Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 150 Meng Jiangnu

Mrs. Qiongzhi looked puzzled, but she could feel that Ying Zheng was praising herself just now, as if it was because of her son's blessing, but the problem was that she didn't see what Zhao Yi was doing just now.

Noticing Mrs. Qiongzhi's suspicious eyes projected towards him, Zhao Yi was inexplicably guilty, and continued to eat with his head buried.

[Fuck, what does this mean, the old thing didn't stay overnight, mother concubine is going to throw fire on me? 】

[What the fuck, you hurt me, I really didn't do anything, what is this all about! 】

Sure enough, Zhao Yi just ate a dish with chopsticks, and Mrs. Qiongzhi looked worried, "Eat, eat, eat, you will know that you have eaten all day long, your father and emperor are gone, why are you still here? I am tired, come and see me off." Prince get out!"

"Ah? I haven't finished eating yet!" Zhao Yi looked aggrieved. It was you who told me to come, and now you are the one who told me to leave. This is too ruthless!

But before Zhao Yi could speak, Mrs. Qiongzhi glared, and Zhao Yi immediately got up in despair, bid farewell to his mother and concubine, and then left the palace quickly.

After leaving the palace, Zhao Yi did not return to the Prince's Mansion, but went directly to the Chariot and Cavalry General's Mansion.

At this time, the cotton field in the back house of General Cheqi has matured. Zhao Yi has arranged for people to pick cotton, and then prepares to make cotton-padded clothes from the cotton.

When Zhao Yi arrived at the cotton workshop, the room in the backyard dedicated to storing and processing cotton was full of people.

Under Wang Chi's arrangement, the servants handling cotton are working around the clock.

Now that the weather has started to cool down, according to Zhao Yi's request, all the cotton-padded clothes must have been made when the first winter snow falls in Xianyang City.

"His Royal Highness!" When Zhao Yi was fascinated by the workers handling the cotton, a female voice came from behind unexpectedly.

"Wanting, why are you still here so late?" Zhao Yi looked back at Wang Wanting in surprise.

Wang Wanting saluted Zhao Yi politely, and said: "So far, there are many things in the papermaking and printing houses, and I need to keep an eye on them, so it's too late. Prince, this is..."

Because of work, he didn't go back so late. Zhao Yi was very satisfied with the buy-one-get-one-free system. Wang Wanting, a tool person, is really much more useful than the NPC in the game!

The most important thing is that Wang Wanting is still young now, and there are still many places where she can be used for training. As she grows older, there will be more places where she can help Zhao Yi, so that she can further free up Zhao Yi's time. .

"Well, this one next to you is..." Zhao Yi's eyes stayed on the woman behind Wang Wanting, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

The woman was wearing official uniform. She should be about the same age as Ying Liman, but she had two big eyes and was looking at Zhao Yi curiously.

"Your Majesty Meng Jiangnu, I have met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The woman bent down and saluted Zhao Yi.

Meng Jiangnu?Is this Meng Jiangnu?Zhao Yi's eyes widened, he didn't expect to meet this 'great man'!
This is the giant bull that brought down the Great Wall. He didn't expect to encounter it here. However, Zhao Yi was not sure whether this was the Meng Jiangnu, so he tentatively asked, "Are you..."

"The lower official is Bo, the master of the papermaking palace, and my father is the shopkeeper of Wang's father..." Meng Jiangnv seemed a little nervous.

Wang Wanting hurriedly rescued her subordinates, "His Royal Highness, Jiang Nu's father is my father's right-hand man. The official and Jiang Nu have a good relationship with each other. She is good at counting, so..."

Zhao Yi understood instantly, and at the same time he was also sure that the Meng Jiangnu in front of him was most likely the one in history.

Since she is the daughter of Wang Chi's subordinate, it is what the system has arranged. However, because of her own existence, the scene where Meng Jiangnu tears down the Great Wall may be difficult to happen.

Looking at Meng Jiangnu's appearance, Zhao Yi was indeed good-looking. No wonder Ying Zheng was also tempted by the legend.

But Meng Jiangnv is only 50 years old now, and the old man is already [-] to [-] years old. Thinking about how the two of them are together, Zhao Yi feels awkward no matter what he thinks.

Now that he has his own existence, Meng Jiangnu, Ying Zheng, and the legendary scholar will no longer meet, so Zhao Yi is ready to simply accept Meng Jiangnu.

"Wanting has worked hard, since we met, I invite you to eat something delicious, let's go!" The corners of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

If he really wants to capture a woman's heart, he must first capture her stomach. Zhao Yi is ready to take action.

"Delicious?" Wang Wanting's eyes lit up, "Is Your Highness going to make something for Wanting to eat?"

"What? I want to eat something I made with my own hands. I don't make things for nothing?" Zhao Yi deliberately asked, but the two girls would not refuse, and quickly shook their heads.

Zhao Yi laughed and led the two little girls towards the city.

It's already dark now, the night market in Xianyang City has opened, and various vendors have taken to the streets and started setting up stalls.

Zhao Yi led two pretty girls to a noodle stall soon. Meng Jiangnu looked at the sign of the noodle stall and read out each word: "Hot dry noodles? Your Highness, this is... …”

Wang Wanting was confused when she looked at what the noodle stall owner was cooking, because she had never seen anyone look like this before.

Xianyang belongs to the Guanlong area. Most people here like to eat noodles, but most of them are noodles cooked in soup. It is the first time for both Wang Wanting and Meng Jiangnu to see noodles without soup.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Just when Wang Wanting and Meng Jiangnu were suspicious, the owner of the noodle stall knelt down directly to Zhao Yi.

"Wu Da, what are you doing, get up quickly, didn't you say you don't need to kneel when you see me? You don't want me to eat your noodles!"

Zhao Yi's words made the owner of the noodle stall stand up quickly, waved his hands and said: "How is this possible? Your Highness, please take a seat, and the two nobles please take a seat too!"

The noodle stall owner, whom Zhao Yi called Wu Da, quickly cleared the tables and chairs in front of the stall. Wang Wanting and Meng Jiangnu could tell at a glance that Wu Da's hands were disabled and three fingers were missing from his right hand.

"Your Highness, please wait a moment, I will make some noodles for you and your lady right now!" Wu Da greeted Zhao Yi and hurried down.

Wang Wanting and Meng Jiangnu sat in front of Zhao Yi, their faces full of curiosity, "Your Highness, you know the owner of the noodle stall!"

"Wu Da is an old man in Zhaozhuang. He lost three fingers in the battle against the Huns. He couldn't stay in the army anymore. He couldn't cultivate the land because of his condition. I taught him a way to let him I can make a living by eating."

"Now he has settled down in Xianyang by relying on the methods I taught him, so I come to his place to eat noodles when I have nothing to do!"

Zhao Yi said casually, as if he was talking about something trivial, but the eyes of the two little girls lit up.

Originally, Meng Jiangnu was quite nervous in front of Zhao Yi, thinking that the prince was an unreasonable guy who didn't eat the fireworks of the world.

Unexpectedly, the prince was as approachable as Wang Wanting said, and he could treat his subordinates so well.

(End of this chapter)