Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

His mind was spinning rapidly, trying to find some reason to lie to this little fool.

"Also, is there any wrinkle?"

Xiang Liling didn't dare to look him in the eyes, and asked in a stuttering manner.

"This mansion has been uninhabited all year round. It seems that some poisonous insects live here."

"I don't know much about it for a while, as if I was bitten."

Chen Qing made a look of unbearable pain, "Hiss..."

"The wound is so dry and itchy, it's so uncomfortable."

Xiangli Ling immediately asked with concern: "Then what should I do? I have some wound medicine, so I'll go get it for you."

"no, I'm fine."

Chen Qing waved his hand: "The medicine is three-point poisonous, but it's just bitten, it's not a problem."

Xiang Liling hesitated and said: "How can I do that, Shaofu Chen will wait a moment."

Chen Qing grabbed the opponent. : "Miss Ling, why not..."

Before he finished speaking, a graceful figure stood at the door, looking at Xiang Liling suspiciously and nervously.

"Reba?"

"What are you doing here?"

Chen Qing scowled and stared at the other party displeased.

"I... I'm here to wait for the adults to wash up."

Reba didn't know what he did wrong, and lowered his head guiltily.

"Ah!"

"I still need you to serve me?"

Chen Qing cursed inwardly.

MMP's!

What are you doing so early!

I used to hold the shelf of the princess and pretend to be a white lotus with me.

Now that I have a new love, come here to make trouble for me, right?

Reba blushed with aggrieved eyes.

She was mourning for her sister's departure when she suddenly heard a woman's voice in Chen Qing's room.

Out of some inexplicable intuition, Reba felt a sense of crisis, and immediately came over to check.

"Chen Shaofu, who is she?"

Xiangli Ling showed a resentful expression.

"She, the one who eats plain rice."

Chen Qing shouted impatiently: "You go back quickly, I don't need your service."

"Miss Ling, let me tell you about the disinfection and sterilization effect of saliva."

At this time, the X worm was on his mind, and his mouth watered for Xiang Liling.

"Chen Shaofu, is Ah Ling with you?"

A deep baritone voice came from outside.

Chen Qing froze.

"Nima's."

Chapter 113 Your Royal Highness, Is your layout okay?

When Xianglixi was cleaning the house, he wanted to call his daughter to help, but he called twice, but there was no response.

He was not in a good mood, so he came to Chen Qing subconsciously.

"Father, I..."

Xiangli Ling was ashamed and shrunk her head obediently, like a primary school student who made a mistake.

"Mr. Xiangli is here."

Chen Qing greeted him with a smile, blocking Xianglixi's sight.

"I heard movement outside early in the morning. I went out to have a look, and happened to meet Miss Ling. I asked her to come over and ask if there is any shortage of your daily necessities. I can also arrange for someone to deliver them as soon as possible."

Seeing that Reba, the maid, was still present, Xianglixi was relieved that his daughter would not do anything offensive.

"Thank you, Shaofu Chen, for your concern."

"It is a great kindness that cannot be repaid for you to lend the mansion to us to live in."

"I don't need anything. Qin Moke has always been good at crafting. If there is something that is missing, just do it yourself."

Xiangli Xi said with a hearty smile.

"That's good."

"If you make something interesting, Mr. Xiangli remember to give me a copy."

The two exchanged a few words of pleasantries, Xiang Liling whispered: "Young Master Chen, I'm going back."

"Miss Ling, walk slowly."

Chen Qing was deeply regretful.

Although Xiangli's family is not a serious and famous family, they are at least the leader of Qin Mo.

I'm afraid that if the Ming media is not married, the other party may not be willing to agree.

Rather than...

Let's cook the raw rice first!

The man is affectionate, and the concubine is interested.

Can you let her run away?

"gentlemen."

As soon as Xiangli Xi's father and daughter left, Fusu rushed to him.

He glanced at Reba who was standing by the door, who was about to cry, but he didn't pay attention to what a maid was thinking.

"His Royal Highness woke up very early."

Chen Qing greeted with a smile.

Fusu smiled wryly.

Not only did he get up early, he clearly stayed up all night last night!

Chen Qing talked about the main points of Daqin's five-year development plan yesterday, and he kept them all in mind.

But after sorting it out, I realized that there are so many clues in this thing, and I don't know how to start it at all.

Not to mention three days, it would be lucky to give him a month to make it!

Therefore, Fu Sulian also asked for leave in the early court, and rushed to ask Chen Qing for advice after washing up.

"I see, it's for the five-year development plan, right?"

Chen Qing saw the dark circles under the eyes of the other party, and he looked tired, so he guessed the reason.

"Sir, there are absolutely no omissions."

Fusu nodded.

Take out a silk scroll and unfold it on the case.

"Water mill, weaving, iron smelting, stone mining, paper making..."

Chen Qing knew what was going on at a glance.

On Nuo Da's silk scroll, there are only a few subtitles, leaving a large blank space in the middle.

Fusu was not favored by the first emperor and rarely participated in government affairs.

Although he is a prince now, the time is short after all.

In addition, all the new things listed in it are unprecedented in Daqin, so he must be hesitant and dare not make a move.

Taking steel production as an example, Fusu had never seen Chen Qing's steelmaking furnace, nor did he know how an industrialized steel plant works, so how could he guess the production volume?

If the difference is less, it's okay to say, but I'm afraid the result will be very different. Wouldn't this five-year development plan become a big joke by then?

"It's easy."

"Let me tell, you remember."

Chen Qing happily accepted the job.

Fu Su felt relieved: "Thank you for your reminder, sir, I have little talent and learning, and it's really hard to continue."

"Little things."

Chen Qing found a pen and ink, pondered for a moment: "Let's talk about the most basic thing first, the water mill."

Fusu held the pen intently and found the column of the water mill.

"In five years, two hundred large hydraulic mills and one thousand small mills will be built in the first year. The common people will no longer have to work hard to pound rice, and everyone will have fine flour to eat."

Chen Qing glanced at it, and reminded: "Your Highness, you can write more straightforwardly, and you don't have to stick to words."

"Oh?"

Fusu was used to writing official documents, so he raised his head in surprise.

"This plan is not for the idiots in the court, but for the people of the world."

"The more clearly you speak, the easier it will be for ordinary people to understand."

"Let them know that this is for their own good, not that the imperial court has to increase corvees and apportionments."

Chen Qing explained patiently.

Fusu nodded thoughtfully: "That's exactly the reason."

He pondered for a moment, and recorded Chen Qing's words.

"After that, it will increase at a rate of 50% every year, replacing a large amount of repetitive labor, and reducing the collection of corvees in various places as appropriate."

Before Chen Qing finished speaking, Fusu's pen stopped abruptly.

Corvée has always been a taboo of the first emperor.

He has too many ambitions to realize, and the manpower required is inexhaustible.

The last time Chen Qing cut off one day of corvee, Emperor Shi Huang was upset for a long time afterwards.

But Fusu quickly settled down.

Now that you have decided to do it, how can you be timid.

"Five years later, there will be more than [-] large hydraulic mills, and more than [-] small mills. In agriculture, threshing, grinding and other labor will basically be replaced by hydraulic power, and hydraulic power will be widely used in the industrial field."

Chen Qing pondered for a while, and set a relatively conservative goal.

"gentlemen……"

Fusu stopped writing again, he looked up at Chen Qing: "Is it really ten thousand?"

"Of course, I said less."

Chen Qing nodded as a matter of course.

"Can……"

Fusu quickly calculated the investment of the water mill in his mind.

Didn't the courtiers jump up immediately when they heard such a number?