When I came back from Thirty Mile Valley, it was already dark.

As a result, before entering the gate, I saw Su Brauntuo squatting at the door of his house, and the little prince of the Huns wearing Qin costumes.

Seeing Zhao Ying's figure, the two of them immediately greeted him.

"Your Highness, you're back—"

Zhao Ying: ......

It's a dog skin plaster, isn't it?

With a warm smile on his face, he stepped forward and graciously took Subranto's big hand.

"How long have you been here, and how are you staying here? Quick, please—"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the steward outside the mansion with an unhappy expression.

"The little prince and the right king are the distinguished guests of our house, how can we let the distinguished guests wait outside the door......"

Charge:......

Without waiting for the steward to explain, Subrantuo on the side had already accompanied the smiling face and took the initiative to explain.

"It's not about your stewardship, it's what I and our Highness mean - I feel that the house is too stuffy, and I want to see the scenery of Xianyang outside......"

Zhao Ying suddenly realized and said with a smile.

"I see, there are indeed differences between the scenery and the grassland of our Xianyang, if the king of Youxian is interested, I will arrange for Zhang Fucheng to take you around tomorrow, what you like, just open your mouth - rest assured, all the consumption will be wrapped in me......"

Subranto: ......

This king sent you this money, right?

But he could only squeeze out a stiff smile and laugh dryly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your kind ......"

When he saw the topic, he had to gradually run away, and he didn't dare to greet His Royal Highness the eldest grandson anymore, so he changed the topic directly.

"Your Highness, we are here to help the troops, saving people is like fighting fires, may I ask, Your Highness, when will our Great Qin send troops-"

Looking at the right sage king who was looking at him in a daze, Zhao Ying knew that the temperament of this product should have almost been exhausted.

A surprised expression appeared on his face.

"Isn't this matter in charge of you and Zhang Fucheng? Why, it hasn't been decided yet? ”

Subranto: ......

I can only pinch my nose and suffocate myself with a smiling face.

"Zhang Fucheng said, there are still some small details, which have not yet been decided-Your Highness, Xiao Wang has arrived in Xianyang, and it has been a long time, you see, can you inform Zhang Fucheng, we will send troops as soon as possible......"

Before he could finish speaking, Subranto quickly pointed to the carriage parked beside him.

"In order to express his gratitude, Xiao Wang also has a small heart to offer......"

Zhao Ying looked at the carriage parked on the side with some surprise, he didn't expect that this time, not to mention the gift, the goods were mysteriously hidden in the carriage.

"Why should the Right Virtuous King be so polite......"

As he spoke, his eyes drifted to the carriage on the side.

Subranto, who had already taken the lead, walked over to the carriage and gently lifted the curtain.

At this time, although the sky has darkened, Zhao Ying's eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, but he can see clearly.

There was nothing else in the carriage, but there sat a handsome girl with delicate pigtails, silver jewelry, and an exotic style.

This girl, who was already extremely handsome, was lined with a wide sleeve and a thin waist and a short skirt by the Huns, and she became more and more majestic and exquisite.

"It's ......"

Zhao Ying looked at Subrantuo on the side in some surprise.

The smile on Subranto's face grew more and more flattering.

"This is a little girl, she is still a little bit beautiful, she is willing to dedicate it to His Highness, clean the court for His Highness, and please Your Highness, be sure not to dislike ......"

Zhao Ying: ......

I, Zhao Ying, am a womanizer!

He excused himself with a serious face, and as a result, Subrato was full of sincerity, and he couldn't afford not to give face, so he could only reluctantly accept it.

"That's it, I'll ask Zhang Fucheng tomorrow what's going on, saving people is like fighting fire, how can there be such a reason!"

Hearing Zhao Ying's reply, Su Brantuo's tears were about to fall.

It's not easy, but I finally got a positive response!

When the goal was achieved, Su Bulan Tuo politely declined Zhao Ying's invitation, and without even entering the gate, he went back with his little prince's porridge.

I'm so anxious, how can I be in the mood to drink with you!

It wasn't until he couldn't see the shadow of the Eldest Prince's Mansion that he was completely relieved, and glanced back at the Eldest Prince's Mansion that had been shrouded in twilight.

The porridge next to him looked at Sulbrant with some concern.

"King Youxian, the clouds are the most dazzling pearls on our grasslands, the clouds floating in the sky, the next Yan clan appointed by my father, you send her out like this, after you go back, how can you explain to my father......"

Subranto's face was a little bitter.

"The situation is urgent, and I can't care about so many ......"

Speaking of this, he said a little helplessly.

"This is still the method I asked for from the Marquis of Guicheng - the Marquis of Guicheng said that the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor has nothing to do but like beauty, and it was because he gave the pearl of their Yue clan to the eldest grandson of the emperor, in exchange for the favor of the eldest grandson, and has the current status ......"

Porridge: ......

Hate the authentic.

"I didn't expect this eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor to be a womanizer!"

Probably completely thinking about it, Subranto waved his hand seriously.

"Young Mu Ai, it was originally the right thing to do, my Subu family, I can exchange a woman for the friendship and support of the eldest grandson of the Great Qin Emperor, that is also the good fortune of my Subu family - this matter, after I go back, I will explain it to the king in person......"

At this time, Mao Dun's mind was all about how to resist Xiang Yu's offensive, and he naturally didn't know that the next Yan clan he liked was sent out before he could get married.

"But there is news from the right virtuous king......"

He didn't even know how many times he had asked about it today.

The situation is getting worse.

If he doesn't come to the reinforcements, he doesn't know how long he can hold out, is it possible that he really wants to completely abandon this grassland and escape into the cold land of the north?

He shook his head a little unwillingly.

Subconsciously, his gaze followed the edge of the desert and the mountains, all the way to the west, to a land he had never thought of......

"Your Majesty, there is no ...... for the time being"

The guards on the side carefully answered Maudun's questions.

These days, his own king has become more and more irritable, and he is afraid that he will become the next target of anger. However, fortunately, at this time, Mao Dun only cared about looking at the map in front of him, and his mind was not on him, which made him secretly relieved.

The offensive of the Tuyu tribe is becoming more and more intense.

Before the meal was finished, there was another fierce fight outside.

Maudun kicked away the case in front of him, gritted his teeth and pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and strode out.

"Pass my orders, stay in the camp, sit and wait for help, if anyone has a problem, I want his head!"

……

The Qin people finally agreed to officially send troops, which made Subrato breathe a long sigh of relief. Although the process was a little tormenting, he finally lived up to his trust in Shan Yu.

He didn't dare to delay more, and on the day he got the Daqin agreement, he took Zhao Ying's handwritten letter and left Xianyang in a hurry.

I can't wait for the mount under me, and put on wings.

When Great Qin sent troops, it was naturally impossible to transfer them from Xianyang.

Now Shangjun, Jiuyuan, and the end of the county, there are hundreds of thousands of elites stationed in Daqin, as long as the imperial court gives an order, there will be a mighty army, directly pulled.

Su Braantuo's side is comfortable, but Zhao Ying's side is a little uncomfortable.

There is another woman in the family, and she is also a unique grassland pearl, and he is a little bit of a backyard fire. Wang Nan, who was pregnant, kicked him out of the bedroom that day, and Yu Ji, who was already obviously a little pregnant, although she didn't embarrass him, she also sent him out of the room softly.

Li Shu's reaction was the most direct.

"Go find your Prairie Pearl, what are you doing here......

Bang –

Looking at the closed door, Zhao Ying couldn't help but smile bitterly, he knew that if he really dared to go to Xu Buyunduo's room today, he was afraid that there would be no good life in the next few months.

But—

I really don't blame me, I'm not thinking about Daqin, An Yi'an is the heart of the Huns.

Women, even those with long hair and short knowledge.

Spit and complain, he really didn't dare to risk a fire in the backyard to pamper the charming and steppe-like Subu Yun.

Forget it, let's put it there for now.

In the end, cheeky, to talk about it, finally squeezed into Wang Nan's room.

Alas, who said that men in ancient times could enjoy the blessings of all people, and it was not easy for men in Daqin.

Wang Nan is now pregnant, and he doesn't dare to toss blindly, but sleeps peacefully, and when he gets up the next day, he is full of energy and energy.

It was a bonus.

"Your Royal Highness, there is information from the imperial court that General Zhao Tuo's fleet has arrived twenty miles outside Xianyang and is about to return......

After washing, before Zhao Ying could go out, Zhang Liang hurriedly came in from outside and brought the good news.

When Zhao Ying heard this, he couldn't help but perk up.

Exultation.

"Good! I'm going to greet you personally! ”

No matter how sorry Zhao Tuo is for Daqin in history, Zhao Tuo at this historical node is still a well-deserved hero of Daqin.

He assisted Tu Sui in pacifying Baiyue, and formulated a series of effective policies against Baiyue in accordance with local conditions, stabilizing the situation in Baiyue.

In addition to sitting back and watching the destruction of Great Qin, closing the passes, and standing still, he really deserves to be a capable minister.

Although he hollowed out his mind and wanted to transfer this uncertain Zhao Tuo back to Xianyang, he did not have any special malice towards this person.

But one thing is for sure, this time he will come back, and he will not want to go back!

Because of this, his whole mood is much better.

So much so that as soon as he arrived at the palace, he was discovered by the First Emperor.

"What's the matter today, I'm so happy......"

In the messy imperial garden that had been transformed by the First Emperor, the First Emperor raised his head happily in the unfinished greenhouse and looked at his eldest grandson who strode in from outside.

"General Zhao Tuo is coming back soon!"

Looking at the undisguised smile of his eldest grandson, the First Emperor couldn't help but be speechless for a while.

This kid doesn't know what kind of trick he has committed.

is trying every possible way to transfer Zhao Tuo back, in fact, in his opinion, Zhao Tuo is really a rare capable minister, and his series of performances in Baiyue are remarkable.

If it weren't for Zhao Ying's single-minded desire to transfer Zhao Tuo back, he would even have the intention of promoting this Zhao Tuo and going further.

After all, in the three counties of Lingnan now, there is only one supreme official, Meng Tian.

"You-"

The First Emperor shook his head. Straight to the point of staggering the topic.

"However, at this time, even if he comes back, I'm afraid he won't be able to grow the kind of rice you said about three crops a year......"

Zhao Ying waved his hand indifferently.

"Not this season, there is next season, besides, over there in Jiangnan, hasn't it already started trial planting, and when there is a harvest and the results are seen, someone will naturally follow suit......"

He was not worried about the promotion of Champa rice.

The output and advantages of grain are there, and as long as the imperial court releases the decree, no one will be stupid enough to resist it.

"However, regarding the matter of taxation, it is best for the eldest father to let people make a set of policies as soon as possible, so as not to turn a good thing into a bad thing, but instead harm the local Qiantou ......"

Daqin's taxes are now two seasons a year, once in summer and once in autumn.

During the grain harvest season, there will be people from the imperial court, standing in the field, weighing on the spot according to your output, and then deciding how much you pay in taxes.

This Champa rice is harvested three times a year.

It will have an impact on this mode of tax collection, and Zhao Ying knows very well that if the imperial court can't make a set of policies as soon as possible, the officials below can play a hundred tricks for you in order to increase tax revenue.

On the contrary, it will bring unnecessary disasters to the common people.

As Zhao Ying spoke, he squatted down beside the First Emperor and helped take care of the kang that had not yet been trimmed.

"Not bad—"

Hearing Zhao Ying mention this, the corners of the First Emperor's eyes couldn't help but show a smile that couldn't be concealed.

The growth of this child is visible to the naked eye.

It's really commendable that I can already take the initiative to think of this.

"If this matter is handed over to you, how do you think the imperial court should adjust ......?"

Zhao Ying then compacted a piece of green brick and said in a deep voice.

"Zhancheng rice is high-yielding, and where the conditions are right, it can also be three seasons a year, which is originally an extra yield, and it is the welfare of the imperial court for the head of the world, I think the tax policy can be appropriately relaxed......"

It is impossible not to collect taxes.

Today's conditions do not meet the conditions for not collecting agricultural taxes.

Zhao Ying said, looked up at the First Emperor, and saw that the First Emperor was noncommittal, and he didn't think much about it, just cared about the way.

"In the third season, maybe only 30% of the usual taxes can be collected to encourage them to farm more......"

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying said with a smile.

"It just so happens that this time the Huns agreed, and they want to send us 10,000 heads, maybe we can take out some of them and put them in the south as an encouragement ......"

There are many paddy fields in the south, and there are many buffaloes.

However, this does not mean that there is no dry land in the south, and investing in some ploughing cattle can greatly relieve the pressure on labor, and then more manpower and material resources can be freed up to invest in the promotion of Champa rice.

"The rest, I suggest, all put into Liaodong and Liaoxi......"

(End of chapter)