Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 428 It turns out that my father was a second-year middle school boy

Knowing the secrets of the imperial tomb, Zhao Kun was not in a hurry to go back.Because it would be impolite.

What's more, the old man lives here alone, and he also needs someone to talk to him.

Knowing that Zhao Kun was going to stay overnight, the old man was very happy, and went to the pond to catch a soft-shelled turtle, saying that he would make soup for Zhao Kun.

But Zhao Kun is young and energetic, how can he drink soft-shelled turtle soup.

Ever since, Peach Blossom became Zhao Kun's "trash can".

Looking at the soft-shelled turtle soup in front of her, Tao Hua showed hesitation, and asked embarrassingly, "My lord, do I really want to drink it?"

"of course."

Zhao Kun also looked at the soft-shelled turtle soup that night, but he was more excited than Taohua’s hesitation, because the soft-shelled turtle was really big: “Don’t let the emperor’s uncle down, this soup has been boiled for two hours, nourishing yin. Tonify yang, drink quickly."

"Why doesn't that young man drink?"

"I'll drink it after you drink it."

"really?"

Tao Hua glanced at Zhao Kun uncertainly, then frowned and said, "Is this soft-shelled turtle's head edible?"

"The soft-shelled turtle is full of treasures, why can't you eat it? Eat the head first, then drink the soup. Look at the milky white soup, how delicious it is!"

Tao Hua said with some embarrassment: "But...it's so ugly."

Turtle heads are really ugly, especially for girls.And after stewing for so long, it is dark and soft, and it looks like it has no appetite.

But when Zhao Kun heard Taohua's words, he stopped doing it at that time, and immediately put on a serious expression: "We can't judge people by their appearance. Although it looks ugly, it tastes delicious!"

"what?"

As Zhao Kun said, he picked up the bowl, held the soft-shelled turtle head with chopsticks, stretched it to Taohua's mouth, and taught, "It's not easy for people to grow up so big. In order to protect their heads, they hide themselves in their bodies every day, just to make themselves stronger." Delicious, we can't judge people by their cover."

"This……"

Taohua looked at the turtle head sent by Zhao Kun, and couldn't help feeling a sense of sadness in her heart.

But thinking of Zhao Kun feeding himself, he was a little moved, so he closed his eyes slightly, opened his small mouth slightly, and held the turtle's head in his mouth.

"Come on, open your mouth a little wider and take it all in."

Zhao Kun sent the turtle head to Taohua's mouth, and continued: "Uncle Huang almost fell into the mud pit in order to catch the turtle today. We will go and see him after eating the turtle."

Hearing about Uncle Huang, Taohua couldn't bear to disappoint his kindness, so she opened her mouth and swallowed it all.

"Young master, you also drink soup."

Tao Hua said vaguely.

"You finish eating first, and I'll drink later."

Zhao Kun looked at Peach Blossom and encouraged her with a smile.

Taohua quickly finished eating the turtle head, then picked up the bowl, looked at the turtle soup in the bowl, hesitated for a moment, sniffed it lightly, and found that it was much better than she imagined.

Because of the addition of traditional Chinese medicine, this soft-shelled turtle soup is not fishy.

Taste carefully, it tastes better than fish soup.

"My lord, this servant has already drank half of it, and the rest is for you." Taohua put down the bowl and handed it to Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun's face was serious: "I am the Prince of Qin, how can I drink what other people have in their mouths? After you have drunk it, you have to finish it."

"what?"

Taohua didn't expect Zhao Kun to say that, and couldn't help being a little dazed.

But Zhao Kun said sternly again: "If you don't finish drinking, I will let you go to the pond to perform for turtles, wear skirts, and stand on your head!"

Peach Blossom: "..."

"Don't be dazed, drink it while it's hot."

Seeing that Taohua was not moving, Zhao Kun hurriedly urged her.

Taohua begged for mercy with a bitter face, but Zhao Kun was not moved at all, and could only look at the bowl in his hand helplessly.

In the end, under the "excessive power" of the unscrupulous prince, he pinched his nose and poured it into his own mouth as if drinking traditional Chinese medicine.

Zhao Kun was amused by Peach Blossom's appearance, and couldn't help laughing and joked, "How do you feel?"

"It's delicious, but it's so ugly." Taohua wiped her mouth and said.

"Just drink it well, you don't care if it's ugly or not."

Zhao Kun gave Taohua a white look, then held an empty bowl, and said to Taohua, "Let's go, let's thank Uncle Huang."

After speaking, he went straight to the door.

Taohua hiccupped, and then followed out of the room.

When he came to the old man's room, Zhao Kun found that he was reading at night with the lamp on, and called softly: "Uncle Huang."

"The prince is here!"

The old man blinked his presbyopic eyes, then asked with a smile, "Is the soft-shelled turtle soup delicious?"

"It's delicious, look, I'm done drinking!"

Zhao Kun held out the empty bowl with a smile and showed off to the old man.

Peach Blossom at the back subconsciously pursed her mouth.

But Zhao Kun asked curiously again; "What is Uncle Huang looking at?"

"Recently, I have some experience in growing vegetables, and I want to compile him into a book!" The old man smiled, and then said with some self-mockery: "It's a pity that I'm old, and I can't read the words clearly."

The old man is over 70 this year, and his eyesight is dim, which is quite normal.

However, Zhao Kun comforted him softly; "Uncle Huang can't see clearly, I'll send you a pair of presbyopic glasses some other day, so that you can regain your youthful eyesight."

"Hehehe, Kun'er has a heart!"

The old man smiled and nodded.

Although he doesn't believe that there is a vision in the world that can make him look younger, Zhao Kun's filial piety is very useful to him.

"Looking at you reminds me of your father, who dared to think and act like this when he was a child!"

"Oh? Uncle Huang, can you tell me about my father's childhood?"

The old man smiled; "Of course, you can sit down."

"it is good."

Zhao Kun obediently responded, then found a cushion at random, and knelt down beside the old man.

Tao Hua also kept quiet and listened quietly to the old man and Zhao Kun talking about the past of Emperor Shi Huang.

"Actually, before your mother, your father had a childhood sweetheart called Afang."

"Fang?"

Zhao Kun tilted his head: "Is it that Efang from Efang Palace?"

"Exactly."

The old man nodded and said, "Ah Fang is also from Zhao, but she knew your father earlier than your mother."

It turned out that when Yingzheng was a proton in Zhao State, because of his sensitive identity, even if he was suppressed by the nobles of Zhao State, he did not dare to argue and fight back.

Once, he was beaten to the point of death by others, but fortunately he met A Fang, who was proficient in medicine, and saved his life.

Although Ah Fang knew his identity, he didn't dislike him, and often told him interesting stories about picking herbs. During the long time together, the two fell in love with each other.

It wasn't a particularly unusual story, but Zhao Kun still listened to it with great interest.

The main reason is that Qin Shihuang's tall image has always been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially his domineering declarations, which inspire every Qin fan.

However, the historical records are always only a few words, and there is basically no mention of the love history of the first emperor.

All he knew was that he never had a queen in his life.

As the person involved, the old man even told Zhao Kun the embarrassing things about Ying Zheng.

While hearing Zhao Kun's joy, he couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion.

"Sooner or later, I will inherit the throne and marry you as queen. From now on, you will be my king's man!"

"One day, I will repay you twice the pain I suffered in Zhao. Ah Fang, remember, this is what I said."

These words are all bold words that Ying Zheng said to Ah Fang when he was a child.

Now it sounds like Zhao Kun always feels like a second grader.

Although Ying Zheng did it later.

Before he knew it, the night was getting dark, and Zhao Kun didn't want to disturb the old man's rest, so he took Taohua to the side room to sleep.

On the other side, Yingzheng's bedroom, is another scene.

"My son helped Su, I have seen my father."

Fusu saluted Yingzheng respectfully.

Ying Zheng lay on the massage table, enjoying the massage, and greeted him, "Sit down, why did you come to see me so late?"

"To be honest, my minister has something to ask for." Fusu smiled, but there was no ink stain.

Yingzheng's eyebrows moved slightly, and he waved to the massage technician behind him, who retreated knowingly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" There was a trace of helplessness on Ying Zheng's face.

Although the state affairs were handed over to Fusu, Fusu was obviously still timid. This was not because of his ability, but because of his personality.

Once a personality is established, it is difficult to change.

So Ying Zheng had nothing to do.

However, since Fusu came to Ganquan Palace late at night, there must be some important business.

But Fusu took out a memorial from his cuff and handed it to Yingzheng: "This is the "Daqin Five-Year Economic Development Plan" that Kundi discussed with his ministers before he left, please review it!"

"You discussed with that kid Zhao Kun?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu, then calmly took the memorial in his hand, and read it word by word.

There are two things that come into view, namely, the issuance of national debt and the opening of business routes.

To be honest, if it wasn't for Zhao Kun's plan, he wouldn't even want to watch it.

In the past years, if anyone dared to mention starting a business, Ying Zheng would give him a face on the spot.

It's not that it's not good to start a business, but that Ying Zheng doesn't allow it at all.

Especially after the purge of Lu Buwei, Ying Zheng hated businessmen very much.

After all, Lu Buwei made his fortune by doing business.

Rare goods can be lived in, allowing businessmen to start politics, and eventually become famous all over the world.

After entering politics, Lu Buwei monopolized the economy of the entire Qin Dynasty with his identity as a business and government body.

At that time, Daqin was still under semi-military management, and civilian productivity was fundamentally insufficient.

Coupled with the fact that Lu Buwei is as rich as an enemy country, it can be said that Qin has become Lu Buwei's one-word hall.

Why can Lu Buwei mess up the government?

Why are Wang and Meng, these distinguished families of generals, suppressed by Lu Buwei?

It is because Lu Buwei has mastered the lifeline of the country and has the power to abolish and establish kings.

One person can decide the king of a dynasty. This is the terrible thing about businessmen in politics.

It is precisely because of this that Ying Zheng is very disgusted with businessmen, and feels like avoiding medical treatment.

In addition, commerce did not contribute much to the development of the Qin Dynasty. At that time, the Qin Dynasty was in a state of farming and warfare, everyone was a soldier, and everyone was growing food.

The commercial importance is not that great.

That's why Ying Zheng made a one-size-fits-all approach.

but.

It is different now.

The current state of Qin is the new state of Qin.

Moreover, Zhao Kun suggested more than once to open up business routes.

Yingzheng's concept is also changing.

So he carefully read Zhao Kun's memorial.

"What do you think of these two suggestions?"

After reading it, Yingzheng didn't express his opinion, but asked Fusu instead.

Fusu thought for a while and replied: "Issuing national debt is to promote the economy, which can reduce the burden on the national treasury."

"What about opening a business route, what do you think?"

"My son feels that it is imperative to open up business routes."

"Oh?" Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

"Report to Father Emperor"

Fusu cupped his hands at Yingzheng, and said, "Daqin currently has sweet potatoes and potatoes. In terms of food, it can be relieved as soon as possible, but with the development of industry, if commerce is not opened, it will be difficult to improve the national strength."

"What's more, I believe in Kundi's vision. In his plan, he also proposed the difference between merchants and peasants. Merchants can only manage industries and cannot participate in the imperial examination, and they are not even allowed to enter the court as an official."

"This is actually a multiple-choice question, either in business or in politics. Even if there are economic conflicts, they can still be resolved through war."

"war?"

Ying Zheng frowned.

Fusu nodded: "War is the easiest way, and my Daqin has always had a military merit system!"

Zhao Kun once told Fusu that as long as the productivity is sufficient, the population will not be greatly reduced. In theory, internal conflicts can be diverted through war.

As for how to divert internal conflicts, the world is so big, there will always be wars.

"So, you agree to the plan?" Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes.

Fusu said sincerely: "I trust Brother Kun."

Taking a deep look at Fusu, Ying Zheng suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, since you believe in him, let's do it!"

When Fusu heard the words, he was overjoyed, and immediately bowed to Yingzheng and said: "Your servant obeys the order."

After the ceremony, as if thinking of something again, he asked Yingzheng concerned; "Father, how is your health recently?"

"It's fine. You don't have to worry."

Ying Zheng knew that Fusu really cared about him, so he smiled to comfort him.

In fact, during this period of time, except for the occasional coughing up blood, there were no major problems.

But mentioning hemoptysis would inevitably make Fusu think too much, so he didn't mention it at all.

Fusu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard that Ying Zheng was fine.

Ying Zheng smiled again and said, "Your brother Kun's marriage, you have to urge him so that he can give birth to a nephew for you."

Seeing that his father was rarely gentle with him, Fusu couldn't help becoming more courageous, and joked with Ying Zheng with a smile: "What if it's a niece, doesn't the father like it?"

The first emperor naturally could not favor sons over daughters, anyway, it is the same to give birth to boys and girls, so he just wanted to urge Zhao Kun to get married in many ways.

So he shook his head and smiled: "How come your kid is just like your brother, he has learned to be slick!"

"Father and emperor don't say anything, but my son misses brother Kun a little bit."

"I will go to Pinyang to see Zhao Kun in a few days. Let me tell you first, do a good job in Xianyang, don't worry about me, you should make a decision, don't even think about discussing it with us, make up your own mind!"

"This"

Fusu hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay, my son obeys the order."

"Okay, go and rest, father is also tired!"

"My son retire."

Watching Fusu leave, Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking that the eldest son is good at everything, but he is too reserved.

The kid who imitated Zhao Kun is also very different.

"I don't know what that brat is doing, I hope he doesn't disturb the emperor, otherwise the emperor's mouth may say something that shouldn't be said!"

Ying Zheng murmured, then sighed helplessly: "I'm old, I don't want to move anymore."

"Report to Your Majesty, the sauna room has been set up!"

As soon as Ying Zheng's words fell, a report outside the door suddenly reached Ying Zheng's ears.

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up slightly, and he regained his energy immediately, so he ordered outside the door: "Go and call everyone, Gongsun!"

"promise."

The palace waiter outside the door made a promise and left in a hurry.

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