It was the first time that Zhao Qingrui saw her father in armor. She felt that her father was extraordinary and heroic. He was worthy of being her father, otherwise he would not have given birth to such a beautiful daughter like her.

Ying Zheng hadn't seen his daughter for some time and naturally missed her. Now he saw her and the familiar Wangyi Palace behind her.

Seeing his daughter growing up healthy and rosy, Ying Zheng felt relieved immediately.

When he heard that his daughter had been assassinated, he got very angry and almost led his army to attack Hanzhong County.

"Father, I got the cell phone. How is it? Is it easy to use?" Zhao Qingrui greeted with a smile.

"It's very useful. It would be great if there were more." Ying Zheng said happily.

"What are you dreaming about? Having these two is already good enough. We can only let those people from the Mohist school do more research on it in the future." Zhao Qingrui scolded with a smile.

If you want to improve communication technology, even with the books she provided, it will not be easy without several years or even more than ten years of research.

"I am greedy, but you said we can make this thing ourselves?" Ying Zheng immediately became interested. After reading the instructions, he could see the value of this thing. If he could make it himself, it would definitely be a good thing for the Qin Dynasty.

"It is possible, but it will probably take decades to achieve the level we have now." Zhao Qingrui said uncertainly. The financial and material resources required to cultivate suitable talents are too huge.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Knowing that it could be built, Ying Zheng was immediately relieved.

He can now feel how good his body is and he will have no problem living for at least a few more decades.

He had plenty of time to wait. As he practiced physical training methods and his level improved, he could feel that he had reached another level of life.

He doesn't understand such profound things, but he can feel it.

"Father, please tell me what's going on in Shangjun." Zhao Qingrui asked expectantly. She was a little curious about the situation in Shangjun. If she hadn't been asked to be the regent, she would have followed him there.

"I don't have anything to do here. Let me tell you something." Ying Zheng told Zhao Qingrui with great interest.

The father and daughter spoke while the other listened, as if they were expressing all the longing they had for each other during the time they hadn't seen each other.

After the father and daughter finished chatting, Zhao Qingrui looked at the time and found that they had been on video for more than an hour. She didn't expect that her father would be such a clingy person.

After turning off the phone, there was no longer the chattering of his daughter in his ears, and no longer the voice of her complaining to him about the troubles of state affairs. The palace suddenly became quiet. Ying Zheng stared at the phone in his hand in a daze, and would call his beloved daughter every day from then on.

The palace was very quiet, and Ying Zheng suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Zhao Qingrui learned a lot about the situation in Shangjun from his father, which was more detailed than what was recorded in the letter sent back.

The more she learned, the more she realized how powerful the Qin army was and that it could easily sweep across the tribes around it.

In addition to the war, her father also gave her some advice on some things she was unsure about.

Anyway, with his father's support, Zhao Qingrui felt that he could do whatever he wanted.

During the court meeting the next day, Zhao Qingrui asked about the relocation situation.

"Your Highness, most of the people have already moved out. The remaining ones are either reluctant to leave their own houses or have too many things at home and it is inconvenient to move. It is expected that all the people will be moved out within a month." Li Si reported on the relocation situation.

"The relocation is quite fast. Where is the Minister of Works?" Zhao Qingrui pondered.

"I'm here." The Minister of Works stood up.

"The Mausoleum of Emperor Li of Mount Li and the Afang Palace have been completed, and those prisoners are still idle. You should have people start demolishing the houses of the people who have moved away." Zhao Qingrui ordered.

"I obey your command." The Minister of Works said respectfully.

"By the way, how is the preparation of building materials for rebuilding Xianyang going?" Zhao Qingrui asked more. In order to get enough materials, she allocated a lot of money from the national treasury.

"Your Highness, the materials are being shipped to Xianyang one after another. The materials delivered now are enough to last for more than half a year." The Minister of Works reported in detail how much material had been delivered and which ones could not be found.

So many materials have been delivered. Zhao Qingrui thought about it and had an idea in his mind.

"After the timber was cut down, were the saplings replanted as I requested?" Zhao Qingrui asked. Construction requires a large amount of timber. Now that Daqin is about to start construction, the required timber is endless. If the timber is not replanted after being cut down, there will definitely be problems.

"Your Highness, we have already planted saplings after felling the trees as per your request, so it will not cause the soil erosion you mentioned." The Chief of Staff said respectfully.

Ever since he learned about the soil erosion problem from Zhao Qingrui, he began to pay attention to it. He even found a place to plant many saplings, waiting to plant them immediately after the trees were cut down.

"That's good." Zhao Qingrui said with satisfaction.

Then Zhao Qingrui asked about the spring planting issue, and the court meeting ended.

Xianyang is very lively nowadays, but as the capital of Qiandu moved to the suburbs, the commercial center also moved to the suburbs. Now those students who come to Xianyang to take the exam are all staying in the suburbs, waiting for the day of the exam to come.

The candidates gathered in groups of three or four. Some were reviewing with books, while others were discussing the content that would be tested in this year's exam and predicting the questions.

Zhao Qingrui also moved his bookstore to the suburbs, and the store was even bigger. The space inside was now completely occupied by students, who even squeezed together to read books.

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