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Chapter 24 Rewards
Zhao Jun walked into the hall with a little apprehension.

After a cursory look, it's okay, he didn't lose his temper, and he didn't throw anything.

"Well, the widow has already sent someone to make an agreement with Meng Tian, ​​and you will leave in two days."

Ying Zheng was talking, but he looked at Zhao Jun who walked in, and saw that she was carrying something in her hand, which was another food.

Zhao Jun didn't know what they were talking about before, but heard the departure?Where are you going?
She put the food box on the table next to her, and carefully glanced at the two of them.

Ying Zheng still had no expression on his face, but Fu Su seemed a little sad.

"My lord, what are you talking about? Who is going? Where are you going?"

Hearing this, Fu Su turned his head and glanced at her, feeling a little surprised.

I heard that this female history is very favored and has an unusual relationship with her father, but I didn't expect that she would dare to question her father face to face.

I hope my father won't be too angry later, Fusu secretly thought.

"Fu Su, my widow asked him to go to Shangjun with Meng Tian." Ying Zheng replied.

"Shangjun? What is that for?" Zhao Jun asked.

"That's outside the pass, close to the Xiongnu. Meng Tian often garrisons there." Yingzheng replied again.

"Oh, I get it--"

You understand, but I don't understand?

Fusu watched them ask and answer harmoniously, young but full of doubts.

When did father talk so easily?
"Okay, Fusu, go back and get ready. We'll be leaving in two days."

After Ying Zheng answered Zhao Jun's words, he wanted to continue to say something but saw Fu Su was still at the side, so he waved his hand to let him go back first.

"Hey, wait, wait." Zhao Jun stretched out his hand to stop Fusu who was about to retreat.

"It's hard to meet Fusu here once, I brought something delicious for the king today, let Fusu stay and have a meal together."

Zhao Jun enthusiastically pulled Fusu to sit down, and brought the still hot food to the table.

Before Fusu could react, he was pushed on the seat.

"Father, this..."

Fusu hadn't dined with Yingzheng for a long time, and it should be said that he almost never dined alone.

"Sit down." Ying Zheng nodded lightly.

But he scolded Zhao Jun in his heart, what happened to her, did he treat her so well that he kicked his nose in the face.

Dare to make a decision without seeing that the widow is still here, and I must teach her a lesson later!
Zhao Jun has no idea of ​​getting Ying Zheng for the time being.

She just felt that every time Ying Zheng's performance was mediocre with such a good skill, it really dampened her interest.

It just so happens that Fusu is here today, let him try it, he will definitely be amazed!

"Look, my lord, this is made of corn and sweet potatoes, this is roasted sweet potatoes, this is pork ribs corn soup, and this corn, Fusu, try it, make sure you haven't eaten it before."

Because Fusu, a new diner, joined today, Zhao Jun was very excited and kept selling.

Fusu looked at the food he had never seen before, and after listening to Zhao Jun's words, he caught a glimpse of his father sitting beside him, and suddenly he felt better.

It would be great if every meal can be eaten in such an atmosphere.

Fusu lowered his head with a smile and tasted the food in front of him carefully, and Yingzheng also began to eat.

As if in an instant, Fusu felt that the meal was over.

He didn't stay to disturb his father, and walked out with a relaxed and calm mood.

And Zhao Jun also received the exclamation and praise from Fusu with satisfaction.

As soon as he left, the hall became quieter.

Zhao Jun realized that something was wrong, and when he came back to his senses, Ying Zheng was staring straight at her.

Zhao Jun has a keen sense of danger, what kind of nerve is wrong with him?
Forget it, it's better to strike first.

"Your Majesty sent Fusu over there to train your son."

She had guessed it as early as the conversation, and vaguely remembered that Ying Zheng had done this in history.

"There is nothing to support Su in Xianyang. If he stays here, he will not be affected by Mrs. Chu and Lord Changping. It's good to let him and Meng Tian stay outside the pass for a while."

This distraction made Ying Zheng forget what happened just now. In fact, he didn't forget. He wouldn't pursue it in the first place.

"You are here because the matter in the western suburbs has come to fruition?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I almost forgot the business. The yield per mu of the two kinds of grains has been released. The yield per mu of corn is 960 catties, and the yield of sweet potatoes is [-] catties per mu. All of them have been put into storage by Wang Taicang."

Although he had prepared himself, Ying Zheng was still very excited when he finally heard the number.

"Okay, okay, next year our country's grain production will definitely increase, Zhao Jun, you have done a good job!"

Ying Zheng just wanted to teach her a lesson, but now he is already thinking about how to reward her.

"Hey, I don't dare to take credit, but I did a good job." Zhao Jun didn't hesitate to praise himself.

"Well, the previous reward has been agreed. Tomorrow Maoshi, you come here to go to court with the widow, and then the widow will personally seal you in front of all the officials."

"Really, thank you, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Jun was very excited, she was going to be an official soon, according to the modern times, wouldn't that be equivalent to being admitted to the establishment.

She walked out of the palace door full of excitement, planning to make those ministers' jaw drop tomorrow.

Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, and her steps faltered.

When?

What time is Mao time?

At six o'clock the next day, when Zhao Jun climbed out of bed.

My heart is full of resentment.

Who can tell her why she has to get up so early to go to court after becoming an emperor? Are they not sleepy?
Zhao Jun couldn't figure it out, and he could only attribute it to the charm of his work.

What surprised her even more was that she had already woken up so early, but the green willow next to her was still gone to be on duty.

Volume, it is too volume!
After Zhao Jun finished washing, he deliberately picked out a new dress that Sun Cheng had sent him to put on.

This is her first official visit to court, so it needs to be more formal.

By the time she arrived at the front hall, Ying Zheng had already washed and dressed, and even read the bamboo slips.

Look, this is the ultimate roll king!
"I thought you didn't want this reward, so you didn't plan to come." Ying Zheng had been sitting here for a while.

"How is it possible? Didn't you say Maoshi? It's Maoshi now."

Zhao Jun said it as a matter of course.

That is, mao time generally refers to five o'clock to seven o'clock, and it is not too much for her to come near seven o'clock.

If you really ask her to come at five o'clock, she will die.

"If I hadn't waited for you, the widow would have already arrived at the Qilin Hall by now."

Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand, straightened his clothes, glanced at her indifferently, then got up and went out the door.

Zhao Jun secretly pursed his mouth and quickly followed behind him.

There are many people around Yingzheng, all of whom are his attendants, including Sun Cheng.

Last time, Jun Zhao also walked among them, but today is different.

"Ms. Zhao, you go from there. That is the entrance of the main hall. There is an order to wait there. After a while, the king will announce you, and you can come in again."

Sun Cheng walked up to her and pointed in the direction of her, while Ying Zheng had already walked towards the back door last time.

"Okay, thank you."

Zhao Jun glanced at Ying Zheng, then turned his head and walked towards the entrance of the main hall.

There are already visitors waiting at the door.

Zhao Jun is standing here, waiting for her voice.

(End of this chapter)