Chapter 34

It's just that when all the people looked back, they also found that the original person had disappeared with the harvested seeds.

In the next few years, Mo Diandian took Fusu and Hu Hai to almost every inch of land in Daqin, while visiting mountains and rivers, visiting and inspecting the customs and customs of various places.At the same time, corn seeds were brought to various places all over the country.Mr. Fusu's reputation was quietly spread among the crowd.

He is no longer Fusu, the high-ranking, astoundingly talented son Fusu in the eyes of the common people. In the hearts of the common people, he has a faint tendency to look like a fairy.

At this time, somewhere in the land of Great Qin, in a bustling prefectural city, Mo DianDian was sitting on a soft couch, writing and drawing on paper with a pen, and calculated her income and expenditure during this period of time.

Seeing that the income was quite good, there was a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows.

Putting down the brush, he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

Fusu walked in at this moment.

Compared with a few years ago, Fusu now has something more reserved.His eyes are deeper and unpredictable, and his temperament is calmer.

His face is no longer the almost transparent white that he saw in the Qin Palace. He has been traveling all year round, which has made his face a little more colorful. It is still porcelain white, but his skin is not so sick, but a little more. A breath of fortitude.

He is still so unhurried, just being there so indifferently, it gives people a feeling of strategizing, deeply unpredictable.

In these years in the city and the mountains, he has not been contaminated with the bad habits of the world, but because he has seen more people in the market, he has become more tactful, with deep eyes, people will never guess him The real thought in my heart.

Now he is enough to deal with most situations and has grown up enough to go out and deal with it all.

At this time, there was a three-point smile in his eyes.

"Brother, what do you want from me?"

Mo DianDian put down the teacup and motioned him to sit down.

She looked at the still gentle and handsome face of the young man opposite.It felt like even after spending so many years with him, she would still be in a daze for a moment when she saw Fusu's face.

His every move makes people feel as beautiful as a painting, which is pleasing to the eye.

"It must have been a few years since Fusu came out with me."

Fusu paused for a while while stroking the teacup with his fingers, and then said nonchalantly, "Well, it's been nearly eight years."

It's been eight years.Mo Dot’s eyes were a little long.

Yes, she brought Fusu and Hu Hai out of the palace in 220 BC, and now it is almost 212 BC, which is also the time in history when Fusu was relegated to the border.

It's also time to send Fusu away.

The most critical time in all history is just these few years.

She rubbed her fingers against the wall of the teacup twice, and then said, "Eight years is enough to take you all over most of the territory of Daqin. Fusu, it's time for you to go back and continue your mission."

Fusu's movements paused, then he raised his hand and saluted Mo Diandian, "Fusu...Understood."

At this time, a young man rushed in from the door like a whirlwind. He ran in and picked up the teacup on the table, raised his head and drank a cup of tea.

He somewhat disliked the small teacup on the table, and couldn't help muttering, "It's such a small cup, it really doesn't quench your thirst at all."

Immediately, he threw away the teacup, picked up the teapot on the table and poured a few sips of water, only then did he feel the thirst in his mouth being suppressed.

He put down the teapot in his hand, and couldn't help sighing, "This is so cool."

"Tell me, why are you calling me back in such a hurry? I was just about to go out for horse racing with them, and you suddenly called me back. What's the rush? You're in such a hurry."

Mo Dian gave the lively young man a sideways look, and said, "I told you to come back and pack up quickly, it's time to take you back to the palace."

As soon as he mentioned going back to the palace, Hu Hai's eyes lit up, and then he was a little puzzled, "It's good to go back to the palace! But, it's not a festival, why are you taking us back all of a sudden?"

"I took you back this time because the time has come, Hu Hai. Eight years have already passed the agreed time. It's time to continue your destiny. It's time for you to return to the palace."

Hearing Mo DianDian's words, the excited expression on Hu Hai's face froze.

He is no longer the young boy who was young and ignorant and didn't understand anything. Naturally, he knows what the ink dots mean.

Returning to the palace is a topic that he has been reluctant to bring up these years.

Once, when he was young and had just left the palace, no one protected him, no one listened to him and coaxed him.He had been accustomed to living a life of fine clothing and fine food since he was young, and it was the first time that he came into contact with such a simple life when everything went smoothly.He desperately wanted to return to the palace.

He wanted to pamper his royal father, follow his servants, and live a life where no one cared and no one oppressed him without studying.

But after a long time, when he had his first friend outside the palace, he learned equality, righteousness, and responsibility.When he grows up.Only then did he know that he was not happy at all during the so-called good days in the palace that he remembered.

Every time he returned to the palace in these years, he deepened his thoughts time and time again.

I don't know from which day, he no longer looks forward to the day of returning to the palace.Every time he returned to the palace, he still kept smiling, it was because he knew that he could come out and escape from such a depressing environment.

It was suddenly mentioned that they were going back to the palace, and this time, they might never be able to continue the chic and free life of these years.

Hu Hai's eyes suddenly drooped, and his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes lost their vitality.

Mo Dian looked at the young man in fresh clothes and angry horse in front of him.

Eight years was enough to make Fusu more stable and mature, and it was enough to turn that domineering young man who didn't know anything back then into the current young man in fresh clothes and angry horse, living a chic and reckless life.

Today's Hu Hai is no longer the arrogant and lustful Hu Hai in history who only knows how to enjoy himself.

Under the conscious or unintentional guidance of Mo DianDian and Fu Su these years, he did not say that he has become a great talent, but he is also familiar with all kinds of books, and he can be regarded as a young man with normal three views.

"Can't... not go back?"

Hu Hai murmured, feeling very resistant to staying in the palace.

He didn't want to go back to that false, cold and unpopular place.

He looked at Mo Dian Dian with a pair of peach blossom eyes, with pleading in his eyes, like a little beast begging for food.This expression hit Mo DianDian's cute spot in an instant, and Mo DianDian had an uncontrollable urge to go up and ravage him.

coveted...

Back then when Hu Hai was a young boy, Mo Dian knew that when he grew up, he would definitely grow into a handsome man like Mr. Fusu.

Now it's not what she expected.

Hu Hai did not inherit Qin Shihuang's sharp eagle eyes, but instead had a pair of naturally affectionate peach blossom eyes, plus a handsome face with a perennial smile on his mouth.He looked like a dandy noble son.

Whenever he put on a pitiful expression with those peach blossom eyes, Mo Diandian always felt that even she couldn't control her girlish heart, and wanted to go up and ravage Hu Hai.

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