Descendants of Daoism of Daqin

"Maybe something happened to the CRRC government order. If nothing happened, logically speaking, they should have arrived in Sanghai before noon today." Zhang Han frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Probably not. The CRRC Mansion Order itself has good martial arts, and there are six sword slaves with superb martial arts guards by his side. If he encounters danger, he should be able to ask someone to inform him." Li Si said.

"Then what if the danger is too great to escape?" Zhang Han said in a deep voice.

The house suddenly fell silent.

"My lord, this matter is a bit strange, Zhang Han will bring the Shadow Secret Guards to investigate." Zhang Han said with his hands clasped to Fusu.

Fu Su nodded, "Let's go, General Zhang."

Zhang Han left quickly, and met Meng Tian who was rushing back from the outside on the road. The two friends who met Su Ying when they were young met each other, and they both had smiles on their faces.

In the corridor, the two hammered each other's shoulders.

In the corridor, the two hammered each other's shoulders.

"It's so late, brother Zhang Han, where are you going in such a hurry?" Meng Tian asked with a smile.

"Although the night is dark, it's not too late. Besides, the work of the shadow guards has always been done at night. Brother Meng Tian, ​​didn't you go with the Xinghun of the Yinyang family to encircle and suppress the remaining rebel (bddf) elements of the Mohist family? How about it? Have you received the goods?" Zhang Han said with a smile.

Hearing his words, Meng Tian shook his head, but the smile on his face did not diminish by half, "Compared with the people I met this time, those rebels from the Mo family are not important."

"Oh? Who did brother Meng meet?" Zhang Han asked curiously.

"Meng Tian met Lord Guardian Zuo during this trip."

Zhang Han was shocked when he heard the words, and he couldn't help thinking of the tall and straight figure in black armour, who seemed to have a shining figure. For Zhang Han at that time, that was the goal he wanted to pursue all his life.

"My lord, he also came to Sanghai?" Zhang Han, who was usually calm and abnormal, was now excited, and his voice trembled a little.

Meng Tian nodded with a smile, and said with a tone of exclamation: "Unexpectedly, many years have passed, we have changed so much, and my lord is still as beautiful as before."

"My lord is a fairy, so he is different from us mortals." Zhang Han said naturally.

"It's true." Meng Tian patted Zhang Han's shoulder with a smile, "Then you should be busy first, brother. I also have something to report to the young master, and we will have a drink and chat next time we get together."

"According to what my brother said."

The two are separate.

Meng Tian carries the wooden box Su Ying gave him and walks into Fusu's house, where Li Si is still there.

"General Meng, you're back. Will you get anything from suppressing the rebellion?" Fusu looked at Fusu with gentle eyes and asked.

"It's a great harvest." Meng Tian said, taking out the wooden box in his arms.

Both Fusu and Li Si were surprised.

"This is?"

"This time to suppress the bandits, Meng Tian and the star souls of the Yin Yang family and the rebels of the Mo family were forced into a desperate situation, and they were just waiting to be captured, but at this moment, a person appeared in front of me." Meng Tian looked at Fu Su and the Mo family. Li Si said.

"Who?" Fu Su asked curiously, Li Si also listened attentively.

"I, the Great Qin Wushuang Marquis who quit the court not long ago, and the former left protector Su Ying." Meng Tian's voice was slightly excited.

Hearing this, Fu Su's eyes widened, Li Si's pupils shrank slightly, and the hands behind his back were unconsciously clenched, and a figure in green shirt that overwhelmed the entire Xianyang City appeared in his mind. .

Chapter 247 Fusu's life, only respect two people

"It turned out to be Mr. Su Ying." Fu Su's tone was a little excited, and he raised his voice. "Mr. Su Ying has come to Sanghai?"

"That's right." Meng Tian nodded, "I don't know why, my lord, when Xinghun was about to capture those rebels from the Mohist family, he appeared to protect the lives of those rebels from the Mohist family, and handed over this wooden box to me, so that I can take care of them." Give this wooden box to His Majesty the Emperor, and say that you will exchange the contents inside for their lives." Meng Tian did not hide anything, and handed the wooden box in front of him to Fusu said.

"Oh? There is such a thing?" Not only Fusu was puzzled, but Li Si was also very puzzled.

"This matter is strange. Speaking of it, there should be a deep blood feud between Mr. Su Ying and the Mo family. How could he openly rescue them? It is really puzzling." Li Si stepped forward, looking suspiciously at the wooden box in Meng Tian's hand. - Confused.

"Well, this matter is indeed strange, but Mr. Su Ying has always acted out of ordinary people's minds. General Meng Tian, ​​have you opened this wooden box? What's in it?" Fu Su asked, looking at the wooden box in Meng Tian's hand.

"It hasn't been opened yet, so I don't know what's inside." Meng Tian said.

"General Meng, did Lord Su Ying say that the contents of this wooden box can only be handed over to His Majesty the Emperor?" Li Si asked.

"Never."

"Since I haven't said it before, I think it's okay for me to open it and have a look. What do you think, my lord?" Li Si turned his head to look at Fusu and said.

"Open it, I believe that what Mr. Su Ying brought out must have its value, it is absolutely extraordinary." Fu Su nodded and said to Meng Tian, ​​with a hint of curiosity in his gentle eyes.

Meng Tian nodded, put the wooden box beside the desk, stretched out his hand to open it, saw the contents, Meng Tian frowned slightly, with a strange expression.

Li Si and Fu Su also leaned over and saw a strange fruit holding soil roots in the wooden box, and their eyes became a little strange.

"Prime Minister Li, you are knowledgeable and well-informed, can you deny what this is?" Fusu asked doubtfully.

Li Si stroked his beard and shook his head, "I've never seen it before."

"My lord, there is a silk cloth under here, and there seems to be something written on it." Meng Tian looked at the ink stains on the silk cloth with sharp eyes.

Li Si stretched out his hand, took the silk cloth into his hand, unfolded it, looked at the ink marks on it, and read out each word one by one:

"The name of this product is sweet potato. It is a rare product obtained from overseas. It can be used as food and is easy to grow. The minimum yield per mu is [-] jin..."

Pa, the silk cloth in Li Si's hand fell to the ground, his eyes widened, as if struck by lightning.

"Li, Prime Minister Li, what did you just say?" Fu Su suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he hurriedly asked Li Si.