Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

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Everyone has their own destiny, Zhao Weizhen understands very well.

For example, she looks like a modern college student, but in a daze she transmigrated to the pre-Qin period, and ran into a cheap husband running off the scene.Among them, there are twists and turns, except for using the mysterious "fate" theory, Zhao Weizhen really can't think of other explanations.

But the brother in Lu's mansion is in charge, the one who has a lack of heart and low EQ has caught the eyes of a girl, and the one who will come and wink is still single.

For a moment, four big characters flashed in Zhao Weizhen's mind: Ming, Yun, Bu, Gong.

She couldn't laugh or cry and said to Dang Jun: "If the two love each other, the consent of your adoptive father and adoptive mother and Wei Sheng's parents will be fine. Although Wei Sheng works for the Lu family, he is not a slave of the Lu family. Everyone has parents." , can’t allow me to call the shots.”

Dang Jun's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "My adoptive father and mother must agree!"

Then the young girl in men's clothes dragged Wei Sheng out, insisting on meeting his parents today.

Zhao Weizhen silently turned his head to look at Wei Xing.

Wei Xing looked back blankly: It's okay, it's just envy, jealousy and hatred.

"Ma'am." He coughed lightly, "The cargo is more important."

"..."

So you can't get a wife!

Zhao Weizhen didn't bother to talk to him, and looked straight at Dangwei: "What mycelium did you bring back?"

Dangwei was not polite, and directly led Zhao Weizhen to the side of the chariot and horses, and pulled out the wrapped mycelia from a pile of damp sawdust: "Go back to the king, what I brought back is the mushroom."

蕈？

She was taken aback when she heard the words, and when she leaned over to take a look, she suddenly realized.

The hyphae in the bag are white like moths, and some of them have grown out.

This, isn't this fungus!

Seeing the familiar fungi, Zhao Weizhen was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

my country's Bashu, Yunnan and other places are rich in mushrooms, and fungus, which grows well, can be seen everywhere.It's just that there are no records of cultivating fungus until the Sui and Tang Dynasties in history, and there are still seven or eight hundred years before the present.

"This, this can be planted?" Zhao Weizhen was surprised: "Xianyang can also?"

"Xianyang can grow."

Dangwei said firmly: "To grow fungi, we first need to look at the 'soil'—rotten wood is used to grow fungi, and then the climate and humidity are considered. The seeds used are mycelium brought back, which is similar to growing vegetables."

The so-called decayed wood, hyphae and climate humidity are not the three basic elements of the substrate for cultivating fungi, bacteria species and temperature and humidity control.

"Nowadays there is water drainage and water diversion, so it is easy to increase humidity." Dang Wei continued: "Mushroom ears can grow on mulberry, locust tree, eucalyptus, elm, and willow, and they can be placed on various trees and covered with grass. At present, mulberry locust trees are planted in the state of Qin. There are also a lot of fields, and there is no shortage of materials. As for the temperature... God's arrangement, we can't control it."

It can be seen that there are prerequisites for cultivating fungi.

First of all, hydraulic machinery has greatly improved production efficiency, and secondly, after the reform of farm tools and the increase of crop production, Qin has no shortage of food, so there are more places to grow mulberry trees, locust trees and other crops, which provides conditions for the cultivation of fungi.

In general, it still needs to be productive enough.

It's a pity that Zhao Weizhen really didn't have the ability to make plastics in the pre-Qin period.

She felt a little regretful: If she could build a greenhouse to control the temperature, let alone grow fungi, she would be able to grow vegetables out of season.At that time, why worry about people starving to death due to lack of vegetables and food in winter?

"That's good."

Of course, Zhao Weizhen will not express her regrets, she sincerely praised: "Being able to grow fungi in the Central Plains, even a little bit more, can be regarded as an extra ration."

For ordinary people in this era, anything that can enter the stomach is a good thing.

"I never thought that fungi could grow."

Dang Wei laughed when he heard the words: "It's still the king's credit."

Zhao Weizhen was taken aback: "What does it have to do with me?"

Dangwei: "In the early years, the mushrooms transported from Shu were all picked by Shu people in the deep mountains. No one thought that when they were transported to Xianyang, the emperor liked them so much.

"Lu's restaurant launched a new dish, and soon nobles from all over the world followed suit. There were more caravans willing to sell mushrooms, and there were Shu people thinking about growing mushrooms as vegetables. After I heard about it, I ran to the mountain people's house. After several months of trying, it really worked!"

Zhao Weizhen: "..."

This, she really didn't expect this!

I stewed a few pots of mushroom soup by myself, and I was able to bring a trend among the ministers and nobles of various countries.As the saying goes, where there is a demand, there is a market, and where there is a market, there is an industry.

There were some mistakes, but there were good results.

"Yes, yes."

Zhao Weizhen couldn't help but blushed: "Then when you came, did you bring ready-made fungus?"

Dang Wei nodded: "This thing can be stored for a long time after drying, so I brought it naturally."

Zhao Weizhen came to the spirit immediately: "Take me to see!"

The two people here were shaking the fungus, and they didn't realize that someone had entered the yard at all.

Wei Sheng and Dang Jun, who had just turned back, bumped into Lu Buwei and Ying Zheng who stepped into the yard first, and immediately froze in place.

Wei Sheng hurriedly saluted: "My lord, my lord, master, I'm back...uh, I'm back."

Lu Buwei laughed.

It was he who kicked Wei Sheng to Shu in a fit of anger a few years ago, and now he is the one who is as kind as a normal person.Lu Buwei just nodded: "It's good to be back, the journey is exhausting, you can rest first. I wonder who this young man is?"

Dang Jun beside Wei Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Xiangguo, I am Juan Er."

Lu Buwei: "..."

Recalling the little loli who was forcibly stuffed by Mr. Yangquan back then, the perfect smile on Lu Buwei's face cracked for an instant.

He just left, why did he bring it back.It's all right when I come back, I've turned from a little lolita into a gender-neutral beauty in men's clothing!

Just when Lu Buwei was at a loss for words, Zhao Weizhen turned his head when he heard the sound.

"The King came just in time!"

Zhao Weizhen got up with his sleeves in his hands, and said happily: "Let's stay in the mansion and have dinner together. The peasants brought back a lot of delicious food from the Shu area - especially the fungus. I will ask Wei Xing to send some to the palace later. This thing nourishes blood and is good for you." Yinghua can't do better than eating."

Now that the monarch has grown up, he is naturally not as curious about Zhao Weizhen's cooking as he was when he was a child.

But when he saw Zhao Weizhen's enthusiastic appearance, he still cheered seriously: "Is it these dry black things in Madam's hands? Can this be eaten?"

"Soak them in water for half an hour, and they will all return to their original shape."

Zhao Weizhen said with a smile: "Let's fry and eat!"

"Fry it?" Ying Zheng tilted his head.

In the pre-Qin period, there was no such thing as a frying pan.

Zhao Weizhen ordered the kitchen to cook, and he didn't want to embarrass the craftsmen—metals are so precious these days, they are just enough to make weapons and farm tools, and it is too extravagant to make iron pots and bronze pots.

Using bronze utensils to do the work first, Zhao Weizhen quickly figured out: It's okay to cook a dish at home.

Forgive her extravagance, Zhao Weizhen really misses cooking in the 21st century.

Especially now that there are ready-made dried fungus, it would be wasteful not to cook Mushu meat.

"Put the fungus, pork, and bamboo shoots in the oil pan together, it's so delicious." Zhao Weizhen couldn't help talking: "Your Majesty, just wait!"

She hurriedly ran to direct the caravan to carry things to the kitchen, not forgetting to tell the cook what to do.

Such turmoil made Ying Zheng's cold and serious expression slightly eased.

"My lady speaks one word in the court, and her words are sonorous," Ying Zheng said, "it hasn't changed at all in the house."

"Weizhen was like this when he was in Handan?" Lu Buwei turned his head.

"When I was in Handan, Madam would even cook herself," Ying Zheng replied.

Lu Buwei raised his eyebrows in surprise.

He has never seen Zhao Weizhen's culinary skills - after he came to Xianyang, he definitely had no reason to ask his wife to cook.

The young monarch was not entangled in this topic, his pair of phoenix eyes slightly lowered, and fell on Lu Buwei's right hand.

"How is Father Zhong's injury?" This was the purpose of his coming today.

"Basically all right."

As Lu Buwei said, he clenched his fist lightly.

Although his hand was heavy, it was only a flesh injury, not a muscle or bone injury.A month later, the incisions on the palm and between the fingers scabbed, leaving two deep marks.

Ying Zheng couldn't help frowning: "I'm afraid there will be scars."

Lu Buwei smiled: "It's better to stop the knife for my wife, leaving scars than accidents."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Ying Zheng, and said kindly: "I haven't congratulated the king yet, but I'm going to be my father."

Ying Zheng: "..."

Speaking of Zi Mi's pregnancy, the young man's face was somewhat uncomfortable.

He unconsciously avoided Lu Buwei's gaze, and then saw De Yin and Wen Yin rushing towards him like two little tigers in the distance.

"Father!"

"Kings!"

In previous years, whether it was a holiday or a school break, whenever she had time, Madam would bring Deyin and Wen Yin to Xianyang Palace for a visit.The queen mother didn't have any children by her side, and she was very concerned about the twins, so the two of them were very familiar with Ying Zheng, and they weren't afraid at all.

It's just that when the two little tigers ran halfway, they were carried back by Zhao Weizhen's left and right hands.

"Go salute later!" Zhao Weizhen ordered: "Didn't you see your father and the king talking!"

Deyin was disappointed: "Ah..."

Wen Yin let Zhao Weizhen carry it, and waved at Yingzheng: "See you, Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, Ying Zheng couldn't hold back his laughter.

As soon as the two little Douding interrupted, the embarrassment in the young man was swept away.He relaxed: "How did Father Zhong think back then?"

The question was naturally Lu Buwei's mood when he learned that Zhao Weizhen was pregnant.

Lu Buwei smiled wryly: "I'm not in the mood either."

The previous king left too early, and besides Lu Buwei, the current king of Qin doesn't have any trusted male elders.Although Lu Buwei was not surprised when he asked such a question, he hesitated for a moment.

He didn't know how to answer Ying Zheng.

"Weizhen and I..."

Lu Buwei said with emotion: "I had already prepared for it back then, so there were no surprises."

He couldn't tell King Qin that if Zhao Weizhen didn't want an heir, the two of them would never have had sex before!

"Your Majesty came prepared." Lu Buwei teased, "I'm afraid it's not suitable for me to be a father for the first time?"

"Madam and Father Zhong are very similar to me and Yinghua." Ying Zheng was unmoved, and responded seriously: "It's different from father, queen and queen."

Lu Buwei paused suddenly.

Where is it different?

Wang Zichu and Zhao Ji were together because of their real feelings, but Lu Buwei and Zhao Weizhen were a couple of interests.

This is not much different from the princess of Chu entering Qin for marriage.

"So that's why the king asked Buwei." Lu Buwei hooked the corners of his mouth, showing a hint of sarcasm.

"Don't learn from us."

Lu Buwei said in a low voice: "It's a bad start, and everything will be different after that."

Ying Zheng turned his head in surprise, and looked at Lu Buwei: "What does Father Zhong mean by that?"