Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me for corruption

Chapter 35 This virtuous little daughter-in-law still needs to be trained!

Ying Zheng was slightly stunned and turned to look at Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at his nose and heart, looking like he didn't know anything.

After a while, Ying Zheng suddenly smiled and ignored the expectations of Lao Wang Wan and the ministers, and only asked Zhao Gao to drive back to the city.

He asked Qin Mo to develop the land west of Hexi, but Qin Mo turned around and tried to rip off Fusu and Zhao Gao.

He knows this!

With Old Wang Wan and his ministers looking like this, they probably got wind of it in advance and were afraid that Qin Mo would come looking for them.

In addition, she also had the intention of betraying him, the emperor, and probably wanted him to stop Qin Mo.

After all, Qin Mo is the prime minister. If he really came to his door, who would dare not to give him?

I’m afraid it won’t work if I give you less!

Only when the emperor spoke could Qin Mo restrain himself.

However, as Ying Zheng is the ultimate beneficiary of the development of Hexi, he would only stop it if his brain is broken.

He doesn't encourage Qin Mo because he cares about his face!

Ying Zheng led the West Route Army, escorted 50,000 Yuezhi prisoners, marched into the city, and walked through the streets to show off their martial arts.

The people in the city cheered for joy, and His Majesty's majestic voices came and went.

The businessmen from six countries who came from afar to sell goods looked at the strings of young men of foreign races with tall noses and deep eyes, and they were filled with admiration.

"The annihilation of the alien races in the northwest is a feat that all the emperors of the Zhou Dynasty, above King You, have longed to accomplish!"

"This King of Qin's external martial arts has surpassed all the princes and princes in the history of China, and he is truly worthy of the title of emperor!"

"The king's external martial arts are strong. Perhaps our caravans can also go further west, lest all the benefits are taken by the foreign caravans from the west..."

The merchants from the six countries admired, but the topic quickly changed. They also looked away from the imperial army and looked at the few merchants from the Western Regions who were prostrate on the side of the road.

These profit-seeking merchants from the Western Regions came thousands of miles away despite hardships and dangers.

They sold spices, jade, and thoroughbred horses, cashmere products, and even slaves that were more valuable than gold.

Then he brought back a large number of silk products, bronze wares, iron wares, lacquer wares, tea...

Although the journey is dangerous and far away, business travelers to the Western Regions who can successfully reach Guanzhong are less than 10% or even 10% out of 100%.

But the huge profits are really eye-catching!

Now that the First Emperor had eliminated the biggest obstacle to the journey, the Yueshi, the Six Nations Business Travelers and the Guanzhong Business Travelers, his thoughts became more vivid.

…

After boasting about their martial arts, the West Route Army, led by Zhang Han and Zhao Tuo, escorted 50,000 young Yuezhi prisoners to the Lishan Imperial Tomb under construction to replace the hard labor prisoners.

And Ying Zheng's chariot entered the Qin palace.

Qin Mo looked back at the ragged civil and military officials, grinning with eight big white teeth, and said with a bright smile: "Colleagues..."

"I still have something to do at home. I'll see you in court tomorrow, Prime Minister Qin!"

"Xiaguan has been feeling cold recently, so he took his leave first."

"The general's mount is about to give birth..."

The civil and military officials didn't give Qin Mo a chance to speak. They all made excuses and dispersed in an instant.

Qin Mo was stunned, and after a while he smacked his mouth and looked at Fusu beside him: "Eldest Young Master, you..."

"Later, I will deliver the goods worth 100,000 yuan to the residence of Prime Minister Qin, and Fu Su will leave first."

Fusu crossed his arms and ran away as if running away.

I’m so drained!

I can’t do it without running!

"I want to invite you to my house for a drink, so I won't go."

Qin Mo shook his head speechlessly and walked towards the Zhenguo Hou Mansion next to the Qin Palace.

The old guard with a broken arm saw him coming from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet him: "Welcome to your victorious return!"

"Old Zhang, you are doing well these days."

"Okay! We have no worries about food and clothing, and there's nothing bad about it!"

Lao Zhang replied happily and said with a smile: "I often go to the vegetable fields in Junhou's courtyard to eat, hahaha."

Qin Mo clasped his hands and saluted: "Brother, please take care of me."

Lao Zhang hurriedly avoided it and said: "The prince can't do it, it's a shame for the old man..."

While chatting, the two of them entered the gate of the Hou Mansion.

Listening to the familiar sound of reading, Qin Mo's heart completely relaxed after the war, and he strolled through the pavilions filled with students.

"Meet Prime Minister Qin."

A respectful greeting interrupted Qin Mo's pleasant stroll.

Qin Mo waved his hand to signal the visitor to keep quiet, and said as he walked: "Mr. Han Fei, how much income do you get from selling fried tea and porcelain these days?"

Han Fei seemed to be prepared. He took out an account book from his arms and handed it to Qin Mo respectfully.

"More than two million yuan was obtained from tea frying, and more than three million yuan was obtained from porcelain. These are specific income and expenditures, and Prime Minister Qin can check them."

"Today's Guanzhong market has become saturated, and caravans have been organized to sell to counties in the six countries!"

Qin Mo pushed the account book back to him, shook his head and said, "I won't read the account book. I trust Mr. Han Fei."

Han Fei put away the account book and said, "Then I will send it to my wife for review another day."

The lady he refers to naturally refers to Yu Ji.

Qin Mo smiled and shook his head, not bothering to correct him. He just said: "By the way, a few days ago I ordered the letter to be sent back immediately. I asked you to organize a caravan and go to the Western Regions to sell. Can it be done?"

"The caravan from the Western Regions has already set off. Calculating the time, I'm afraid it will leave the border early. I don't know if it will be able to come back safely. Alas."

When Han Fei said the last words, he sighed in shame.

For this era, traveling far away is a matter of narrow escape, let alone going out of the country.

Qin Mo was not that worried: "The caravan left the fortress and was supported by the Huns army led by Zhang Cang. It is not as dangerous as Mr. imagined."

Han Fei nodded: "I hope so!"

…

…

Qin Mo walked around the Hou Mansion until it was getting dark, then left the Hou Mansion and returned to his small courtyard.

Yu Ji had already returned from the medical camp and was cleaning the dust in the hut.

When Qin Mo came back, he hurriedly used the hot water to make tea and served it: "Where are you, gentleman? I asked my servant to wait!"

"Went to the academy for a walk."

Qin Mo answered casually, took the tea and drank it.

I have to say that Yu Ji looks more and more like a virtuous little daughter-in-law, and it is hard not to love her.

The two of them sat facing each other and drank tea without saying much, but it was a rare and comfortable experience.

But after drinking a pot of tea, the two of them had their stomachs full of tea and stared at each other again.

Qin Mo: "Are you hungry?"

Yu Ji: "Hungry."

Qin Mo: "..."

After all, you still have to cook by yourself.

This virtuous little daughter-in-law still needs to be trained!

…

The next day, Ying Zheng held a court meeting, and hundreds of civil and military officials came to the palace to formally congratulate the emperor on his triumphant victory.

After completing a set of procedures, the meritorious soldiers will be rewarded!

"In this campaign to conquer the barbarians outside the Great Wall, Qin Mo, the marquis of the country, was the first to do so. He specially granted the land west of Hexi as a feudal state in return for his merits."

Ying Zheng said loudly.

Qin Mo, who was standing with his sword in hand, bowed his hands and bowed under the envious gaze of the ministers: "My lord, thank you for the reward!"

Ying Zheng turned to look at Fusu: "Young Master Fusu, I personally went out of the Great Wall. He is resolute and brave. He won my heart. I made him the crown prince and his mother the queen."

Wow——

The ministers were horrified and shocked, and they were all in an uproar.

(End of chapter)