Quick Travel: Start by pretending to be an envoy to help the First Emperor’s infrastructure

Chapter 51 Cat Dong
The cold winter has officially entered, and You'an has stayed at home in a real sense. She has even stopped communicating with His Majesty the First Emperor on a daily basis. She just doesn't leave the door or take a step forward, so some people who want to see her can only harbor suspicion. He left Xianyang disappointed.

I can't stand the identity check.

You'an saw Yi coming in with fruits. Now the supplies for the Shenshi Mansion where she lived were all from Ying Zheng's private treasury. Fruits with clear water were rare in the winter.

"God got up early today, do you want to rest for a while?" Yi now spoke without any guilt. Even though it was almost noon, she could say such words without any confusion or panic.

Youan's hair was spread loose, and the first thing she did after staying was to see her bean sprouts. Fruits are rare in winter, but vegetables are even more rare. If you don't eat fruits, you will be greedy, and if you don't eat vegetables, your body won't be able to bear it.

"It's almost edible. I'll ask someone to bring some to His Majesty later. Mr. Wang Wan next to me will also send some." There is no technical difficulty in growing bean sprouts. It's not a problem to throw them in the water and the temperature is enough. No one will do it in the winter. I dislike it as tasteless.

Wang Wan finally moved next door. Although they didn't interact with each other on weekdays, Youan thought that she was much older and it was not easy for Youan to keep her from causing trouble.

"The messenger is thinking about your majesty, and your majesty will definitely be happy."

The charcoal fire in the room was burning brightly, and it seemed like two worlds were separated from the cold outside. One of the reasons why You'an didn't want to go out was that the cold wind was blowing hard on her face like a knife.

You'an sat next to the small stove. He fiddled with a few simple things and his clothes, and it still felt like making tea around the stove. However, there was no tea in Da Qin at the moment, so he basically drank plain water.

"On such a day, Your Majesty still has to go to court?"

Yi replied calmly: "Yes, you all have to go to Zhangtai Palace, but this year there are divine envoys, and the ground in Zhangtai Palace is much warmer. If there is no need for a few adults to set up a stove, The palace saves the expense of the fire wall.”

Yes, You'an didn't know until he added a big stove in the palace that there was a fire wall in Ying Zheng's palace, but the cost of burning it was painful to see. Even Ying Zheng wouldn't burn it every day. It's really a waste of firewood and manpower.

There was still a slight smoke when the charcoal burned, and the crackling sound of burning occasionally sounded. She never worried about the rich and powerful people, they could afford to do anything, even if they were sick, they could still afford to hire a doctor and see a doctor.

"Are the people from the Huokang team back? Are they really desperate to make money?"

Tasting the sweetness and fearing that it was a one-time deal, the Huokang team hurriedly ran out after the subsequent sacrifices, and they were nowhere to be seen near the end of the twelfth lunar month.

"Don't worry about the envoys. They should be back. After all, it won't be long before the Spring Club, and everyone will have to be busy with farm work."

In Da Qin, nothing is more important than farm work, and the Spring Society is an important festival sacrifice. Not counting special days such as emperors offering sacrifices to heaven, there is a wax sacrifice in each Spring Society. Sacrifice must be held before planting and after harvest, which is enough to show the importance of agriculture. degree of importance.

You'an was worried that her good intentions would not lead to bad things. Fortunately, the leaders of Qin Dynasty still had a clear understanding of the priorities and would not lose sight of one thing or the other.

"Alas, the soil will not be loosened for a while, so the Guizhou leaders will have to plow the ground." February and March are the thawing times, but in this era when even iron tools are scarce, plowing the soil is really a laborious job.

Seeing worry on her face, Yi silently changed the subject, "The envoy of God is concerned about Guizhou, but we are here after all. Besides, the Mo family and others are developing farm tools, and the slaves are very immersed in watching them, thinking about grabbing them. If I can make something in front of the public loser, if I have time, I might be able to surprise the envoy and His Majesty."

You'an thought of the Mo family who had less time to go out than she did. Shi Lao couldn't bear to see a group of people working hard, and the family couldn't do anything at home. The Mo family just built a workshop by themselves. You'an didn't expect to see the poor Mo family hiding in deep poverty. Not exposed.No wonder I have to look down on anyone.

"They have high self-requirements, and the ones they have produced now are already very good." But they have higher pursuits, and they actually want to make a hand-operated threshing machine, and everyone's hair is not very thick.

You'an can understand, but he can only say that it's not that enemies don't get together, but the public and the loser's family actually move together, and when they go out, they see the other family working hard, who can rest peacefully?
"Yi, is Wushiluo still sending wool?"

It's not a problem to be too enthusiastic, especially when the smell is very strong. You'an hired women to do the work in the early stages. In addition, the public losers got the groomers out first, so they could still work in winter, one by one. They all happily went to comb the wool in the cold wind, and they couldn't bear to stop watching her.

He is the leader inside and outside the clothes, his energy is surprisingly good, and he can take care of everything.

"It's being delivered. Don't worry, God. The settlement will be based on the price. He won't suffer too much."

It is impossible not to suffer a loss at all. After all, Wu Shiluo himself came here to suffer a loss. If the calculation is really clear, he is the one who is unwilling to accept it.

You'an was worried about her small treasury, "Then do I still have money?"

Yi couldn't help but smile after hearing this, "Don't worry, God, if you still have to worry about these things, how can I still have the face to be here?"

You'an just got up and lay down on the table again, saying seriously: "It doesn't matter even if you have to worry about me. If you get tired of taking care of it and make some mistakes, I won't blame you. Sages all make mistakes."

Yi lowered his head, covering the complicated emotions in his eyes, and said no more.

Ying Zheng handles government affairs in Zhangtai Palace. For him, there is no so-called annual leave. Naturally, his sons and ministers cannot be lazy. In addition to Fusu, several older princes have also begun to gradually share a little bit of government affairs, but at best they are Get started.

Ying Zheng was reviewing the memorial with a serious face. Young Master Gao and Young Master Jianglu, who had been captured as young men, secretly looked at their father's face, and then looked at their eldest brother with admiration, who was able to handle things with ease. After looking at each other, they were full of " And I feel lucky that you are with me. It was very difficult to get started at first, but I had to have a brother to accompany me.

When the time came to let the man go, Ying Zheng showed the dissatisfaction in his eyes. Looking at the backs of his two sons escaping, he had the urge to call the man back and teach him a lesson.

"You haven't gone to see the divine envoy these days?" Ying Zheng could only say this to Fusu in the palace.

Fusu was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. Even in winter, his clothes were not too heavy, and his movements were as pleasant as flowing water. "God made Dongri not like to move, and he happened to give orders to the young master to do things, so his sons and ministers never came to bother him. "

Maodong seemed to have made up his mind. He had arranged everything for everyone before the winter began, and had no time to look for her.

Naturally, Ying Zheng also heard some news about the divine envoy, "Since the divine envoy is happy to be quiet, I will wait until the Spring Society to visit him."

(End of this chapter)