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Chapter 251 Painting

Neither father nor daughter cared about Zhao Gao's thoughts, nor did they take him to heart. Ying Zheng was more comfortable using him, so they rashly replaced him because he was not used to it.

"Come to my palace?" Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched as he looked at his own palace.

"Well, I've finished reading the book I picked up before. Let's read another one." Ying Zheng chuckled. The books his daughter had here were very interesting.

"You haven't finished reading these books yet?" Zhao Qingrui asked doubtfully. Dad has a lot more free time than she does, so why haven't you finished reading them yet?

"I haven't finished that bunch of story books. I've finished reading other books, such as Emperor Fan and Zhenguan Politicians. If you don't mind, read more of these." Ying Zheng glanced at the bookshelf where the novels were placed.

"Well, I will read it when I have time." Zhao Qingrui nodded. From these books, you can know how to be a good emperor.

"I would like to teach you more, but there are some things that my knowledge is not as profound as those who wrote the book." Ying Zheng said with emotion.

"Father, don't belittle yourself. You are the First Emperor. It is you who set the precedent and have the stability of future generations." Zhao Qingrui admires his father very much. His vision and knowledge are far beyond anyone in this era.

people.

"Glib tongue." Although he enjoyed his daughter's flattery, he still scolded her softly because he had heard too much flattery and could no longer see himself clearly, ending up like in the history books.

Sticking out his tongue, Zhao Qingrui picked up a book and read it casually.

The palace is cooler than Zhangtai Palace. Since Zhao Qingrui passed down the method of making ice with saltpeter, it is not difficult to use ice in summer.

Picking up the pen, Zhao Qingrui quickly drew the appearance of cotton in his memory.

But now, with Zhao Qingrui as a comparison, the things Fusu has done well are, in his opinion, just his responsibility.

"Yes, the kang is a sleeping platform made of bricks, slabs, etc. There is a hole underneath, connected to the chimney, where you can burn a fire for warmth." Zhao Qingrui explained how the kang was made.

"Okay." Zhao Qingrui nodded.

"Let's talk about painting. I remember that Shusun Tong is pretty good at it. How about asking him to teach you specifically?" Ying Zheng held up his daughter's masterpiece. His daughter should be excellent in all aspects and looked at it.

This picture is so eye-catching.

"Cotton? It can keep out the cold. What does it look like?" Ying Zheng asked curiously. The situation in the Western Regions was unclear, but if it really existed, he would definitely have to find a way to get some back.

"Order Zhao, go get some pen and paper." Zhao Qingrui said seriously after glancing at Zhao Gao.

She is not going to take out those plant seeds in the system space anymore. Anyway, those things are available in this world, so it is better not to take them out, lest they lose power.

Ever since Zhao Qingrui gradually came to be valued by him and developed towards the crown prince, Fusu became much quieter and matured a lot.

"What my father said is that when the time comes, all those places will be conquered and they will become the territory of our Great Qin. Those things will all belong to us." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

He is also satisfied with his son's progress.

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to. Just tell me what you want to learn, and I will find you the best wife in the world." Seeing the rejection written all over his daughter's face, Ying Zheng did not force it.

"It's better not to use it. I'm so busy now that I don't have any time for myself. I still have to spend time learning to draw, so I won't have any time for myself at all." Zhao Qingrui refused directly.

"What is the photo?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

If in the past, he would have been happy to see Fusu's progress, and would have lamented that there are successors to the Qin Dynasty.

"You will know later."

"Just some firewood can keep the kang warm all night." Zhao Qingrui tilted his head. Air conditioning and other things were just delusions for the current Da Qin, but the kang was the most useful.

"Father, little sister." Fu Su saluted.

"Let him come in." Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. Why did Fusu come over? Are you done with the affairs of the Yushitai?

"Little sister, I won't sit down anymore. Something happened over there. There was a sudden tremor, and the palace felt a commotion. The guards have already gone to check. I'm here to invite the father and the little one."

My sister will return to the palace and take charge." Fusu said anxiously.

"My good daughter, let me find you a calligrapher and painter." Ying Zheng suggested seriously. Looking at the dark ink balls on the paper, Ying Zheng's eyebrows skipped a beat.

In this era, earthquakes and the like are all ominous signs.

Zhao Gao quickly brought the things over and laid the white paper on the desk while Zhao Gao was still studying the ink.

"By the way, I heard that you gave Su Ling something called a kang. Can that thing really help Guizhou survive the severe winter?" Ying Zheng picked up a book and suddenly remembered what Zhao Qingrui asked Wang Xian to tell him.

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Looking at what Zhao Qingrui drew, Ying Zheng was silent for two seconds.

Even some wealthy people in Guizhou can use it.

"Yes, it is very useful. I remember that there is a plant in the Western Regions called cotton. This cotton is used to make cotton-padded clothes, which can keep out the cold. When my father goes to the Western Regions in the future, he will have to send more people to find these good things."

Zhao Qingrui suddenly thought of cotton.

Ying Zheng nodded, "I really hope to go out to conquer the Huns soon."

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"Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince, Mr. Fusu would like to see you." While the father and daughter were reading here, Fusu came.

She will be an emperor in the future, so why should she learn these things? Even if it is to cultivate her sentiments, she should learn something that interests her.

"Brother, please sit down. Why are you here in such a hurry? But what happened?" Zhao Qingrui looked at Fusu gently.

There are sweet potatoes, wheat and rice, which are enough for the transition to Da Qin.

"Over there in the Western Regions, once the Huns are dealt with, it will be easier to go to the Western Regions, and it will not be difficult to find the cotton you mentioned." Ying Zheng felt that this was nothing.

"Ahem, even though it's a little abstract, you can still see it. Cotton should look like this. Forget it, I'll find a photo for you next time." The painting is a bit unsightly. Maybe I don't have this talent.

"According to what you said, this kang is of great use." Ying Zheng said thoughtfully.

"Public losers? What are they doing? Brother, tell me carefully what you know." Zhao Qingrui frowned.

"When Feng Yushi and I were checking the officials' achievements, there was a loud noise, and then the ground shook. I don't know the rest." Fusu quickly told what he knew.

"In that case, let's go back to the palace quickly." Ying Zheng looked serious. He also knew what these meant. When the time comes, those remnants of the Six Nations would probably use this matter to make an issue.

Zhao Qingrui raised his eyebrows and had some guesses in his mind.
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