Chapter 53 Frozen to death

"Okay, if you have something to say, talk about it, and do what you do so much."

Me, I care so much!
Zhao Jun is very angry, I really shouldn't care about it.

What am I talking about, I still care about whether you are sad or not.

Zhao Jun can't wait to turn around and slap himself twice, telling you to mind your own business!
You shouldn't talk about your relationship with Ying Zheng, and see how he can be affected by his ruthless appearance.

Zhao Jun was silenced by him for a while.

Seeing her like this, Ying Zheng stopped teasing her and made amends in a gentle tone.

"Okay, hurry up and talk about it."

Ying Zheng felt that he was already very gentle, and passed her a message.

But Zhao Jun heard that his tone was not much different from just now, even as if he was urging her.

I'm not angry, how can I be angry with the boss, what kind of character is the boss, he is a master who does not eat fireworks.

How can I put my nose on my face, how can I show the face of the boss.

Zhao Jun tried to convince himself.

Dealing with the boss surface is of course like a spring breeze.

However, no one can stop me from scolding his eighth-generation ancestors in my heart, hum!
"Cough cough."

Zhao Jun cleared his throat and decided to get down to business first.

She talked about the reception of Ba Widow Qing and several other businessmen, and focused on the planning of Xianyang Commercial Street.

"So, my lord, I think commerce is very important to a country. Our people want to live a good life, and soldiers must make money from merchants if they want to be strong and strong."

Businessmen make money from rich people, and they make money from businessmen.

"Well, what you said makes sense, but the planning of a commercial street can't be done overnight." Ying Zheng replied rubbing his palms.

"Yes, of course business can't be developed in a few days, but I think that in order to let people see our Qin country's determination to develop business, we must give businessmen some convenience."

"Well, that makes sense. I've heard about the Widow Ba and Qing Widow you mentioned. Their family's cinnabar business is good, and the widow can use it to build the imperial mausoleum."

Ying Zheng nodded, and it seemed that he had already made up his mind about her family.

Zhao Jun was speechless, well, it seems that Ying Zheng will finally withhold the mercury from her hand.

"You seem to be paying more attention to that Wu Zhiluo?" Ying Zheng asked back.

"Of course, cinnabar is useless to me now, but Wuzhiluo is different. He is engaged in animal husbandry, and he has so many cattle and sheep in his hands. Of course, it is worthy of attention."

Zhao Jun returned to him.

"The widows you mentioned know. In this way, tomorrow the widows will decree to give them both a piece of land in Xianyang."

Ying Zheng thought about what Zhao Jun said, and let the businessman see his attitude, so granting land is already a sign of great importance.

You must know that land resources are very important now, and only important officials of the court or people who have made important contributions will be granted land by the king.

"Thank you, Your Majesty. This move of Your Majesty will definitely show Qin's determination."

She is very satisfied with Yingzheng's approach, and it has achieved results.

On the second day, Yingzheng gave the land to the two merchants as he said before.

This matter was only discussed in the court for a while, but it caused an uproar in the business circles of Qin and other vassal states.

For a while, the names of Ba Widow Qing and Wu Shiluo gradually spread.

Regardless of other vassal states for the time being, many businessmen in Qin's own country are eager to move in private.

They also want to visit Xianyang to see what happened.

Not long after, many small businessmen came to Xianyang one after another. These are all things to come.

In addition to Xianyang, other vassal states were also quickly impacted.

Because the papers brought by the merchants have arrived.

White paper as white as snow, cheap and affordable secondary paper.

Write down with pen and ink, and make flowers come out of pen and ink.

Soon the white paper became popular and became the treasure that various aristocratic families scrambled for.

The second paper is also regarded as a treasure by some poor students with excellent character and learning.

But Zhao Jun, who is far away in Xianyang, doesn't know about it for the time being.

Because she was deeply frozen by Qin's winter.

Time flies, and she has already spent the midsummer and golden autumn here.

Now it's winter...

She has not gone to court or visited the Naishi Mansion for more than a week.

It's not that she doesn't want to go, it's that she can't.

Zhao Jun, as a child born in June, is not too afraid of heat and cold by nature.

It's okay in modern times, there are cotton jackets and air conditioners.

But now she can only wrap her cotton robe tightly.

However, the padded robe here is not a modern padded jacket.

There is no cotton yet, so her cotton gown is made of high-quality cocoons, and she wears a smock outside.

She even asked Ying Zheng for a rabbit fur cape.

But it was useless, even the quilt on the bed was not very warm, she could only sit on the bed during the day, and dared not lie down at all.

Although there is a Tang Po who pours hot water, it will take care of it for a while.

Zhao Jun is a little envious of Qingliu.

In the past few days, Qingliu has been sending her messages back and forth, passing some official documents that need to be read.

Even though it was the same weather, Qingliu didn't wear as much clothes as her, but she was alive and kicking.

It's even said that it's not the coldest time yet.

Zhao Jun couldn't take it anymore, so she decided to find a way.

Do you want to contact Hyundai directly for a padded jacket?

No, it's too eye-catching.

In the end, she contacted Hyundai and asked for two thick thermal underwear.

No one can see it if you wear it inside.

With the blessing of thermal underwear, life is a little easier, but Zhao Jun is not satisfied.

When she used to read books, the books would be on the bed in such cold weather.

She also wanted a warm kang so that she would not be cold to sleep at night.

As soon as she thought of it, she started to visit the Mo family again and again.

She has never slept with something like a kang in modern times, so she only has a general idea.

But this thing is not very technical after all, she and Juzi repeatedly described it a few times, and the other party probably understood what she meant.

After several trials, the pit was successfully plated out.

When she sat on the heated kang, she felt warm and comfortable all over her body.

Ying Zheng knew that she was especially afraid of the cold and ran to Mo's house these days.

I heard that she was going to make a kang in the house. It just so happened that Ying Zheng was resting this day, so he thought of coming to her to have a look.

This was Ying Zheng's first visit to Zhiyang Palace. Before Zhao Jun was injured and recuperated, he was temporarily sent to a closer palace.

He looked around and took a few shots, but the layout was still good.

He didn't say hello to Jun Zhao, and walked into the room where she lived.

Zhao Jun was lying on the kang at this time, and she took off a layer of cotton robe that was tightly wrapped in the past.

She knocked on Erlang's legs in a lying position, holding the official document that Qingliu sent before, and she didn't know what she was humming.

It looked very comfortable.

"Cough cough."

Ying Zheng stood at the door watching for a while, and finally couldn't help but make a sound.

Zhao Jun turned his head and saw that it was him who immediately sat up grumbling.

"My lord, why did you come here suddenly?"

She sat on the bed and grumbled not quite like getting down.

"The widow heard that you built a kang and it is very useful, so I came here to have a look."

Ying Zheng didn't care that she didn't stand up to salute until now, and went straight to the bed and sat down.

Zhao Jun sat next to him, watching him come and sit down.

"How about it, isn't it very warm?"

For the time being, she didn't care about the etiquette of those monarchs and ministers, and proudly showed off her practical works.

"No, it's too hot."

Ying Zheng felt warm as soon as he sat down, but he himself was not too afraid of the cold, and felt that it would paralyze his will if it was too warm.

So I didn't show much interest in this warm kang.

Hey, Mr. Zhao can't stand it, why would anyone think Kang is bad?

then……

"My lord, I'm not talking about you. Do you know that although you are not afraid of the cold, if you don't sleep warmly at night, it will induce physical illness."

"You don't know, if you freeze too hard, it's not good for your health, and it will damage your lifespan to a certain extent."

After speaking, Zhao Jun gave Ying Zheng a look.

Zhao Jun is not sure whether being too cold will damage his lifespan.

But does it matter? As long as Ying Zheng believes in it!
(End of this chapter)

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