Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 134 I Don't Agree
Before Zhang Han's second batch of refined salt and military supplies arrived in Jiuyuan, the Xiongnu and Yuezhi coalition forces were completely wiped out, and the news that King Zuoxian of the Xiongnu was killed in the formation had already spread back to Xianyang City.

"Your Majesty, our army has won a great victory. In this battle, our army killed less than 500 people and injured only a thousand people. Tubo killed [-] people, and the rest all surrendered. General Qiang Zhen beheaded the Xiongnu Zuoxian King, and the heads have been sent to... "

Above the main hall, the envoy of Hongling quickly announced the good news, and the whole room was filled with ebullition in an instant.

Yingzheng was naturally happy from ear to ear, and Feng Jing clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "This time the Jiuyuan victory, the Xiongnu and Yuezhi will not dare to invade our Great Qin border again for at least ten years!"

Li Si echoed and said with a smile: "That's exactly the case. The Xiongnu Zuoxian King was beheaded, and the Huns can be said to be seriously injured, and they have to face Yuezhi's censure, which is even more debilitating!"

"That's right!" Feng Quji nodded in agreement, "Presumably at this time the Xiongnu and the Yuezhi will turn against each other because of this, and even fight, so my border will be more peaceful."

Wang Ben caressed his beard and said with a smile: "However, the reason why we were able to achieve such a great victory this time was not only due to the strategic planning and proper command of Li Xin and other generals, but also the prince's refined salt was also indispensable!"

"Indeed!" Wang Li nodded again and again, "The physical strength of the soldiers on the battlefield largely determines the outcome of the battle. The Xiongnu and the Yuezhi didn't expect this time that our Great Qin soldiers all have refined salt, so I'm afraid they were caught off guard."

After hearing these compliments, Ying Zheng couldn't help laughing, "This battle is all due to the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and the frontline soldiers. Without your concerted efforts, the frontline soldiers would not have won such a victory!"

When the ministers heard Ying Zheng's words, they agreed one after another, and the early court was harmonious.

After the morning court ended, Ying Zheng couldn't restrain his excitement and rushed directly to the Prince's Mansion. Zhao Yi did not attend the morning court. Ying Zheng wanted to see what Zhao Yi's expression would be like when he knew the news.

In the East Palace, Zhao Yi was enjoying the service of a beautiful maidservant, and was listening to Wang Chi's ten-year-old daughter, Wang Wanting, reporting the current progress of the three palaces in the Prince's Mansion.

Now Zhao Yi only listens to reports every day, and he only cares about the more important things in his mansion, of course, the issues of papermaking and printing.

After all, Ying Liman is watching over the Salt Mansion, and the affairs of the Salt Mansion are simple. Daqin itself already has a whole set of procedures. As long as the existing production and sales procedures are strictly followed, there will be no problems.

But the papermaking mansion and the printing mansion are different, because there are only one paper mill and printing factory in Cheqi General's Mansion. Although the output seems to be a lot, but looking at the whole Daqin, the output is very limited.

Therefore, Zhao Yi has already begun to think of ways to expand his business.

Now Zhao Yi has reduced the number of printings of "Story of the Stone", so that more printing paper can be invested in the printing of hundreds of classics and various classics in the court. According to the current market situation, the effect is not bad. Not bad.

"Girl, it seems that you are quite interested in papermaking and printing?"

Wang Wanting, Wang Chi's daughter, has now become Wang Chi's right-hand man, and even Zhao Yi's exclusive secretary. Wang Chi can easily see the little secretary's thoughts.

After all, it is the daughter of King Qian. Zhao Yi has already seen from various aspects that Wang Wanting has unique insights into the management of printing and papermaking, which moved Zhao Yi's mind.

"His Royal Highness taught me well, and I learned a lot from my father!" Wang Wanting looked humble when she heard Zhao Yi's question.

"Well, I heard that your father has recently asked you to manage the paper-making and printing houses. From then on, you will be in charge of these two houses!"

With Zhao Yi's words, Wang Wanting was stunned for a moment. She was in charge of the papermaking and printing houses. Was it so hasty?

Wang Wanting felt as if she was dreaming. After waiting for a long time to react, she repeatedly waved her hands and said, "Your Highness, I'm afraid this is inappropriate. I have just turned ten years old. I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public if I make such a rash decision!"

However, Zhao Yi waved his hand disapprovingly, "Just do it if you are told to do it. As long as you do it well, who would dare to talk about it? Don't worry, with the support of the prince, what are you afraid of!"

"Besides, isn't Liman just a few years older than you? It's not the same as playing so well with a plate as big as the Salt Mansion, but the Paper Mansion and Printing Mansion are just so little. You have your father to help, so I'm afraid Can't you do it well?"

"Ah? Like this, is it really okay?" Wang Wanting was still a little guilty. Although she was very tempted, she always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell. It was a child who had just turned ten years old. Even if Zhao Yi said to support him, she would There is still some lack of confidence.

In fact, it wasn't just Wang Wanting's lack of confidence. Ying Zheng, who had just entered the prince's mansion, gasped involuntarily when he heard Zhao Yi say that he would give the papermaking mansion and printing mansion to a child.

Nima, Liman is still in her teens anyway, and Zhao Yi just turned ten years old, and Zhao Yi asked a little girl to be a third-rank official. Does he really think that he has too little work?
One Ying Liman was in the court at the time, causing a lot of trouble, and another Wang Wanting, Ying Zheng felt a headache just thinking about the possible scenarios.

So Ying Zheng walked out directly, and interrupted Zhao Yi with a wave of his hand, "This is inappropriate, I don't agree!"

Um?Wang Wanting was still in a daze at the moment, when she suddenly heard a voice from behind, she turned her head subconsciously, but when she saw that it was Ying Zheng, she froze instantly.

Ying Zheng didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Wanting, and said directly to Zhao Yi: "Prince, I can't agree to your appointment just now. This girl is younger than Liman, and she actually supervises the paper-making and printing houses at the same time. Isn't this nonsense?"

"If this is moved to the court, I am afraid that it will cause opposition from the ministers of the court. No, absolutely not..."

Looking at the excited Ying Zheng, Zhao Yi couldn't help rolling his eyes.

[What the hell, my East Palace Defense is really useless. Where did Dongfang Bubai go?Why didn't anyone tell me that I was the prince? Did everyone still care about me? 】

[It seems that we have to train a group of people separately, just to block the old stuff, otherwise every time it appears like this, it's really unbearable! 】

Ying Zheng snorted coldly, he didn't expect Zhao Yi to think about these things at this time.

He didn't think about it carefully. The whole Great Qin belonged to him. He came to the East Palace and just brushed his face. Who dared to stop him?
[I don’t know why the old guy is so excited. It’s like I’m afraid of the objections of the ministers. No, it’s probably because he’s afraid of the objections of the ministers! 】

[The ministers objected to what they were afraid of. Have they all forgotten Mr. Feng Jie, who was ashamed in Xianyang City before? 】

[Whoever dares to object, stand up and make a bet. I will lose to you. This time, I will not let you shout "I am a pig". I will just let any bastard run around naked. Let's see who dares to object! 】

(End of this chapter)