Chapter 60 Beat Your Chest
Fusu went out full of joy, completely different from the way she was scolded before.

The two younger brothers who were kneeling at the door were also very happy to see him come out.

Soon, the three walked away together.

When Sun Cheng heard the silence inside, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The matter of severely punishing Fusu was lifted up by Ying Zheng and gently dropped.

But Ying Zheng's anger didn't dissipate much.

"I didn't expect that the person whom the widow had been looking for for a long time in private would appear in the hands of that fellow Xiong Qi."

Ying Zheng's tone was gloomy.

He had to wonder what kind of role he had played in what Jun Zhao had said.

"That Zhao Gao has been strictly guarded by the widow, and he has to interrogate the matter here."

Zhao Jun knew what Ying Zheng meant.

"It should have nothing to do with Mr. Changping."

She's not sure now either.

But Zhao Gao colluded with Hu Hai in history, but now he has found Fusu.

It does look disconcerting.

"But it doesn't matter, even if there is something between them, it should be fine to be arrested now."

"Well, I feel a little relieved after I caught the widow."

"However, I still want to remind the king."

Zhao Jun hesitated but said anyway.

"Since the person has been caught, if you can't ask anything, it's better to solve it as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

I can't blame Zhao Jun for thinking too much, but the experience of TV dramas told her that Ye Chang really has a lot of dreams.

"Well, the widow knows."

"that."

Zhao Jun wanted to say something at first, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

"what happened?"

Ying Zheng looked at him as if he had something to say.

"Forget it, it's okay, I'll go down first."

After the matter had been dealt with, Mr. Zhao went back first.

In fact, she was thinking just now whether she should tell Ying Zheng.

This Lord Changping would defect and rebel against Qin when they were about to attack Chu.

But now there are still two years before the attack on Chu State, so let's wait, after all, the Changping Lord did not cause much splash in the end.

The lively and happy New Year has passed so quickly, and the busy people have started to work hard again.

But Zhao Jun is much more relaxed than before.

Now Qingliu is in charge of the workshop, and there are several orders in the Neishi Mansion, and everything is going smoothly.

This sudden vacancy made Zhao Jun feel very uncomfortable.

No, she's going to start looking for something again.

"My lord, you should rest while you have two more leisurely days. In two more months, it will be time for spring plowing. You will be busy then."

Sitting in another room, Wang Deng saw Zhao Jun sighing and jokingly said.

"I know, but it's two months before spring plowing. I can't be free for two months."

She was sitting in the main room resting her chin in boredom.

"Well, there is."

In fact, there are still many things that can be done, but she just didn't get to the end of the thread for a while.

"Wang Deng, let's go, now I will go to the city with my lord."

Zhao Jun suddenly thought of something, his eyes lit up, and he took Wang Deng to rent a carriage.

"My lord, where are we going?"

After a while, Wang Deng sat outside the carriage and looked at the way out of the city, not knowing why.

"Go to Weishui."

Sitting in the car, Zhao Jun remembered his previous idea.

"Here, the lower officials don't know, what are you going to do in Weishui?"

Wang Deng asked very puzzled.

"I'll talk to you later."

Zhao Jun behaved well this time, she was going to sleep as soon as she got in the car, so that she might not get dizzy.

After bumping for an hour, the carriage arrived at the bank of the Weishui River.

Zhao Jun got out of the car and took a breath of fresh air.

The scene by the Weishui River was not much different from what she had seen before.

The water in the river was not frozen, and it was still flowing unhurriedly.

"My lord, are we here?"

Wang Deng came down tremblingly and looked at the magnificent river, full of doubts.

"Wang Taicang, tell me, I'm going to attract a place here for fish and shrimp farming, what do you think?"

This is an idea that Jun Zhao had long ago, but it was delayed because of something that happened before.

Just now that she was free, she remembered it again.

There is also a complete book of river farming in her room.

"Fish and shrimp?"

Wang Deng was taken aback by this word

No one has ever thought that fish and shrimp can still be farmed. Isn't it just fishing from the river by luck?

"Where does this come from?"

Although Wang Deng was surprised, he felt that this matter was indeed feasible after seeing Zhao Jun's appearance.

"Set up a fish pond near here, catch some fish fry and put them in it, feed them regularly, and catch them regularly. This way, the difficulty of catching them is small, and the production will increase."

"This sounds feasible, but no one knows how to breed it?"

Wang Deng basically understood Zhao Jun's idea, and it sounded feasible.

"No one understands it from the beginning. It needs continuous research and exploration. Besides, there are so many people who love fishing. It's hard to guarantee that there will be no one who knows how to raise fish. It depends on manpower."

Zhao Jun looked at the rushing river, and at the large open space nearby, and thought it was very feasible.

Just do it, and she will go back to plan this matter immediately.

Wang Deng stood by and silently looked at her twice.
It must have been decided beforehand.

Zhao Jun hurried back to the palace.

With something to do, she felt less empty and more satisfied.

She went back to her room and read through the river farming encyclopedia carefully, and it didn't take long for her to arrive at Yingzheng's front hall.

"Your Majesty, are you busy?"

Zhao Jun said in a very gentle tone, she is here to ask for help again.

"Just right, the widow also has something to tell you."

Ying Zheng saw that she was coming, and put away the pen he was writing.

"Zhao Gao's side has already settled it, and I didn't ask about the matter related to Mr. Changping."

Ying Zheng said lightly.

"It has been resolved, that's good, then Mr. Changping may have hit it by mistake."

After Zhao Jun heard this, he also completely settled the matter in his heart.

"I don't know, but the widow still sent people to watch over there. By the way, Fusu also went back."

"Fusu left too, so fast."

Zhao Jun did the math, and it seems that he didn't stay in the palace for a full month.

"The weather is getting warmer, and besides, he is not free here. The widow can see that he has been doing well during the few months he has been away with Meng Tian."

After hearing this, Jun Zhao was really surprised. This is what Ying Zheng could say.

Unexpectedly, one day Ying Zheng would be able to say such words for Fu Su.

Zhao Jun felt a little secretly happy and also a little relieved.

"Okay, even if Zhao Gao's matter is completely settled, what's the matter with you today?"

Ying Zheng's tone of voice was very relaxed, even a little teasing.

"Hehe, my lord, listen to me carefully. I have a river farming plan that I want to report to you."

Zhao Jun smiled obsequiously, still holding the draft she typed earlier.

"What, my widow, take a look."

After speaking, Ying Zheng was caught off guard and took the blank paper from her hand.

"Oh, wait, that's just a draft, you can't understand it, the main thing is to listen to me."

Zhao Jun immediately stood up and wanted to take back the piece of paper.

Seeing how anxious she was, Ying Zheng felt even more curious and raised his hand to look at the things above.

"Oh, I told you you didn't understand."

Zhao Jun threw himself on Ying Zheng's arm in a hurry.

Pulling his sleeve to take back the paper, he didn't notice that she was almost stuck to Ying Zheng's body.

Ying Zheng looked down at the person in his arms, and was in a particularly good mood.

"No wonder you said you couldn't understand it. What you wrote is Qin Wen. It's like a dog crawling. Fusu wrote better than you when he was eight years old, haha."

Ying Zheng relaxed and smiled very happily.

But Zhao Jun's mood is not so good, looking at someone who is arrogant and close at hand.

Zhao Jun got angry and beat his chest hard with clenched fists.

then……

(End of this chapter)

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