Qin asked

Yingzheng, who had rushed back to Xianyang, still couldn't be idle. In Xianyang, a lot of affairs were waiting for him to deal with: some of Qin's daily affairs had to be taken over from Li Si's hands slowly, and the queen mother's funeral affairs had to be done. Handle it well, and pay attention to the movements of the other four countries. After all, Qin took over the two countries in one go, accounting for nearly half of the land. No matter how powerful the country is, it is impossible for one country to fight against the four countries.

Listed one by one, nothing was easy, Ying Zheng was so busy that he felt his head hurt.

At this time, it was Mo Dou's turn to play. He followed the well-known time management method of later generations, and put things in front of Ying Zheng one by one in order of priority.

The Empress Dowager's descendants are urgent and important, no matter how good the anti-corrosion technology is, it is not such a delay, and no matter what, Yingzheng still has to maintain the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety on the surface, so naturally Zhao Ji's affairs cannot be allowed Waiting for too long; and although Qin's daily trivial matters are not particularly important, they still need to be dealt with on a daily basis. Before that, Li Si took care of them, but now Yingzheng has to take back his authority when he comes back; in comparison, the movements of the other four countries are not It is so urgent, not to say that there is no need to pay attention to it, but that if the other party wants to make any movement, according to the efficiency of ancient times, it will be several months later, so it can be dealt with in the future.

In this way, the matter became much clearer. Ying Zheng picked up an official document and looked at it carefully, and then asked in a very idle manner: "What is the non-urgent and non-important matter?"

Mo Dou stood up, slapped Ying Zheng's foot away from his leg, and retorted condescendingly, "Talking about love!"

Ying Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and silently retracted his leg...

Do you think this is fat?

Ignoring any expression on Ying Zheng's face, Mo Dou said that his thigh was sore and numb from Ying Zheng's pressure. Even if Xi Shi is in the eye of a beholder, Ying Zheng's leg is like a pig's trotter in his eyes. He just wants to go home, he has a lot of things to do, okay?

Looking at Mo Dou standing in front of him with his chest upright, Ying Zheng blinked his eyes and smiled suddenly, that's all, who made Mo Dou his pet.

Ying Zheng was in a good mood after being rejected, he smiled and nodded and said, "In that case, let's go to Dou."

Mo Dou, who was finally let go, breathed a sigh of relief, and took advantage of the moment when Ying Zheng looked down at the official document, he quickly rubbed his hands—ah, Ying Zheng's thighs are really strong, and his hands feel really good, I want to pat again... …

However, this kind of opportunity is really rare, even if Mo Dou was given another chance, he probably wouldn't dare, so he could only look at Ying Zheng regretfully, then turned and left.

"Wait a minute," Ying Zheng from behind reminded, "Remember to come back tonight."

Mo Dou, who even got He Shibi, nodded happily, he just lives in the palace, who is afraid of whom: "Okay~"

From this point of view, Mo Dou's courage has really been fattened by Ying Zheng...

"Go," Ying Zheng, who was sure that Mo Dou would come back obediently, nodded in satisfaction, and let him go easily, but immediately, he stopped him immediately, and said hesitantly, "No, wait a little longer..."

Mo Dou turned his head strangely and saw Ying Zheng frowning slightly at the paper in his hand, as if there was something wrong with it: "What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

He went back to Ying Zheng's side to check - the paper was a list of those who attended the Queen Mother's funeral, and there seemed to be nothing strange about it, except that one of them had the audacity to say that he was sick.

Logically speaking, unless you really can't get out of bed, you have to crawl over and howl at the Queen Mother, especially when your identity is still a particularly embarrassing proton.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, and lay down lazily on the ground with his body sideways: "A few days ago, Li Si said that Zhao Guozhi had been ill for several months, and asked the widow to send some doctors to take a look. It's really not light..."

Mo Dou had a strange expression on his face: "So he escaped with a fake illness?"

If you are right, the historical Crown Prince Dan also escaped almost in the 14th year of Yingzheng, but at that time, Qin State happened to suffer Li Mu's defeat. It is estimated that the Crown Prince Dan at that time seized this opportunity, but now It was because of the days when Ying Zheng was not in Xianyang.

Judging from the current historical process, most of the famous historical events have not been eliminated by butterflies, but have changed the time of occurrence.

Mo Dou was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed unconsciously, and he asked, "Would your majesty send someone to hunt him down?"

"He's been running for so long, I'm afraid it's too late to chase him now," Ying shook his head, then Zheng closed his eyes, "Forget it, let him go..."

Now it is not impossible to catch him immediately, but it will expose Qin Guo's eyeliner in Yan Guo, not to mention that it is useless for Qin Guo to take this empty quality, and he has to serve him with delicious food and drink on weekdays. Heart.

Even in the later generations where there are surveillance cameras everywhere, it is still quite difficult to find a fugitive, so Mo Dou didn't persuade him much, but silently kept this matter in his heart: "Since the king has a plan in mind, then I and left."

Ying Zheng opened his eyes, thought for a while, and said, "Wait a minute, Dou."

Then he stood up and took out an imperial edict from his chest. The material and style gave Mo Dou a strong sense of sight, as if he had seen it somewhere before...

"This is Zhao Guo's letter of surrender. The widow saw that you liked it, so I asked Zhao Qian to write a copy for you. If you still want it, the widow asked him to write more copies."

"No..."

This is a collector's edition souvenir, there is absolutely no reason for mass production...

Mo Dou took the edict with both hands, feeling a little complicated: so he accidentally opened the copy of 'Collect the six kingdoms to surrender the letter, summon the ancestor dragon'? !

……

Xianyang, inside Baidu Workshop.

Today's Baidu is also a day of explosion in situ...

Accompanied by a loud noise early in the morning, the craftsmen in the workshop rubbed their eyes and got up to work, laughing and betting with each other how many times they would blow up today. Only Uncle Niu sadly added a load of iron to the order: Although during the Warring States period Iron is useful, but the technology is not yet mature, and it has not been popularized, so these boilers are all made in the workshop.

"Have you lost money again?"

Uncle Niu looked up and saw that it was Mo Dou, so he immediately stood up and saluted. Mo Dou waved his hand quite calmly, quite like Ying Zheng.

Uncle Niu got up, although his face was worried, but he was not too flustered: "These days are indeed lost."

Mo Dou took the ledger, flipped through it, and asked, "What about before that?"

"Because of the fertilizer matter before, the king was rewarded, plus the daily profit, the income is quite a lot."

Mo Dou nodded: "Then share it with Ah Tu."

Uncle Niu said: "Your Majesty has already rewarded Ah Tu separately, and this is specially given to you by Your Majesty."

Mo Dou was taken aback, and flipped through the ledger. It was indeed the case, and Ying Zheng still noticed this...

There was a hint of sweetness in Mo Dou's heart, he endured it, the corners of his mouth still couldn't stop curling up, and finally told Uncle Niu with a smile: "Separate this reward from the profits of the workshop, and the funds for umbrella development will be deducted from here. "

Uncle Niu looked at Mo Dou, then lowered his head and dared not take another look: "No."

Compared with state affairs, things in a small workshop are much simpler. Mo Dou quickly went through all the trivial matters, and then settled the wood. After confirming that the other party is well adapted, he couldn't wait to go to the backyard to check the gunpowder. progress.

……

In the backyard, a woman squatted on the ground indifferently, flicking the ashes in the boiler with her hands. Her face was blackened by the black smoke, but her eyes were black and white, clear and bright. With a heroic spirit, she lowered her head and was almost talking to herself, and seemed to be discussing with the people behind: "I think we need to add more charcoal for the secondary medicine..."

This person is the widow.

The umbrella behind him is not easy to get there, his body is black here and gray here, and only the small notebook in his hand is clean, and he is holding it in his hand to write and correct: "You can use more charcoal. , but in fact the ingredients are almost the same, no matter how good the ratio is, the power will be the same.”

Qing sat down on the ground: "What's the use of this power? It's just a big noise. At most, it will startle some people, so you don't even need to think about opening rocks and exploding holes."

"I still feel like I missed something to write. It would be great if the master was here." Shan saw it clearly and frowned, "It's cold on the ground, get up quickly."

Qing pouted, stood up and asked: "How is your master so smart? We have been clueless for so many days, and he can see it all at once?"

Shan nodded, proudly: "That's natural, the master is very powerful."

Qing sneered: "That's not necessarily true, he is good at making things, but can he understand the matter of refining medicine?"

Shan wanted to say something, but when Qing hummed, he fell silent, and Qing turned to re-proportion the materials in satisfaction, without looking at Shan any more.

Mo Dou suddenly felt that he had come at the wrong time, and he arrived just when someone said something bad about him... But Uncle Niu had already passed by, and when Shan saw Mo Dou, his face was full of guilt and self-blame, so Mo Dou could only bear the embarrassment and walked up, After a brief greeting with Shan, he said bluntly: "I just came to see the progress, and I can't talk about whether I can help or not."

Then, Mo Dou watched helplessly that Qing, who was still angry just now, changed into a different person in an instant. She turned around calmly, looked at Mo Dou, and smiled with a generous demeanor: "You are joking, I have heard the name of Mr. Mo for a long time. It's a blessing to see you today."

Mo Dou who witnessed the scene of the great change and the living person: ...

Didn't you say that just now? Hey!