"Tell me, what do you want to do this time?" This girl would ask a bunch of questions every time she came. He has already abdicated, so can't this girl let him have a good rest?
"I just came to see you." Zhao Qingrui was helpless. Did she come to ask her father for advice so often that he disliked her?
"Really?" Ying Zheng raised an eyebrow. "Never mind. Come and take a look. The next time we attack the Maurya Empire, we must be fully prepared to take it down in one fell swoop. You should learn from us as well."
As he spoke, Ying Zheng placed the map in the center so that Zhao Qingrui could see it clearly.
After looking at Wang Ben, the two continued to discuss.
Zhao Qingrui listened to how they were going to deploy their troops, what methods they were going to use to attack the city, and how they were going to cross the mountains and oceans.
She felt dizzy after reading all these things. As expected, she was not cut out for this. She should just be a listener.
The two talked for a while, and Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Qingrui, who was distracted, and he gave her a blank look.
"A few days ago, Yin Man brewed some wine herself and sent some to me. Go and get it." Seeing that she was not interested in these things, Ying Zheng directly sent her to get the wine.
Zhao Qingrui was just getting impatient when her father spoke, and she quickly went to get the wine.
However, when she was carrying the jar of wine, Zhao Qingrui met someone who surprised her. It was Hu Ji. She had almost forgotten about this person.
"Greetings, Your Majesty." Hu Ji shrank back when she saw Zhao Qingrui. Ever since Zhao Qingrui came back, she and her son had never had a good life.
She was afraid of Zhao Qingrui from the bottom of her heart, especially now that she had become the emperor of the Qin Dynasty.
"No need to be so polite, just stand up." Zhao Qingrui glanced at the food box she brought. Was it food for her father?
Before, all the people in the harem were released, and only a small number of them chose to stay with Ying Zheng, and Hu Ji was one of them.
Ignoring Hu Ji, Zhao Qingrui strode directly into the yard.
"Father, Hu Ji is here to bring you food." Zhao Qingrui glanced towards the door and saw that Hu Ji was stopped outside.
"Don't worry about her." Ying Zheng said lightly.
"Why is she suddenly here to show her affection?" Zhao Qingrui asked curiously, playing with the wine jar in her hand. Hu Ji had fallen out of favor a long time ago, so what was she doing now?
"What else can I do? Of course I came here for that rebellious son Hu Hai." Ying Zheng's expression turned a little colder.
"Ah? For Hu Hai? She wants the emperor to pardon Hu Hai?" Zhao Qingrui was not surprised.
This is probably the sorrow of the women in the harem. They have been revolving around the king and his sons all their lives. Without them, they don’t even know whether they can survive.
Just like the people who are staying in Afang Palace now, these people basically cannot live alone.
Staying in Afang Palace may not bring any favors, but you can have enough food and clothes, and someone to take care of you. It is much more stable than going out to make your own way.
"Well, she wants to call Hu Hai back and stay in Xianyang from now on." Ying Zheng said lightly.
"Father, what do you think?" Zhao Qingrui opened the jar of wine and poured it into his glass.
When Zhao Qingrui was about to pour wine for Wang Ben, Wang Ben was frightened and quickly stopped Zhao Qingrui, took the wine jar from her hand, and poured the wine himself.
"Don't worry, I won't let him come back. He will spend the rest of his life raising cattle and horses over there." Ying Zheng chuckled. His daughter didn't like Hu Hai, and now he also hated Hu Hai.
If it weren't for his daughter, according to the development of history, when Hu Hai succeeded to the throne, he would have slaughtered his descendants and important officials. Hu Hai deserved to die.
But death would be too easy for him. Now making him work every day is the greatest torture for him, a delicate young man.
"I feel relieved with what my father said." Zhao Qingrui said sweetly immediately.
Hu Hai is unforgivable. She spared him out of consideration for her father's face. She would not tolerate Hu Hai coming back.
"Now that Hu Ji has left, you can rest assured." Ying Zheng said softly.
"I'm relieved, I'm relieved."
I poured myself a glass of wine and took a sip. It tasted mellow and fragrant. I didn’t expect that my sister’s winemaking skills were so good.
With the drinks and some snacks, Zhao Qingrui felt a little full.
"Father, is Xiaobai making trouble here?" Zhao Qingrui was concerned about Xiaobai's situation. Xiaobai was sent to the villa by her.
My father wants a mount pet like Xiaobai's, but the ones in the system mall are too expensive, and he doesn't like the ordinary ones.
And those with high potential are ridiculously expensive, and she can't afford them now anyway.
She could only send Xiaobai and Xiaojin over. Anyway, she didn't have enough time in the palace to care for the two tigers every day.
"They are all fine, except that they eat too much every day. Only you can afford to feed them." Ying Zheng said with a smile, but he loved the two tigers very much.
Especially Xiaobai, who can run fast, fly, and looks very majestic. He likes him very much.
"It's very tiring to raise them." Zhao Qingrui put on a mask of pain. The daily expenses for the two tigers were a huge sum, and even though she felt distressed, she had no choice.
Ying Zheng didn't know about Zhao Qingrui's distress, but he really liked the two tigers.
Even Xiao Jin has become more powerful under Zhao Qingrui's care.
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Things from Lingnan were sent to Xianyang. There were a lot of things, and most of them were found in the deep mountains there by mobilizing the army.
Looking at the things piled up like several mountains in front of him, Zhao Qingrui's heart skipped a beat. Did they send all the species in Lingnan back to Xianyang?
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