Transmigrating to Great Qin, Zhao Qingrui found herself with land and money at home, and a cheat system. To avoid becoming cannon fodder in chaotic times, she brought her father to recruit soldiers...
Zhang Cang's previous affairs are now in his hands.
He has been working in Fengchang for two or three years, and fortunately these things are not difficult for him.
When Zhao Qingrui finished her work, she looked at the thick booklet, which was a list of military promotions that she and Wang Jian had compiled together.
"We're finally done. Thank you both teachers for your hard work." Zhao Qingrui said happily.
"Oh, my old bones are weak. Your Highness, please don't bother me anymore." Wang Jian pounded his shoulders and said tiredly.
"I agree too. These are important military matters. Your Highness should take care of them personally instead of letting outsiders get involved." Gan Luo also said hurriedly.
There are too many people in the army, which is not good.
So much time, headache.
The corners of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched. These two people definitely didn't want to help her with these chores.
Zhao Qingrui thought for a moment and suspected that her father was deliberately trying to trick her. After all, she was the crown prince of a country. These chores should be left to the generals in the army. It would not be too late to look at them herself when the summary was made.
Miscalculated, miscalculated, Dad has become bad.
Seeing Zhao Qingrui's dazed look, Wang Jian raised the corners of his lips.
"Your Highness, this promotion list should be submitted to His Majesty," Wang Jian reminded.
"I understand. You guys go to the East Palace and wait. I'll ask the cook to make some more delicious food and then call my father over to eat together." Zhao Qingrui nodded.
"Then I won't be polite, Your Highness. Remember to ask the cook to prepare some braised pork and Dongpo pork elbow. I love them." Wang Jian began to order dishes.
"Your Highness, I like to eat rabbit cold and old duck soup."
Zhao Qingrui was helpless. These two people were not polite at all. "Got it, Hui'er. Remember to tell the cook about the two teachers' requests and make something that the emperor would like."
"Don't worry, Your Highness." Hui'er responded respectfully.
When he arrived at Zhangtai Palace, Ying Zheng had already finished reading the memorial and was looking at a map.
"Father, the promotion list has been prepared. Please take a look."