After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

If Zhao Chuan Ce showed his interest in the gold trade route.

So, Abao decided to take this opportunity to have a frank talk with him.

Thinking of this, Abao strengthened his determination.

Suddenly, Abao heard Zhao Chuan Ce say in surprise: "From the capital of Daqi to Qingzhou, and then to the countries in the western border, along the trade route drawn by Princess Abao, we in Daqi will make a lot of money!"

Sure enough, he understood.

Po pursed his lips and chuckled, "That's what I planned."

Hearing this, Zhao Chuan Ce turned around suddenly, and the moment he saw A Bao, his eyes lit up surprisingly.

"I have read about this trade route in ancient books."

"For thousands of years, there have been caravans of merchants who have risked their lives traveling this trade route in order to save time. They would sell goods from Daqi to Western Xinjiang, and on their return trips, they would bring ivory and spices from Western Xinjiang countries to Daqi."

When talking about the areas he is best at and most interested in, Zhao Chuanze seems like a different person.

He pointed to the trade route that Abao had drawn on the map of the four frontiers, and said excitedly and seriously: "Although the mountain road is rugged and filled with forest fog, it often causes casualties among the merchant horse teams, but the stubborn disease is not incurable."

"When I was a kid, I often followed the caravans on the trade routes. If I could have another twenty years, I would definitely be able to turn the rugged mountain roads into smooth golden roads."

A Bao looked at Zhao Chuan Ce, and vaguely seemed to see the world-famous God of Wealth from Western Xinjiang several years later.

Also, a partner who shares the same interests with her.

Yes, as Zhao Chuan Ce said, just another twenty years.

Twenty years, for her and Zhao Chuan Ce, was just a long period of life.

But in their previous life, when they were chatting about the idea of ​​the golden trade route, neither she nor Zhao Chuance had imagined that they would only have less than ten years left in this world.

In the seventh year of her reign, the Zhenxi Palace was destroyed and Zhao Chuan Ce died.

As a result, the golden trade route suffered severe damage.

From then on, she suspected that there was a force hidden in the palace of Daqi that was beyond the control of her, the Queen of Daqi, and was powerful enough to bypass her and control the life and death of an entire clan.

Three years later, in the tenth year of her reign, she was buried alive by Pei Guichen.

From then on, the Golden Trade Route completely lost the support of the court, and then became a private trade route, and finally gradually disappeared in the dust of time.

A Bao came out of his memories of his previous life, was silent for a moment, and looked at Zhao Chuan Ce.

"Then let's make a deal. I'll give you twenty years."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Chuanze's bright eyes were filled with surprise.

A Bao walked to the map of the four frontier regions and drew the trade route she had imagined on the map: "But the trade route of Western Frontier is not only to the Western Frontier countries. To the north are the sixteen tribes of barbarians, and to the south are island countries such as Ganbozhi, Johor, and Xingzhou. If we continue to go west..."

The tip of the pen in A Bao's hand just fell at the pass of the Western Region.

Zhao Chuan Ce said excitedly, "Going through the hinterland of the northern foothills of Tianshan Mountain and directly reaching the Western Regions is three days faster than the current Western Regions Ancient Road!!"

"Yes." A Bao picked up the pen and wrote down four words, "Golden Trade Route."

A Bao smiled and explained to Zhao Chuan Ce: "Western Xinjiang has many jade mines, and is also rich in cloth, rare medicinal materials, tea and wine. But it is not just Western Xinjiang. Our Daqi is vast and rich in resources. If there is a trade route to sell the products produced by the people to the countries outside Western Xinjiang..."

After saying this, A Bao looked at Zhao Chuan Ce and said, "The country is rich, the army is strong, the people are prosperous, and the people are wise."

"This is the great wealth of the country that I want."

Young Master Zhao Chuance took out the small box of abacus from his sleeve, showing his little canine teeth, and smiled with curved eyebrows, "Twenty years, Princess Abao, we can definitely do it!"

When he heard the word "we", Abao's heart sank.

She hesitated on how to tell Zhao Chuan Ce that his so-called love for her was just an idea instilled in his mind by King Zhao since childhood.

The princess's consort and Abao's husband are completely different things.

But A Bao changed her mind and realized that she had just promised to give Zhao Chuan Ce twenty years. No matter what, she should be more careful to protect their alliance.

Tonight and this moment are definitely not the most appropriate time to confess.