I bring the system to tease Shihuang to engage in infrastructure construction

Chapter 91 Goodbye Miss
Zhao Jun stepped into the hall.

The space inside is not very big, there are a few tables.

The table was covered with food, and she only glanced briefly at it.

Ying Zheng was sitting at the front table when he heard a voice looking towards her.

Zhao Jun walked forward with a smile and greeted him as usual.

"Great Wang An, I haven't seen you in a few months, but your majesty still looks the same."

Ying Zheng was wearing a black python robe and a jade crown that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. He put away the sharpness in his eyes and gave her a faint look.

"Zhao Qingzhou has worked hard in the car, and the widow sees that you have lost a lot of weight."

Ying Zheng frowned slightly.

"Where, it's all for the country of Qin. My hard work is nothing."

Zhao Jun said with a smile while beckoning Qingliu to sit at the table next to him.

Meng Yi, who followed closely behind, also walked in.

"Since we're all here, hurry up and take your seat. The widow has made a lot of food in the dining room in the palace. You can try it."

Ying Zheng beckoned a few people to sit down.

As soon as Zhao Jun sat down, he realized that the table was really rich.

Mutton, fish, chicken, and even a small hot pot.

Zhao Jun was immediately attracted by the food on the table, because she missed the taste of hot pot so much.

She stared at the dishes on the table, waiting for Ying Zheng's order to start eating.

Wait, she saw a small bowl next to the table, smelled it, it turned out to be bean curd, unexpectedly the people in the dining room even made bean curd.

Zhao Jun couldn't help but took a deep breath, let the scent rush into my nose quickly.

At that time, the hall was quiet, and everyone was waiting for Ying Zheng to speak.

Zhao Jun's heavy inhalation sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Both Meng Yi and Qing Liu looked straight at him.

Ying Zheng chuckled, and looked at her helplessly.

"Okay, let's have a seat."

Ying Zheng had a lot to say and ask, but was interrupted by Zhao Jun's breath.

Forget it, let's wait until she finishes eating.

Ying Zheng cast a glance at Zhao Jun who was devouring his food and shook his head helplessly.

But Zhao Jun had already left everything behind.

The mutton is delicious, the hot pot is so delicious, I miss it so much.

It turned out that she missed the hot pot in her hometown more than Ying Zheng.

When Zhao Jun was finally full and spread out on the chair clutching his belly, the other three had already finished eating for a long time and looked at her silently.

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhao Jun came to his senses and sat upright, it was time to talk about business.

"Hehe, Your Majesty, I missed the food in the dining room after being away for a long time, which made Your Majesty laugh at me."

Zhao Jun touched his mouth and said with a smile.

"Okay, the widow doesn't know you yet."

"Speaking of business, is the cotton you mentioned in your letter really a warm crop? Tell me more about it."

This is what Ying Zheng is most concerned about at the moment, so of course he still needs to ask.

"Returning to the king, cotton is sown in May, and when it matures in September and October, the mature cotton is like a flower, but its stamens are white silk flocks, which can be processed and stuffed into clothes. It can keep warm, and it can also be used as other warm products.”

Zhao Jun spoke eloquently.

"Cotton planting is currently only my first idea. When the cotton in the Northland matures in September and October, my idea is to build a large-scale cotton processing plant in the Northland. The cotton will be made into garments and shipped to various places, and can also be sold."

"In this way, the Northland will be built into a place where cotton is planted, produced and transported. When you think of the Northland in the future, you will think of cotton and cotton-free clothes. This will also bring a better life to the people in the Northland."

"Of course, this is just a long-term idea of ​​mine at present, and the specific actions in the future will definitely require the support of the king."

After Zhao Jun finished speaking, he smiled embarrassedly. This was just a temporary idea of ​​hers.

"You have a good idea, but everything will have to wait for the cotton to grow."

Ying Zheng replied in a deep voice that he had already seen the benefits of this idea, and if there is no problem with the follow-up cotton, it will definitely work.

This Zhao Jun, as long as she expresses her ideas in front of me every time, she will definitely succeed in the end.

Ying Zheng lowered his eyes to hide the thoughts in his heart.

Meng Yi, who was sitting on the other side, also pretended to pick up his wine glass.

Mr. Zhao is really good at economics.

"By the way, a letter from Hanzhong County said that you built terraced fields in a county in Hanzhong, so what is that?"

Ying Zheng asked again.

Zhao Jun told him in detail about the construction of the terraced fields, and basically told him about her work in the new town.

After everything was finished, the hall fell into silence again.

"Ahem, it's getting late today, are you staying here for one night, will it delay time?"

It was already evening when they arrived, and it was already dark now.

When Zhao Jun got off the car, he thought that he must rest here tonight.

Although they also walked at night before, they lived more often in post stations or in the wild.

Now that I have arrived here at night, I am not afraid to delay my rest for a night.

"No, take a rest here tonight and leave tomorrow morning. Will your majesty return to the palace later?"

Jun Zhao hasn't heard about Ying Zheng's stay abroad.

"Well, the widow and Meng Yi rest here overnight, and tomorrow Meng Yi will go to the Northland with you."

What?Meng Yi wants to go with me!

How to get rid of one Wang Deng and another Meng Yi.

Just kidding, Zhao Jun just doesn't know what Meng Yi is doing?
"My lord, what is Master Meng going to the Northland for? There shouldn't be a shortage of manpower in the Northland."

She silently glanced at Meng Yi.

A civil servant can't play the role of security.

"There are some differences between Beidi and Hanzhong County, and it's still far away from Xianyang. Besides, it's safer to go with a familiar person from Chaozhong."

Ying Zheng paused and repeated.

"Isn't Meng Tian on duty in Shangjun? Shangjun is not far from Beidi, so he can stop by to have a look."

Oh, it turns out that by the way, I can visit relatives.

She didn't know it before, but Shangjun is not far from Beidi.

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, I will trouble Mr. Zhao in the future."

Meng Yi bowed his hands and said politely.

"What did Master Meng say? Please be polite and trouble each other."

Zhao Jun does not reject taking someone with him, besides, she and Meng Yi still have some friendship, anyway, they have to listen to her instructions when they arrive in the Northland.

"It's getting late, you are tired from driving, go back and rest, the widow has already had the room cleaned."

As the night fell, Jun Zhao was indeed too tired.

In fact, she was already a little sleepy after drinking and eating, and yawned uncontrollably when it came to rest.

"Okay, I'm so sleepy, go and rest."

Ying Zheng turned to look at her.

The woman covered her lips with her hands, her eyes were foggy, and her eyelashes were a little wet, which should be tears from a yawn just now.

Qingliu helped her crookedly followed the maidservant to her room.

Ying Zheng fell behind and watched her back for a while.

He didn't realize that the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

(End of this chapter)