Great Qin Empress's Infrastructure Handbook

Chapter 251 Painting
Both father and daughter didn't care about Zhao Gao's thoughts, nor did they take him seriously, so Ying Zheng used him more easily, and changed people hastily, because he was not used to it.

"Come to my palace?" Looking at his palace, Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched.

"Well, I've finished reading the book I took earlier, let's change to another one." Ying Zheng smiled lightly, the book here for his daughter is very interesting.

"Haven't you finished reading these books?" Zhao Qingrui asked suspiciously. Dad has much more free time than her, so why hasn't he finished reading?
"I haven't finished reading that pile of story books, but I've finished reading other books, such as Emperor Fan and Zhenguan political leaders. If you have nothing to do, read these more." Ying Zheng glanced at the bookshelf where the novels were placed.

"Well, I'll read it when I have time." Zhao Qingrui nodded. From these books, I can know how to be a good emperor.

"The widow wants to teach you more, but there are some things that the widow's knowledge is not as profound as these book writers." Ying Zheng said with emotion.

"Father, don't belittle yourself. You are the first emperor. It is you who created a precedent, and the stability of the future generations." Zhao Qingrui admired her father very much. His vision and knowledge far surpassed everything in this era. people.

"Slick tongue." Although he enjoyed his daughter's flattery, he still scolded her softly, so as not to listen to too much flattery, he couldn't see himself clearly, and ended up like a history book.

Sticking out her tongue, Zhao Qingrui picked up a book and casually read it.

The Xing Palace is cooler than Zhangtai Palace. Since Zhao Qingrui passed down the method of making ice with saltpeter, it is not difficult to use ice in summer.

Even some wealthy heads of Guizhou can use it.

Zhao Gao quickly brought the things over. The white paper was laid out on the desk, while Zhao Gao was still studying the ink.

"According to what you said, this kang is very useful." Ying Zheng mused.

"Order of Zhao Fu, go get a pen and paper." Zhao Qingrui said seriously after glancing at Zhao Gao.

"Okay." Zhao Qingrui nodded.

"Then let's talk about painting. I remember Shu Suntong's skills are good. How about asking him to teach you?" Ying Zheng took his daughter's masterpiece, and his daughter should be excellent in all aspects. This picture is too eye-catching.

Ying Zheng nodded, "I really hope to go to the Xiongnu soon."
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"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness, Mr. Fusu, please see me." While the father and daughter were reading here, Fusu came.

She is not going to take out the plant seeds in the system space anymore. Anyway, those things are available in this world, so it is better not to take them out, lest they lose motivation.

In this era, earthquakes and the like are all ominous signs.

"It's not necessary, I'm so busy now that I don't have any time for myself, and I have to spend time learning how to draw, so I don't have time for myself at all." Zhao Qingrui directly refused.

"By the way, I heard that you gave Suling something called a kang. That thing can really help Qianshou survive the harsh winter?" Ying Zheng picked up a book and suddenly remembered what Zhao Qingrui asked Wang Xian to tell .

But now, with Zhao Qingrui as a comparison, the things that Fusu has done well, in his opinion, are just his duties.

"Yes, it is very useful. I remember that there is a plant in the Western Regions called cotton. This cotton is used to make cotton clothes to keep out the cold. When the father goes to the Western Regions in the future, he will have to send more people to find these good things." Zhao Qingrui immediately thought of cotton.

He is also satisfied with his son's progress.

"Yes, the kang is a sleeping platform made of bricks, bricks, etc. There are holes in the bottom, leading to the chimney, which can be used for heating." Zhao Qingrui explained how the kang was made.

"What's the photo?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

Looking at what Zhao Qingrui drew, Ying Zheng was silent for two seconds.

"Cotton? It can keep out the cold. What does it look like?" Ying Zheng asked curiously. The situation in the Western Regions is not clear, but if there is, he must find a way to get some back.

"Father said that when the time comes, all those places will be brought down, and they will all become our territory, and those things will belong to us." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

She is going to be an emperor in the future, so why learn these things? Even if it is to cultivate her sentiments, she must learn something that interests her.

"As long as some firewood is needed, the kang can be kept warm all night." Zhao Qingrui tilted her head, the air conditioner and the like are delusional for the current Daqin, and the kang is the most effective.

"Ahem, although it's a bit more abstract, it's still noticeable. Cotton should look like this. Forget it, I'll find a photo for you next time." The painting is a bit hard to catch the eye, probably, I don't have this talent.

"Father, little sister." Fu Su saluted.

"In the Western Regions, after the Xiongnu are cleaned up, it will be easier to go to the Western Regions, and it will not be difficult to find the cotton you mentioned." Ying Zheng felt that this was nothing.

"Little sister, I won't sit down anymore. Something happened to the public loser. There was a sudden tremor and the sound of the mountain shaking. There was a movement in the palace. Weiwei has already gone to check. I'm here to invite father and little brother Younger sister returns to the palace to sit in charge." Fusu said anxiously.

Ever since Zhao Qingrui was gradually valued by him and developed towards the crown prince, Fusu became quieter and matured a lot.

"Good girl, I will find you a master of calligraphy and painting." Ying Zheng seriously suggested, looking at the black blobs of ink on the paper, Ying Zheng's eyebrows twitched.

There are sweet potatoes and wheat and rice, these things are enough for the transition of Daqin.

If he had seen Fusu's progress in the past, he would have been delighted, and he would have felt that Daqin had someone to succeed him.

"Brother sit down quickly, why did you come to Shanglin Garden in such a hurry? But what happened?" Zhao Qingrui looked at Fusu gently.

"Okay, it's fine if you don't want to. What do you want to learn, tell me directly, and I will find you the best wife in the world." Looking at the girl's face full of rejection, Ying Zheng didn't force it.

Picking up the pen, Zhao Qingrui quickly drew the cotton in his memory.

"Let him in." Yingzheng raised his eyebrows, why did Fusu come here? Are you done with the affairs of Yushitai?

"You will know later."

"Public loser? What are they doing, big brother, tell me carefully and you know." Zhao Qingrui frowned.

"When Feng Yushi and I were checking the achievements of officials, there was a loud noise, and then the ground shook for a while. I don't know anything else." Fu Su quickly said what he knew.

"That being the case, let's go back to the palace." Ying Zheng looked serious, and he also knew what this meant, and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms would have to make a fuss about it again.

Zhao Qingrui raised her eyebrows and had some guesses in her mind.

(End of this chapter)