Chen Qing drew big cakes for them before, saying that'you have the posture of Jiuqing'.

Unexpectedly, it was actually rewarded!

Although it was not him, it also gave them unlimited expectations.

Once Chen Qing is promoted to a higher position, will it be his turn to be the Jiuqing?

"Thank you, Your Majesty Ron."

Chen Qing bowed to the end with a sincere tone.

"Ah."

"After that, don't slack off."

"The widow has never treated meritorious ministers badly, so you don't have to worry about it."

There was hope in Ying Zheng's eyes.

"Wei Chen knows."

Chen Qing readily agreed.

The first emperor left in a hurry.

Establishing a new government for gunpowder is easy to say, but there are many things to consider.

Take Jiangzuo Shaofu as an example. There are as many as one million people under its jurisdiction, and the various resources and things involved are extremely complex.

Besides, the First Emperor was always on guard against Chen Qing, and was worried about letting him get too far away from his nose.

"Congratulations, sir, for being ranked in the Nine Ministers."

Fusu came over with a smile on his face to say congratulations.

"I don't have anything else in this palace, why don't I set aside a piece of Yichun Palace to build a mansion for my husband."

"In the future, you and I will also see each other often."

"What do you think sir?"

……

Chen Qing stared blankly at the other party.

Your Royal Highness, you are so willing!

This is the core area of ​​Xianyang City.

Ceded land from your prince's mansion to build a house for me?

"It's a great honor for me..."

Chen Qing hesitated for half a second before agreeing.

If you treat me as a gentleman of the country, I will repay you as a soldier of the country.

The gunpowder is ready, and in a few days I will show you the power of future musket salvos!

Chapter 104 Thanks to I Have a Good Daughter

at dusk.

Chen Qing and Fu Su had a good time drinking and talking until Sunset, in the name of moving, did not leave.

He inquired all the way, and headed towards Xianglixi's mansion.

"Is it here?"

A whole row of houses with similar shapes belonged to the officials who will be the young mansion.

Youzhonghou's official position is not too big, not too small.

At least on this street it's fairly spacious.

But if it is compared to the mansion and compound of the important officials of the court, it is far inferior.

Before entering the door, I heard noisy noise and commotion from inside.

The gatehouse was empty, there were a few beds inside, but there was no one there at the moment.

Chen Qing walked through the corridor after entering the door, and was startled by the sight in front of him.

In the small yard, there are seven or eight desks.

Hundreds of burly craftsmen were packed to the brim. At this time, they were drinking and drinking, eating and chatting with high spirits.

In an instant, Chen Qing had the feeling of renting a house in the group of later generations.

And the artisans in front of them are quite similar to those migrant workers who live in big cities.

"Give way, the soup is here."

Xiangli Ling came out of the kitchen with a large pottery pot in her hand. Sweat dripped from her forehead, and she nimbly shuttled through the narrow gap that could only be passed sideways, and put the pottery pot on the table.

"Miss Ling has worked hard."

"Master, when everyone pays their salaries, save up to buy a house first. You can't let Miss Ling live with us rough guys."

"Yes, I think it's better to pool the money now. If you can't afford a big one, you can't afford a small one. If you can't afford a new one, you can buy an old one."

"Master, why don't we hire another woman who cooks and cooks, it won't cost much."

Momen is in decline and is no longer its former glory.

But Qin Mo is more united than ever.

The daily meals for hundreds of people are basically handled by Xiang Liling.

Everyone couldn't help feeling ashamed and pity.

Sitting in the upper seat, Xiangli Xi couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Xianyang is not Xi'an!

Although the craftsmen of Qin Mo had a lot of salary before, one of the rules of the Mohist school is to 'divide wealth with each other'.

On the construction site of the imperial mausoleum, there were too many sick or down-and-out craftsmen attached to Qin Mo.

Xiangli Xi can't sit idly by, and often donates money with righteousness.

Over the years, Qin Mo's reputation has gained, but his money has not been accumulated much.

Besides, they have hundreds of people.

If you want to live comfortably, you need at least a dozen houses.

Where did he get so much money?

As the leader, Xiangli Xi can only wrong his daughter and share the joys and sorrows with everyone.

"Stop making fooling around."

"No matter how bad it is here, it's much better than the wooden house I lived in before, right?"

"I'm quite content."

Xiangli Ling looked around at the crowd and said empathetically.

"Okay."

Xiangli Xi lowered his hand: "It will get better."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince values ​​us a lot. We will serve you wholeheartedly, and the court will definitely not treat you badly."

As soon as the prince Fusu was mentioned, the craftsmen burst into joy.

Thinking of the courteous treatment in Yichun Palace before, it seems that the bones are lightened by two taels.

Xiangli Ling was refilling tea for his father, and said angrily, "Does His Royal Highness value you? Father, please stop talking nonsense. His Highness values ​​Chen Zhonghou, you are just in his favor."

"you……"

Xiangli Xi blows his beard and stares: "You are an unfilial daughter, your father is an official of the imperial court after all, you must be big or small, you have broken the rules."

Xiang Liling pouted, she turned around, and suddenly froze in place.

"Chen Zhonghou..."

"Miss Ling."

Chen Qing held the packaged meal in his hand, and said with a smile, "Mr. Xiangli, and all the talents, how about you eat?"

Crash.

Xiangli Xi stood up quickly, and the rest followed suit.

The gap between the dining tables was so narrow that many people's knees touched the table, the dishes jingled, and the soup spilled out.

"The marquis of Chen Zhong is here, and he is far away to welcome you."

"Come in..."

Xiangli Xi walked out close to the front, but suddenly froze when he turned around.

The yard was so crowded that there was no place to step down.

His old face was flushed, and he froze in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

"Mr. Xiangli is too polite."

"You have been working all day, eat first and then talk."

Chen Qing always had a smile like a spring breeze on his face, and he didn't feel slighted at all.

"The officials are very rude, please don't take offense at Chen Zhonghou."

Xiangli Xi bowed in shame.

"Miss Ling, share these meats with everyone."

"Everyone has worked hard and made great achievements. I am not treating you kindly. Please forgive me."

Chen Qing handed the things in his hands forward.

"What did the adults say?"

There was a grateful look in Xiangli Ling's eyes, and he said softly: "I... will never repay your kindness."

"I don't know what happened to Chen Zhonghou today?"

In order to ease the embarrassment, Xianglixi asked actively.

When others are officials, even if they have a family and a family, a family of twenty or thirty is considered too much.

Qin Mo has hundreds of people!

At this time, the yard was built like a refugee camp, and there was no place to invite people to sit, so he naturally felt ashamed.

"It's really a little thing."

Chen Qing said with a smile: "I recently made a contribution and asked His Majesty for a house."

"Although the construction has not yet been completed, with a little repair, it is already ready for people to live in."

"I have no relatives in Xianyang, so I thought about asking my husband to come and live with me for a while, so that we can rely on each other."

Xiangli Xi looked at him in surprise.

What does it mean to rely on each other? This is clearly a reward!

"father……"

Xiangli Ling replied shyly.

As a daughter's family, she was embarrassed to speak.But he also wanted to live closer to Chen Qing, so that he could see each other every day.

"Thank you Chen Zhonghou for your kindness."

"Then... the next official will be disrespectful."

Xiangli Xi hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

Chen Qing said with a smile: "Mr. Xiangli has eaten, come with me to have a look?"

Xiangli Ling immediately said: "My father is full."

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