Han Yi also acted quickly. In just half a day, the heavy bag of crystal cores was delivered to Yu Bai.
Yu Bai took it, thanked Han Yi happily, and handed the prepared supplies to him.
Han Yi took the supplies back, and Yu Bai also called Fusu.
When he saw Fusu, Yu Bai handed over the bag of crystal cores that still had a bit of bloody smell without any hesitation.
"Take these and use them first."
Yu Bai did not keep any crystal cores. She knew that what the First Emperor was doing at the moment was the most important and was enough to change the country and the nation.
Fusu's eyes flashed with emotion. He took the crystal core and nodded solemnly: "Young lady, you are so righteous. Fusu thanks you."
Then he took out a small box, which contained several objects exuding an ancient luster.
It was a small but intricately decorated bronze jug, a pottery bowl as thin as a cicada's wing painted with mountains, rivers and flying birds, and several warm, transparent and finely carved jade pendants.
Each piece exudes a strong sense of historical heritage, which is completely different from modern handicrafts.
"These were specially made for you by the Emperor, who ordered the nation's top craftsmen," Fusu said, his voice apologetically. "It's just that time is short, and the quantity is small. I hope you won't mind."
Yu Bai picked up the ceramic bowl and stroked it with her fingertips. It felt delicate and cool to the touch. The painting on the bowl wall was so lifelike that it made her eyes brighten.
Her heart was burning with excitement, these were not just exquisite works of art!
Firstly, these objects themselves are rare art treasures, exquisite and exquisite;
Secondly, this is all pure silver! Any one of them would be worth a fortune if sold outside.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly: "Master Fusu is thoughtful, I like it very much."
However, Yu Bai is not short of money at the moment, so he is not in a hurry to cash in these treasures.
She put away these small bronze, pottery and jade artifacts one by one, and had a plan in mind.
"If there is nothing else, Fusu will take his leave first." Fusu felt relieved when he saw Yu Bai accept the gift.
"good."
After finishing his instructions, Fusu bowed respectfully to Yu Bai, and his figure turned into streaks of light, passed through the vague east gate, and disappeared.
Daqin, Xianyang Palace.
As soon as Fusu appeared, he saw the First Emperor standing in front of the hall with his hands behind his back, his eyes burning with a hint of imperceptible expectation.
When he saw Fusu bringing back another bag full of crystal cores, the First Emperor was very pleased and the corners of his tense mouth finally lifted up.
"Good! Good! My son has lived up to my expectations!"
He twirled his beard and asked again, "Is the Immortal satisfied with this small gift?"
Fusu bowed and said, "My father, the immortal praised the artifacts highly and loved them very much. She also told me to focus on recuperating and not worry about the crystal core."
"good!"
The First Emperor was even more satisfied when he heard this. A gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he immediately spoke loudly.
"Pass on my decree and reward those craftsmen generously! Let them continue their efforts and bring out their best skills to create more exquisite products for the immortals!"
After the decree was passed down, the craftsmen who were already working diligently became even more grateful, their morale was high and their enthusiasm was soaring.
With the recognition from His Majesty and the favor from the Immortal, they were all eager to try, wishing they could immediately incorporate all their life's learning into the next batch of utensils prepared for the Immortal, and they were determined to make more exquisite objects that would amaze the Immortal even more!
Afterwards, the First Emperor began to deal with this batch of precious crystal cores.
He looked at me with a serious expression, and after a little thought, he divided the full bag of crystal cores into two parts.
There are more than eighty crystals in one set, which are crystal clear and full of energy, ready to be put into the spirit gathering formation in order to exert greater effectiveness.
He carefully put away the remaining twenty pills, which he would keep for recuperation.
After the assignments were completed, the First Emperor didn't waste any more time. He waved his dragon sleeves and said in a deep voice, "Move forward! To the shed!"
The voice was like a loud bell, revealing a sense of impatience.
The eunuchs and officials accompanying them did not dare to be negligent, and the huge group went straight to the newly opened fields in a corner of the palace.
This greenhouse is naturally a manifestation of the wisdom of immortals.
Fusu brought back many new farming methods from the immortals, including the techniques and materials required for building greenhouses.
The craftsmen were overjoyed. Following the drawings and instructions given by the immortal, supplemented by the materials 'specially provided' by the immortal, they built this land that embodies the hope for the future of the Qin Dynasty in just a few days.
As soon as the First Emperor stepped into the greenhouse, a warm and humid air mixed with the fragrance of soil and plants hit him in the face.
Looking around, the shed is lush and full of vitality.
The seedlings of various vegetables, fruits and melons that had been planted earlier, under the nourishment of the spirit gathering array, grew well in just a short period of time. Their leaves were thick and green, and their roots and stems were extremely strong, far beyond the reach of ordinary crops.
An old agricultural official in charge of tending the crops excitedly reported, "Your Majesty, at this rate, the first fruits will be ready for picking and tasting in ten days or half a month!"
The First Emperor took a deep breath, feeling the vigorous vitality, with a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes.
He nodded slightly and then issued a crucial order.
"Very good! When the harvest comes, take only 10% of these first-crop fruits and vegetables and taste them."
"The remaining 90% must be carefully preserved for seed! These will all be the fine seeds of our Great Qin's future, priceless treasures refined through the immortal family's formations!"
His gaze was far-reaching, as if he had already seen the near future: these mutated varieties would be sown again and again, harvested again and again, and the best would be selected and continue to multiply.
By then, the granaries of the Qin Dynasty will be piled high with grain, and cloth will be inexhaustible.
"By then," the First Emperor's voice trembled slightly, "everyone of the people of the Great Qin will have enough food and clothing to live comfortably and be well fed and warm."
He also thought, if the people could live and work in peace and contentment, how could they possibly "be unable to bear the tyranny of Qin and rise up in rebellion"?
This immortal, this crystal core, and this spirit gathering formation, truly, may God bless the Great Qin and God bless me!
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