Chen Ke, who promoted this technological revolution, was sitting in his mansion at this time, eating leisurely what the Secret Shi delivered this morning.

In his plate was a bunch of fruits sent from the Western Regions - grapes.

Originally, this was used as a good breed, but now the Mizu Neishi has thoroughly studied the things and things. Several old men from the farmer not only planted grapes from the Western Regions in Daqin, but even crossed them to cultivate some new varieties.

To be honest, Chen Ke was quite surprised when he heard about this.

At that time, the man who was in charge of the Mizu Neishi came to him and said that the old men in the farmer seemed to have made something new, and they didn't know what was going on, so they asked him to go and take a look.

He went and saw that it was a hybrid.

Of course, it is not a common hybridization in later generations, but an initial hybridization, simply inserting one variety into another.

Chen Ke didn't know how the people in the farmhouse did it, but he was a little moved.

Even without him, perhaps the people of Daqin could come up with all kinds of fresh techniques, as long as he gave an idea.

Now that he comes, even if he is gone in the future, he can feel at ease.

After hearing this, Yan Zhengchun laughed and said, "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha."

After all, the same was true for the disciple of Zhuangzi, Yan Zhengchun's teacher Lin Jing. After his father died, not only did he not feel sad or painful, but instead he exposes his breasts and drums in front of his father's tomb.

"That's all."

The students didn't care. After all, they could enter the Palace of Philosophy, so they naturally knew that Yan Zhengchun was the disciple of Zhuangzi. Therefore, it was normal for these unrestrained and unruly behaviors.

Zheng Taidong shook his head, with a worried expression on his face: "I am just afraid that these young people will regret it in the future, and I am also afraid that they will not be able to cultivate talents for His Majesty."

The young man named Zizai also smiled leisurely. He was a doctor in the Palace of Philosophy and also a disciple of Zhuangzi.

Yan Zhengchun looked at Zheng Taidong and said, "You are so miserable, why bother to think so much? Whether it is the things in front of you or the things in the past, it will pass if you pass. There is no need to worry or be confused."

As he walked along the way, all the students he met saluted him, but he did not give him a greeting. He just nodded casually and continued to walk forward.

Warm and springy.

But the further we go, the more confident these people will be, and the more they will understand. Gradually, the fields of "technology", "scientific research" and "science" of Daqin can gradually develop.

Only in this way can we lay a solid foundation for the future Daqin.

Maybe at the beginning, he would ask him what was going on during research.

Of course, what he felt most about at this moment was that he would no longer have to "invent" various things in the future. He only needed to say what he wanted, and the people below would naturally study it.

Zheng Taidong shook his head slightly and said, "As a child of Confucianism, I naturally have to bear the mistakes made by Confucianism at the beginning and strive to improve the impression of Confucianism in Your Majesty's heart. This is my impression as a disciple of Confucianism."

"Brother Ziyou, Brother Ziyou?"

Gradually, everyone got used to it.

Yan Zhengchun yawned as he heard this and said indifferently: "Oh, since Your Majesty allows us Taoism, you should know that this is the virtue of our Taoism."

Chen Ke picked up the document in his hand and watched while eating fruit.

"We must serve Your Majesty and work hard to cultivate a group of talents who can do their best for Your Majesty."

"Brother Ziku, why do you care about so many of them?"

After saying that, he walked outside. At this time, outside the main palace of the Philosophy Palace, there was a good day when grass was growing and birds were flying, and the spring was shining. The sun above his head was not very fierce or pastime.

"The past cannot be pursued, so why bother to be attached to it?"

Yan Kong in the room sighed and could only respond, "I'm here, come in quickly."

After a while, Chen Ke stood up and said, "Prepare the car, I want to enter the palace to see Your Majesty."

Chen Ke's fingers hit the table, making a dull sound, the sound was neither too hurry nor too fast, as if he was thinking about something.

He stood up, looked at Yan Zhengchun shakingly and said, "Then I wish Brother Ziku to achieve what he wants."

Zheng Taidong sat in the palace, looking at the lessons in front of him with a gentle expression, and sighed leisurely: "Zizai, look at the lessons of these students, and you will know how to deal with me one by one."

"Knock--"

"Brother Ziyou are here?"

After that, he staggered away.

After saying that, I continued to correct my studies.

The time has come, and it is time to see if there are enough fish in the net. If it is enough, it is time to make Kuaiji County clear again and then make some preparations before the battle.

Therefore it seems very calm.

Every word on it is crying, explaining everything that happened after I went to Kuaiji County.

"Don't you know that perfunctory me is useless. If the final big test is not up to standard, how could Your Majesty let them pass the selection and enter the court?"

Zheng Taidong looked at Yan Zhengchun's voice and held his forehead helplessly and sighed: "Zizai is still like this, but I just don't know when it will change a little."

Yan Zhengchun stood outside the main palace, feeling the sun shining on him, and couldn't help but say, "This sun is so warm."

At least half of the Baiyue Land must be taken down.

At this time, Yan Zhengchun, who walked out of the Palace of Philosophy, walked swaying on the road to the Baijia Palace, with sleepy face on his face.

Yan Zhengchun looked at Zheng Taidong and said, "You, since you have entered the Palace of Philosophy, you will learn the style of our Taoism. The theories of the ancestor Zhuangzi can solve your current troubles."

The main palace of the Philosophy Palace was not shining too much by the sun, so it seemed a little dark and cold.

This is a document sent by Yang Tianyi. You can see that the handwriting is quite flustered, as if it was written in some extremely tense environment.

Later, he even went to the deep mountains and forests to live in seclusion. Even though the last time His Majesty of the First Emperor asked the hundred families to come out of the mountain, Lin Jing did not come out, but just sent his only disciple.

Hundreds of Houses

Palace of Philosophy

After Yan Zhengchun came, he did not shy away from this matter, and even felt a lot of publicity. In addition, some of Yan Zhengchun's later behaviors were indeed a bit dissolute.

"It's all right to let things go, why bother with so much trouble?"

He looked at Yan Zhengchun and said, "Your Majesty is tolerant and does not care about the previous mistakes of our Baijiajia. Let us enter the Baijia Palace, which can not only teach our own teachings, but also educate our children."

Yan Zhengchun, who was outside the door, walked in with a smile and laughed. As soon as he came in, he sat in front of Yan Kong, with his posture very indecent.

"I said, Brother Ziyou, do you have any opinions on Prime Minister Chen?"

"Otherwise, how could you not use the chair invented by the Prime Minister yet?"

Yan Zhengchun complained without hesitation, and the words he complained made people feel a little scared.
Chapter completed!