"Of course I'm optimistic about you." Zhao Qingrui said calmly. He couldn't say that he could know what would happen in the future.
"This reason doesn't convince me." Han Xin looked at Zhao Qingrui seriously, "However, Miss is willing to give me this opportunity, and I am willing to be loyal to you."
Han Xin raised his hands to his forehead at eyebrow level and bowed.
"Very good, Mr. Han is willing to trust me. I will definitely not let you down." Zhao Qingrui raised the corners of his lips.
Now that Han Xin has won over the people, when he returns to Xianyang, he will have to ask someone to inquire about Xiao He and Cao Shen, and win these two people over to his camp.
"I wonder what the young lady's next plan is?" Han Xin looked at the girl in front of him, not knowing how capable she was.
In fact, he had no other choice but to trust Zhao Qingrui.
"How have you been doing with what Zhao Wen taught you during this period?" Zhao Qingrui did not answer directly, but instead asked about his studies.
"I've almost mastered it." Han Xin answered seriously.
Zhao Qingrui could see the records of Zhao Wen’s lectures in his system, so he naturally knew what Zhao Wen taught him.
Zhao Wen was only a teacher of basic courses. Han Xin was very smart and learned very quickly. Zhao Wen also gave him special lessons and one-on-one tutoring. Zhao Wen's current learning progress has surpassed that of other students in the elementary school.
"This is not enough. You need to study with Zhao Wen for another two months. I will remind Zhao Wen to teach you some other things. After two months, I will send you to the military camp." Zhao Qingrui had already made arrangements for Han Xin. Han Xin was still too young and had no experience or theory. She planned to let Zhao Wen teach him more combat knowledge.
If you want Zhao Wen to know more, you need to upgrade him with points.
Each upgrade is not cheap, but the points have been increasing rapidly during this period. After deducting the loan repayment next month, there will be a lot left, enough for Zhao Wen to upgrade slightly.
"Yes." Han Xin bowed. As long as he was allowed to go to the military camp, it didn't matter if he went late. It was only two months, and he could wait.
The knowledge that Teacher Zhao teaches is also very interesting, and he likes listening to Teacher Zhao's lectures very much.
With Zhao Qingrui's promise, he now felt more at ease.
After chatting with Han Xin for a while, Zhao Qingrui asked someone to call the Mohist representatives here and showed some concern for their lives and studies.
The people of Mohism learned very quickly. Zhao Qingrui was very satisfied with their learning progress. After they finished their high school courses, they would be assigned to make iron and steel for her. The weapons used by those in the army were relatively ordinary. The forging techniques of this era were really too backward.
The people under her command are all elite. If her plan fails due to the poor quality of their weapons and armor, she will definitely be so angry that she will vomit blood.
Once she has enough weapons and armor, she will find a way to send these people to the border and let them fight in actual combat. Her people are slowly infiltrating Shangjun and Lingnan. Once they come to power, it will not be easy to arrange these people in.
There was no need to say much about Zhao Wen. If she wanted to tell him something, she could do it directly through the system.
Everything is going in the right direction at Jingshui Pavilion, and the stored food is enough for her people to eat and drink for more than ten years.
In another year, her dream will come true.
Build high walls, store up food, and slowly become king.
In Xianyang, the daughter went back to her hometown. Although the royal chef learned some skills from the cook, his cooking skills were not as good as the cook's. Ying Zheng was not used to the food.
"Your son greets the emperor." Fusu came to Zhangtai Palace.
"Stand up." Ying Zheng glanced at Fusu, who was a little tanned. He had indeed worked hard in Shanglin Garden during this period.
"Has all the crops been planted in Shanglin Garden?"
"Your Majesty, they've all been planted," Fusu said respectfully. "However, Your Majesty, you raise so many poultry in Shanglin Garden. I don't know how to take care of them. Please find someone else to take care of them."
These days, pigs were sent over from time to time to be slaughtered. The screams were heard one after another. Those people secretly talked about it behind his back, saying that this was his special hobby, which almost made him collapse.
Having been a prince of the Qin Dynasty for so many years, he always felt that he had good self-cultivation.
However, ever since he came to Shanglinyuan, his mentality has collapsed.
He tried to explain the looks on those people's faces, but it was useless. He felt so tired.
Ying Zheng looked at his son silently. He naturally knew everything about Shanglin Garden.
As his eldest son, whom he had high hopes for, he had always paid close attention to him.
It was just some insignificant gossip. He also wanted to see how Fusu would respond. He couldn't clear all the obstacles for him, otherwise, even if he passed the throne to him in the future, he would not be able to hold on to the position.
Too straightforward, a little pedantic, a headache.
Every time he saw Fusu like this, he wanted to chop that bastard Chunyu Yue to pieces.
He put down the pen and supported his forehead with one hand.
Zhao Gao, who was standing next to him, quickly brought a cup of tea to the First Emperor.
Taking care of those livestock is indeed not an easy job. Seeing Fusu's collapsed look, with dark circles under his eyes and having not slept well for days, he felt a little distressed.
"Forget it, just take care of the food in Shanglin Garden." Ying Zheng sighed. "As for the livestock, let Hu Hai take care of them. Let him do all the work. Let Wang Ben keep an eye on him. If he dares to slack off, I will whip him."
Ying Zheng decided not to trick Fusu. Although Hu Hai was in solitary confinement, he was living a comfortable life. When he thought about how Hu Hai had destroyed the foundation he had built, he wanted to beat this prodigal to death.
Zhao Gao was shocked and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but finally kept his mouth shut. His Majesty had abolished his status as Prince Hu Hai's teacher, and he could not make His Majesty angry again.
Fusu was also a little dazed. What had his father just said? Let Hu Hai go? And give him all the work, and whip him if he didn't do it?
"Father, Hu Hai is young. Wouldn't it be a bad idea to let him do all the work?" Fusu hesitated. He knew that his father had locked up Hu Hai and that Hu Hai had made his father angry.
Even if the emperor was angry with Hu Hai in the past, he had never been as angry as this time. He had ignored Hu Hai for such a long time and even controlled his food and drink in the palace.
She glanced at Fusu indifferently. He trusted others too much. No wonder his daughter said he would commit suicide.
Soon, Wang Ben also received the oral instruction from the First Emperor, which made him a little confused.
His Majesty also sent someone to specifically instruct him to deal with Hu Hai with a little more force, as long as he was not beaten to death and it did not affect the work.
If he wasn't his biological son, Ying Zheng would have wanted to send Hu Hai to build the Great Wall. Letting him work in Shanglin Garden was simply a bargain for him.
Finally, he no longer had to be put in solitary confinement. Before Hu Hai had time to be happy, he was sent to the breeding farm in Shanglinyuan.
There was only one manager left in the farm, who was responsible for teaching Hu Hai how to do things in the farm. Everyone else had left, and all the work here was done by Hu Hai alone.
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