As soon as the words came out, Ying Zheng felt that something was wrong again, and looked at Zhao Gao with a frown.

Zhao Mu sneered: "It seems to be ...... It's the sound of the bed. ”

Ying Zheng: "......"

……

A prince who has never shown any talent and power in front of people suddenly takes on a task in the main hall that no one else dares to take.

It's hard not to be suspicious of this change.

Therefore, Ying Zheng asked people to stare at Zhao Mu, wanting to see which family's power the people behind him were.

But I didn't expect that Zhao Gao's answer really silenced this man who unified Daqin.

After a long time, Ying Zheng said slowly: "Keep staring, don't startle the snake." ”

……

Huaqing Pavilion, that is, Zhao Mu's mansion.

Looking at Yiren who was sleeping on the bed, Zhao Mu smiled with satisfaction.

What if you have internal strength?

It's not the obedient thing that was cleaned up by this son.

Walking out of Chu Ning'er's boudoir, Zhao Mu returned to his room, and let out a pleasant bird cry in his mouth.

Moments later, a man in black appeared in the corner of the room, kneeling on one knee.

Unlike the previous Dark Guard, the man in black had the same mask on his face, but it was a golden mask.

"Tianyi, can you find out?"

The man in black raised his head, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Master, Chu Ning'er is the princess of the dead Chu, but she has lost her memory." ”

In a word, Chu Ning'er's origin is very clear.

Zhao Mu was slightly stunned, the princess of Chu State?

No wonder the temperament on her body after yesterday's drunkenness was so noble.

However, the woman had amnesia.

I don't know what kind of expression I would have if I suddenly regained my memory one day and knew that the person I was serving was the prince of Great Qin.

In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

It's autumn, Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng's face was gloomy, and he glanced angrily at His Royal Highness's ministers.

"Who told me why there are so many homeless people near the capital!"

"Your Majesty."

Li Si stood up and said with a wry smile: "Your Majesty, there have been many droughts in the northwest this year, resulting in little crop left.

"Who wants to come to the flood in the autumn and completely wash away the crops that the people in the northwest have not much."

"Even the local food reserves were destroyed."

"I remember that half a month ago, I asked you to send someone to bring food to the disaster relief, why is this still happening?" Ying Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty, the minister did send people there, but the grain had already been eaten by the displaced people on the road before it reached the northwest, and now Daqin's grain reserves are simply not enough to suppress this disaster." Li Si shook his head with a wry smile.

On the dragon chair, Ying Zheng's face was gloomy, and anger appeared in his eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that he had spent a lot of financial resources in order to suppress the remnants of the other six countries over the years, how could he be like this with his Great Qin's strength.

"Are you really going to use those things?"

A hint of hesitation flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes.

However, those things were used as a defense against other empires.

Seeing that Yingzheng was silent, the crowd above the court was also silent.

What happened recently made their Emperor Majesty angry again and again.

It's better to have less mold at the moment.

Suddenly, Ying Zheng raised his head and said to Zhao Gao beside him: "Zhao Zhongche, let a few sons go to the palace." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Gao was stunned, bowed his head and said respectfully: "The old slave has the order."

I want to summon the princes into the palace again, and it seems that His Majesty is preparing to select the crown prince.

Walking out of the main hall, Zhao Gao instructed a few little eunuchs to invite a few sons, and planned to go back.

But as soon as he turned around, he didn't know what he remembered, and hurriedly walked towards the outside of the palace.

Hua Qing Pavilion.

Looking at the golden rice fields in front of him, Zhao Mu smiled with satisfaction.

"It's finally working!"

He let out a long sigh of relief.

Originally, he thought that rice would not grow well in this era, but he did not expect that the growth of rice would far exceed his expectations.

Not only are the rice seedlings thick, but even the rice grains are surprisingly large.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes are also growing very well.

Looking at everything in front of him, Zhao Mu suddenly burst out laughing.

As a traverser, he also has ambitions!

He also wants to sit in that position!

And these crops are the premise of all his plans!

"Childe, Lord Zhao asks to see you."

At this time, Chu Ning'er hurriedly ran over.

"Lord Zhao?"

Zhao Mu was stunned.

I have never had any contact with the officials of the imperial court, who will come to me?

Could it be Zhao Gao?

After thinking about it, Zhao Mu waved his hand and said, "Take it to the living room, and my son will arrive later." ”

As he spoke, he walked out of the rice paddy field and towards his room.

When Zhao Mu changed his clothes and came to the living room, he saw a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament sitting on the ground with a straight body.

Zhao Mu walked up to him and said with a slight smile: "It turned out to be Lord Zhao Gao Zhao of the CRRC Mansion, I don't know what Lord Zhao is doing when he comes to the door today?" ”

Zhao Gao shook his head and chuckled: "In front of the son, the old slave can't afford to be an adult. ”

As he spoke, his face was solemn, his hands were folded, he arched in the direction of Xianyang Palace, and said, "The old slave came this time to invite the tenth prince to the palace in accordance with His Majesty's will. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Mu was stunned, frowned slightly, and said suspiciously: "Go to the palace again?" ”

"Yes, during this period of time, there was a great drought and floods in the northwest, and a large number of displaced people poured into the capital, and Your Majesty is worried about this matter."

Zhao Gao said meaningfully: "This time I asked you sons to go to the palace, maybe so that you sons can discuss how to solve this matter." ”

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Zhao Mu squinted, looked at Zhao Gao with interest, and said with a smile: "Lord Zhao can send someone to inform you of this matter, why bother you to come in person?" ”

"Hahaha, the son laughed, the old slave has been in the palace for a long time, so he naturally wants to be active." Zhao Gao said with a smile.

Activities?

Zhao Mu sneered in his heart.

This old guy is not an easy person.

The city is quite deep, and under the heavens, only that one can suppress him.

And the reason why Zhao Gao came in person this time, Zhao Mu knew in his heart that he just wanted to brush up on his favorability here.

"Childe, if you can solve this matter, maybe that position ......"

Zhao Gao suddenly approached and said something meaninglessly.

"Ding!"

"Solve the drought in the northwest and reward flintlock technology!"

At this moment, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in my head.

Zhao Mu's pupils shrank sharply, and his breathing couldn't help but become short.

Flintlock pistol!

In modern times, it is an obsolete product, but now, it is a unique big killer!

Seeing the change in Zhao Mu's demeanor, Zhao Gao thought that what he said made him moved, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then said: "If the son needs help, the old slave will definitely do his best." ”

Everyone knows that he Zhao Gao has a conflict with the eldest son Fusu, and now His Majesty the First Emperor protects him.

Once Fusu succeeds to the throne, I'm afraid that the first person to kill will be him Zhao Gao.

Therefore, if he can support a prince now, he will no longer have any worries!

At this moment, Zhao Mu had already made a decision in his heart, squinted his eyes, and said with a smile: "Lord Zhao, come with this son." ”

With that, he got up and walked towards the backyard.