Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

Chapter 82

"ABAJ..."

Hearing Xiao Taozi's words, Yu Miaoyi's pretty face instantly turned red as blood.

"Sister... this... can I? Your Majesty he... he...

Yu Miaoyi's nervous words were somewhat unreasonable.

Although she had been talking to her elder sister two days ago, she had been looking forward to coming back with His Majesty all day long, and then...

But it came too quickly and suddenly, didn't it?

And when His Majesty is so drunk, wouldn't it be necessary for her to take the initiative...

嘤‥…

Yu Miaoyi covered her face shyly, her big eyes between her fingers were full of spring waves.

Baman on the side couldn't help but jokingly said: "What's the matter, sister, is it because the family hasn't taught your daughter to understand? 35

"TT"

Seeing Baman mention it, Yu Miaoyi's face turned even redder.

Although their Yu family is not a wealthy family, it is also a big family. She is fourteen years old and has reached the age of marriage, so how could she not know those things.

What's more, even if she didn't know, the maids had told her about it after she arrived in the palace.

"Now that you know, your Majesty can entrust it to my sister today, don't thank us too much, giggle..."

Baman smiled charmingly, pulling Xiao Taozi, who had the same smile on his face, and ran back to their respective bedrooms.

Only Yu Miaoyi, who was blushing, and Zhao Tuo, who was supported by several palace maids, were left.

"Ma'am, Your Majesty he..."

"Ah, I... I'll come."

Yu Miaoyi resisted her shyness, put Zhao Tuo's arm on her slender shoulder, and followed Zhao Tuo back to her bedroom.

The next morning, Zhao Tuo woke up from his deep sleep.

Seeing the cute person beside him, he was stunned for a moment, and then his memory came flooding back.

"A sin..."

Zhao Tuo couldn't help but wipe his face.

Then he got up and covered the cup with the sleeping Yu Miaoyi, and then walked out of the bedroom with clothes.

As soon as he went out, he happened to see Ba ​​Man practicing boxing in the courtyard.

Between footsteps, the figure is occasionally euphemistic like a crane, and occasionally agile like a monkey.

Fists and feet interlaced, seemingly inadvertent punches and kicks, but hidden murderous intentions.

!

This is exactly what Baman learned as the sixth person back then.

It has been ten years, although it has not been used much since the barbaric trade.

But the daily morning exercise has already become a habit engraved in the bones.

"Yes, but not too much was left behind.

Hearing Zhao Tuo's voice, Baman closed his fists and stood still.

"Your Majesty, are you awake? How was last night?"

"It must be your attention, right?" Looking at the sly light in Baman's eyes, Zhao Tuo knew that what happened last night had nothing to do with her.

However, Baman waved his hands again and again.

"Your Majesty is wrong about being a concubine. This time, it was Sister Taozi's idea."

"You two..."

Zhao Tuo shook his head helplessly.

Immediately, he asked in a serious tone, "Have you seen any of them?"

Ba Man nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Because I didn't wear a mask at first, the five of them didn't recognize me.

"It wasn't until I said what happened ten years ago that those guys reacted.

"I told them, Your Majesty, you are in a hurry to go to northern Xinjiang, and you will contact them when you come back."5

"Oh, by the way, if Your Majesty wants to see them, just send someone to deliver the letter to the post station outside the city.

Thinking that there is still no name in spring, summer, autumn and winter, Zhao Tuo's mouth showed a smile.

"Okay, I'll go there tonight and see if the five of them have made any progress in ten years."

"That's right, Aman.

"That... ordered someone to boil something to nourish the body..."

"Hey, my concubine understands." Baman's smile became ambiguous.

Zhao Tuo smiled and shook his head, and walked towards the outside of the palace.

I haven't come back for several days, and today's morning is absolutely not to be missed...

"Your Majesty, the above are the affairs that Daqin has completed and that His Majesty has to deal with since this period of time."

After reporting the complete and well-organized government affairs, Feng Quji and Li Si sat back on their futon on their knees.

Zhao Tuo sat on the ninth-order dragon platform and quickly read the memorial in his hand.

It didn't take a moment for him to read the memorial in front of him.

He summed it up briefly.

The general meaning is that the current situation in Daqin is recovering in an orderly manner after the remnants of the Six Kingdoms have completely disintegrated.

The riots quickly subsided.

Those county officials who were originally killed by the remnants of the Six Nations or those who rebelled, or who betrayed, have also been supplemented.

In addition to all the miscellaneous things, in short, the rule of Xianyang Palace is developing in a more stable direction.

In addition, there is good news unexpectedly by Zhao Tuo.

That is with the large-scale investment of cement.

Although a large number of corvés have been reduced, a major project in Daqin: Afang Palace, is about to be completed!

This seems to be good news, but... the following civil and military officials do not think so.

"Your Majesty, regarding the completion of the Epang Palace, I suggest that Your Majesty should handle the delicate matters with care.

A minister in the tide got up, his tone was quite heavy.

"At present, there are 700,000 prisoners in Lishan, and nearly half of them are building Afang."

"When the renovation of the house is completed, the more than 300,000 prisoners will be invested in the construction of the mausoleum and the Great Wall. It seems that there is no serious problem."9

"But... with the addition of these prisoners, the two projects that are nearing the end of the project are bound to be completed soon.

"At that time, nearly one million prisoners will appear out of thin air in Daqin, consuming food with their mouths open!"

The person's voice 797 fell, and there were bursts of discussion in the hall.

This will indeed be a huge problem for Da Qin.

Of the million prisoners, at least 50,000 to 600,000 of them were prisoners of war during the Six Kingdoms period.

If this is put back, it may have an impact on the political situation that Da Qin has just stabilized.

But if you don't let it go, how much food will one million people consume in a day?

If you don't give it, knowing that you will starve to death, how much chaos will a million prisoners cause?

It doesn't sound good.

When it comes to this kind of tricky thing, no matter how you do it, it's not people inside or outside.

When the initial emperor Ying Zheng, this kind of thing happened a lot, what the Great Wall gallops.

If you don't do it, you can't do it. If you do it, you will be scolded... That's why Daqin will come to this field today.

Unexpectedly, after the second His Majesty handled it, Daqin just got better, and then he encountered such a thing again.

However, while everyone was contemplating or discussing the solution, Zhao Tuo suddenly closed the memorial and said aloud:

"Why is this so complicated?"

"Those who have violated the criminal law will be sent down to open up wasteland in Daqin."

"As for the prisoners of war..." Zhao Tuo smiled mysteriously.

"Give them weapons and equipment, and... just let them go.

As soon as these words came out, the entire Qilin Hall suddenly burst into an uproar...