The only one who is qualified to climb the altar was Ying Zheng. Others didn’t know how he communicated with his ancestors at all, nor did they know whether he had read the manuscripts based on the pre-written manuscript.

Ying Zheng raised his hand on the altar, and the soldiers below sang and gave the divine song together, and then sang and danced, which was particularly jubilant.

Fusu kept watching from the bottom. When Ying Zheng came down from the altar, he found that Ying Zheng seemed to be in a good mood.

He looked at the high altar, not sure if he could really communicate with heaven and earth through the altar, after all, he is just an ordinary person now.

After sending the gods, most of the things were done by the people below. Ying Zheng led Fusu and the others back to the Zhai Palace to use some buns.

When the tribe chief returned to the hai Palace and told the sacrifice that it had been completed, Ying Zheng looked at the sky and saw that it was still early, he immediately ordered to return to Xianyang immediately.

Although everyone had been busy for most of the day and almost didn't rest, no one would object to Ying Zheng's return. The team quickly assembled and returned to Xianyang in a rush.

Compared to before setting off, the soldiers were not at all worried, but instead became more energetic. Not to mention letting them follow them back to Xianyang, they were happy to go to battle and kill the enemy immediately.

When Fusu saw the soldiers' spirits, he understood the reason why Ying Zheng and the clan chiefs were going to hold a sacrificial ceremony. Even if they themselves did not believe it, they had to show it to the soldiers, and use this sacrificial ceremony to boost morale.

Those who can participate in this sacrifice are all unparalleled elites in the army, and everyone is proud to be selected!

Everyone sang sacrificial songs together, danced sacrificial dances together, ate meat and drank wine together, and then they were entrusted with life and death. Whoever did not fight for the first time was a coward, and who dared to escape at the last minute was despised by everyone!

Fusu looked up at the long queue until Ying Zheng took it into the car before he came to his senses.

Although Ying Zheng was in a good mood, he had been tired for a day. When he went back, he did not take the Fusu exam again, but leaned on the car to rest with his eyes halfway.

Seeing that Ying Zheng was tired on his face, Fusu hesitated for a moment, and said carefully: "Father, I will rub your head." People who think too much every day are prone to headaches. Ying Zheng is busy with government affairs all day long and has not much leisure time, even in his prime, his health will not be able to bear it.

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and met Fusu's careful eyes. He closed his eyes again, leaned back, adjusted his head to a height that Fusu could reach, and said, "Okay, rub it for me."

Although Fusu has never studied medicine specifically, he has never been divided into medicine. At least the inner alchemy party has a very deep research on body structure. He knows that pressing the acupoints can relax the body and mind and relieve fatigue. He recalled the acupoints and raised his hand to rub Ying Zheng.

Fusu is young and has light hands, so it is very suitable for not having to relax specifically.

At first, Ying Zheng felt that Fusu had no strength and could not feel any use. Later, he felt that his head was slowly empty, and his eyelids slowly changed from semi-closed to completely closed, and he rarely fell asleep outside.

Fusu did not stop immediately, but waited until Ying Zheng's breathing became even and he fell asleep completely before he took his hand back.

Before dusk fell, the carriages and horses gradually slowed down.

The Fusu Village Curtain looked out and saw that the golden afterglow of the Xianyang City Gate was spread on the high city wall, adding a little golden light to its originally unmagnificent appearance. He took back his hand that lifted the curtain and looked back. He saw that Ying Zheng had woken up, sat up and leaned against him lazily.

Fusu shouted obediently: "Father."

Ying Zheng said: "Have you returned to Xianyang?"

Fusu nodded.

Ying Zheng was a little surprised. He hadn't slept so heavily for a long time, and the carriage was obviously quite bumpy, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all when he woke up. It was so strange.

However, it is impossible to praise Fusu. If you don’t sleep well next time, just ask Fusu to rub it.

Ying Zheng didn't say anything. After returning to the palace, he still carried Fusu out of the car like a chicken and left Fusu for meals.

Because considering that the appetite may not be good after being exhausted all the way, Fusu left a sauce recipe for Liang Ji before leaving and asked the kitchen to prepare vinegar sauce and dip dumplings.

The so-called vinegar sauce is a seasoning made by mixing sauce and vinegar well.

Generally, under sealing conditions, grain can be turned into wine through the action of wine koji, but sometimes the wine jar is not completely sealed and may become sour. Out of the mentality of not wasting food, our ancestors gradually found a lot of ways to use and eat vinegar.

For more particular families, they will have unique sauce recipes at home, and they can be taken out for guests to enjoy when they are in the banquet.

After all, everyone just throws the dishes and cooks them all. The meat is roasted or chopped into meat sauce and steamed together with rice. If you want to make people feel delicious, the most easy thing to play with is the sauce.

Ai-sauce is one of them.

Ying Zheng didn't like Xijiang very much, and felt sour. When he saw someone sending Xijiang over, he was not very satisfied. However, the dignified King of Qin could not be picky about food, and it was even more impossible to be in front of his son. He still acquiesced to the person who delivered the meal put Xijiang in front of him.

Ying Zheng likes Jiaozi very much.

The filling today is different from last time. Fusu mentioned last time that the bamboo shoot and meat dumplings were delicious. The people in the kitchen tried to dig some winter bamboo shoots on the mountain and packed them today.

Because Fusu was not in the palace and could not try it in person, Liang Ji and the others were afraid that Ying Zheng and Fusu would only make a single flavor, so they even tried to make fresh shrimp dumplings.

Each fresh shrimp dumpling has a whole shrimp. For the sake of a more layered taste, the shrimp is wrapped in other fillings and is very fresh and fragrant when steamed.

When it comes to playing tricks on food, they are professional, and they can realize it immediately if Fusu brings an idea.

Ying Zheng first tasted a bamboo shoot meat dumpling, and ate it directly without sticking to vinegar sauce. He immediately tasted the natural and pleasant taste of the bamboo shoots.

Seeing that Fusu was delicious with vinegar sauce, Ying Zheng also drank it with the idea of ​​giving it a try and put the remaining half of the bamboo shoot meat dumplings into his mouth.

Originally, there was the smell of bamboo shoots, and the meat in the dumplings could no longer taste the mutton smell. Unexpectedly, the taste of the dumplings was further improved after being mixed with vinegar sauce.

Ying Zheng didn't believe in evil, so he silently picked up the second dumpling and took it directly. He suddenly felt that it was really lighter, and it was more appetizing with vinegar sauce.

Ying Zheng calmly dredged the remaining half of the dumplings into his mouth, and began to criticize Fusu again: "Look at you, cut the bamboo into paper, but turned around and used them as steamers. After the steamers were made, you would not even let go of the winter bamboo shoots that had not yet emerged. Dig three feet into the ground to dig it out and eat it. As you stew like this, I see that no matter how many bamboos there are on the mountain, you will not be enough for you to cut it."

Fusu never thought that he had been harming Zhuzi. After hearing what Ying Zheng said, he found that he was really catching bamboo and trying to pull it.

Fusu thought carefully and said, "My father is right. I have asked someone to try to make paper with straw and reeds, but it has not been made yet."

Ying Zheng saw that Fusu really reflected on him, and felt that this silly child did not look like his own seeds. After using the bamboo in Guanzhong, he used it elsewhere, and used it to use it to scrub and scrub. I heard that the climate of Chu is warmer and the bamboo grows faster. If you take down Chu in the future, will you have everything?

Ying Zheng taught a lesson: "Think about what to do so much. In the future, I will defeat Chu State to plant bamboo for you."

Fusu: "..."

Fusu really didn't dare to think about this bold idea, so he had to shut up and say nothing.

After Ying Zheng educated his son, he was in a good mood. He finished all the dumplings and happily put Fusu back to rest.

Fusu returned to his residence and did not rest for long, Jiang Lu secretly came to report to him.

"They are making an appointment outside!" Jiang Lu told Fusu a little anxiously about the incident.

There are many children, and there will inevitably be friction. These little radish leaders will fight each other from time to time in private, but on the surface they still look happy. However, not all the people who made an appointment this time were boys, and there was a little girl, so Jiang Lu came to report the news anxiously when he heard that Fusu came back.

Fusu understood what was going on after hearing Jiang Lu Yi's description.

The only girl in this fight was named Xianyu. After the Chinese New Year, Xianyu's mother was about to be five years old. Xianyu's mother has foreign blood. Compared with a group of white and tender milk dolls, her skin is naturally dark. In fact, it is not black, but it is wheat-colored and looks different from others.

Fusu thinks it looks pretty good and he will strode a few more times when he sees it, but children always like to reject and mock "different" existences. This time, a few naughty boys laughed at Xianyu and said that she was dark.

Xianyu was angry and immediately made a fight with them, saying that he would beat them to defeat them by picking five.

So a few little babies sneaked out before dark and prepared to compete outside. They made a good fight when they made a fight. They actually found a lot of friends to be referees. Only when Jiang Lu was found was found, they knew they were going to fight!

When Fusu heard that a few little kids had made an appointment, they also asked their friends to watch the game, and immediately followed Jiang Lu out.

When I arrived at the place, I saw that the guys were almost all here, and they were all in a circle to cheer for the two little guys who were striking each other.

I don’t know who noticed that Jiang Lu led Fusu first, and the little radish heads suddenly fell silent.

The two dolls who were fighting each other didn't notice that the surroundings were suddenly quiet, so naturally they didn't stop. The girl did just push the boy to the ground and shouted fiercely: "Do you admit it or not!"

This was the first time Fusu saw them fighting in private. Seeing Xian Yu's neat skills, he stepped forward and pulled her up from the boy's doll, and patted the dust on her body.

Xianyu noticed that Fusu was coming, and her expression suddenly became a little guilty. She obediently and trickily allowed Fusu to help her clean her clothes. Her arrogant voice just now became smaller: "Brother."

The other little guys also followed suit and called out for someone guiltily.

Fusu rubbed Xianyu's head and pointed out the little guys who were obviously dirty on their bodies, asking them to apologize to Xianyu.

Fusu's voice was still gentle: "Look, Xianyu is better than you, have she laughed at you with this?"

Those naughty people were almost defeated by Xianyu just now. After Fusu was in the middle of reconciliation, they naturally accepted the mistake obediently.

Of course, if they admit defeat, they are still ready to exercise their fists and feet in private, and they must not lose to a girl all the time!

It was getting late, so Fu Soda sent them back to their palaces, thinking about the extraordinary talent for practicing martial arts.

Although Xianyu is only five years old and still young, most of her martial arts have been practiced since childhood. When she grows up, her muscles and bones will become stiff, and it will be difficult to practice martial arts by then.

Since Xianyu is talented in this regard, Fusu decided to turn around and ask her what weapons she wanted to practice, and to pick the appropriate techniques for her to practice.

Good talent and good techniques are enough to make her look down on many men in the future!

The father had a broad mind and had always been a talented person. If Xianyu really could have mastered a strong martial arts, he might not have been able to produce a princess and general in the Qin Dynasty.

Fusu had an idea, and had something to do at night. He wrote a pen and recalled some techniques that might be used for Xianyu to practice. He was preparing to look back and take a closer look at Xianyu's muscles and her own wishes before making further selections.

After Fusu finished writing the possible techniques he used, it was dark in the night. He sorted out the manuscript and put it away, and let the lights go out and rest.

Perhaps because he mentioned the matter of making paper with reeds and straw with Ying Zheng, Huaicai happened to go back to the palace the next day to ask for Fusu, saying that news came from Yunyang. There was a small problem with the first batch of papers they made. They couldn't solve it for a while. They wanted Fusu to give an idea to see which link was wrong.

The author has something to say:

Ying Zheng: Why is my son so stupid

Fu Xiaosu: It's good if you're happy

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