"My minister complies with the order!" The Minister of the Ministry of Industry agreed without hesitation!
Seeing the confident eyes of Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Ying Zigao couldn't help but sneer secretly.

Then he said seriously: "It's not too late, you have to leave immediately!"

"Your Majesty, I still have a lot of things to do."

The Minister of the Ministry of Industry hurriedly said: "Weichen intends to explain these things clearly, and then rush to the East China Sea Salt Field..."

"The matter in the salt field must be investigated as soon as possible!"

Ying Zigao said with a serious face: "Only by finding out the truth about the East China Sea Salt Farm early can we vigorously build a new type of salt farm. This is very important for the implementation of the government-run policy of salt and iron!"

"I understand!" Minister of the Ministry of Industry said helplessly.

As soon as the meeting ended, Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry hurriedly set off at the urging of Ying Zigao to the East China Sea Salt Field!

Ying Zigao finally felt a little better after dismissing the Minister of the Ministry of Industry.

Only then did he remember that Dongfang Bubai had been snubbed in the morning.

Busy strode towards the harem.

He hurriedly arrived at the door of Dongfang Bubai's bedroom, and saw the accompanying maid hastily greeted him.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is not feeling well and is resting in bed."

The accompanying maid hurriedly said: "I can't serve His Majesty..."

"Dongfang Bubai is sick?" Ying Zigao couldn't help but frowned, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

"Yes..." The maid's face tightened, and she faltered.

"Where is the discomfort? Have you asked the imperial doctor to see it?"

When Ying Zigao saw the maid like this, he knew that Dongfang Bubai must be angry and pretended to be sick to snub him.

Immediately he said anxiously: "I have to go and take a good look at her! Come here, call the imperial doctor!"

After saying this, Ying Zigao had strode into the bedroom.

At this time, Dongfang Bubai was standing in the room, practicing boxing angrily.

Every move is very fierce, as if he wants to vent all his grievances against Ying Zigao!
Hearing Ying Zigao's footsteps, his heart tensed up, and he hurriedly withdrew his moves.

But because the move was too broken, he couldn't take it back in a hurry, and knocked down a vase on the table.

With a shattering sound of "Dangdang", the porcelain bottle fell to the ground and immediately turned into a pile of fragments!
Ying Zigao rushed in with big strides, and saw a pile of broken porcelain on the ground.

Looking at Dongfang Bubai again, he has a pretty face without makeup, and his long hair is just tied together casually.All he was wearing was a tight blouse!
Compared with the elaborate dress of the past.But even more heroic spirit!

It's just that those big watery eyes looked at him full of resentment.

"Why, are you really angry with me?" Ying Zigao smiled slightly.

Dongfang Bubai glared at Ying Zigao angrily, then snorted coldly, and turned his face away.

"Are you really angry?" Ying Zigao stretched out his big hand.It is necessary to grab Dongfang Bubai's little hand.

As soon as Dongfang Bubai tried hard, he was about to break free!
Ying Zigao took a closer look, only to find that Dongfang Bubai's hand had been pulled open by the tile, and blood was continuously oozing out.

Immediately his heart ached, he held Dongfang Bubai's little hand tightly, and said distressedly: "Why is your hand broken? It's bleeding! Does it hurt?"

"Don't bother Your Majesty!" Dongfang Bubai felt warm in his heart when he heard this, but he still said angrily. He wanted to withdraw his hand while speaking, but the strength was obviously much weaker.

"I'm asking you, why did you break your hand? Does it hurt?"

Ying Zigao grabbed Dongfang Bubai's little hand and asked softly.

"I said, don't bother Your Majesty!" Dongfang Bubai said angrily.The tone of voice has obviously softened a lot.

"Why are you so careless? Even if you are angry with me, there is no need to do this!"

Ying Zigao said softly, and while speaking, he ordered the eunuch who accompanied him, "Bring the spirits and a clean silk scarf quickly!"

The accompanying eunuch and maid hurriedly agreed, and immediately came up with the spirits scarf.

After smelling the spirits carefully, Ying Zigao couldn't help but frowned.

As an old wine worm in his previous life, he knew immediately after smelling it that the so-called strong alcohol had no more than [-] degrees!
In later generations, it can only be said to be low-alcohol alcohol, but to old wine worms, it is simply on the same level as beer!
In this era, it is a royal treasure-level spirit.

What Ying Zigao didn't know was that the wine of the Qin Dynasty was made from koji, with a very low alcohol content.

Spirits in the true sense did not really appear until the distilling and brewing techniques of the Ming Dynasty were widely spread.

At this moment, Ying Zigao had already tightly held Dongfang Bubai's little hand, picked up the silk scarf in one hand, took the low-alcohol spirits, and gently wiped Dongfang Bubai's wound.

The alcohol wiped the wound, causing a sharp pain, which made Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly.

"Does it hurt?" Ying Zi Gao hurriedly asked with concern.The movements of the hands became more gentle.

Feeling Ying Zigao's tenderness and thoughtfulness, Dongfang Bubai's heart suddenly became hot, and the resentment in his heart was swept away, and he didn't care to continue to hold on.

As soon as his tense body softened, he said softly, "It hurts a lot!"

Ying Zigao finally saw the heroine.Showing a delicate look, I couldn't help but feel a heat in my heart.

He picked it up and took it into his arms!
Dongfang Bubai's body suddenly became weak and boneless, and he limply clung to Ying Zigao's arms, and his fiery body was tightly pressed against Ying Zigao's chest!

After staying with Dongfang Bubai for a long time, it was already noon when Ying Zigao finally said to Dongfang Bubai: "It's getting late, I should go back to deal with government affairs."

"You bullied him like this and left in such a hurry?"

Dongfang Bubai's face was flushed, he lay there lazily, and said softly: "Can't you just hide and be with others?"

Ying Zigao smiled slightly, and said softly: "I am the Emperor of Qin, and I am so busy with government affairs that I really don't have much time to spare. If I don't deal with government affairs anymore, those ministers will have to persuade me again!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand, gently stroked Dongfang Bubai's long hair and face, and said softly: "Don't worry, as long as I can spare time, I will definitely come to accompany you more often!"

Dongfang Bubai stretched out his small hand meekly, gently grabbed Ying Zigao's big hand, and said softly, "As long as you don't forget me."

"How could I forget you?"

Ying Zigao said softly, and took out an exquisite brocade box from his body, and put it in Dongfang Bubai's little hands.

"This is the dagger typed with the first furnace of crucible steel in the official iron smelting workshop."

Ying Zigao hurriedly said, "You have practiced martial arts since you were a child, and your martial arts are excellent. You must like it. I will give it to you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Dongfang Bubai hurriedly took the brocade box and said softly.

After thinking about it for a while, he said with some reluctance: "Government affairs are important, so your Majesty should go first."

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