The father and daughter didn't care about Zhao Gao's thoughts, and they didn't take him to heart, so Yingzheng used him more easily, and he changed people rashly, he was not used to it.

"Come to my palace?" Looking at his palace, the corners of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched.

"Well, I've finished reading the book I took before, so I'll take a look at another one." Ying Zheng chuckled, her daughter's book here is very interesting.

"You haven't finished reading these books yet?" Zhao Qingrui wondered, Daddy is much more idle than her, hasn't he finished reading it yet?

"I haven't finished reading that bunch of books, I've finished reading other books, like Di Fan, Zhenguan dignitaries, you don't have to read more of these." Ying Zheng glanced at the bookshelf.

"Well, I'll watch it when I have time." Zhao Qingrui nodded, from these books, you can know how to be a good emperor.

"The widow wants to teach you more, but there are some things that the widow's insight is not as profound as that of these writers." Ying Zheng said with emotion.

"Father, don't be presumptuous, you are the first emperor, and it is you who created a precedent and have the stability of future generations." Zhao Qingrui admires his father very much, and in terms of his vision and knowledge, he far surpasses everyone in this era.

"Flim Flam." Although he enjoyed his daughter's sycophancy, he still scolded her softly, and the provincial sycophant listened too much, and he couldn't see himself clearly, and he ended up like in the history books.

Sticking out her tongue, Zhao Qingrui picked up a book and read it casually.

The palace is cooler than Zhangtai Palace, and since Zhao Qingrui passed down the method of saltpeter to make ice, it is not difficult to use ice in summer.

Even some wealthy Qianshou can use it.

"By the way, the widow heard that you gave Suling a thing called Kang, which can really make Qianshou survive the harsh winter?" Ying Zheng picked up a book, and suddenly remembered what Zhao Qingrui asked Wang Xian to say.

"Yes, the kang is a sleeping platform made of bricks, billets, etc., with a hole underneath that connects to the chimney, which can be used to heat the fire." Zhao Qingrui explained how to get the kang.

"As long as you have some firewood, you can keep the kang warm overnight." Zhao Qingrui tilted his head, the air conditioner or something, it was a delusion for the current Daqin, and it was the kang that had the greatest effect.

"According to what you say, this kang is extremely useful." Ying Zheng groaned.

"Yes, it's very useful, I remember that there is a plant in the Western Regions, called cotton, this cotton is used to make cotton clothes, but it can keep out the cold, and when my father goes to the Western Regions in the future, I have to send more people to find these good things." Zhao Qingrui suddenly thought of cotton.

Those plant seeds in the system space, she is not going to take them out again, anyway, those things are available in this world, so don't take them out, lest they have no motivation.

There are sweet potatoes, potatoes and wheat and rice, and these things are enough for the Great Qin transition.

"Cotton? What does it look like to be able to keep out the cold? Ying Zheng said curiously, the situation in the Western Regions is not clear, but if there really is, he must find a way to get some back.

"Zhao Fuling, go get a pen and paper." Glancing at Zhao Gao, Zhao Qingrui said seriously.

Zhao Gao quickly took the things over, laid the white paper on the desk, and Zhao Gao was still studying ink on the side.

Picking up the pen, Zhao Qingrui quickly drew the appearance of the cotton in her memory.

Looking at what Zhao Qingrui had drawn, Ying Zheng was silent for two seconds.

"Good daughter, let's find you a calligraphy and painting master." Ying Zheng suggested seriously, looking at the black ink balls on the paper, Ying Zheng's eyebrows jumped.

"Ahem, although it's a little abstract, you can still see it, cotton should look like this, forget it, I'll find you a photo next time." It's a bit unsightly to draw.,Probably,I don't have this talent.。

"What's the photo?" Ying Zheng said curiously.

"You'll find out later."

"Then let's talk about painting, the widow remembers that Uncle Sun Tong's ability is good, and the widow asked him to teach you how?" Ying Zheng holds his daughter's masterpiece, his daughter should be excellent in all aspects, looking at this picture, it is too spicy.

"I don't need to, I'm so busy now, I don't have my own time, and I have to spend time learning to draw, so I don't have my own time at all." Zhao Qingrui directly refused.

She is going to be an emperor in the future, why do you want to learn this, even if it is to cultivate sentiment, you have to learn something that interests her.

"Okay, if you don't want to, forget it, whatever you want to learn, tell the widow directly, and the widow will find you the best master in the world." Seeing that her daughter's face was full of rejection, Yingzheng didn't force it.

"Okay." Zhao Qingrui nodded.

"Over there in the Western Regions, when the Xiongnu are cleaned up, it will be easier to go to the Western Regions, and it will not be difficult to find the cotton you said." Ying Zheng felt that this was nothing.

"What my father said is that when the time comes, all those places will be taken down and become the land of my Great Qin, and those things will be ours." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

Ying Zheng nodded, "I really hope to go to the Xiongnu soon." ”

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"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Prince Fusu asks to see you." Just when the father and daughter were reading a book here, Fusu came.

"Let him in." Yingzheng raised his eyebrows, why did Fusu come over, and the affairs of Yushitai were over?

Since Zhao Qingrui was gradually valued by him and developed towards the prince, Fusu's whole person has fallen silent a lot, and he has matured a lot.

He is also satisfied with his son's progress.

If it was before, seeing such progress in Fusu, he would definitely be happy, and he would have sighed that there were successors to Great Qin.

But now, with Zhao Qingrui as a comparison, the things that Fusu did well, in his opinion, are just his own things.

"Father, little sister." Fusu salutes.

"Big brother is sitting down, why did you come to Lin Yuan in a hurry? But what happened? Zhao Qingrui looked at Fusu gently.

"Little sister, I won't sit anymore, something happened to the loser's side, the mountain shook for a while, and the palace felt a burst of movement, Wei Wei has already gone to check, I came to invite my father and little sister to go back to the palace to sit down." Fusu said anxiously.

In this day and age, things like earthquakes and the like are ominous signs.

"Public loser? What are they doing, big brother, tell me more about what you know. Zhao Qingrui frowned.

"When Feng Yushi and I were checking the official achievements, a loud noise came, and then the mountains shook for a while, and the rest was unknown." Fusu hurriedly said what he knew.

"In that case, let's go back to the palace quickly." Ying Zheng's face was serious, he also knew what this meant, and when the time came, those remnants of the Six Kingdoms would have to use this matter to make a fuss again.

Zhao Qingrui raised her eyebrows, and had some guesses in her heart.

(End of chapter)