Chapter 310; Fool whom?

"It's the minister's lack of consideration."

Ding Guogong also reacted, and immediately clenched his fists again.

"The matter of destroying Fusang will be handed over to Ning Guogong, you will set off for Bohai Bay tomorrow, train sailors there, and you must defeat Fusang as soon as possible."

Ning Guogong excitedly clenched his fists and took his life.

"The Ministry of Industry also has to train some craftsmen as soon as possible, and after Fusang is defeated, it needs to mine gold and silver ore as soon as possible."

Huo Jingzhi gave up his hand to receive the order.

"Don't be idle, I don't care what method you use, as soon as possible, raise the grain and grass for the army to go out."

Chen Hua, who has always liked to cry poor, will not cry poor this time.

Because he saw the huge benefits of this expedition to Fusang, if this was defeated, the gold and silver of the Yu Dynasty would be more or less in the future, and as the money bag of the Yu Dynasty, wouldn't this mean that he had a lot more money?

The fight must be fought, and the food and other things must first come to the side of the army.

"Your Majesty, the minister still has a question."

Fang Qiao asked.

"Say."

"Although Fusang is only a small country, it is certainly not full of gold and silver mines, what do you need to do to find ore veins?"

"The soldiers of the army are definitely not competent, do you need to find some professionals to go with the army?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded again and again, no matter how small a country is, the territory should not be small, and it is really inappropriate to dig everywhere like a headless fly.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I said earlier that the Lord of Zhaode is my Yu Dynasty Lucky Star."

As he spoke, he took out a copy of the map.

"This is the simple gold and silver vein distribution map that the Lord of Zhaode followed her strange master to leave behind."

"It's just a simple one, but it has a rough seat."

Everyone took it and spread it out, and it was really simple, but although it was very simple, it was already marked, and it was indeed much more convenient than burying one's head in digging around.

Now that everything is ready, there is nothing else to do, just get ready to go on the expedition.

"This Zhao Guogong is really unlucky, why did he have such a son?"

In the Hot Spring Villa, the eldest princess of Ningyang opened her mouth a little speechlessly.

Zhao Guogong's son was arrested, and she also heard the news.

"Short-sighted, unscrupulous in doing things, that is, there is a queen, otherwise the Zhao Guogong Mansion would have been gone a long time ago."

Huo Junyao didn't have much affection for this Zhao Guogong Mansion, especially this Zhao Guogong prince, who was completely disdainful.

I was involved in the assassination of her last time, and now for a few hundred taels of gold, it is too much rubbish to let the Fusang people do this.

"Hey, the crown prince and the king of Qi and Chu are too, they only have money in their eyes, how can such a person be qualified to become the next emperor?"

The eldest princess of Ningyang was a little glad in her heart at this time, it was her daughter and the prince who did not succeed.

As far as the prince's virtue is concerned, I don't know what will happen in the future, and it's really hard to say whether this prince's position can sit firmly.

If his daughter and him become husband and wife, it will be both glory and loss, and with his virtue, if he is deposed as a prince, won't her daughter also suffer?

"Mother, these things have nothing to do with us, let's get involved less, let alone talk about it."

Huo Junyao should have some guesses in her heart, and she also knew that the emperor should have no thoughts about these three adult sons now.

Let them fight, firstly, they may want to hone them, they want to cast a wide net to see if they can grow in the future, and they also want to find a spare talent, so that when there are some accidents, there will not be no successor to the Yu Dynasty.

After all, this is ancient times, and there are too many accidents or something, and sometimes a wind chill that is very common in later generations may kill people.

Of course, in addition to casting a wide net, this is not a kind of protection for Prince Wenruo.

Let the three battles attract firepower, and Prince Wenruo is struggling to develop.

"Yes."

"By the way, I heard that you plan to build a restaurant in the commercial area of Hot Spring Villa, why did you suddenly want to get this?"

There is no restaurant in the hot spring villa business area, but there is a teahouse, and there are a lot of snack shops.

Some time ago, she had trained a group of cooks, who made those home-cooked stir-fried dishes that she had researched before, as well as some harder dishes.

"Make money, mother, those dishes I make are delicious, right?"

"Of course it's delicious, my mother has never eaten such delicious dishes, even in the palace."

"Yes, I plan to make those dishes out as the signature dishes of the restaurant, and I also plan to promote the pork through the restaurant."

"I am now on the Zhuangzi, but there are thousands of pigs, and each farmer has three or five pigs, so how much can I eat there this year? I thought that by promoting pork, farmers would also be able to lose an extra amount of income. ”

She now has thousands of pigs on her pig farm, as well as more than 2,000 households, each with three or five heads, which is a large amount.

It is definitely not enough to rely on their own consumption, so it is necessary to promote it.

She can make money, and at the same time, she can also bring people all over the world to have a stable production of meat, the best of both worlds.

"That's a good idea."

The delicacy of pork, the eldest princess of Ningyang has seen it during this time, it can be fried and fried, and the taste and texture are very good.

There is also the bacon sausage that Huo Junyao made last winter, which is even more unique, she likes it.

If this can be promoted, it can be regarded as a good thing for the world, and of course, it can still make a lot of money.

She has seen thousands of pigs in Huo Junyao's pig farm, with fat heads and big ears, if she really sells them all, it will be a lot of money.

Here, Huo Junyao is preparing for the restaurant, the imperial study of the palace.

Emperor Zhaowu was looking at the three assignments on the desk with a gloomy face at this time, that is, the homework strategy he had ordered the crown prince Qi and King Chu to do.

And across from him were the three sons who knelt neatly.

"Bullshit, that's your strategy?"

Emperor Zhaowu angrily slapped the table and stood up, grabbed the three strategies on the desk, crumpled them into a ball, and smashed them at the three sons on the opposite side.

He originally thought that his three sons had seen the affairs of the court and heard a lot of folk affairs, and the things they wrote should have one or two merits.

As a result, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, and the things written by these three bastards are actually inferior to the first one written by Prince Wen Ruo before.

The first copy of Prince Wenruo, although it is a little flashy, but there are still one or two points of merit, but what are the three bastards writing in front of him now?

It's completely bullshit, it's all quoting scriptures, to put it bluntly, it's recorded in ancient books, and then it's carried over in another way, it's just fooling him, the emperor.