Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 157 Who is the Emperor of Daqin?

Seeing this, Zhao Yi stood in front of Feng Shuyi, facing the cold wind, frowned and looked at the snow scene outside the hall, and suddenly realized that cotton coats alone might not be enough, a cotton cap with a mask and gloves are needed Otherwise, the exposed skin still feels cold.

Ying Liman was already pulling Wang Wanting and Meng Jiangnv to play in the snow.

Feng Quji and Li Si stood in the snow, signaling to Ying Zheng and Zhao Yi behind them.

"His Royal Highness, the warming effect of this cotton coat is really good. With it, you don't have to worry about the cold in winter anymore!"

"Yes, yes, when I first entered the room, I still felt the heat. This was absolutely impossible in the past!"

"If everyone in Daqin had such a cotton coat, it would be much better this winter!"

The two prime ministers have already felt the benefits of cotton-padded clothes, and their voices are much more cheerful when they speak, no longer as shaky as before.

It's just that Ying Zheng looked at the scene in front of him with a little taste.

Just after eating hot pot, Ying Zheng felt warm all over his body, and didn't feel cold for a while, but after standing in the snow for a while, Ying Zheng felt the cold wind rushing towards him, as if he had no clothes on. Trembling.

And it wasn't until this time that Ying Zheng realized that among all the people present, he was the only one who was not wearing a cotton coat and could only be frozen.

Seeing that after waiting for a long time, Zhao Yi didn't express anything. Ying Zheng couldn't take it anymore, so he could only brazenly say to Zhao Yi: "Prince, take a cotton coat for the emperor, it's really too cold today!"

Seeing that Ying Zheng was so cold that his nose had already started to runny, Zhao Yi smiled immorally. Feng Shuyi wanted to laugh, but she didn't dare.

Seeing that Ying Zheng's face was turning green, Zhao Yi hurriedly signaled to Dongfang Bubai to get him another one. When Ying Zheng put on the cotton-padded clothes, he finally felt the warmth of the cotton-padded clothes, and he suddenly felt as if he had come back to life. .

"This padded coat is really good!" Ying Zheng stretched his arms and moved a little. He really didn't feel cold anymore, his mind became clear, and he went straight to Meng Jiangnu.

Meng Jiangnu didn't dare to play in the snow immediately, and Ying Liman and Wang Wanting also hurriedly stood aside, only listening to Ying Zheng asking Meng Jiangnu.

"How many cotton coats like the one on my body have been produced in the Prince's Mansion?"

Meng Jiangnu was a little dazed. Her subconscious mind told her that she should answer, but a voice in her heart told her that this was a secret of the Prince's Mansion, and it must not be told to outsiders, not even the emperor.

So for a while, Meng Jiangnu didn't answer Ying Zheng immediately, and Ying Zheng's face turned blue again, and he looked at Zhao Yi with unkind eyes.

It's ok, boy, your people don't even look down on me, who is the emperor in this Great Qin?

Zhao Yi couldn't help but rolled his eyes, and waved his hand lazily at Meng Jiangnv, "Why do you feel dazed when you see my father, tell me quickly!"

Hearing that Zhao Yi said yes, Meng Jiangnu replied: "Your Majesty, the Prince's Mansion has just produced the first batch of ready-made garments, a total of [-] pieces. According to the current cotton stock, it should be possible to produce [-] pieces of cotton-padded clothes. "

Only four thousand pieces in total?Ying Zheng frowned suddenly, Li Si and Feng Quji heard the number Meng Jiangnu said, immediately realized the seriousness of the problem, and hurried to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, the number of people affected by the disaster in Xianyang City has exceeded [-]. A mere [-] cotton-padded clothes are a drop in the bucket. It seems that the cotton-padded clothes are expected to help the people survive the winter. I'm afraid..."

Hearing Li Si and Feng Quji's words, Zhao Yi was speechless.

【Fuck, I knew there was nothing good to come to labor and management, so hurry up and put on a cotton coat, don't you want to show your face! 】

[Shouldn't the imperial court find a way to help the people survive the winter?Why is it all like Lao Tzu's business, labor and capital are not the emperor! 】

[You are all worried about just such a little cotton coat, and there is only so much cotton for labor and capital, which is not enough to wear by yourself, and you want me to give one to each of the people in Xianyang City, what a dream?No money! 】

Zhao Yi's complaints fell into Ying Zheng's mind, and Ying Zheng blushed inexplicably. It was indeed a little thoughtless.

Ying Zheng could also understand Zhao Yi. After all, if such a good cotton coat was bought in the market, it should be easy to sell for tens of thousands of dollars. How could it be possible for Zhao Yi to give one to each of the people in Xianyang City?
But the problem is that without cotton-padded clothes, what will the people of Chang'an City do?Are we really going to just let them freeze to death?

"Your Highness, the coal stove has been set up, and the briquettes have been transported into the warehouse, so that it will not be cold throughout the winter!"

Suddenly, a man ran in from outside and shouted happily inside. When everyone looked closely, it was Wang Chi.

But Wang Chi ran into the yard only to find Ying Zheng, Li Si and others, and quickly knelt down on the ground, saluting Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and signaled Wang Chi to stand up. He had just heard Wang Chi's shout and keenly felt that there seemed to be other things in the East Palace that he didn't know except hot pot and cotton clothes.

【Damn, if you want to mess with people like this, I'm convinced too. How could this Wang Chi happen to be such a coincidence! 】

[When I was urging him, I said it was too late every day, so I had to pick up the old thing and say it was done. 】

【Nimma, it’s over now. I’m afraid there’s no way to hide the coal stove and coal. I think it’s easy to live a good winter? 】

[It’s really cold this winter. Fortunately, I have cotton-padded clothes and a coal stove, plus hot pot and wine to eat. It wouldn’t be any better without the old guy! 】

Hearing Zhao Yi's complaints, Ying Zheng was convinced that the coal stove and briquettes that Wang Chi just mentioned must be related to winter protection, but Ying Zheng couldn't be sure what it was, so he looked at Li Si Eye.

Li Dun suddenly understood the meaning of Ying Zheng's eyes, smiled and cupped his hands at Zhao Yi, "Your Highness, what are these coal stoves and coal balls? Can you let me see them?"

[I knew, fuck, a bunch of bastards, white-eyed wolves, eating and drinking from me, and still thinking about my belongings! 】

Zhao Yi noticed that Ying Zheng asked Zhang Han to block Wang Chi's retreat, and knew that it would be impossible not to say anything.

"Let's go, Gu will take you to see it!" Zhao Yi said weakly, turned around and left.

"Wang Chi, with your talent, you are completely qualified to be the long history of my sect. How about it, are you interested in going to my sect to be a Yuanwai Lang to try your hand?" Feng Quji said something suddenly, and heard Zhao Yi's heart a tight.

Wang Chi can now be said to be Zhao Yi's right-hand man, and he is in charge of the entire Prince's Mansion. Feng Quji has poisonous eyes, and he actually has his eye on Wang Chi, trying to poach someone from him!

Wang Chi smiled faintly, "Master Right is overrated, Wang Chi is the prince's servant, and he only wants to stay in the prince's mansion."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chi bowed his hands to everyone, got Zhao Yi's signal, and left straight away.

(End of this chapter)