Chapter 93 Don’t be upset
But Jiang He obviously didn't intend to kiss him.
"Let me go!" She gritted her teeth as mist seemed to pour into her eyes.
Cried?
There was only that moment of , Jiang He's eyes became clear again, and his expression became cold and angry.
Zhao Zheng looked at her intently, fearing that he would miss any expression.
It was clear that he was the one who was angry, but why did he feel a little flustered when he saw her frowning in sadness.
"Of course not everyone can serve Your Majesty," Jiang He raised his head and said, "otherwise why should I choose for Your Majesty?"
"You clearly know that Gu wants to..."
"What do you know?" Jiang He broke away from Zhao Zheng's arms like a little beast with teeth and claws.
She raised her finger and pointed in the direction of Da Zheng Palace and said sternly: "I have said before that I came to Yong State to build canals, for power, and to use the power of Yong State to end 500 years of war. How big is your harem? I don’t care if you pick me up, don’t delay my business!”
There is no one in the world who dares to be so insulting in front of the King of Yong, who dares to say that his harem is dirty, and who dares to point at the Empress Dowager's palace in such an aggressive manner.
However, Jiang He was really angry.
The Zhao Zheng in front of her looked cold and terrifying, but she suddenly remembered another thing.
"And Wei Nanxu," Jiang He lowered his sleeves and said, "Your Majesty, please explain. She should be dead or in prison, or even in exile or doing hard labor. How could she write a letter to the Queen of Qi, saying Do you think the cause of Jiang Yuheng's death should be blamed on me?"
Zhao Zheng looked slightly shocked and remained silent.
Jiang He added: "If your Majesty is not willing to let her die, you can also include her in the harem. Then today is not 99 beauties, but a whole hundred beauties for you to choose from."
"Jiang He!" Zhao Zheng interrupted her in a deep voice.
Then he saw the grievance only felt by a little daughter on Jiang He's face.
Well, he didn't need her to kiss him, he just took the initiative.
Zhao Zheng leaned down and kissed her forehead gently.
"Don't be upset if you don't know about Wei Nanxu."
The anger on his face had disappeared, leaving only domineering but focused love.
Because Zhao Zheng suddenly discovered Jiang He's secret on her trembling eyelashes.
She didn't mean to anger him, she was wronged, concerned, and jealous.
A woman like her would be jealous.
Zhao Zheng kissed her between her eyebrows and saw her frowning slightly and then slightly raising her eyebrows. It was so cute.
"It was the Queen Mother's idea to choose the concubine, don't be upset."
He kissed her nose, and the approach to her cheek forced her to close her she was still panting, she looked less annoyed.
"Don't be upset because I didn't handle it well." Zhao Zheng tapped his lips downwards and landed on Jiang He's lips.
Isn't it because she was forced by the Queen Mother to choose a concubine for him? She pretended to do her best, wasn't she angry? It's his first time liking someone and not knowing how to love him.
"You don't come."
Jiang He pushed him, but because he opened his mouth, he kissed him firmly.
"In this way," he looked at Jiang He who looked displeased and whispered, "take them away and help you repair the canal."
"What will they do?"
Jiang He laughed, feeling that he was unreasonably angry and a little embarrassed.
"Let's make a fire and cook," Zhao Zheng said sternly, "If it doesn't work, I can just rub Ah He's legs. Someone -"
He was about to issue an order, but Jiang He interrupted him: "Your Majesty, stop pretending to coax me. For once, don't involve me in the affairs of your harem, including the Queen Mother."
After speaking, he stood on tiptoes and looked in the direction of the palace door.
"Is General Meng gone?" she asked. "I have something I want to talk to him about."
"He's gone," Zhao Zhengdao said, "already two hundred miles away."
"Then I'll go back too. There's a mountain blocking the water of the canal, and I'm digging it."
Zhao Zheng was about to get angry, but suddenly he saw Su Yu standing not far away with his head bowed, as if there was something very important waiting to be reported.
Su Yu said that Yang Li, the leader of the Nanman tribe who was captured a few days ago, ran away.
"How did you run away?" Zhao Zheng asked.
There was no sign of anger on his calm face, but Su Yu couldn't help but kneel down.
Yang Li is still a child of twelve or thirteen years old. If he can't watch such a young prisoner, the commander of the Wei army can go home and farm.
Su Yu reported honestly: "He ran away and was caught again."
What's wrong with them now, everyone only talks half the story.
"Is it because he ran unusually?" Seeing that Zhao Zheng was so angry that he was about to lift his feet, Jiang He spoke to break the stagnation.
"Yes," Su Yu had no choice but to report the unbelievable thing, "Just as the princess said, I can't figure out his escape." The Yongguo Tianlao uses huge trees as beams and is surrounded by earth and stone.
Yang Li was thrown into a cell in the corner.
In the first few days, he was interrogated about the poisoning. He was injured all over but fell Yang Li woke up and walked around the prison.
According to the jailer guarding the prison, his hands were hammering on the wall, touching and chiseling for several hours.
Because Yang Li threatened that he would poison him, the jailer was a little afraid of him. Seeing that he was just beating, he ignored him.
But soon, Yang Li stood in a position and started digging into the wall with a wooden spoon.
The jailer immediately reported it to the jailer, who laughed loudly and thought that being able to dig through earth and stone walls with a wooden spoon was nothing more than a dream.
But as soon as he finished speaking, a loud "boom" was heard, the main beam tilted, and the sky prison collapsed.
When the cells collapsed, several prisoners who were locked were killed on the spot, while those who were not locked fled one after another.
The Weiwei army assisted the jailer to capture the prisoner. Yang Li could not run fast because he was injured, so he could only curse and catch the prisoner.
Su Yu found this incident unbelievable, so he reported it to Zhao Zheng.
"You mean, he used a wooden spoon to dig down Gu's Tianlao?" Zhao Zheng asked with an eyebrow.
"I also think this is strange, but the prison did collapse, and a hole happened to be opened in the cell where Yang Li lived. If it weren't for his inconvenience, he might have escaped."
The doubts on Su Yu's face were no less than those of Zhao Zheng, but Jiang He beside him gently touched his palms.
"Mo Family." Her eyes were like flying rainbows, bright and bright.
When the Song Dynasty was still in existence, Mo Zhai, who was as famous as Lu Ban, founded the Mohist school.
Mohism advocates universal love and opposes war.
Mo Zhai himself was proficient in instrument manufacturing and good at observing astronomy and mathematics. He once defeated the city wall with the power of an arrow and ended the war.
Later, Mo Zhai died, and the Mo family gradually divided into two branches. One of them was good at boating and chariot machinery. It was rumored that he could manipulate the world at the palm of his hand with his small skills, but he was elusive and disdained to be appointed by the court.
Judging from Yang Li's ability to use a wooden spoon to collapse the heavenly prison, he probably learned from the Mohists.
Zhao Zheng snorted coldly, looked at Jiang He's excited look, and asked, "What about the Mo family?"
"Mo Family," Jiang He waved his hand, "I want it."
She wants to repair the canal. If she wants to repair it faster, she must either increase the manpower input or find a way to improve the canal repair tools.
And there is a problem right now, that is, the canal construction is blocked by a we go around the hillside, hundreds of thousands of people will not have access to canal you go through, the rocks are hard and difficult to dig, and the construction period will only be longer.
With Yang Li here, he might be able to think of a solution.
Zhao Zheng shook his head.
"No," he said, "I would rather the construction period be longer."
People with such extraordinary skills must be guarded against.
Today, Jiang He has already hired a medicinal herb dealer who came back from Chu State, and then he hired a Southern Barbarian tribe leader. Is it because he thought it would be too peaceful to sleep at night?
"I want."
Jiang He didn't care about Su Yu's presence and pulled Zhao Zheng's sleeve.
Su Yu quickly lowered his head.
He once hoped that one day he could break through Luoyang City and bring Jiang He back to the king.
But then things changed unexpectedly. Jiang He came, not to be the queen, but to build a canal.
Then help her and repair the ditch properly.
Thinking of this, Su Yu said respectfully: "I can personally take care of Yang Li to ensure the safety of Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Zhao Zheng remained unmoved.
His eyes flashed with cold light, and he said coldly: "Su Yu, if Princess Anguo wants Yang Li again, kill him."
This time he was not afraid of angering Jiang He.
Nothing is more important than her safety.
"Zhao Zheng!" Jiang He said anxiously.
Perhaps with Yang Li here, the canals could have been repaired a few years earlier, tens of thousands of people in Guanzhong would have been saved from starving to death, and the Yong Kingdom could have hoarded military rations to wipe out Liuhe.
However, Zhao Zheng didn't seem to feel her anxiety.
He stood coldly, the tenderness he had felt not long ago disappeared.
After thinking about it, he suddenly changed his mind and said, "You don't have to wait until later. Let's kill him today."
Su Yu hesitated, but still followed the order and left.
Zhao Zheng didn't care who Yang Li, who came from the southern barbarians, studied under, or how young he was now, or what he could do for the Yong Kingdom.
He had a very bad premonition in his heart, and that premonition made him want to kill someone with his own hands.
(End of this chapter)