Daqin: I was overheard by Zulong

Chapter 238 Jizi Joseon Queen
In the Prince's Mansion, Zhao Yi was lying on the cradle, with Dongfang Bubai standing beside him.

Dongfang Bubai was reporting to Zhao Yi at this time that a large number of Donghu and Jizi Korean slaves had suddenly poured into Xianyang City recently.

After Zhao Yi thought about it carefully, he already had calculations in his heart, so he couldn't help laughing secretly.

[Hehe, why does the old thing feel more and more witty recently?Does it mean that the older you are, the more enlightened you are? 】

[The current slave trade in Xianyang City is probably behind his handwriting. From this point of view, whether it is fighting Donghu or fighting Jizi North Korea, he has always had this idea in his heart! 】

[Damn, there are good people around the old thing, the mother is still using my own people, this is so unbearable, I have to be ripped off! 】

Zhao Yi made up his mind in his heart that he was the one who came up with the idea of ​​the slave trade. He was actually very interested in the slave trade, but Ying Zheng took over it unexpectedly.

After all, in this era, if you control the labor force, even if you control everything, slaves are the best labor force, especially captives from other countries. They are free labor forces, and everyone is jealous of strategic resources!

Now Zhao Yi also lacks a lot of labor. Whether it is his steel factory, clothing factory, or printing house or paper making house, he needs a lot of workers.

If these workers are all ordinary people, regardless of wages and management, it will be a big trouble, but if they are all slaves, then there is no need to pay a penny for wages, and management will be more convenient!
So Zhao Yi was thinking about how he should come back from Donghu or Jizi North Korea as slaves on the hour.

"Brother Prince!" At this moment, a crisp voice interrupted Zhao Yi's thoughts. Zhao Yi raised his eyes and saw that Ying Liman was coming.

Zhao Yi raised his eyebrows and looked behind Ying Liman, a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The woman behind Ying Liman was fundamentally different from the women in Daqin regardless of their skin color or hair accessories, especially their clothing. Zhao Yi couldn't help but burst into ecstasy when he saw it.

[Is this what you want?It's true that someone handed you a pillow as soon as you fell asleep! 】

While examining the face of the woman in front of him, Zhao Yi muttered in his heart, his eyes inevitably became more aggressive.

The woman noticed Zhao Yi's eyes and seemed a little flustered, but even so, she tried her best to maintain her dignity and calmness, and Ying Liman came to Zhao Yi, and gave Zhao Yi a salute that Zhao Yi could not understand.

Ying Liman hurriedly introduced to Zhao Yi, "Brother Prince, this is Ji Pu, the eldest princess of Jizi North Korea. The emperor has pardoned her, and let me take her around Xianyang City."

"She will return to Jizi Dynasty in a few days and become the first queen of Jizi Dynasty, so I will bring him to you to try your handicrafts. Brother Prince, won't you say me?"

[Hehe, the old man did a good job of playing this trick. He brought back Princess Jizi Joseon to be the queen, and helped control Jizi Joseon. This political trick is really beautiful! 】

Zhao Yi nodded slightly. He had no interest in Jipu, but his eyes brightened when he thought of her future identity.

Seeing Zhao Yi nodding, Ying Liman thought that Zhao Yi agreed to receive them, so she introduced to Ji Pu: "Queen, this is my Prince Qin, the paper and iron utensils you have seen before are all my prince's brother." Made it."

When Ying Liman introduced these things to Ji Pu, her expression was very arrogant, as if she had created those things.

When Ji Pu heard that he was the Prince of Qin, he didn't dare to be slighted, and hurriedly bowed to Zhao Yi again, "Dear Prince, Your Royal Highness has told me too many of your wise deeds just now, and I really admire you. extremely!"

Jipu should know a little bit of Central Plains dialect. Although he couldn't understand it, Zhao Yi could still understand it.

Zhao Yi showed a faint smile at Jipu, "I'm a guest from afar, since we're here, let's stay at the Prince's Mansion for lunch, as there are fresh fruits coming out of the shed today!"

"Okay, okay!" Ying Liman went straight to the back of the mountain when she heard that there was something delicious, and Zhao Yi politely asked Jipu to walk slowly towards her backyard.

By the time Zhao Yi and his party arrived in the backyard, they could already hear Ying Liman's shouts.

"Wow, the cucumbers are ripe, there are so many, and the tomatoes are also ripe, my God, the cherry tomatoes, brother prince, you really got out the cherry tomatoes, and there are so many!"

Amidst Ying Liman's yelling, Jipu only felt that his eyes were in a daze, and he couldn't see it at all.

Passively eating a cherry tomato that Ying Liman stuffed into his mouth, the sweet and sour taste suddenly made Ji Pu's eyes almost pop out.

"What is this... This green, long one, why is it called a cucumber? Why is this purple one called an eggplant?"

"My God, Your Royal Highness, your Daqin is really vast and rich in resources, how can you be so rich in products?"

Jipu lived in Jizi North Korea for a long time, and almost never left the palace. This time, because of the surrender of the whole country, he was brought to Xianyang City thousands of miles away, and was completely shocked by the prosperity of Xianyang.

In the end, before she could calm down, Ying Zheng inexplicably pardoned her as the queen of Jizi North Korea and planned to send her back to China, but now Jipu wanted to stay in Daqin and not go back.

Presumably Jizi North Korea’s dilapidated palace like a rural corner, the mansion of any official in Daqin is better than her palace, and now looking at the prince’s mansion, Jipu doesn’t even want to go back.

Seeing Jipu's innocent smile, Zhao Yi pulled up the corners of his mouth slightly, and thought to himself, only such a woman can help Daqin continue to control Jizi North Korea!
At noon, it was rare for Zhao Yi to cook in person, and cooked several special dishes for Ying Liman and Ji Pu.

Braised fish nuggets, roasted chicken with potatoes, ground three delicacies, cold cucumbers, crystal fruit plate...

Although it wasn't a delicacy, but after Zhao Yi's cooking methods, Jipu almost swallowed his tongue into his stomach.

"It's really, it's really delicious, Your Royal Highness, thank you for the hospitality!"

At this moment, Ji Pu is completely defenseless towards Zhao Yi, and his eyes are full of gratitude to Zhao Yi.

"Why does Daqin's food become so delicious after being cooked? I seem to have a different taste from the dishes. Your Highness, can you tell me the reason?"

"That's because our food is cooked with refined salt, and in the cooking process, we also use seasoned chicken essence, which naturally tastes different."

"So that's it!" Ji Pu nodded slightly, seeming to understand, but he didn't seem to understand anything, and then asked: "Your Highness, Daqin's fine salt and chicken essence, can I take it back to Jizi North Korea? please!"

When Zhao Yi heard Ji Pu's words, the smile in his eyes suddenly became stronger...

(End of this chapter)