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Chapter 20 Glass Cement! I have a problem with changing the palace name? 【Ask for Huahua Evaluation

【Preparation method of primary glass】: The firing method of the basic glass type and its specific performance parameters are recorded.

Remarks: Low cost, gorgeous and clear appearance, and the appearance of glass may have a great impact on the economy of this era...

Looking at the information recorded above, Zhao Tuo opened the Prestige Points Mall again and looked through it.

After a while, he found his goal.

[Elementary cement production method]: 52,0000 reputation

The firing methods of basic cement types and their specific performance parameters are recorded.

Remarks: Construction adhesives are cheap to manufacture, but can save a lot of manpower and time during construction

"520,000 reputation... it's really not cheap."

Zhao Tuo rubbed his eyebrows.

Aside from building a house, the importance of cement to Da Qin was indeed worthy of the price of the 520,000 Prestige Points.

"There's still nearly 300,000 reputation left. I'll have to think about it when I go back, and see if there is any way to make more money."

Zhao Tuo murmured and walked outside the Qilin Hall.

...

All the way back to Wangyi Palace, where he had been living, Zhao Tuo was startled as soon as he entered the door.

In the courtyard of Wangyi Palace, Ying Zheng, accompanied by Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and Feng Quji, was sitting under the old tree in the courtyard and looking around.

"His Majesty"

"Um"

Zhao Tuo nodded, then looked at Ying Zheng and asked curiously.

"Wangyi Palace is far away, I don't know why the emperor came here today?"

"I just wanted to hear about your experience outside the palace over the years. There is only one servant by your side. How did you come here over the years."

"Father's words are bad, I have no servants by my side."

"No servants?"

Ying Zheng looked at each other in dismay.

At this moment, Xiao Taozi walked out of the side hall with a tray, and there was still a trace of fear on his face.

For so many years, she has been by Zhao Tuo's side, running around outside the palace.

One can imagine how panicked she must have been when she first saw Ying Zheng, Meng Yi, Feng Quji and Wang Ben, the three super bosses.

"Your Majesty, you are back!"

Looking up to see Zhao Tuo, Xiao Taozi's face flashed with joy, and she immediately had a bottom line in her heart.

"Your Majesty, the three adults, please have some tea."

"Tea?"

Hearing these unfamiliar words, the four Ying Zheng were obviously stunned.

Meng Yi couldn't help looking at Zhao Tuo and asked cautiously, "Your Majesty, forgive me for being ignorant, I don't know about this tea..."

Zhao Tuo was also welcome and sat down next to Ying Zheng.

He picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, and then simply explained: "It's just a drink brewed from the leaves of a plant that has been processed."

Xiao Taozi on the side added at the right time: "This tea was made by His Majesty after drying it for half a month, and it tastes very good."

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Tuo, who had a dull face, and immediately picked up the teacup. After hesitating for a while, he tilted his neck and drank the tea soup.

The entrance is slightly bitter, slightly astringent.

But before Ying Zheng could frown, a refreshing fragrance spread from his mouth along with his breath.

In an instant, the anxieties and worries of the past few days seemed to be relieved a lot with this feeling of relief.

"Wonderful...wonderful!"

Ying Zheng opened his eyes and quickly looked at Meng Yi and the others.

"Meng Shangqing, Feng Xiang, you all have a quick taste of this tea..."

Seeing Ying Zheng's performance like this, everyone drank the tea soup in their respective cups without Ying Zheng talking.

It was followed by exclamations.

"It's incredible that such a fragrance can be contained in this cup!"

"It's amazing. Although it's a bit bitter, the end will feel that the whole person is relaxed a lot..."

"As expected of a thing from the hands of Your Majesty, this tea is really a commonplace thing."

"This minister is really lucky for Sansheng to be able to taste this tea from His Majesty's hand."

"Yeah yeah……"

Zhao Tuo drank all the tea in the cup and directly filtered out the flattery of the three Meng Yi.

"Let's talk about it, Father, what are you doing to look at Yi Palace in a big way?"

Seeing Zhao Tuo being so straight to the point, Ying Zheng stopped detours and said, "I want to hear you talk about your previous life."

"Um……"

Zhao Tuo nodded.

"Have you seen it too? It's just such a way of life, running around, and relying on Xiao Taozi for each other's lives, and doing it yourself."

"You may not believe it."

"The two of us have fared much better than you imagined."

The little peach on the side nodded again and again.

It's just that Ying Zheng's right is Zhao Tuo's face.

Born in the palace and young, and there are no servants around to serve, how can this day be better?

Ying Zheng sighed and continued: "What about the second time... Now that you have ascended the throne, as the emperor of Da Qin, it is naturally not suitable for you to live in this remote Wangyi Palace."

"I really thought about it. You will enter the main bedroom in the future. As for Zhen... this Wangyi Palace is naturally remote, but it is also a place to rest..."

"It's not necessary!"

Before Ying Zheng's words were finished, Zhao Tuo directly rejected the proposal.

"I'm staying in Wangyi Palace very well, but I don't want to make trouble."

What a joke.

I just moved the family property accumulated in the past ten years into this Wangyi Palace with great effort, and I have tossed and remodeled, but I have to move again after two days?

No matter who likes to go and who goes, he won't go anyway.

Seeing Zhao Tuo's attitude is so firm, Ying Zheng also said righteously: "The emperor should live in the bedroom, but you want to live in this remote Lanchi Palace. Isn't this a joke to the people?"

Oh, the royal face...

Zhao Tuo rubbed his brows and said helplessly, "That's it."

"From now on, this will be the palace, and the original palace will be renamed Wangyi Palace."

"Okay, this matter is settled!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

Ying Zheng looked at each other in dismay.

Can it be so neat? ? ?

Feng Quji hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this matter... I'm afraid something is wrong, right?"

"No shit."

Zhao Tuo glanced at Feng Quji and asked, "Who in the world has the final say now?"

"Of course it's you, Your Majesty."

"Then I have a problem changing the palace name?"

"..."

The crowd was silent again.

This... doesn't seem to be a problem...

Seeing that this was a waste of time, Ying Zheng shook his head, got up and looked at Meng Yi and suggested:

"Mengshangqing, it's already noon now, please make a trip to the restaurant and order someone to prepare some good food and send it to Wangyi Palace."

After speaking, he looked at Zhao Tuo again.

"Tuo'er, drink two cups with the royal father."

It can be seen that Ying Zheng's mood at this time is extremely complicated.

There is guilt, entanglement, and sadness for a few days' change.

Zhao Tuo sighed secretly.

In fact, over the years, he didn't really hate Ying Zheng.

After all, in his eyes with the memories of his previous life, Ying Zheng was more like a stranger with blood ties than his father.

Well, at most, bring some more, to respect the name "Qin Shi Huang".

But seeing this middle-aged man who lost several sons one after another because of himself, Zhao Tuo couldn't bear it.

Finally, facing Ying Zheng's gaze, Zhao Tuo nodded.

"It's okay to drink, but... you don't have to go to the restaurant."

"The things they make are also eaten by people?"*

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