"Ahem, what you guys talked about was quite interesting." Zhao Qingrui suppressed his smile.
"The girl looks unfamiliar. Are you from Xianyang?" A man and a woman came over, and the man asked curiously.
"Well, I'm not from Xianyang. I came to Xianyang to play for a few days." There was nothing to hide.
These people were students from various schools of thought. Zhao Qingrui found what they were discussing very interesting.
"There are many fun things in Xianyang. I am familiar with Xianyang. Do you want me to take you there to play?" said Mao Yinqin from the Zajia family.
Zhao Qingrui shook her head. "No need. My father is a businessman in Xianyang, and he's familiar with this place."
"You are a businessman. What do you do? We will take care of your business later." The woman Gongshu Xue raised her eyebrows. She was the heir of the Gongshu family, extremely talented, and had a high status in the Gongshu family.
Gongshu Xue's eyes were smiling, coquettish and charming, the ground was covered with mist and water, and she was full of charm. The corners of her small mouth were slightly raised, and her red lips were slightly open, as if to invite people to kiss her. This was a woman who exuded charm from the bottom of her heart. She seemed to be seducing men all the time and touching their nerves.
Zhao Qingrui secretly called her a witch. Even she, a girl, couldn't help but want to look at Gongshu Xue a few more times.
From these people's conversations, she already knew Gongshu Xue's identity.
Gongshu Jia was also a skilled craftsman, and he had been at odds with the Mohist school for several generations.
Gongshujia's mechanical arts are overbearing. Once involved, it means war - it is used to help countries build weapons and military equipment, so that the army can climb the city walls faster and fire more crossbows at a time. A soldier equipped with overbearing mechanical arts can kill ten or even more ordinary soldiers.
As for the Mohist school, non-aggression and mechanical technology have always been based on the principle of non-aggression and universal love, opposing war and defending peace - it is used to help people live and work, so that everyone can transport heavier goods, run faster, jump higher, and one person can do things that originally required ten people.
"It's just a small shop, not worthy of Miss Gongshu's attention." Zhao Qingrui said seriously. Such a beautiful woman is a pleasure to look at.
Gongshu Xue bowed and moved closer to Zhao Qingrui, breathing sweetly. "If you don't want to talk about it, forget it. I see you're interested in the siege vehicle I just mentioned. Do you want to come to our Gongshu family and play with it?"
Zhao Qingrui rolled her eyes and said, "Okay, I'll go visit Miss Gongshu in a few days."
"I'm waiting for you at Gongshu's house. This is my token. Remember to come to Gongshu's house to play." Gongshu Xue was satisfied.
Gongshu Xue left with the man, both of them were from the Gongshu family.
After seeing them leave, Zhao Qingrui also said goodbye. He had gained a lot today.
Looking at Zhao Qingrui's back as she left, Zamao felt very uncomfortable. He hadn't even asked the girl's name yet.
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After Meng Yi finished his work, he came to the village.
"Miss, did you have fun out there?" Meng Yi asked with a smile.
"Well, I met people from various schools of thought debating, and what they said was very interesting." Zhao Qingrui said seriously.
Meng Yi raised his eyebrows slightly. "Those people, they have been spreading their ideas all over Xianyang."
Those people who were discussing in Xianyang were quite idle and had no jobs. Many of them had to rely on their families or the court for support, otherwise they would not be so idle.
"Miss, if you met them, you should have found the Mo family members as well."
"I found it. I'll visit him tomorrow." Zhao Qingrui nodded. She had heard from Sheng Guanping that the current leader of the Mohist school was a man of extraordinary talent.
"I know someone from the Mo family. Do you want me to take the young lady there?"
"No need, I can go by myself." Zhao Qingrui shook his head. "By the way, Uncle Meng, when will my father come back?"
Zhao Qingrui was a little disappointed that he didn't see his father when he came to Xianyang. He didn't know how his father was doing. He was not feeling well when he returned home at the end of last year.
She originally wanted to give him a systematic full-body examination, but her father passed away in a hurry and she didn't have the chance to check him.
Dad is not young anymore, especially in ancient times, living to sixty years old is considered a long life. Dad is almost fifty, and she doesn't want him to go away so early.
"The master will be back in the afternoon, miss, don't worry."
"Really?" Zhao Qingrui's eyes lit up.
I haven't seen my dad for a long time, I miss him so much.
After she traveled to the Qin Dynasty, although her father was rarely at home, he never treated her badly and always gave her any good things.
Zhao Qingrui was looking forward to it. This time she came, she also brought a gift for her father, a pair of shoes she made by herself.
Ying Zheng handled all government affairs as quickly as possible, then dismissed Zhao Gao and left the palace with Meng Yi.
Sitting in the carriage, Ying Zheng felt that the road was so long, why hadn't they arrived yet?
He had already learned from Meng Yi that his daughter had prepared a gift for him, but he didn't know what it was, and his heart was full of anticipation.
The road to the yard was not far, and all the way Ying Zheng was considering whether to confess directly to his daughter and then leave her in Xianyang.
Before I could figure out what was going on, I had already arrived at the courtyard.
Zhao Qingrui had been waiting in the courtyard. When he heard the housekeeper say that his father had returned, Zhao Qingrui immediately stood up and ran towards the door.
Looking at the man who walked in, he had more silver hair on his head, his face was haggard, and his health was worse.
Zhao Qingrui's heart sank and she was shocked. She hadn't seen her father for just a few months. How could he become like this?
"Qingrui, what are you doing? Don't you recognize me?" Seeing his daughter blankly, tears welling up in her eyes, Ying Zheng was a little flustered. Why was his daughter crying? If anyone bullied her, he would kill them right away!
"Dad, are you sick?" He quickly walked to his father and supported him gently. His father looked in very bad condition.
"I'm fine, what could be wrong with me? Cough cough cough." He couldn't help coughing as he said this.
Being stared at by his daughter, Ying Zheng suddenly felt guilty and felt that he was being controlled by his daughter.
"Why don't you tell the truth?" Zhao Qingrui puffed up her cheeks in anger. She only had her father as a relative in this world. What should she do if something happened to him?
"I'm really fine, I just have a cold." Ying Zheng glanced around, but didn't look at Zhao Qingrui.
Zhao Qingrui took a deep breath and said, "Forget it, let's go back to the yard first. It's too windy outside."
Zhao Qingrui made up her mind that she would find an opportunity to give her father a physical examination later.
The system's physical examination function is very powerful. With only 100 points, it can detect any diseased part of your body from the hair to the toes.
His daughter stopped asking questions, and Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
He could feel that his body was no longer as good as it used to be, and Xia Wuqie had no way to deal with his current body.
"Dad, why do you like carrying a sword so much?" Zhao Qingrui held Ying Zheng's arm, his eyes suddenly fell on the windlass sword on his father's waist, and he fiddled with it for a while and said.
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