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Chapter 78

There were quite a lot of things to do before leaving. Fusu first handed over the affairs at his hands and comforted the palace and the dumplings at home for a round.

Handan County is far away from Xianyang, and it is difficult to follow the five small bamboo bears, and they cannot take good care of them on the way, so Fusu entrusted them with important tasks, so they let them take good care of their homes and protect their homes, and do not let outsiders step into the study.

Although there is nothing particularly valuable in Fusu's study, it has many reading experiences, various plans and drawings. It will be troublesome if it is stolen by someone with ulterior motives.

The five little bamboo bears gradually left their childhood, and their teeth are getting sharper now. Although their legs are short and their hands are short, they still look round and round, but they are fierce but they are quite scary. After Fusu tells them to guard the study, the little bamboo bears suddenly feel that they are very important and rubbing around Fusu, indicating that they will definitely fulfill their mission!

Next, Fusu also practiced it for Prince Yan who set out before him.

Prince Dan of Yan knew that Fusu was going to Handan County in person, and felt very sorry for this little friend. It was a famine place. Maybe there was still some tragic situation of cannibalism. How uncomfortable it would be for a child under ten years old to see him?

Ying Zheng cherishes Fusu's son, he has seen it with his own eyes in recent years. Now Ying Zheng wants Fusu to go to Handan in person, which shows that Ying Zheng really cherishes the original Zhao people as real Qin people.

Now that Ying Zheng has entrusted such an important matter to him, he obviously trusts and values ​​him as his friend!

What Ying Zheng asked for was that Yan State gave food to the victims of several neighboring counties. They did not take the grain for vain and worked for Yan State. What could he not agree to? Prince Dan of Yan felt that if his father did not agree, he would pay to sell the grain to help these innocent and poor victims.

What can money compare with their sincere friendship and the lives of countless innocent victims?

Prince Dan of Yan held hands and talked with Fusu, promising that he would tell his father as soon as possible after he went back. Even if his father disagreed, he still had many disciples and old friends, and would definitely find a way to make this happen!

When this matter is resolved, they may not be able to come back to play the Midsummer League!

When talking about his favorite Juqiu career, Prince Yan said more. He said that he had a bold idea, which was to collect tickets to the game and organize fans to show their love, and donate all the money he received to the people in the disaster area.

Prince Dan of Yan sighed: "It's a pity that we may not be able to come back, but even if we can't get back, I have already entrusted this matter to fellow Tao Le. At that time, the ball players can still raise a lot of donations to help the affected people overcome difficulties."

Prince Dan of Yan and Tao Le were neighbors for a period of time and quickly pulled Tao Le into Juqiu. The way they raised money with the help of the Midsummer League was discussed in the past two days.

Tao Le was not a person who was worried about the people before, but after suffering for a while, he knew how uncomfortable it was to go hungry. He heard that Prince Dan of Yan and Fusu had to work for the people of Handan County. He realized that his true former Zhao people could not do anything, so he discussed with Prince Dan of Yan's feasibility of raising donations through organizing competitions.

Prince Yan didn't know if he could come back, so he temporarily handed over his players to Tao Le to take charge of the Midsummer League.

Tao Le would definitely not dare to accept other things. Tao Le was good at finding someone to play with such things. He patted his chest and said that it was his fault.

After learning about the fundraising plan of the two, Fusu moved to hold Yan Prince Dan's hand and said, "We all come back as soon as possible and cannot catch up with the summer season, as well as the autumn season and the winter season."

Prince Dan of Yan said goodbye to Fusu with tears in his eyes, and took his men on the horse and headed straight for Yan State, without even a carriage. He was just thinking about returning to Yan State soon to do the things that Ying Zheng and Fusu entrusted to him.

Fusu had to wait until the first batch of grain was out of the warehouse before setting off, so he sent away Prince Dan of Yan and the delegation to Zhao State, and then led a large team to Handan County with Zhang Liang and others.

It is not too obvious that there is no one in the courtroom in Xianyang. The Shaofu Office is also running in an orderly manner as usual, and no one feels uncomfortable for a while.

Ying Zheng occasionally glanced at the place where Fusu was supposed to be, but his eyes did not stop for a long time, and he still handled complicated government affairs like usual.

But sometimes when eating alone, Ying Zheng would think of the bastard boy who was more and more daring to get to his side and became more and more bold in speaking and doing things.

The disaster relief team has been set off for many days. Every day, people have gone wherever they have done and sent a letter to him. But Fusu himself has never written a single word back.

Ying Zheng also knew that they would rush to the road every day as soon as it dawn, and after nightfall, they would usually go to the city to rest or camp on the spot. There was nothing to say about the facts on the road. However, as a father who asked his son to travel far away for the first time, he still felt that this kid was too heartless and he would not even have a letter when he ran outside the palace!

The second master was fine for nothing. Ying Zheng thought about it for a few days and decided to ask Li Si for a little hint.

He seemed to have unintentionally sighed to Li Si, "Have your son been away from home for so many days? No, right? Children nowadays are really ignorant and don't write letters to your home even if they are outside."

When Li Si heard this, he understood. Ying Zheng asked him to write a letter to Li You and asked Li You to remind Fusu to write a letter back.

As for why Ying Zheng didn’t remind him, of course it was because he was the king and was a father. How could he remind him of such things by himself? Does he want to be face-saving?

Li Si followed Ying Zheng to scold his son a few words, and after he went back, he accepted his fate and wrote a letter to Li You.

Even if he was writing a letter to his son, Li Si could not say it was Ying Zheng who hoped to see Fusu's letter immediately, so he could only express Ying Zheng's meaning in a circle-

It is said that my parents are here and you don’t travel far away. You have to write a letter often to come back, right? Even if you just go to the inn and pass by, you can just check in. No matter what the content is, you must have it.

Finally, Li Si specifically mentioned at the end of the letter, asking Li You to show the letter to Fusu.

Li You looked at the letter from home with a horizontal letter, but he didn't see the reason. He just felt very strange: He didn't have the habit of writing letters to his home every day when he went out for a business trip, and he didn't see his father writing letters to educate him at that time!

Could this be the secret letter his father wrote to Fusu?

Li You did not delay and went to Fusu with Li Si's letter in his hand.

Zhang Liangzheng and Fusu read a book together. Seeing that Li You handed the letter to Fusu, they didn't come over to read it. They stood up and yawned and said, "I'll go to bed first."

Fusu nodded, took the letter and opened it and read it immediately, and immediately understood what Li Si meant-

These words were not said to Li You at all, but to him. It was obvious that the father asked him to write letters back every day.

As for why the father didn't say it himself... Of course, it was impossible for the father to do such a thing. The father was the one who had to scold him a hundred words before praising him. How could he say that he wanted him to write a letter back?

Fusu handed Li Si's letter back to Li You and said, "Please trouble my senior brother."

Seeing Fusu's face clear, Li You didn't ask any more questions, silently put away the letter and left Fusu's room.

Fusu sat alone under the lamp for a while and wrote down the things on the road. They were quite far from Handan County and did not encounter many special things. They only asked all places to count the stored grains in the granary along the way. Don't find that they can't match the account when they need it. At that time, it will not be a reminder. If it delays disaster relief, it will be a serious crime of beheading the head.

Since there wasn't much serious business, Fusu wrote some private matters and roughly talked about what he ate on the way.

Fusu is not special, so he eats whatever dishes everyone eats. However, Liang Ji, as one of his exclusive imperial chefs, was responsible for a team of chefs composed of imperial chefs and ordinary chefs. Along the way, they used locally bought meat and fresh and shuishi vegetables, and there were new tricks every day.

Today they saw a tree of Chinese toon buds that had just emerged on the road. They thought the taste should be quite good. Liang Ji fryed a pot of Chinese toon leaves and fried eggs with scrambled eggs. Everyone got a shovel, which made it particularly delicious.

When it comes to this, I have to praise the large iron pot specially designed for traveling far away. The iron pot is hot very quickly. Once the oil is boiled, the meat dishes and vegetables only need to be put down and stir-fried for a few times before they can be released. The taste is fragrant, but it costs iron and oil, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

Fusu wrote a lot, and asked someone to take it to the inn the morning of the next morning to ask them to send it to Xianyang.

From then on, Fusu wrote letters to Ying Zheng diligently every day to report his safety, and described what delicious food he had eaten. He also sighed with emotion, "It's so delicious, I really hope my father can enjoy it together."

After walking like this for about half a month, Fusu and his group finally approached Handan County.

The borders of Qin and Zhao were already together, and the areas near Handan County also encountered a drought year. Fortunately, the water conservancy projects in Qin were well done. After spring plowing, they found that there was a drought and could not sprout, and they were replanted in time. The people didn't seem to be worried about the harvest this year.

After talking to local officials, I learned that many people from Handan County had escaped to avoid disasters.

According to the laws of the Qin Dynasty, these people who left their registered residence without permission were detained, so the closer they were to Handan County, the more they were in their prison, many people even took the initiative to surrender to the government office, saying that they came from Handan County and that they could do whatever hard work they could. As long as they gave their wives and children a little porridge, they would sell as much as they had.

This can still be run out. Some people who can't run out have no choice but to watch their family starve to death.

Before he arrived in Handan County, he saw such a tragic situation. Fusu and Zhang Liang were both worried and could not imagine what kind of purgatory would be in Handan County.

Fusu did not write about eating and drinking to Ying Zheng anymore, but instead sorted out the experiences and stories of the past two days into the letter.

After writing this letter, Fusu did not delay any more. He took the seal and asked someone to open the city gate and leave the city, and took Zhang Liang and the others to Handan overnight.

During this period, Ying Zheng would receive letters from Fusu every day. At first, he didn't think anything was wrong, but later he came to see more. Ying Zheng began to develop a very strong interest in the big iron pot that Fusu asked someone to bring.

The main reason is that Fusu wrote the food he ate every day so vividly and deliciously. Even if the ingredients used were found temporarily on the road, he could make people read it so much that he could taste it a few bites by himself.

Ying Zheng had no idea about the cooking utensils used in the kitchen. I wonder if Fusu had left an iron pot in Xianyang. Anyway, he had never eaten the stir-fried dishes he ate on Fusu Road.

Ying Zheng has always been quite restrained in food and uses, and never indulged himself too much. Therefore, even though he was greedy for Fusu's letter for several days, he did not instruct anyone to think about how to cook the dishes. He only scolded Fusu, a kid who was thinking about the stutters all day long when he went out, and he was useless!

Ying Zheng's stubbornness continued until Fusu began to describe the fried bread they ate that day in the letter—

The iron pot is hot, pour a circle of oil, drain the prepared buns one by one, fry them quickly to make the bottom golden, and then add water while the hot pot makes the buns cook quickly in the pot.

The fried formast is made in this way, and the filling is fragrant. The slightly burnt bottom is oily and fragrant. While it is still hot, it will taste different from top to bottom. I don’t know whether to praise the scorchy bottom or the filling is fresh and fragrant!

It was just the turn of Ying Zheng, who was steaming buns for lunch: "………”

Why do buns that are usually delicious don’t look delicious all of a sudden?!

Ying Zheng thought that he was even the King of Qin in Zhao and Han, so he would not be able to eat a fried bun. He immediately asked someone to get an iron pot to the kitchen, and then ordered someone to copy all the stir-fry dishes he had taken from Fusu.

Next, he didn't eat anything else, but just took turns eating the things mentioned by Fusu!

The author has something to say:

Ying Zheng: I can tolerate it very much

Ying Zheng: If you don’t eat, you won’t eat.

Ying Zheng: The King of Qin does not have a strong desire to be

Ying Zheng: Come on, make me all!
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