was teased by her father, and Zhao Qingrui was not interested in caring about the gossip in the harem, it was nothing more than how to do it if she wanted to get her father's favor.

These people are very idle day by day, and they don't have much else to do except think about having children.

It's just that there are still many people who don't have children, and they are anxious.

Many people are not young, they have no children, and when His Majesty goes in the future, they will be buried with them.

Of course, His Majesty is not so easy to die now, he looks strong now, and it will definitely be no problem to live for a few more decades.

Of course, there are still hundreds of people vying for a Majesty, and some people have never even met Your Majesty.

The days of the harem are too lonely, and with a child, the days can be a little hopeful.

It's just that His Majesty doesn't have many times to come to the harem, and he has to be robbed by those who are favored, so life is not too difficult.

"When the construction of Afang Palace is completed, I will move over." Ying Zheng had a smile in his eyes.

Afang Palace has poured so much effort into him, built it for so many years, and inherited countless infamy, and now it is finally about to be built, and the excitement in his heart can be imagined.

"It's so far, my father is too lazy to run." Zhao Qingrui also thinks that Afang Palace is beautiful, but it is too far away from Xianyang Palace, and it is too troublesome for the child to go to Lin Yuan.

"Don't bother, I'm going to retire here in the future." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

Zhao Qingrui pouted, you still want to compete in the world, when you have beaten the whole world, I don't know when you will go, if you want to retire, you will probably have to wait for a few decades.

However, don't say these words, so as not to disturb Daddy's interest.

It's just that a few decades later, Daqin must have undergone earth-shaking changes, and it is estimated that Dad's Afang Palace can become an antique at that time.

She has a system, and a few decades of time are enough to develop and prosper Daqin.

I don't know if my father didn't think his Ah Fang Gong Xiang at that time, compared to these ancient palaces, she prefers modern houses with all kinds of electrical equipment.

At that time, Dad should regret it, Zhao Qingrui thought happily.

The matter of prisoners of war, it is still early, and they can slowly make a plan for the arrangement of prisoners of war with Li Si.

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After visiting Wang Qian, Zhao Qingrui and Ying Zheng went to the suburbs.

The palace here spread for more than 200 miles, and after countless merchants settled in, everything here was quickly cleared out, and the houses were quickly erected.

Walking in the newly planned suburbs here, the houses here are indeed basically completed, and there is only some finishing touches left.

"The houses here are all buildings, and it's really nice to look at." Ying Zheng looked around, all of them were tall buildings, and the houses were still very densely built.

"yes, that's the only way to accommodate more people." These houses have been built with seven or eight floors, which is really unconventional and eye-catching in ancient times.

"Indeed, just this place can settle the capital of Qianyang in Xianyang." Ying Zheng nodded.

Xianyang is the capital of Great Qin, but the population of Xianyang is still not much, and the houses built on the land of more than 200 miles can completely resettle the Qianshou of the entire Xianyang.

In addition to building houses here, Zhao Qingrui also planned a market to come out, so as not to sell things everywhere in the future and make it very chaotic.

"Does my father want to go inside the house?" Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

"Check it out." Ying Zheng strode towards the room, the father and daughter came here, the house was relatively large and there were more rooms.

The father and daughter walked over, and Zhao Gao immediately opened the door and welcomed the father and daughter in.

Zhao Gao has already come to understand it carefully, and there is no need for Zhao Qingrui to say, he has already carefully introduced everything in the room.

Looking at Zhao Gao's serious appearance, Zhao Qingrui sighed in her heart, this guy is indeed capable, and he has to admire.

The house has four bedrooms with separate bathrooms, a large kitchen and spacious balconies.

"Father, how's it going?" Zhao Qingrui looked at Ying Zheng with a smile, this house doesn't even have a simple decoration, even if it is in and out, it is completely made of cement and red bricks, which is very different from the original house in Daqin.

"It's very good, an ordinary Qianshou is completely enough." Ying Zheng said seriously.

He had also been to the newspaper office before, and the house there was much better than here, even so, such a house was epoch-making for the world.

"Well, it's enough, but those slaves of big families won't be enough if they live in." Thinking of those slaves, Zhao Qingrui began to have a headache again.

"There's no rush in this matter, there must be a good way." Ying Zheng chuckled.

"That's what my father said." Zhao Qingrui nodded, those slaves are indeed difficult to deal with, and it is impossible for her to let those people completely give up their slaves.

In this day and age, these slaves are all legitimate beings.

If he wants to change these, at least Daqin needs to change the law several times.

Zhao Qingrui didn't tell her father about these ideas, and when she wanted to change these, she should be on top.

"All the houses in this building are like the houses on this floor?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao.

"Back to Your Majesty, yes, all the houses are the same style as this room, and the difference between the other buildings is the difference in the rooms, some are bigger, some are smaller." Zhao Gao said respectfully.

"How to solve the problem of water supply here?" Looking at the house, Ying Zheng suddenly asked.

"This side is close to Weishui, and I have already had a lot of wells drilled, and if it weren't for the permission of the Ministry of Technology, I would be ready to build a large waterworks." Zhao Qingrui sighed lightly, technical limitations, even if she wants Daqin's people to develop faster, she can't do it.

Now every building has an ancient well, and it is slightly easier to drink water.

"Waterworks? What is that? Ying Zheng said curiously.

"It's about sending water through pipes to thousands of households,......。" Zhao Qingrui said simply.

"Can it still be like this?" Ying Zheng thought it was amazing.

"Naturally, when there are conditions in the future, I will let people get it, and after installing tap water, I will collect water bills from every household." Zhao Qingrui calculated.

"Still have to pay for water?" Ying Zheng's eyes widened, and he felt that his daughter's idea was too amazing.

"This is nature, the water is sent to their rooms, what's wrong with paying some water bills? We also charge them for the amount of water they use. Zhao Qingrui hooked her lips.

"Father, I'm generating revenue for the treasury."

"Yes, yes, yes, worthy of being my daughter." Ying Zheng instantly understood, and felt that his daughter's method was really good.

Zhao Gao listened silently behind the father and daughter, this Royal Highness the Crown Prince really has a lot of ideas.

After looking at the houses here, the father and daughter went to look at the other buildings, which were all similar in style, and some places were still putting the finishing touches on them.

After looking at the house, the father and daughter also went to see the shops, the shops are also very spacious, and Zhao Qingrui also divided the shops into types, making the market here look more neat.

After looking at the houses everywhere, Ying Zheng felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

"I suddenly regretted it a little, such a building is not bad." Ying Zheng said seriously.

"It's okay, I'll build a super beautiful manor for my father in the future." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

In Xianyang City, after cement and red brick began to become popular, many houses in the city were demolished and rebuilt, but these houses were still built in the original style.

It's almost impossible to find a building like the newspaper office, and it probably doesn't fit the aesthetics of those people.

"Then I've been waiting." Ying Zheng is in a good mood, whose children have filial piety to his children, no one in the world can compare to his daughter.

Zhao Qingrui didn't know what his father was thinking, sitting in the carriage back, Zhao Qingrui was thinking about how to manage the affairs of those nobles.

There are a few houses built in the style of villas, which can accommodate some nobles with many slaves, but there are not many of them.

Scarcity is expensive, and those houses, when the time comes, I'm afraid that there will be a lot of trouble.

Forget it, don't think about it, leave these things to Li Si and them to do, and when the decision is made, then make your own decision.

When they returned to the palace, it was not early, and the father and daughter simply ate a little and went to rest.

The weather is gradually getting cooler, and there is a big smile on the face of the Qianshou in the field, this year is another bumper harvest, so much grain, even if the weather is bad in the next two years, nothing will happen.

Zhao Qingrui ate strawberries and leisurely reviewed the book.

The counties have already reported the harvest situation in various places, and looking at these data, not only Qianshou feels hopeful, but even she is full of motivation.

Next, the taxes in various places should also be collected, the granary is now under construction, and there is still a lot of grain left in the treasury last year.

"Go, bring my father." Looking at Wang Xian beside him, Zhao Qingrui smiled.

After a while, Ying Zheng came over, and there was a little radish head next to him, this is Zhao Qingrui's younger brother, it seems that his name is Lin, and he is also four years old this year.

Zhao Qingrui's eyes flashed slightly, my father usually doesn't take children, but today he actually brought a little radish head over.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." The little radish head saluted respectfully.

"No need to be polite, Wang Xian, go get some snacks." Zhao Qingrui looked at Wang Xiandao.

"Sit down, don't be inhibited." Looking at the nervous little guy, Zhao Qingrui smiled faintly, this little guy looks quite cute.

"Thank you, sister." Lin said obediently.

"What's the matter with me?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui and said.

"Father, there is a lot of last year's grain left in the treasury, and if you continue to leave it, I am afraid that it will be spoiled, and I want to discuss with you what to do with this grain." Zhao Qingrui became serious, if it weren't for the recital on the tomb, she wouldn't have noticed this problem.

"If I mean it, send it to the prisoners to eat, and the soldiers to eat the newly delivered food." Ying Zheng pondered for a while and said, this is indeed a problem, too much food is also a kind of trouble, a happy trouble.

"Feasible." Zhao Qingrui immediately said, she almost forgot about the prisoners, she still thought about sending these grains to Lingnan, there are many soldiers stationed in Lingnan, and it is easy to eat these grains.

I almost forgot about these prisoners, all the prisoners in Great Qin combined, but they are almost catching up with the current regular army.

"Then I will review it according to my father's wishes." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

"Well, by the way, has the military supplies sent by Shangjun been decided?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui, he just wanted to take care of the war, and he was going to hand over these logistics matters to his daughter.

"It's settled, here, my father will take a look." Zhao Qingrui gave a booklet to her father.

Lin Gongzi on the side ate dim sum obediently and did not make a sound to disturb his father and sister.

I couldn't understand what they were saying, but it felt amazing.

Ying Zheng took the booklet handed by Zhao Qingrui, looked at the things on it, and was a little surprised.

"That's the number of weapons?" Ying Zheng said in surprise, the types of these weapons have also increased a lot, with these things, the soldiers of Shangjun will definitely be rich, and it is not easy to defeat the Huns.

"Well, I gave some advice to the losers, who have improved the production process and made the production of weapons a little faster." After Zhao Qingrui told the public loser about the assembly line production model, he began to rectify it after he went back.

"My daughter is capable, and no one else can do it." Ying Zheng said happily.

"With so many things, I haven't fought such a rich battle." Ying Zheng said happily.

In addition to food, there are also various daily necessities to be sent to Shangjun, and the types are complete, which makes Yingzheng breathtaking, and these things are enough to be sent over there for two or three years.

"Father, you are just doing this, what kind of good thing is this." Zhao Qingrui smiled, Daqin's situation is like this, she can only try to make the living conditions of those soldiers better, they have paid so much for Daqin's frontier, these are what they deserve.

"That's not good, you girl is too high-minded." The book in Ying Zheng's hand gently knocked Zhao Qingrui's head.

Zhao Qingrui stuck out her tongue, the matter here was solved, and Zhao Qingrui's eyes fell on Lin, who was sitting obediently sitting below to eat.

"Why did my father bring his younger brother over today, and he still came to Zhangtai Palace, it's strange."

"His mother died, and when I went to see it, those palace maids and eunuchs were very bold and dared to bully my son." Speaking of this, Ying Zheng's face became gloomy.

As for those palace maids and eunuchs, they were all split by him, and the three clans were all in one dragon.

When Zhao Qingrui came over, he was still thinking about how to arrange this child, and before he could think about it, he simply took it with him.

The corners of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched, this is not all the father's own problem, the child's mother is gone, and the grade is young, he doesn't care much, and directly leaves the child to the palace maids and eunuchs to take care of.

Yingzheng basically forgot about this son, too many children are not good.

Now I suddenly remembered this son and ran to take a look, only to find out that my son was being bullied.