Mrs. Qin Xiangguo

032

Xianyang, Qin Palace.

Ying Zichu followed the servants slowly into King Qin's bedroom. As soon as he showed up, Qin Wangji immediately called for the servants to help him up.

"Grandfather, slow down!" Seeing this, Ying Zichu didn't care to salute, and hurried forward to help.

"I don't need you."

Qin Wangji gently pushed Ying Zichu away: "I am in good health, better than your father."

The old king of Qin is more than seventy this year, and he is still in good spirits. After defeating Lord Zhou, he is still thinking about the next battle.But his son, the current Prince An Guojun, who is less than 50 years old this year, suffered a serious illness at the beginning of the year.

"I heard that Handan sent Zheng'er's letter again?" King Qin asked.

Ying Zichu: "Yes, but..."

King Qin: "Why don't you bring it here soon?"

Hearing this, the waiter shouted and smiled to help Ying Zichu: "Your Majesty, Mr. Zichu must be here, there must be something important. Greetings from grandchildren are important, but state affairs are more important."

Ying Zichu answered immediately: "Going back to grandfather, the new plow I tried out earlier has yielded quite a good harvest."

King Qin: "Oh? It's a new plow designed by Mrs. Meng Kai."

Ying Zichu: "Yes."

While responding, he took out the silk book from his arms and handed it to the attendant.

The waiter handed it over to the King of Qin, and Ying Zichu continued: "The new plow designed by Mrs. Meng Kai is more labor-saving than the old plow. In the past, there were two oxen and one plow, but today's plow is one person, one ox and one plow. Needless to say, plowing land is more than three times faster than in the past. At the same time, the new plow will open up more fields, and more grain can be planted. Grandfather, such a good thing is more important to me than horse harness. The country has increased its combat power!"

The State of Qin pays attention to agricultural warfare, and both agriculture and warfare are the most concerned aspects of King Qin.

Therefore, although Qin Wangji did not go to the ground, he was very aware of the great significance of the increase in grain production.

He nodded in satisfaction, and asked, "How much does this new plow cost?"

Ying Zichu responded beamingly: "It's not much more expensive than the old plow. The new plow is still made of wood. Mrs. Meng Kai sent me the blueprints and patterns. It's easy for craftsmen to imitate."

"well."

Upon hearing this, the King of Qin even said two "good" words: "Since this is the case, it is worth promoting on a large scale, Zi Chu, I will leave it to you."

Ying Zichu was taken aback for a moment, but was immediately overjoyed.

Manufacturing harnesses and training heavy cavalry requires extensive military experience and horse riding experience, as well as prestige in the army. Therefore, although Ying Zichu contributed the harness blueprints, he was completely unable to train cavalry.

But promoting the plow is completely different.

First, the difficulty is much simpler; second, the farmer knows more about farming methods than him, and the new plow saves time and effort, which directly benefits the people.

As long as he does his job well, the people will definitely take his benefit into consideration.

Not to mention further enhancing one's prestige, even if one's name goes down in history, it is not completely impossible.

And Qin Wang entrusted him with this matter, just because he was optimistic about him and affirmed him.

"Thank you grandfather!" Ying Zichu saluted earnestly, and promised: "I will definitely do my best."

"Is there a name for this plow?" King Qin asked.

"Back to grandfather." Ying Zichu replied: "Mrs. Meng Kai said that the new plow can be called Quyuanli because of its shape."

"It turns out that the name has been chosen."

King Qin couldn't help sighing: "The widow is still thinking, if I don't choose a name, I will name it Meng Wei. This Mrs. Meng Wei is really a gift from the gods to Daqin. I have thought about everything, but I don't keep any benefits for myself. .”

Ying Zichu thought so too.

He and Mr. Buwei have the same ambition, at least Ying Zichu knows that Mr. is seeking fame and fortune.Mrs. Meng Wei just... she can send good things to Qin Guo, and help him take care of his wife and children in Handan, but she has never asked Qin or him for anything.

Now it is telling Ying Zichu that Mrs. Meng Wei is a fairy sent from the sky, and he immediately believes it without saying a word.

"One is not seeking fame, the other is not seeking profit." Qin Wangji expressed what Ying Zichu was thinking, and finally said with emotion: "Besides, if it weren't for her, Zheng'er would not be so considerate in Handan, and his life might be in danger." ah."

Ying Zichu: "..."

Seeing his silence, King Qin was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled and said: "I didn't blame you. Matters are urgent and everyone has their own destiny. You are right to come back. If you don't come back, Zheng'er will not be taken care of by Mrs. Meng Wei, let alone There won’t be these two precious blueprints——Okay, now that the serious business is over, what about my great-grandson’s family letter? Send it to the widow quickly!”

"It's here, it's here, grandfather, please slow down." Ying Zichu hurriedly handed over the silk script sent from Handan.

Qin Wangji had a great reputation throughout his life, and the six countries he fought did not dare to raise their heads.Now in private, like an old child, he smiled contentedly when he received Xiao Yingzheng's letter.

"This man is getting old, so he can't help wanting to have a full house of children and grandchildren." King Qin unfolded the silk script as he spoke, "The tens of thousands of jewels brought from King Ji of Zhou are nothing compared to the last time Zheng'er said 'I wish my grandpa a smooth conquest'." Intimate, let the widow see what the widow's precious grandson wrote."

Yingzheng had written family letters to King Qin twice before, and the contents were not too long, but the few words of greeting, each sentence asked Qin Wangji's heart.

In this way, he fell in love with Ying Zheng's letter.

A five-year-old child no longer crooked when writing. Although the handwriting is still immature, it can be seen that the writer's attitude is serious.The content of Ying Zheng's letter was a little longer this time, and it filled a whole silk script, and Qin Wangji didn't feel impatient.

He looked carefully and found that Xiao Yingzheng was complaining.

The words of the children's letters are innocent, but sincere.He said in his heart that because of the war between Qin and Yan, he had no choice but to temporarily break off diplomatic relations with the proton of Yan, but he did not expect that the other party could not understand his intentions.Now that Ying Zheng has completely lost friends in Handan, he is really distressed.

This letter reminded King Qin of the days when he was a hostage in the country of Yan when he was young.

The country of Yan was bitterly cold. At that time, King Ji of Qin was just an ordinary son who was not valued, and his situation in the country of Yan could be imagined.

Yingji, who was just a child at the time, lived in fear all day long.friend?He just wanted to live a good life and return to Qin safely.

Looking back now, those days seem like nightmares.

Yingzheng's silk script made King Qin feel emotional.

Anyone else might not be as good at understanding Ying Zheng's state of mind as the current old King Qin.

"Zheng'er is in Handan, has he ever been bullied?" King Qin asked.

Yingzi Chu Yilin restrained his smile, and responded seriously: "Qin and Zhao once fought, and Zheng'er was in Handan, so it is inevitable that Mr. Zhao would not be able to see him. But please rest assured, grandpa, there is Mrs. Meng Kai and Meng Ao. The grandchildren will take care of him personally, and now Zheng'er will be fine."

"Master Zhao..."

The king of Qin is old, but his mind is still very clear. He thought for a while: "I remember Zhao Guo's prince, Chunpinghou, who is currently staying in Xianyang as a hostage."

Ying Zichu: "Yes. It is said that the young master Yan who grew up by Zhao Wang's side is only 14 years old this year. He is domineering and narrow-minded."

"Ah."

King Qin nodded: "He is more suitable to be King Zhao than Marquis Chunping."

Ying Zichu was shocked.

He looked up at King Qin who was on the couch. He didn't wear a crown or court clothes. The old man in simple clothes had all white hair and wrinkles on his face.Although he still looks majestic, he smiles very kindly to the immature family letter from his great-great-grandson, like an elder in an ordinary family.

Even with this comment, it seems to be a casual judgment without any other meaning.

——How could King Qin's words have no other meaning?

Grandfather is pointing out Yingzi Chu, so that Prince Yan can compete with Chunping Hou's snipe and clam, and Qin will benefit from being a fisherman!

The point is, not only the king of Qin thought this way, Mrs. Meng Wei wrote to Mr. Buwei as early as a year ago asking him to operate from it.

This……

Ying Zichu immediately bowed deeply: "I understand, I will do it now."

King Qin: "Wait a minute."

Ying Zichu: "Grandpa, what else do you want?"

King Qin flicked his long sleeves and raised his hand to the servant.

"Hurry up and bring the pen and the silk book." The old King of Qin cheerfully acted like an old boy: "My son Zheng has written letters complaining that he has no friends, and I feel sorry for him. He has no friends, so I will be his friend!"

Ying Zichu: "..."

Even facing King Qin, Ying Zichu couldn't help but laugh.

It is said that when people get older, their personality will be like a child. It seems that even the frightening King Qin is no exception.

Of course, all the laughs were gone, Ying Zichu still cared about the point that King Qin had just made nonchalantly.

You have to hurry back and tell Mr. Bu Wei about this!

In the past year, the two of them walked around secretly, after all, it was inconvenient.Now that the king of Qin has given instructions, the plan placed under the long case can be brought to light.

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A month later, Handan.

Wei Xing looked at Zhao Weizhen with trepidation: "Ma'am, why... Did the master write a serious letter this time?"

Zhao Weizhen closed the silk book expressionlessly, and handed it to Wei Xing: "It's nothing serious, and it's not a letter from Lu Buwei."

Wei Xing: "Ah? Whose is that?"

Zhao Weizhen: "It belongs to King Qin."

Wei Xing: "..."

Zhao Weizhen: "This is the letter in your hand, it's addressed to Mr. Zheng, go and give it to him."

Wei Xing: "..."

King Qin's family letter, just throw it to him? !

Wei Xing felt hot when holding the letter in his hand, tremblingly: "Then, then I will, let's go!"

"Wait."

Between words, Zhao Weizhen quickly glanced at the letter written by Lu Buwei.

Leaving aside those sour greetings and love words——for the past two years, every time Lu Buwei wrote a letter, he gave such a long-winded and uncompromising pass, even if Zhao Weizhen clearly disliked him and did not shrink back.

How should I put it, as expected of a businessman, he has a thick skin and really knows how to please people.

But what really made Zhao Weizhen think about it was the final business of his letter.

"Invite Mr. Meng Yi over here again." Zhao Weizhen told Wei Xing: "I have something to discuss with him."

"Yes."

Wei Xing took the order and ran away. Somebody thought he was holding a time bomb in his hand.

Zhao Weizhen looked at the silk book in his hand again.

[Everything is ready, King Qin also agrees.Madame can go to Zhao Guoyu to find a swordsman as a guide. ]

In the end, Lu Buwei didn't say clearly what to give, but with a few words, Zhao Weizhen understood everything.

He has moved around properly, and even King Qin agrees with this matter.

Then...

Zhao Weizhen raised the corner of his mouth.

Send Gongzi Yan a prince Dangdang!