After asking Zhao Gao to send these people back, Zhao Qingrui went to the harem.

Ying Zheng was fishing at this time, with several beauties serving him, which seemed very limited.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Zhao Qingrui came over and the others hurriedly saluted.

"No need to be so polite, you can leave first. I have something to say to my father." Zhao Qingrui waved his hand and dismissed these beautiful women.

"What's the matter?" Ying Zheng put down the book in his hand and looked at Zhao Qingrui gently.

"Father, did you ask Zhao Gao to send those people here?" Zhao Qingrui sat down next to his father weakly, picked up a strawberry and took a bite.

"Well, are you satisfied, my son?" Ying Zheng chuckled. It turned out to be just such a small matter.

"Father, it's enough for you to mess around in your harem. I don't need it. You don't know, the way those people look at me, it's like they want to eat me up." Zhao Qingrui said speechlessly, Dad, you really know how to play.

"I won't force you to marry a man, but you must have someone to serve you." Ying Zheng said seriously. He now completely raised his daughter as his own son.

"No, no need. Let's talk about it later. Just find one. Wait until I find one that suits my taste." Zhao Qingrui said immediately, to prevent his father from doing anything weird again.

Seeing his daughter's eyes filled with rejection, Ying Zheng raised his hand and touched Zhao Qingrui's hair. "Forget it, if you don't like it, forget it."

"Well, thank you, father." Zhao Qingrui breathed a sigh of relief. As long as her father didn't force her to choose two, it would be fine.

"If you were a boy, I wouldn't have to worry so much." Ying Zheng sighed as he looked at his adult daughter.

"The same goes for my daughter. I'm no worse than my brothers." Zhao Qingrui rolled her eyes.

"Yes, yes, if it's a boy, I will send you a bunch of women and let them give birth to a bunch of children for you." Ying Zheng said with a smile.

The corner of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched. Did people in ancient times start talking about having children as soon as they reached a certain age? And a lot of them?

Why would she need so many? Her family is royal, and if she had too many children, they would fight like cock-eyed roosters, causing serious internal friction. It would be better to have fewer children and go for the boutique route.

"Father, look, you've given birth to so many children, but it seems to be of no use." Zhao Qingrui handed a strawberry to his father.

Ying Zheng: ...If you don’t say these heartbreaking words, you’ll feel uncomfortable, right?

"Okay, I won't send you any more men. Just keep this in mind." Ying Zheng's mouth twitched. His little cotton-padded jacket was leaking air.

"I have a plan, don't worry, father. We practice that physical skill, and we should live at least over a hundred years old. If one day I become proficient in it, I can live for hundreds of years. There is no need to rush to have a child." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

In history, because emperors lived long and princes served for a long time, those princes all had a bad ending.

The situation here may be different from those, but she doesn't want to get married so early.

Ying Zheng smiled helplessly, knowing what his daughter meant.

But seeing that his daughter has grown up now, he feels that he has not been a good enough father for so many years, and he wants to compensate his daughter.

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This matter between the father and daughter just passed by, and no one else knew about it.

The previous dynasty was also very busy during this period. Establishing a weapons research department was a lot of work.

Now that the taxes and grain from various counties have arrived, the court has become even busier.

Even Zhao Qingrui was a little overwhelmed. He reviewed memorials until three or four in the afternoon every day and spent his days dealing with so many trivial matters.

In addition to these, there is another thing that makes Zhao Qingrui happy.

Zhang Liang sent back a memorial, and the disaster in Shu County had been brought under control. Wang Wei and other descendants of nobles were reluctant at first, but now they were completely subdued by Zhang Liang.

Seeing the memorial submitted by Zhang Liang, Zhao Qingrui's lips curled up. These nobles who lived in luxury had never seen the lives of the common people. They had suffered a great punishment on this trip to Shu County.

After Zhang Liang's cleaning, I heard that several of them fell ill.

Now these people are following Zhang Liang obediently to provide disaster relief. These people are able to be honest and obedient, and the Ding Qin Sword she gave to Zhang Liang played a big role.

Tax grain was continuously delivered, and Zhao Qingrui felt happy watching it.

But there were more and more things happening in the court. The remnants of the six kingdoms in a certain place were making trouble behind the scenes again, a disaster had occurred somewhere, and some people were dissatisfied with the relocation of the people of Xianyang.

There were a lot of chores, and looking at the thick pile of memorials, Zhao Qingrui began to feel dizzy.

"Brother, why are you here?" Fusu came over when Zhao Qingrui was dealing with the memorial.

"Let me report the situation to my younger sister. It's almost the end of the year and the assessment of officials is almost complete. Censor Feng is busy, so I personally brought the assessment book for you to take a look." Fusu said gently.

Seeing the tiredness in his younger sister's eyes, Fusu felt a little distressed. He wanted to care about his sister, but she was the crown prince now, and these things were her responsibilities. He didn't know how to comfort her.

"Let me see." Rubbing his eyebrows, Zhao Qingrui looked at Wang Xian.

"Brother, please sit down and take a rest. Someone, bring some tea." Zhao Qingrui said.

"Well, thank you, little sister." Fusu nodded.

Zhao Qingrui took the inspection booklet sent by Fusu and read it carefully.

"Brother, are you doing well these days? I've been too busy recently and haven't had time to sit down and have a good chat with you." Zhao Qingrui asked softly as he flipped through the inspection booklet.

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