"There's nothing hidden here."

Ying Zheng saw that she didn't eat oil and salt, so he had to follow her words and continue to ask, "Why is it necessary to tell only one of the emperors?" ”

"I'm not afraid of making people laugh."

The little girl blushed at the right time, "I behaved a little scary last night, in case people know that I was just right, and they can't laugh at me?" ”

"If I make any unusual discoveries in the future, how can I help my father clean up those bad people by surprise, do you say yes?"

That's pretty plausible - a ghost.

The little girl is really, she doesn't tell the truth in front of her father.

Zu Long's eyes sharpened a little, staring at the little girl in front of him, who was only a few years old.

He always felt that this kid knew more than he imagined.

For example, before Zhao Gao was kicked out by herself, the thoughts that popped up in her heart.

Another example is that the other children tremble in front of him, for fear of angering their father and making him displeased.

Only this child, at a young age, sits here and talks eloquently.

There is no fear and timidity in the face of the emperor of a country.

And she also has the ability to be moody.

is obviously in another state in her heart, but her face makes people unable to see half of her true thoughts.

If it weren't for the ability to hear the child's heart, he wouldn't have been able to observe it.

It can be seen that this child's city is not ordinary.

"Okay, let's just assume that my father didn't ask this."

After a brief silence, the First Emperor changed the subject, "Then what do you think Father should do with those arrested monks?" ”

"Huh?"

Ying Xuyan didn't expect Zu Long to ask herself this question, and looked at Zu Long with a blank face, "This ...... Isn't this the business of my father and my uncles? ”

"How old am I, how can I understand this? Father, do you have any misunderstanding about my daughter's abilities? ”

Faced with her pretending to be stupid, Ying Zheng was speechless, but there was nothing on her face.

Still looking at her softly, hoping that something would come to her mind and not want to say something.

[Mom, why did Zu Long suddenly ask such a lofty question, which made me feel like my vest had fallen off. 】

Sure enough, soon the words that Xu Yan had in her heart entered Zu Long's mind.

I saw her picking up the tea soup on the desk and tasting it shallowly, hiding the crazy activity in her heart.

[Why is Brother Zheng not as irritable as the legend? ] Historically, his old man dug a pit and buried the group of alchemists, and completely burned their books. 】

[But the reality is that Brother Zheng hasn't figured out what to do with Fang Shi yet. 】

[Family, can anyone tell me, should I tell Brother Zheng and ask him to lock up those Fang Shi and let them help Daqin study how to use gunpowder? 】

[Do you want to remind my housekeeping brother and let the alchemists work out a way to artificially control the fryer?] 】

Thinking of this, Ying Xuyan sighed secretly, and denied this idea.

[No, no, if you say it directly, Zu Longda asked me again how do I know that this thing can become a battlefield weapon, how should I answer? ] 】

With no one to give her advice, she had to make the choice that best suited her identity and age on her own.

[Well, let's wait for Brother Zheng to see what I got out when I was 'playing', and then slowly find a way to 'study' the gunpowder formula quietly. 】

Well? And let the alchemists study the method of controlling the fryer?

Ying Zheng heard what this girl was thinking, and recalled what he heard this girl think when he arranged for Wang Ben to arrest and kill people last night.

It can be seen that if this method of frying the oven becomes controllable, it will be very beneficial to Daqin.

Before he could think about it any more, he heard this girl say that it was a 'battlefield weapon'.