Mr. Zhao has already sent the textile machine drawings and the letter to the north these two days.
With Wang Li and Yu Junshou there, the preparations should be completed by the time she arrives.
Having solved another problem, she felt relieved.
However, some people are not having an easy time now.
Today, Zhao Jun followed Qing Liu to inspect the workshop and saw Xiao He with a sad face for some reason.
"Xiao He, what's wrong with you? Did you encounter something unpleasant in the workshop?"
Zhao Jun sat in Qingliu's office, leisurely crossing his legs and asking the person opposite him.
Xiao He smiled helplessly.
"Excuse me, sir. I am a little troubled, but it's not about the workshop."
"It's Liu Ji."
Speaking of Liu Bang, Zhao Jun became interested.
She sat up straight and spoke excitedly.
"Liu Ji, what happened to him? He got into trouble again."
There was a hint of schadenfreude in her tone.
"No major disaster has occurred yet, but it will happen soon."
Xiao He spoke slowly.
"Now I plan to settle down in Xianyang and not go back. Liu Ji will naturally not go back like me."
"But I am working for the adults now, while Liu Ji is just idling around all day long."
"I play with cats and dogs all day long, and linger in the flowers."
"Just yesterday, he ran home in a hurry, and I asked him what was wrong."
"He said he accidentally provoked a decent woman outside and hurt her feelings, and he was afraid that she would come to his house."
Xiao He's tone was really helpless.
"I know him too well. If I let him continue to be idle like this, who knows what bigger trouble might happen."
"So, I'm thinking about finding something to keep him busy."
Given his relationship with Liu Ji, we really can't just leave him alone.
Besides, although Liu Ji is a bit dissolute in his daily life, he has a good heart and is very loyal.
He was really just playing around a bit, so Xiao He still wanted to help him.
So that's how it is. Zhao Jun nodded thoughtfully.
Although she and Liu Ji had only met a few times, she could see that he was playful and trouble-making.
But in history, there was a reason why he became the founding emperor of the Han Dynasty.
Not a person without any redeeming qualities.
Now that Xiao He has been recruited by her, what about Liu Ji?
Zhao Jun thought about that eccentric person.
Forget it, she doesn't want to bring this bomb into the camp.
She thought for a moment.
"How about this, you just want to find him something to do? Xianyang's business is booming right now, why don't you just let him start some low-cost small business."
"This way, I'm not idle and I can also make some money."
"Don't bother looking for a storefront for him. Just let him sell his wares anywhere, he can't sit idle anyway."
If you can't get into officialdom and can't get involved in politics, then just go into business.
"Hey, that makes sense."
Xiao He's eyes lit up.
Don't expect him to make much money, but at least he has something to do.
It's right under your nose, and you can take care of it.
"Thank you for your idea, sir. I will arrange it for him later."
Xiao He thanked him sincerely and was very grateful.
Finally, I solved the troubles in my heart.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt enlightened.
Zhao Jun didn't pay attention to what happened afterwards.
After all, it is Xiao He's responsibility to worry about it.
However, something happened in the palace recently.
It’s not a big deal or a small matter, but it has spread throughout the palace.
Mrs. Chu is sick.
It was said that in the afternoon, Mrs. Chu was unconscious and her face was pale.
After treatment, he was awake and dreaming, and vomited from time to time.
The pulse condition is extremely dangerous, I'm afraid it won't work.
In Zhiyang Palace, Zhao Jun and Qing Liu were sitting together having dinner.
Madam Chu's affairs spread throughout the palace, and of course Lord Zhao also knew about it.
She felt vaguely strange as to why Mrs. Chu's illness came so suddenly.
However, as long as this matter has nothing to do with her, Zhao Jun doesn't care.
Whether she really died or faked her death, or whether she had some conspiracy.
As long as the dance doesn't happen in front of her, she doesn't want to get involved at all.
Especially since this happened in the harem.
Zhao Jun shook his head and ignored his thoughts, continuing to do his own thing calmly.
But, early the next morning.
Sun Cheng suddenly came over and said that Ying Zheng had something to do and asked her to go to the front hall.
Zhao Jun frowned.
Especially Lian Suncheng, who looked very solemn.
Did something big happen?
She quickly followed Sun Cheng to the front hall.
As soon as she entered the door, she felt that the atmosphere was not right.
There was not only Ying Zheng in the palace, but also several imperial doctors.
She saw that they looked familiar, many of them were people she had seen before when she was injured.
"My king, what happened?"
Zhao Jun looked at Ying Zheng's gloomy face and asked anxiously.
Ying Zheng did not answer her question directly, but asked the imperial physician next to him to walk to Zhao Jun.
"Show her."
Ying Zheng gave the order, and the imperial physician respectfully wanted to take her pulse.
Zhao Jun was completely confused and had no idea what was going on.
But he did not stop the imperial physician from taking her pulse, but just stared at Ying Zheng in confusion.
Ying Zheng's face looked very bad, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at the actions of the imperial physician with sharp eyes.
After a long while, the imperial physician finally completed the diagnosis and shook his head at Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and waved his hand to let everyone in the hall leave.
After everyone left, Zhao Jun sat down opposite him.
He frowned and looked inquiringly.
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