"Hehe, I really can't hide it from Miss." Chunxi's whole body tensed, and he secretly looked at the young lady and saw that she didn't mean to be angry.

Zhao Qingrui glanced at her lightly, "There is no next time." ”

Chunxi has also been with her for several years, and she doesn't want to raise people who eat inside and outside.

"No, no, no." Seeing Zhao Qingrui's serious face, Chunxi hurriedly said.

The young lady has a gentle temper and rarely loses her temper, but she is also scary when she does get angry.

"Miss, the steward next to the master is back." Steward Liu hurried over with joy on his face.

"Uncle Meng is back, what about the others?" Zhao Qingrui's eyes lit up, her father hasn't come back this year, she is very worried that her father is outside, Uncle Meng came back just in time, did he come back to report the news that his father is coming back?

"The steward is in the front yard."

When he came to the front yard, Meng Yi led twenty guards to stand in the courtyard, learning about the situation in the house with his subordinates.

"I've seen Miss."

"Uncle Meng doesn't need to be polite, Uncle Meng, where is my father? Why didn't he come back? "I haven't seen my dad for so long, I miss it.

"The lord is very busy during this time, and he can't come back to see the miss, but the lord has been talking about the miss, and the lord is worried about the safety of the miss, so I sent these guards to the miss." Meng Yi said respectfully.

Zhao Qingrui pouted, a little unhappy, and didn't come back, "What are you busy with?" ”

Meng Yi smiled helplessly, "There are still a lot of things to be busy over there, and I can't come back to see Miss during this time." ”

Zhao Qingrui has a lively temperament, every time His Majesty comes to Jingshui Pavilion, his mood will be much better, and he is very willing to accompany His Majesty to Jingshui Pavilion.

"Well, I wrote a letter to my dad two days ago, so I think I'll receive it now." Zhao Qingrui muttered, she just wanted to call her father back as soon as possible.

The little princess writes a letter to Her Majesty? Did something happen?

Meng Yi led these guards to introduce Zhao Qingrui, the strength of these people is very good, it is not a problem to have one enemy and ten enemies, these people are all masters of the Black Ice Platform, and Ying Zheng specially selected them for her.

Zhao Qingrui looked sideways, listening to Meng Yi's introduction, his heart was hot, there are so many masters, where did Daddy recruit people?

If she doesn't go back and let her dad make more moves, she won't have too many such masters.

"Dad, what is he up to?" Asked the housekeeper to take these guards down and send them to the training camp, Zhao Qingrui looked at Meng Yi.

She felt that her own business was not as big as she imagined, and she did not do her business all over Daqin, and her father was too busy.

"Something is wrong with my lord's business." Meng Yi said gently.

His Majesty didn't let him reveal his identity in front of the little princess, and he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Zhao Qingrui asked a little curiously, "What's the problem?" ”

She wanted to go out and do something now, and it would be better if she could help her father.

"A batch of goods was robbed by bandits, and the master went to check it himself." Meng Yi stiffened for a moment, and then casually made up an excuse.

"In this way, Uncle Meng, when will you go back to Xianyang?" Zhao Qingrui was thoughtful.

Meng Yi looked at Zhao Qingrui suspiciously, "Set off early tomorrow morning." ”

"I went to Xianyang with Uncle Meng to see if there was anything I could do to help my father."

"Why does Miss suddenly want to go to Xianyang?" Meng Yi was stunned, didn't the little princess like to go out? Why are you going to Xianyang all of a sudden?

"I need a group of craftsmen, and I want to win over the people of the Mo family, I heard that the people of the Mo family are now in Xianyang." There's nothing to hide from that.

After the death of Mozi, the Mojia school was divided, and there were three schools: Xiangli's Mo (Qin Mo), Deng Ling's Mo (Chu Mo), and Xiangfu's Mo (Qi Mo).

These three factions deny each other's existence and consider themselves to be orthodox.

In Daqin, it is Qin Moxiangli's clan, this school pays attention to scientific and technological research and is very pragmatic, which is exactly what Zhao Qingrui wants.

Meng Yi didn't think much about it, the people of the Mo family were indeed in Xianyang, and they were all quite honest, either burying their heads in research, or going out to carry forward the ideas of their school.

Great Qin was able to unify the six countries, and the Mo family also contributed to it.

But now, the concept of the Mo family is contrary to the governance of Great Qin, and it is naturally marginalized.

"The master has some connections in Xianyang, and Miss needs someone from the Mo family, so I can send some directly to Miss." Meng Yi said seriously.

"No need, what I need is for all the people of the Mo family to use for me, I need to go there in person, and I haven't been to Xianyang yet, I want to see how things are going in Xianyang?" Zhao Qingrui shook her head.

Listening to Zhao Qingrui's words, Meng Yi knew that he couldn't stop her.

"Okay, I'll go and prepare, and Miss will go to Xianyang with me tomorrow."

......

On the other side, Ying Zheng opened the small bamboo tube and took out the letter inside.

This is a letter written to him by his daughter, looking at the content of the letter, the girl is still thinking about his body, and her heart is warm.

There was not much content on the letter, but the girl wanted to let herself go back early, and told him to eat and dress well outside, although it was a bit verbose.

In Wangyi Palace, Yingzheng was the only one at this time, with a gentle and loving smile on his face unconsciously.

Who would have thought that His Majesty the First Emperor, who was majestic in front of the ministers, would have a kind smile on his face.

Ying Zheng muttered, "I'm going to find a time to go to Jingshui." ”

His health is getting worse and worse, he can feel that his time is running out, and he actually wants to spend more time with his daughter.

I don't know what happened to my daughter? I haven't returned to Jingshui for almost half a year.

Early the next morning, Zhao Qingrui didn't bring many things, she would come back after only staying in Xianyang for a while, and there was no shortage of money at home, just buy anything if she lacked anything.

This time, Zhao Qingrui only brought the two guards sent by Chunxi's chef and her father, and went into battle lightly.

Riding in a carriage on the gallop road, Zhao Qingrui's heart fluctuated.

This is Qin Chi Road, the earliest national highway in history.

The construction of the road is very smooth, which took a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to complete.

It is because of the large-scale construction of galloping roads, straight roads, as well as spiritual canals, the Great Wall, etc., that a large number of soldiers are needed, which also makes Daqin, who is not rich in the first place, even poorer.

In the distance, you can see some Qiantou working in the fields, these people are as thin as bamboo poles, their faces are sallow, and their clothes are also tattered.

Now the weather is just starting to warm up a little, some people don't even wear shirts, the cold wind blows, the body shiveres unconsciously, and the cold face is white.

Zhao Qingrui looked at this scene, and her heart was sour.

She knew that the people were poor now, and she had seen some of them before.

But she doesn't go out much, and she doesn't see much.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingrui was even more eager to change the situation in Daqin.

"Uncle Meng, are the Qiantou in other parts of Great Qin like this?" Zhao Qingrui's gaze fell on those people and sighed.