Great Qin Empress's Infrastructure Handbook

Chapter 4 Ready to go to Xianyang

"Hey hey, I really can't hide it from Miss." Chunxi tensed up unconsciously, and secretly looked at Miss, seeing that she didn't intend to get angry, so she relaxed.

Zhao Qingrui glanced at her lightly, "There will be no next time."

Chunxi has also been with her for several years, and she doesn't want to support someone who can eat inside and outside.

"No, no, no." Seeing Zhao Qingrui's serious expression, Chunxi said hastily.

The young lady has a gentle temper and rarely loses her temper, but when she is really angry, she is also very scary.

"Miss, the steward Meng who is beside the master is back." Butler Liu hurried over with a happy expression on his face.

"Uncle Meng is back, what about the others?" Zhao Qingrui's eyes lit up. Dad hasn't come back this year. She is very worried that he is outside. Uncle Meng came back just in time. Will he come back and report that Dad is coming back? news?

"Steward Meng is in the front yard."

When they came to the front yard, Meng Yi was standing in the courtyard with twenty guards, and was understanding the situation in the house with his servants.

"I've seen Miss."

"Uncle Meng, you don't have to be polite. Uncle Meng, where's my father? Why hasn't he come back?" I haven't seen my father for so long, I really miss him.

"Master is very busy these days, so I can't come back to see Miss, but Master has been talking about Miss, and Master is worried about Miss' safety, so I sent these guards to Miss." Meng Yi said respectfully.

Zhao Qingrui pouted, a little unhappy, and didn't come back, "What are you busy with?"

Meng Yi smiled helplessly, "Master still has a lot of things to do, so I can't come back to see Miss during this time."

Zhao Qingrui has a lively personality, and every time His Majesty comes to Jingshui Pavilion, his mood will be much better. He is very willing to accompany His Majesty to Jingshui Pavilion.

"Well, I wrote a letter to my father two days ago, and I should have received it by now." Zhao Qingrui muttered, she just wanted to call her father back as soon as possible.

The little princess wrote to His Majesty?Did something happen?
Meng Yi led these guards and introduced them to Zhao Qingrui. These people are very strong, and it is not a problem to fight against ten. These people are all masters of the Black Ice Platform, and Ying Zheng specially selected them for her.

Zhao Qingrui looked sideways, listening to Meng Yi's introduction, her heart was burning, so many masters, where did Dad recruit them?
If you don't turn around and ask Dad to recruit more, she won't think too much of such a master.

"Father, what is he up to?" Asking the butler to take the guards down and send them to the training camp, Zhao Qingrui looked at Meng Yi.

She felt that her family's business was not as big as she imagined, and she didn't spread the business all over Daqin. Her father was really too busy.

"Master's business has some problems." Meng Yi said gently.

His Majesty didn't let him reveal his identity in front of the little princess, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense.

Zhao Qingrui asked curiously, "What's the problem?"

Now she wants to go out and do something, it would be better if she could help her father.

"A batch of goods was robbed by bandits, and the master went to check it himself." Meng Yi froze for a moment, and then made up an excuse.

"Well, when are you going back to Xianyang, Uncle Meng?" Zhao Qingrui was thoughtful.

Meng Yi looked at Zhao Qingrui suspiciously, "Depart early tomorrow morning."

"I'll go to Xianyang with Uncle Meng to see if there's anything I can do to help Dad."

"Miss, why do you suddenly want to go to Xianyang?" Meng Yi was stunned. Doesn't the little princess dislike going out?Why are you going to Xianyang all of a sudden?

"I need a group of craftsmen, and I want to win over people from the Mo family. I heard that people from the Mo family are now in Xianyang." There is nothing to hide from this.

After the death of Mozi, the Mohist school split into three schools: Xiangli's Mo (Qin Mo), Deng Ling's Mo (Chu Mo), and Xiangfu's Mo (Qi Mo).

These three factions deny each other's existence and believe that they are orthodox.

In Daqin is Qin Moxiang Lishi, this faction pays attention to scientific and technological research and is very pragmatic, which is exactly what Zhao Qingrui wants.

Meng Yi didn't think too much about it. The people of the Mohist school were indeed in Xianyang, and they were all quite honest. They either buried themselves in research, or went out to promote their school of thought.

The Great Qin was able to unify the six countries, and the Mohists also contributed a lot.

But now, the philosophy of the Mohist school is contrary to the governance of the Great Qin Dynasty, so it is naturally marginalized.

"Master has some contacts in Xianyang. Miss needs people from the Mo family. I can send some directly to Miss." Meng Yi said seriously.

"No need, what I need is all the people of the Mo family for my use, and I need to go there in person, and I haven't been to Xianyang yet, I want to see how things are going in Xianyang?" Zhao Qingrui shook her head.

Hearing Zhao Qingrui's words, Meng Yi knew he couldn't stop her.

"Okay, I'll go get ready now, and Miss will go to Xianyang with me tomorrow."

On the other side, Ying Zheng opened the small bamboo tube and took out the letter inside.

This is a letter written by his daughter to him. Looking at the contents of the letter, the daughter is still thinking about his body, and her heart warms up.

There wasn't much content in the letter, it was just that my daughter wanted me to go back early, and told him to eat well and dress well outside, although it was a bit long-winded.

In Wangyi Palace, Ying Zheng was alone at the moment, with a gentle and loving smile on his face unconsciously.

Who would have imagined that His Majesty the First Emperor, who was majestic in front of the officials, would show a kind smile on his face.

Ying Zheng muttered, "I'll go to Jingshui sometime later."

His health is getting worse and worse, he can feel that his time is running out, and he actually wants to spend more time with his daughter.

I don't know how my daughter is doing now?I haven't returned to Jingshui for almost half a year.

In the morning of the next day, Zhao Qingrui didn't bring many things with her, and she would come back after only staying in Xianyang for a while. There was no shortage of money at home, just buy whatever was missing.

This time Zhao Qingrui only brought two guards sent by Chef Chunxi and her father, and went into battle lightly.

Driving on the fast track in a carriage, Zhao Qingrui's heart fluttered.

This is Qin Chi Road, the earliest national road in history.

Chidao was built very smoothly, and it took a lot of manpower, material and financial resources to complete the construction.

It is because of the wanton construction of Chidao, Zhidao, Lingqu, the Great Wall, etc. that required a large number of soldiers, which also made Daqin, which was not rich in the first place, even poorer.

From a distance, you can see some Guishou working in the fields. These people are as thin as bamboo poles, their complexion is sallow, and their clothes are torn.

The weather is only starting to get warmer now, and some people don't even wear tops. The cold wind blows, their bodies shiver unconsciously, and their faces turn pale from the cold.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Qingrui felt sore in her heart.

She knows that the people are very poor now, and she has seen some of them before.

But she doesn't go out very much, and doesn't see much.

Seeing this, Zhao Qingrui became more eager to change Daqin's situation.

"Uncle Meng, are the heads of Guizhou in other parts of Daqin also like this?" Zhao Qingrui sighed as his eyes fell on those people.

(End of this chapter)