Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 136 Iron Smelting ([-])

Lan Chu nodded, with a considerate look on his face, and said: "The prince will go and do his work, and the concubine will take care of it."

Qiao Yurong was relieved to leave these matters to Lan Chu.

Like before, the affairs of the palace were handed over to Lan Chu to manage.Lan Chu stared at the concubines in a daze and didn't get up at all.

Qiao Yurong is convinced of Lan Chu's ability to handle affairs.

Except for the concubines, all the dancers in the mansion will be dismissed, and all of them will be given to the guards as wives. The palace still has a lot of expenses, and the soldiers of the guards will also form a family and be close to the regent.

Isn't this killing two birds with one stone?

Anyway, Zhu Yurong is in a very happy mood now, Lan Chu knows her identity and does things for herself wholeheartedly, she feels much more relaxed and happy.

After all, there is one more real person.

……

After bidding farewell to Lan Chu, Qiao Yurong returned to the meeting room. At this time, Ding Jingping was already awake and was still busy sorting out some official documents. Zhu Yurong also came to help.

When Ding Jingping saw Qiao Yurong coming in, he quickly knelt down respectfully.

Qiao Yurong helped him up: "There is no need to be polite, this king is also here to help you, I can't let you organize so many things by yourself."

Ding Jingping was supported by hands as white and tender as snow. They were as long and slender as white bamboo shoots, and more moist than white jade. She was holding her slightly thicker and darker, thinner and rougher things. Such an obvious contrast made Qiao Yurong's hands more and more tender like tofu. It breaks with one poke.

Ding Jingping's eyes quickly moved away from Qiao Yurong's hand, and he looked respectful: "My lord, Cao Min alone is enough."

Qiao Yurong smiled casually: "I don't have anything to do now anyway, so I'll help tidy up together. Besides, I'm not always free. After today, I won't be free."

What Qiao Yurong said was the truth. Eunuch Mo had already found the heating iron mine. The people who sent out to dig the mine should bring the iron ore back tomorrow, and then they will be smelting iron to make the heating.

There is also Han Qing's 100 million grain, cotton and so on, and the arrangement of the refugees. She really has no free time at all.

Ding Jingping's eyes moved when he heard this: "The prince works hard for the people, it is the blessing of the people."

Qiao Yurong has already started to help Ding Jingping pack up the documents, and smiled: "What a blessing, if you are blessed, why are the people displaced? Is this the king? Fortunately, the king has come to realize that there is still time for everything, and I have to arrange for the people to let the people be displaced. The North Land has regained its prosperity, this is what this king should do now."

Ding Jingping smiled slightly, pointed at Qiao Yurong's official document, and said, "My lord, that's the official document from the ceremony room, put it here."

Qiao Yurong put it down and looked at Ding Jingping: "Are you interested in working for this king? Now the magistrate's yamen lacks a large number of officials, and this king really needs talents urgently."

Ding Jingping smiled: "My lord, don't Caomin do things for my lord now?"

With Qiao Yurong's clear eyes, thousands of trees and flowers suddenly bloomed, resplendent and dazzling: "Then I will choose a position for you. When the time comes, you can just take my letter and go to the magistrate's yamen to take up the position."

Ding Jingping was puzzled by the light in Qiao Yurong's eyes, and nodded, "Thank you, my lord."

"Thank you!" Qiao Yurong patted Ding Jingping's shoulder casually: "You have already done things for this king, and it is only right for this king to give you an official position."

Ding Jingping is so good at handling things, of course Qiao Yurong wants to stay, but his sister Ding Jingyu... wants to serve him, which is really a problem.

Ding Jingping lowered his head and continued to sort out the official documents, while Qiao Yurong was leaning next to him, and the fragrance of orchids penetrated his nostrils, making his eyes dazed by the pleasant smell.

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(End of this chapter)