Ying Zheng's gaze swept across the bamboo slips in front of him.
"The matter of farming cattle is beneficial to the people. I won't argue with you.”
"I don't care about chickens, ducks, geese, pigs, and so on.”
"Why did you plant so many sugar canes? There's also the Brown Sugar Workshop."
Zhang Luo smiled.
"Your Majesty, the cerealose we usually use is very expensive because it comes from grain. It's not easy to produce it, and it's shameful to waste grain.”
"This sugar cane can be boiled to produce brown sugar. It's easy to grow sugar cane, and boiling sugar can also be carried out during the slack season.”
"This subject still wishes to monopolize this sugar like salt and iron.”
"The cost of a catty of candy is at most 50 yuan. We'll sell it for 200 yuan…"
"In the future, when the national treasury has other income, we can release the restriction on brown sugar.”
Ying Zheng nodded." Yes…"
With a cost of 50 yuan, Zhang Luo, the black-hearted internal history, would be sold for 200 yuan.
If he sold it to a faraway place, such as outside Guanzhong, it would definitely be more than that.
Originally, Ying Zheng wanted to lower the price.
At least, people outside Guanzhong could afford it.
But thinking back…
Those who could afford sweets now were mostly those nobles and people from the Hundred Schools.
Thinking of the anger he felt after this expedition, Ying Zheng gave up.
In the future, when brown sugar was released and the people could freely boil it, the people would naturally be able to eat it.
Before that, he would ruthlessly earn the money of those people from the original Six Nations!
As Ying Zheng kept asking Zhang Luo questions, Zhao Gao remained calm.
Only the coldness in his eyes deepened.
Brown Sugar Workshop? The profits were huge!
Ying Zheng's attitude was already very obvious.
Zhang Luo might be fine this time.
No.
And the matter of him colluding with the soldiers of the first lieutenant's camp!
Everything else wasn't important, but this was the most taboo!
"Zhao Gao, bestow the seat to Zhang Qing!"
Only then did Ying Zheng realize that Zhang Luo was still standing.
In the beginning, he was a little angry, but later on, he forgot about politics.
"Yes."
Zhao Gao bowed to Ying Zheng.
He went out for a while and then brought in two young eunuchs.
He held a low table and a seat.
"Neishi, please sit."
"Yes." Zhang Luo sat down and thanked Ying Zheng," Thank you, Your Majesty.”
After that, Zhao Gao personally packed up the impeachment memorials that Ying Zheng had just pushed to the ground.
Just as he was about to place it beside Ying Zheng…
"Take it away, take it away." Ying Zheng waved his hand.
"Yes." Zhao Gao had no choice but to take it away and put it in another corner.
He had wanted to remind Ying Zheng.
There were still many impeachment cases that he had yet to see.
Ying Zheng looked at Zhang Luo, who was already sitting upright." Why do you want to use a thousand acres of land to plant tea leaves?”
"Is Great Qin running out of tea leaves?”
"Do you know how much food can be grown on a thousand mu of land?”
Speaking of this, Zhang Luo chuckled.
"Your Majesty, please dismiss the attendants."
Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed, then he raised his hand and waved.
The eunuchs and palace maids around him bowed to Ying Zheng, then lowered their heads and retreated.
He only turned around and walked out when he reached the palace door.
"You can tell me now."
Zhang Luo shook his head." Your Majesty, there's still one more person.”
As he spoke, Zhang Luo looked at Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao's lips twitched.
What secret were they going to tell him?
What secrets could tea leaves have?
Even he, the emperor's personal attendant, was going to be chased out?
"Internal history, this one is His Majesty's personal attendant…"
"Zhao Gao, get out." Ying Zheng said directly.
Behind Ying Zheng were the people from the Black Ice Platform.
There was no need for Zhao Gao at all.
"Yes." Zhao Gao did not dare to talk back to Ying Zheng. He immediately cupped his hands and bowed, then walked out.
When he had his back to Zhang Luo.
Zhao Gao's eyes became extremely murderous.
Just as he walked out of the palace door.
An elf-like person jumped in front of him.
"Zhao Gao greets the princess."
Ying Yinman stretched her long neck, wanting to see what was happening in the hall.
However, he couldn't see anything.
"Zhao Gao, let me ask you, did Imperial Father do anything to Zhang Luo?”
Zhao Gao started to loathe this princess.
"Princess, how would I know about the matter between His Majesty and the internal historian?”
"Hmph, you are the Prefect of Zhongche Prefecture and you are by my father's side. You just came out from inside, don't you know?”
Ying Yinman glanced at Zhao Gao unhappily.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll continue waiting. It's useless to count on you people.”
"Yes." Zhao Gao bowed again and left.
Hmph, when Huhai ascends the throne, these people will all die!
In the palace.
Zhang Luo was about to explain to Ying Zheng about the tea leaves.
This was his big plan.
"Hmm…Your Majesty, we still need one more person.”
"Who is it?"
Zhang Luo bowed slightly." Honored Guest Dian, please come.”
"Weak!"
Ying Zheng's eyes flashed.
Great Qin currently had three secret departments.
One of them was the assassin group of the Zhao experts, who used the martial world to control the martial world.
One of them was a spy of Great Qin under the hands of Honored Guest Dian Dun Ruo.
They were responsible for sowing discord, spreading rumors, assassinating enemy countries, collecting intelligence, and so on.
When Great Qin unified the world, it had contributed a lot.
In the past, it was Dunruo and Yao Jia who were in charge, but unfortunately, Yao Jia had passed away.
Now, Great Qin had already unified the world.
As a guest official, Dun Ruo and his spies quickly fell silent.
Of course, they were all still there, but the Honorable Guest Dian had too little to do at the moment.
The last one was the Black Ice Platform, which was only responsible to the Emperor. This was the most mysterious one.
He was also the one with the highest status.
These three usually did not interfere with each other.
When Great Qin unified the world, everyone had their own contributions.
Now that Zhang Luo wanted to invite Dun Ruo over, who was he going to deal with?
"Men, summon Dunrou!"
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