"Your Majesty, think about it. The Zhao State is now strong and wealthy, but the people are not very wealthy. With such a large territory to the east, the people in some cities may still be chewing tree roots and bark." Luo Qingchen picked up the pen on the desk. Draw a rough map of the east on a piece of rice paper.
Of course, her ability to draw such a thing must be the credit of the original owner.
After all, the original owner was also familiar with military books for the sake of Zhao Anyang's future. He also memorized the map directions thoroughly and kept them in mind.
She looked sideways at Zhao Anyang and found that he was listening to her very seriously, and she felt happy unconsciously in her heart.
"For example, the people in this city are rich in tea, and the people in this city are good at refining weapons. However, the people in this place have never seen tea, and the people in this place have never seen weapons..."
"I understand." Zhao Anyang interrupted her and said with gleaming eyes: "Qing'er means that tea is a cheap thing in this city, but it becomes an expensive thing in that city."
"That's right! After all, rare things are valuable." Luo Qingchen chuckled, expressing great satisfaction.
Maybe it was because he listened carefully to her thoughts, or maybe it was his cry of 'Qing'er' that made her heart tremble.
Zhao Anyang's eyebrows were filled with joy. She was right, a rich people makes a country strong.
Ding—the favorability is increased by five, and the task completion rate is 50%.
Let me go, why does the system increase my favorability by five and decrease it by ten! Did you write the program incorrectly when you turned it into a system? Is the algorithm unqualified
The system ignored her at all and continued to commit suicide.
"Qing'er, it's getting very late. You go to bed first, I have to change the test questions." He turned his eyes and looked at her with tenderness in his eyes.
Luo Qingchen shook her head, her long black hair swaying slightly as she shook her head, and the tassel hairpin on her head made a jingling sound.
It makes people feel happy.
"I will lie here for a while. When the emperor finishes writing, you can call me." Luo Qingchen leaned a little to the left, flicked her sleeves slightly, and her aqua sleeves were spread flat on the copy. She closed her eyes and looked at the long sleeves. The long eyelashes trembled slightly.
So beautiful, really beautiful.
Ding—the favorability is increased by five, and the task completion rate is 55%.
Ma De, you dare to work so hard and go back to before liberation.
"Okay..." Zhao Anyang wanted to refuse and let her go to bed first.
But looking at her beautiful face, he suddenly felt reluctant to let her leave him for even a moment.
Early the next morning, when Luo Qingchen woke up, Zhao Anyang was no longer around.
She was covered in a white leopard and mink fur coat, and there was still his aura on her body.
After stretching, she walked directly outside the imperial study room. Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, there were four maids guarding the door.
"Slave, please give my regards to Madam!" The maids looked at their new master with smiles, including Xiao Qiu, who had been with her for so many years.
"You guys?" Although I probably knew what was going on, I still wanted to ask.
"This servant is a gift from the emperor to the madam. From now on, she will serve the madam in her daily life and food." Xiaoqiu was obviously the happiest one, and the corners of her mouth were almost dimple-like.
Luo Qingchen nodded to show that he knew that Zhao Anyang was thoughtful and sent someone to find Xiaoqiu, probably because he was afraid that she would not be used to it.
Ahem, what a warm and caring man.
But it was different in ancient times. Before she even slept with the emperor, the palace maid assigned four to her.
Sure enough, you can be willful if you have money.
Well, you have the power and willfulness! (To be continued)