.

Not bad, my attitude is really good.

"Just make it, just make it."

The next step is to start making the crane parts, and then send them to the National Engineer for installation when they are ready.

The Mohists showed great enthusiasm for Ying Shiman's return.

It seemed that she was a victorious general and a heroic warrior.

At the table, they even started to exaggerate her, making sure to smooth over the small setback she suffered from Li Guoshi.

As for Tian Kaimo, he just took him along.

In the view of the Mo family, even with the detailed drawings, it is still not possible to make a finished product?

At the same time, Fusu also began to arrange harvests in various places.

The trains carried taxes and grain from various counties from one trip to another.

For example, in the relatively remote Nanyue County, you have to hire people to deliver taxes and grains.

Along with the taxes from Nanyue County, there were also durian tributes from the Nanyue royal merchants.

"Prince, this is the fruit sent by Liu Lian. He said... it is particularly sweet."

The waiter was a little hesitant. He held the fruit in his hand and couldn't put it down no matter how hard he put it.

Zhang Liang stood next to Fusu and smiled when he saw the wild fruit: "Your Highness, Liu Lian is right. Although this fruit tastes a bit indecent, it tastes very good."

Fusu smelled the faint smell and looked at it curiously.

"This thing is the durian that Master Li mentioned."

After speaking, he looked at Zhang Liang: "Do you think Li Guoshi named this name after Liu Lian?"

Zhang Liang stood aside, trying his best to look at the wild fruits in the hands of the chamberlain.

Pretending to see it for the first time and not answering Fusu's words.

Liu Lian not only sent fruits to Fusu, but also to His Majesty Li Jiang.

With so many years of experience in eating durian, he already knows what kind of fruit is good and what kind of fruit is sweet.

The remaining inferior ones are selected and shipped to all parts of the country for sale.

Others are shipped to Seohae-gun via the port.

The people of Great Qin were indifferent to this smelly thing at the beginning, although if you don’t buy the whole thing, the price is not high.

But who would be interested in smelly stuff.

Only those slightly wealthy families, or wealthy businessmen, heard that this was a tribute and spent money to buy one just for the sake of appearance.

Fusu received durians and some fruits, and went to court early the next morning, leaving the courtiers to have a meal.

If you have coconut, you must have coconut chicken.

The dining rooms are all from New Oriental, and there are some things they may not have seen before.

But there is definitely a recipe.

Coconut chicken, durian, and other dishes that the courtiers had never seen before were served.

The dishes on the table are both fragrant and smelly.

Fusu had never eaten durian before. When he came back, he heard from Zhang Liang and others about this wild fruit.

Hu Hai also loved this fruit very much. He ate too much of it at that time and became very angry.

"This is sent from South Vietnam. Please give it a try."

After Fusu finished speaking, he took the lead in using his chopsticks. He paused for a moment on the durian and then turned to the coconut chicken.

The coconut chicken is tender and sweet, not bad.

Feng Quji and others were also a little frightened by this golden and smelly thing.

But officials who visited Nanyue County were different.

Especially Zhang Liang, who was quick and accurate, and the first thing he ate was the durian.

Not many durians were brought, and the only meat given to the ministers was meat per person.

Because of his good relationship with Fu Su, Zhang Liang went through the back door and ordered the biggest and fattest meat in the house.

After taking a bite, Zhang Liang was satisfied.

Some people looked at Zhang Liang's delicious food and secretly poked a little bit of it in their mouths with their chopsticks.

Some people can accept it, their eyes light up and they eat faster.

Unable to accept it, I forced myself to take a few more mouthfuls of soup to suppress the taste.

"The Three Eastern Kingdoms are about to enter the imperial city. To entertain the envoys of the Three Kingdoms this time, we need the ministers to come up with a charter."

Fusu told the main point of this banquet.

You can't just stand in the court and act like a bastard.

If you don’t come up with a solution or contribute any effort, then why keep it?

"His Royal Highness, would you like to write a letter to Your Majesty? Your Majesty must first come up with a charter on how to arrange the three Northeastern countries."

Wei Liao raised his hands and admonished Fusu, and secretly glanced at Feng Quji.

why do not you speak?

Feng Quji had understood what happened last time.

The prince is determined to do something.

Your Majesty is determined to get the prince to do something.

What are they trying to do now?

Both father and son were determined, what could they do?

Eating durians in Xianyang City, Yingzheng, the border official, also stared at the five durians in a daze.

"This thing doesn't taste good. Is it broken?"

Ying Zheng had never seen anything like this mace.

This thing, used as a weapon, could probably kill someone, right?

"Smelly?"

Li Jiang's eyes lit up: "If it smells bad, I'll smell it. Only when it smells bad will it be cooked."

Not only Li Jiang, but also Hu Hai swallowed secretly when looking at the durian.

Zhao Gao frowned and stood together with Zhao Rongrong.

Watching Li Jiang and Hu Hai circling back and forth around this smelly thing, sniffing in the east and west.

Li Jiang broke open a ripe one, but it was a pity that it was not dried.

He gently picked it up with his fingers, stuffed it into his mouth, and his eyes lit up: "It's so sweet."

Hu Hai also picked up a piece and nodded: "Sweet."

Zhao Gao looked at Zhao Rongrong beside him with a disgusted expression, and whispered: "Look at your eyes."

"If I had known you had eye problems, my father should have taken you to see your eyes first to make money."

"After a thousand choices, I found someone who loves to eat this yellow and smelly thing."