Great Qin Empress's Infrastructure Handbook

Chapter 155 Enthusiasm

No one cared about the grievances of the few people. So many sweet potatoes were packed up and sent to Zhisu Nei. The team was quite spectacular.

These are all grains. There are still a lot of them that have been confiscated before. Now the treasury has finally received money again.

"Your Majesty, these grains will be reserved for next year's crops. Can the entire Great Qin be planted?" Feng Quji looked forward to it. If Daqin can become stronger in the hands of their generation, it must be named. Green history.

"It must be enough. At that time, each county will send some over, and the county will be responsible for raising the seedlings. Then the sweet potato vines will be distributed to each household." Zhao Qingrui Zhao Qingrui smiled, even if the old man here Not enough, she can still support some.

With so many sweet potatoes, it is enough to fill the entire Daqin, and there are probably some leftovers.

Hearing Zhao Qingrui's words, those officials flattered for a while.

The current Zhao Qingrui has been through the court's big dye tank for several months, and has been able to automatically block these compliments.

In the evening, they had another sweet potato meal, and these people left the palace of Shanglinyuan.

"You guys should go back too. You've been tired all day today. Help me send Zhi Su Nei's account book to me tomorrow morning." He waved to Wang Xian and Zhang Liang, letting them leave.

On the way back, Zhang Liang was no less excited than the others.

The yield of this sweet potato has opened everyone's eyes. They did not expect the yield of grain to be so high, which is simply beyond imagination.

With these grains, Daqin's life in Guizhou will surely be much easier.

Thinking of these, Zhang Liang only felt that his desire to restore the country was a big step away from him.

Looking at the full moon that had already risen in the sky, Zhang Liang felt complicated.

It is a good thing that Qianshou is living well. The Han family is Han Xiang. If these things happened in South Korea, he must be very happy. Unfortunately, these things happened in Daqin.

With complicated emotions, I put it away when I got home.

Now in Daqin, their family is doing well, even their son is studying with those emperors and grandchildren, and playing with them is also very good, they don't know that their family is a prisoner.

"Husband is back, I'm going to heat up the food." Mrs. Zhang saw Zhang Liang with a smile on her face.

In Daqin's palace, although it is a bit inconvenient, this kind of life is much better than before. The body that was thin and weak before is now much healthier.

Mrs. Zhang would also feel good if she could stay here in peace and stability, and her son could get a better education and have playmates here.

"No need to heat it up, I ate it back." Zhang Liang said softly.

"Have you studied hard today?" Zhang Liang looked at his son Zhang Buyi and asked softly. Seeing that his son and wife had grown up a bit, he was very happy in his heart.

But this has something to do with Daqin's people, so he can't be happy.

"Yes, I learned Shangshu from my husband today." Zhang Buyi happily shared with his father the content taught by Master today, as well as his own understanding and so on.

As the son of Zhang Liang, Zhang Buyi is still very smart. The teacher who came to teach in the palace was brought by Zhao Qingrui from the Jingshui Pavilion. Most of the teaching contents were from the textbooks provided by Zhao Qingrui. The content is the works of some sages.

Listening to his son rambling about the learning content, these are what he has learned before. This little princess has a deeper influence on Daqin than I thought.

Zhang Liang suffered from insomnia at night, the little princess was even more powerful than he imagined, if she really succeeded.

There is only one thought left in his mind, probably, he really has no hope of returning to the country.

Watching Daqin grow stronger little by little under his nose, this feeling is not at all uncomfortable.

Zhang Liang got up and sat by the window, staring at the moon outside in a trance.

Mrs. Zhang glanced at him sideways, then turned around and continued to sleep.

After so many years of husband and wife, how could she not understand him.

However, in the current situation, South Korea has long been gone, and Zhang Liang has been tossing for so many years, and in the end he tossed his family into the palace of Daqin.

At the beginning, she also had resentment in her heart, but now, every day, she is taken to study with her son to learn some knowledge that she has never heard before.

Compared to taking care of the family every day, she feels that this is not bad, and the knowledge she has learned is also very interesting.

She knew that Zhang Liang hadn't given up on the idea of ​​restoring the country, but how much of the remnants of the Six Kingdoms were left?Now they can be said to be isolated and helpless, so what is the restoration of the country.

Is it because of his enthusiasm?

Not noticing that Mrs. Zhang had noticed him, Zhang Liang sat by the window all night, and helped Zhao Qingrui get things early the next day.

Zhao Qingrui presided over the meeting as before, and what was discussed today was all those sweet potatoes and the remaining potatoes in Shanglin Garden.

With the super high yield of sweet potatoes, officials in the DPRK and China still have high expectations for potatoes.

In addition to these things, there is money.

Gongshuyu's iron government wants money, the newly established salt department wants salary, and Shangjun wants food.

Everyone reached out to ask her for money, and Zhao Qingrui felt that her head was going to be bald.

These reasons for asking for money are very good, and they are all necessary expenses.

Two months after sending money and food to Shangjun, the food ran out again. There are 30 sharp men there, and hundreds of thousands of prisoners and prisoners are building the Great Wall. The daily consumption of food is quite terrible. numbers.

Now that there are sweet potatoes and potatoes, the pressure on food should be relieved next year.

Reluctantly sowing another wave of grain towards Shangjun and Lingnan, Zhao Qingrui and Ying Zheng were not very happy seeing the grain in the treasury shrink by half.

"Ahem, Qing Rui, it's time to test you. Although there is still some food in the treasury, you can't just sit and eat, you understand." Ying Zheng coughed dryly.

"I don't understand, I don't want to understand." Zhao Qingrui said in pain, the money made was not consumed so quickly.

I thought that the confiscated grain would last until the next spring, but now it seems that I am thinking too much, and it is hard to say whether I can last until the end of the year.

During this period of time, some grains have been collected from the merchants one after another, but these grains are not enough for Daqin.

Moreover, the weather is hot this year, and the grain production may be reduced accordingly. It is estimated that the price of grain will rise again by the end of the year.

There are too many things to be an emperor, and it is too tiring.

"I believe you can do it." Ying Zheng encouraged Zhao Qingrui.

Before Zhao Qingrui came back, Daqin's situation was even worse. At that time, he had considered disarmament to reduce consumption.

(End of this chapter)