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Chapter 216 The Death of Xiang Liang, the Great Qin's Sages【One more, please subscribe】

Everyone ate and feasted, and they didn't look like the top people in the empire at all.

Wang Jian patted his stomach, feeling very comfortable.

"To be able to eat such a delicious meal in this life, even if I let the old man die immediately, the old man will not have any regrets in his heart."

Ying Zheng pointed at his nose and scolded with a smile: "What are you talking about, old man?"

"The method of castration of this "pig" is not top secret, so why don't you ask Chen Ke to give you a recipe for these dishes later? "

As he said that, he also asked Chen Ke curiously: "Chen Ke, how do you make this food so delicious?"

"Is it just because of the pork?"

Chen Ke didn't dare to take the credit, so he immediately said: "Your Majesty, the castrated pork is one aspect of making these dishes."

"The method used is "frying" is another aspect. "

"Stir-frying is different from boiling and steaming. Stir-frying uses oil, and it can maximize the aroma of food."

"And the most important thing is the seasoning placed in it."

Chen Ke said several condiments without changing his face, and the names of these condiments even made Wang Jian feel a little startled.

"It's no wonder that this dish is so delicious, so it turns out that you used precious spices?"

Wang Jian smacked his lips, feeling a little surprised.

"If it were me, I would not be willing to use it."

Although Ying Zheng was also surprised, he didn't feel anything.

The left and right are just spices. He is the emperor, so he still feels that these things are not worth it?
It's just that I still feel that Chen Ke is extravagant.

"Originally, when I looked at your life, I thought your life was too frugal."

Ying Zheng said with emotion: "Who would have thought that today's meal will let me know."

"It's not that you are frugal, but that you are extravagant in another way."

"Don't pay attention to living, walking, and wearing, you guy, you only pay attention to the desire of tongue."

Chen Ke chuckled and cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, what is the meaning of living?"

"It's just eating and drinking."

"As for living, the house awarded by His Majesty is already luxurious enough. If you wear it, the clothes on your body are also carefully sewn."

"I can wear it, and it's very comfortable to wear."

"Why do you have to wear gold and silver?"

Chen Ke looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Besides, I feel that these "spices" are probably a kind of seasoning in themselves. "

"It's just that we haven't found another use for them."

Chen Ke's voice was full of yearning: "Your Majesty, if we can find the seeds of these spices and plant them ourselves, will they not be so expensive?"

"By then, will these things become the "spice" of ordinary people? "

After hearing Chen Ke's words, Ying Zheng was also a little thoughtful.

This makes sense.

If it is possible to obtain the seeds of these spices from the Western Regions and plant them in the vast land of the Central Plains, will these spices be popularized?

He pondered for a moment: "Will the popularization of these seasonings benefit the common people?"

Chen Ke nodded: "Your Majesty, the only advantage is probably that the common people can live a better life without having to eat tasteless food."

In fact, Chen Ke also felt that popularizing condiments at this time is not a good thing.

Because the people still can't eat enough for everyone, eating well is not the first thing they think about.

He changed his mind.

"But if these things can be planted, the nobles will buy them for the sake of their tongues—if His Majesty orders it."

"In this way, the people will have one more way to get money."

"What's more, the cultivation of these things does not require fertile land, nor does it require a large piece of land."

"It can be planted in the mountains, at the gate, or even in the courtyard of the home."

Only then did Ying Zheng nod: "In that case, in the future, let's send one person to the Western Regions to find the seeds of these things."

It's just a little thing.

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he looked at the food in front of him and suddenly felt emotional.

"Although there are three-ripening rice nowadays, it cannot be promoted nationwide."

"In this world, is there any food that can be promoted nationwide and can make people hungry?"

Wang Jian, Li Si, and Feng Quji who had been silent at the banquet were all silent. Is there really such food?
Only Chen Ke remained indifferent.

He looked at Yingzheng and said, "Your Majesty, the world is so big, the Western Regions, even the Western Regions, the land after crossing the ocean, where the descendants of the Shang Dynasty live, there will always be new food seeds."

"The climate in the north and south of my Great Qin Dynasty is different. There are rice, millet, and grains. How about another world separated by countless seas?"

Chen Ke's voice was very gentle, as if to comfort her.

"After Xu Fu returns, Xu Fu can continue to set off to find the land of the descendants of the Shang Dynasty."

"I hope that at that time, it will bring good news to Daqin."

At this time, Feng Quji and his son looked at each other.

Feng Jie stood up, with a little firmness in his eyes.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I am willing to go to the Western Regions on behalf of His Majesty to explore and see if there are grain seeds in the Western Regions that are different from Daqin."

"I hope His Majesty will allow it."

Sitting there, Feng Quji looked at his son, and couldn't help feeling proud.

What the emperor asked them to do before, they have already completed.

The fact that the emperor let them come today means that the core of Daqin has reopened to them.

But for Feng Quji and his son, this period of time has actually made them reflect and think about their past.

Suddenly, they discovered something.

Wang Jian's feat of leading thousands of soldiers to conquer the six countries and even destroy several countries can be remembered in history.

Li Si has policies such as books with the same text and cars with the same track, which can be remembered in history.

Meng Tian guarded the northern border, which can be named in history.

Are they father and son?
Today coincided with this opportunity, Feng Jie no longer hesitated, and stepped forward.

Ying Zheng looked at Feng Jie who was standing there, and then took another look at Feng Quji's expression, and immediately jumped up, clapping his hands and laughing.

"Hahahahahahaha, good!"

"My Great Qin has all the virtuous ministers, how can it not be prosperous?"

Everyone exclaimed in admiration: "Your Majesty, Great Qin Daqin—"

In the village.

The temperature in summer is very hot, but in the blink of an eye, the temperature change is sweeping.

A burst of cold air came from nowhere.

The sudden change in temperature made Xiang Liang's already uncomfortable body even more uncomfortable.

It has been lingering on the sickbed for three or four days now.

"Cough cough cough cough cough."

Xiang Liang coughed uncontrollably, with a dazed look on his face.

He looked at Xiang Ji beside the bed: "Yu'er, what time is it?"

Looking at his uncle on the sickbed, Xiang Ji felt mixed feelings in his heart for a moment, and all kinds of emotions came together.

He whispered: "Uncle, it's already time."

Xiang Liang looked at Xiang Ji and chuckled lightly, "What time is it?"

He looked at the sun outside the window: "Forget it, help me out and let the sun shine."

PS: The first update.

(End of this chapter)