Zhao Qingrui has already begun to plan to get up, and when he is ready to take the throne, he will start to revise the system of the DPRK and China.

"You came here today to tell the widow about the Huns?" Ying Zheng asked curiously, in his opinion, this Xiongnu matter was not a big deal at all.

"Otherwise, the scenery of Shanglin Yuan is good, and I am tired of seeing the scenery of Wangyi Palace, come and relax." Zhao Qingrui said angrily, "Don't you want to see me?" ”

"What nonsense, you are a widow who loves a daughter, and a widow naturally wants to see you all the time." This girl is really bold, these words, Fusu they will never dare to say.

"My father has also learned to be flamboyant." Zhao Qingrui was amused, to be honest, her father has never changed to her.

When she followed her father back to the palace, she also thought about it a lot.

Later, I found out that I was completely overpowered, and my father was even better to her, helping her to establish her authority, and even preparing to pass on the throne to her.

"It's not that I'm afraid that some girl will be jealous or something." Ying Zheng glanced at her calmly.

But when his daughter came to play, he was naturally happy.

"Alright, you go play, you're tired during this time." Ying Zheng said softly.

After returning to Xianyang, the things that had accumulated before were basically handled by Zhao Qingrui, in addition to these things, Zhao Qingrui also had to take care of the affairs of forced labor and glass manufacturing, and he was busy every day and couldn't find the north, and he felt a little pain in his conscience when he looked at it.

"Okay, I'll go out and have a look, and go back to the palace with my father at night." Zhao Qingrui nodded.

With Wang Xian and Gong Xue went to Shanglinyuan, now Shanglinyuan is a bumper harvest, watching a large amount of wheat and rice being harvested, Zhao Qingrui with satisfaction in his eyes, Shanglinyuan has fertile land, plus there are farmers waiting, as well as the method of composting in Tiangong Kaiwu, this year's harvest is very good.

Walking on the road, looking at the busy people, the rice is the seed she took out of the space, and it seems that this first year's harvest is very good.

It's just that seeing them clumsily plucking the millet from the rice seedlings little by little, Zhao Qingrui began to have a headache again.

She couldn't see that the efficiency was so low, and when they got it right, she wanted to eat big white rice every day in the future, and she didn't know how long she would have to wait.

Even if you can eat every day, you have to let these people serve you, and when the time comes, there will definitely be someone in the court who will be poor and luxurious.

For the sake of her own happiness, Zhao Qingrui looked at the public snow, she couldn't get those modern high-tech agricultural machinery, but she had seen the original version of the threshing machine, and the threshing machine that was basically used in the village when she was a child.

"What does Your Highness command?" Gong Yixue was a little puzzled, and didn't understand what was wrong with Zhao Qingrui.

"I want to make a tool that can quickly harvest these rice seedlings, and I need the help of my sister." Looking at Gong Yixue expectantly, she didn't want to use her identity to order Gong Yixue to do this, she also wanted to have a good relationship with Gong Yixue.

"This, this is not done in a while, the minister still needs to think about it." Gong Yuxue was stunned for a moment, and did not directly agree, she is now busy designing and improving existing weapons every day, how can she have time to invent a machine for the benefit of the people.

"I've already figured out what this thing will look like, so I need Sister Gongyi to build it for me." Zhao Qingrui saw that Gong Xuexue did not immediately refuse, and hurriedly said.

"Can Your Highness draw the structure? If it's simple, I'll send it to you tomorrow. Gong Yuxue was a little surprised, but said immediately.

She has a good relationship with Zhao Qingrui, and the public loser's life is getting better and better, and the people in the family also hope that she and Zhao Qingrui can have a good relationship.

"Wang Xian, please take a trip, get a pen and paper, and my sister and I will wait for you in the pavilion here." Wang Xian is her own secretary, and Zhao Qingrui directly asked her to go on this trip.

After a while, Wang Xian brought the pen and ink over.

Zhao Qingrui quickly drew the threshing machine on the paper, although it didn't look very good, but under Zhao Qingrui's explanation, Gong Xuexue had already understood all the structures.

The structure is really simple, and the rollers and gears used need to be iron.

However, the design of this gear makes the snow eye of the public lose a lot of brilliance, such a structure is very interesting, and you can also try it on the weapon when you go back.

"Your Highness, this thing needs to use some iron tools, and it will take two days for the minister to make it." Gong Yuxue said seriously.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'm going to trouble my sister, I can't finish it here in Shanglin Yuan for a while, and I'm going to trouble my sister to let people build a few more." Zhao Qingrui's eyebrows were crooked.

This year, there are more types of food planted, and although my father is excited, he is much less excited than last year.

After all, these things are not as high as the yield of sweet potatoes, Ying Zheng was a little disappointed in his heart, but this is also much stronger than the existing grain in Daqin, and he is still very satisfied.

This year, the Black Armor Guard didn't come to help clean up these ripe grains, and the only people who worked here were those from the farmer's family, except for the people who were already in charge of the Shanglin Garden.

Although the speed is a little slower, Ying Zheng will still come to see every day and see a large amount of grain being collected, if these are sent to the treasury, so much grain, plus the tax should be collected in a few days, the treasury should not be able to hold.

This year, there are especially many sweet potatoes and potatoes in Daqin, and the tax law has been revised at the beginning of this year.

Even if the tax revenue is much lower than in previous years, this year's grain output can completely make up for the gap, and even receive more tax revenue than in previous years.

As the harvest began, Zhao Qingrui saw the recitals of those ministers and already knew the grain harvest in various places.

"This threshing machine, does Your Highness have any plans?" The threshing machine is only used in Shanglinyuan, which is too wasteful, so that the things that benefit the people should also be used on Qianshou.

"You can sell it, but you can give 20% of the profits to the treasury." Zhao Qingrui thought about it for a while and made a decision.

With the threshing machine sold, it is estimated that some people will be able to grope to make it, iron is a tube product, it is difficult for Qianshou to get it, but it can still be used to find a way to replace it with wood, but it is not as long as iron.

Therefore, this thing can only be sold fresh, and when someone imitates it, it will not be sold for a price.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Gong Yi Xue said seriously, although this threshing machine can only make money for a while, but this is also a good thing, the public loser still has a large family of people to raise.

Of course, the most important thing is that it is very significant, this is called gear, and the public loses snow very interested.