"Your Highness, it's time for dinner."

Inside the house, Liu Qi stood in front of the window, looking at the snowflakes floating outside, heard Zhao Wenhui's voice, and slowly turned around.

"Wenhui, it's snowing."

Zhao Wenhui put the meal on the table.

"Yes, Your Highness, this year's snow is coming earlier than ever."

Liu Qi beckoned, and Zhao Wenhui walked over without any hesitation.

As soon as he arrived, he was taken into his arms by Liu Qiyi.

"Temple... Your Highness, is there anyone out there? ”

Liu Qi didn't care, he leaned over directly, and pecked Zhao Wenhui's lips lightly.

This move made Zhao Wenhui so shy that her cheeks immediately turned red.

Liu Qi looked at her with a wicked smile.

"Huh? I haven't been close to you for many days, why is it so easy to be shy? ”

"Your Highness! Anyway, there's still someone outside the door. ”

"It's okay, the king's voice is small, they can't hear it."

However, at this moment, she suddenly heard a coughing sound outside, Zhao Wenhui was in a hurry, and immediately pushed Liu Qi away.

At this time, I saw Qin Wei walking in.

Of course, he knew what was going on in the house. Seeing Zhao Wenhui's somewhat flustered appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Uh... Your Royal Highness, I just came to report that General Bai, Mr. Lu, and Luo Cheng have already been released. ”

Liu Qi nodded.

"Okay."

"Did you urge Li Shouting over there, how did he prepare?"

Speaking of him, Qin Wei smiled and laughed.

"It's been urged a long time ago, this old guy has been deliberately dragging it on the grounds of physical discomfort, probably waiting for the edict of the imperial court, so that he can be transferred back quickly before visiting the Huns."

Liu Qi sneered.

"Huh, transfer back? In my dream, I have asked my father to play this matter, and this matter belongs to Master Li, and no one else is competent. As for Yang Wenyuan, there is no need to worry at all, he Li Shouting came here this time because they framed the king first, and if they go back like this, they will inevitably be questioned by the emperor, and I am afraid that Yang Wenyuan and them will be involved at that time. ”

"However, after all, Li Shouting is the secretary of the military department, and he is also Yang Wenyuan's right-hand man, thinking about it, he will not watch Li Shouting go to the Xiongnu to die, right?"

But Liu Qi's answer was.

"Of course not."

"If this king guessed correctly, if Li Shouting told Yang Wenyuan about this, Yang Wenyuan would not only not urge him to come back, but would also strongly approve of him going, eighty percent, and would also give him an explanation, naturally telling the Huns how to target this king."

Zhao Wenhui on the side heard it, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"Your Highness, if this is the case, then you still let him go."

"The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, he Yang Wenyuan wants to do this, even if there is no Li Shouting, he can do it. Since you can't stop it, let him come. ”

"This king also wants to know, what are their plans, and they can only dismantle the tricks when they see them."

Zhao Wenhui couldn't help but sigh. The prince is really different from ordinary people.

Others think about how to prevent trouble, but he seems to be hoping for trouble.

"Qin Wei, I heard the news that the prince of the Tibetan Kingdom will arrive in my Pingcheng tomorrow, right?"

The country of Tibet is a small and remote country close to the female empire, and for Daqing, it is about the same size as an ordinary city.

Although it is called a country, its monarch can only be called the king of Tibet, and when he is the emperor, he really does not have this strength.

Naturally, his son was called a prince, not a prince.

Although this Tibet is not large, it does not have a decent army, and it has been trying to survive by paying tribute to the surrounding Korea and the female empire.

But they were very good at business, and their industries were spread throughout the nations.

It is no exaggeration to say that the local economy of many countries is driven by the Tibetan people. Therefore, the world has another name for them, local merchants.

"Yes, Your Highness, I also heard Wu Tianxu say that it should be tomorrow at noon, and I will arrive in Pingcheng."

"They are really powerful, in this flat city, there are countless large and small industries, even the one you usually go to listen to books, it is said that there is also half of their industry."

These commercial properties that Qin Wei admired, Liu Qi did not fail to understand.

To tell the truth, although they make money, they are too old-fashioned, and in his mind, the Tibetan people are still not bold enough, and if they are used in overseas commerce, the degree of profit will definitely be greater than the current one.

"Qin Wei, tomorrow, when the prince arrives, make an appointment to meet the king, and listen to the fragrance of books there."

Zhao Wenhui asked with some confusion.

"Your Highness, a little Tibetan prince, what are you doing seeing him?"

In Zhao Wenhui's eyes, the prince of the Tibetan Kingdom is actually no different from a Taishou.

Moreover, as a prince, he is still doing business everywhere, degrading his identity, and when the prince meets him, he is afraid that he will insult the identity of the prince.

"Wen Hui, do you despise him as a businessman?"

Zhao Wenhui did not object, and nodded silently.

Don't blame her for thinking like this, in the hearts of the ancients, Shinong, businessmen, and businessmen will always be the lowest existence.

If it weren't for Lu Liang's ability to give advice for himself, I am afraid that no official would look at him squarely.

"Wen Hui, Qin Wei, you must not underestimate businessmen, although businessmen pursue profits, they can be as big as a country or as small as a county, and if you want to develop, you can't do without these businessmen."

"Merchants are an important part of driving the prosperity and strength of the country, and only when the country has money can it make its soldiers strong and horses abundant, and only then can it build more facilities that are beneficial to the people."

"Isn't it more important than anything else to take their money and do something practical, and the people will live and work in peace and contentment?"

Zhao Wenhui and Qin Wei listened to it with a half-understanding.

Liu Qi didn't want to explain more to them.

Deep-rooted concepts are not something that can be understood by a sentence or two.

"Your Highness, do you have any business to do when you see this prince?"

Liu Qi responded.

"Yes and no."

This sentence immediately confused Qin Wei, yes, no, no, what does this mean?

"This king does have the intention of cooperating with him in business, but it also depends on whether he has this qualification."

"What this king wants to do is not just a businessman, but he has a big plan."

As for what this big plan was, Zhao Wenhui and Qin Wei didn't ask much.

As a subordinate, sometimes it's not a thing, but you can ask your superiors to understand.

......

The next day, at noon.

Liu Qi was sitting in the pavilion listening to the fragrance of books, listening to the storyteller outside, telling the story between himself and the Huns.

In the past few days, he will come over almost when he has nothing to do, not for anything else, just to pass the boring time.

I have to say that this storyteller is really capable of editing, and it can also be said that he has a very rich imagination.

Take the country of printing and the Xiongnu as an example, what prince has appeared, suddenly the wind is fierce, the thunder is dense, and the sky is intertwined with coiled dragons, which directly scared away the hundreds of thousands of troops of the Huns.

At that time, seeing such a scene, there were even Huns kneeling on the ground and praying sincerely, thinking that their gods were obviously spiritual.

The army of the Prince of Saruman was even more so, and he directly lost his armor.

And Daqing's army, almost effortlessly, directly defeated all of his Saruman army. And there were not a single dead or wounded.

This is simply an exaggeration and can't be more exaggerated, however, the people are willing to listen to this, which is somewhat similar to the modern Shuangwen.

Just when Liu Qi was listening with relish, suddenly there was a sound at the door.

"Your Highness, the prince of Tibet has arrived."

It was Qin Wei's voice.

Liu Qi put down the leg of Erlang who was looking at him, and tugged at the clothes that were a little unstretched.

"Come in."

And the moment he opened the door, Liu Qi's face suddenly showed a very shocked expression...