Princess of the auxiliary country

"It's my fault that I didn't think carefully."

Duke Dingguo also reacted and immediately clasped his fists again.

"Leave the matter of destroying Fusang to Ning Guogong. You will set off to Bohai Bay tomorrow to train the navy there. You must defeat Fusang as soon as possible."

Ning Guogong excitedly clasped his fists and accepted the order.

"The Ministry of Industry must also train some craftsmen as soon as possible. After Fuso is defeated, gold and silver mines need to be mined as soon as possible."

Huo Jingzhi accepted the order.

"Don't be idle at the Ministry of Household Affairs. I don't care what method you use to gather the food and fodder for the army as soon as possible."

Chen Hua, the Minister of Household Affairs, who always likes to cry about poverty, does not cry about poverty this time.

Because he saw the huge benefits of this expedition to the Fusang Kingdom. If this was defeated, the gold and silver of the Yu Dynasty would be much greater in the future. As the money bag of the Yu Dynasty, wouldn't this mean that he had a lot more money?

We must fight, and food and other supplies must come to the army first.

"Your Majesty, I have another question."

Fang Qiao asked.

"explain."

"Although Fuso is only a small country, it is certainly not filled with gold and silver mines. How should we find the mines?"

"Army soldiers are definitely not qualified. Do we need to find some professionals to go out with the army?"

Hearing this, everyone nodded repeatedly. No matter how small the country is, the territory should not be small. It is really inappropriate to dig around like a headless fly.

"Hahaha, don't worry, everyone, I have said before that Princess Zhaode is the lucky star of my Yu Dynasty."

As he spoke, he took out a map.

"This is a simple gold and silver mine distribution map drawn by Princess Zhaode, following the things left by her strange master."

"Although it's just a simple one, it has a rough place."

Everyone took it and spread it out to take a look. Yes, this is really simple. However, although it is very simple, it has been marked. It is indeed much more convenient than digging everywhere.

Now that everything is ready, there's nothing else to do except get ready to go.

"This Duke Zhao is really unlucky. Why did he end up with such a son?"

At the Hot Spring Villa, Princess Ningyang spoke rather speechlessly.

She also heard the news about the arrest of the prince of Zhao Guogong.

"Short-sighted and careless in doing things, that is, the Queen is here, otherwise Duke Zhao's palace would have been gone long ago."

Huo Junyao didn't have much favorable impressions of Duke Zhao's mansion, especially the prince of Duke Zhao, who looked down upon him at all.

He was involved in the assassination of her last time. Now, for a few hundred taels of gold, he actually allowed the Fuso people to do this. It was really rubbish.

"Hey, the prince and King Qi and King Chu are also the same. They only have money in their eyes. How can such people be qualified to become the next emperor?"

The eldest princess Ningyang felt a little lucky at this time. It was her daughter and the prince's matter that didn't work out.

With the prince's virtue, I don't know what will happen in the future. It's hard to say whether the prince's position can be secure.

If his daughter became husband and wife with him, it would mean both prosperity and loss. With his virtue, if he was deposed as a prince, wouldn't her daughter also suffer the same? "Mom, these things have nothing to do with us. Let's stay out of it, let alone discuss them."

Huo Junyao should have some guesses in her mind, and she also knew that the emperor probably had no thoughts about his three adult sons now.

Letting them fight may be to temper them, cast a wide net to see if they can improve in the future, and also to find a backup talent so that Yu will not be let down when something unexpected happens. There is no successor to the dynasty.

After all, this is ancient times, and there are too many accidents. Sometimes a cold that is common in later generations may kill someone.

Of course, apart from casting a wide net, this was not a form of protection for Prince Wenruo.

Let the three fight attract firepower, and Prince Wenruo is struggling to grow.

"Too."

"By the way, I heard that you are planning to open a restaurant in the business district of Hot Spring Villa. Why do you suddenly want to open this restaurant?"

There are currently no restaurants in the business district of Hot Spring Villa, but there are teahouses and many snack shops. She has already made plans for restaurants and the like, but she has not yet trained chefs.

Some time ago, she had trained a group of cooks who cooked the home-cooked stir-fries she had developed herself before, as well as some harder dishes.

"Make money, aren't the dishes I made delicious?"

"Of course it's delicious, but Mom has never eaten such delicious food, not even in the palace."

"Yes, I plan to make those dishes the restaurant's signature dishes, and I also plan to use the restaurant to promote pork."

"I now raise thousands of pigs in the village here, and each farmer has three or five pigs. How can we eat so many pigs this year? I'm thinking about promoting pork, so that farmers can also One more income loss.”

She now has thousands of pigs in the pig farm under her name, and there are more than 2,000 farmers, each with three to five pigs, which is a huge amount.

Just relying on their own consumption will definitely not work, so promotion must be done.

She can make money, and at the same time, she can also provide people all over the world with a stable source of meat, the best of both worlds.

"That's a good idea of ​​yours."

Princess Ningyang has already experienced the deliciousness of pork during this time. It can be fried, stir-fried or deep-fried, and the taste is very good.

There was also the bacon sausage Huo Junyao made last winter, which had a unique flavor, and she liked it.

If this can be popularized, it will be considered a good thing for the world. Of course, more people can still make a lot of money.

She had seen thousands of pigs with fat heads and big ears in Huo Junyao's pig farm. If they were all sold, it would be a lot of money.

Here Huo Junyao is preparing for the restaurant and the royal study room of the palace.

Emperor Zhaowu was looking at the three homework assignments on his desk with a gloomy face at this time, which were the homework plans he had ordered for the three princes, Prince Qi and King Chu to make.

Opposite him were three sons kneeling neatly.

"That's nonsense. Is this your policy?"

Emperor Zhaowu slapped the table angrily and stood up. He grabbed the three policy papers on the desk, crumpled them into a ball, and threw them at the three sons opposite him.

He originally thought that his three sons had seen things in the court and heard a lot of things among the people, and the things they wrote would have some merit.

As a result, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. What these three bastards wrote was actually inferior to the first one written by Prince Wen Ruo.

Prince Wen Ruo's first copy, although a bit flashy, still has some merits, but what are the three bastards in front of him writing about now?
It's completely nonsense. It's all based on quotations from scriptures. To put it bluntly, it's based on ancient records and then transferred in a different way. It's just to fool him, the emperor.