After His Majesty left, he stood up in a daze.
"What are you looking at? You don't have to work anymore?"
Gongshu Mo roared when he saw the craftsmen looking at him.
Seeing that their boss was angry, the craftsmen quickly got busy again.
Coal was nothing new, but it was extremely difficult to mine.
No one had ever found a large open-air coal mine like the one His Majesty mentioned.
There was a method to find mineral veins in Guan Zi's Earth Mathematics section, but it was very simple.
Compared to the wonderful book that His Majesty had given him, it was a world of difference.
He had to find the coal mine within a month. Otherwise, Gongshumo had no doubt that His Majesty would let him return to his hometown to retire. This was the best outcome.
Even if His Majesty killed him in a rage, he would have died in vain.
It seemed that he had to continue sending more people. In any case, His Majesty had already promised to use the power of the entire country to support him.
He wanted to invite the Gongshu family to Xianyang. In addition, he wanted to write a letter and prepare a generous gift to invite the Qingxi Wang family.
As a descendant of Ghost Valley, the Wang family of Qingxi Ghost Valley was proficient in Feng Shui and knew the landscape like the back of their hands.
With their help, the chances of finding the coal vein would greatly increase.
Gongshu Mo racked his brains. All the families or people who could help and contribute to the search for the coal mine flashed through his mind.
Xianyang Palace, Pingtian Palace…
Ying Zheng was lying on the couch, reading the memorials.
After a busy day, he felt a little tired.
However, there were still a lot of memorials from all over the country that needed to be read.
Zhao Xi, who was waiting at the side, looked at the exhausted Emperor who was still persisting in dealing with government affairs. His heart ached as he said,"Your Majesty, why don't you rest early today?”
While reading the memorial, Ying Zheng said,""Zhen can rest, and the government affairs and state affairs can be reviewed tomorrow.”
"But tomorrow and tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.”
"I can delay and wait, but can the people who are suffering wait?”
"The sooner Zhen finishes dealing with it, the sooner they can receive compensation from the Imperial Court.”
"Do you think I can sleep?"
Zhao Xi felt his nose turn sour, and tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn't help but wipe the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.
He could be considered an old man in the palace. Before the Emperor personally ruled, he had been in the palace.
Later, he was appreciated by the Emperor and became an official.
For more than ten years, His Majesty had been handling government affairs day after day. He had never slacked off for a day.
Reading memorials every day is calculated by stone. Such a wise monarch and sage, why do the people of the world still want to cause trouble?
He wanted to persuade the Emperor to take care of his health, but he opened his mouth and could not say anything.
"Go to sleep! Zhen is still very late."
Ying Zheng turned over and sat up, holding a bamboo slip in his hand. He stretched his body, and a look of enjoyment appeared on his face.
"I am not sleepy yet. I will serve Your Majesty here.”
"This subject instructed the kitchen to prepare some snacks for Your Majesty to enjoy.”
Zhao Xi's face was full of smiles as he said to Ying Zheng.
"After hearing what you said, I really feel a little hungry.”
"Oh right, the palace might not be peaceful recently. As an official, you have to pay more attention!”
Ying Zheng spread out the memorial in his hand, then picked up a brush and dipped it in ink, and began to write notes on it.
When Zhao Xi heard this, his turbid old eyes flickered with a strange light. He cupped his hands and bowed."Don't worry, Your Majesty. I will take care of the harem so that Your Majesty will have no worries.”
"Go!"
Ying Zheng focused on writing his notes. He was still very satisfied with Zhao Xi's words, so he said with a smile.
"Yes."
Zhao Xi cupped his hands and bowed before he slowly left the Palace of Peaceful Heaven. After he walked out of the main door, he waved at the palace attendants outside.
Several servants immediately closed the two huge doors of the hall slowly.
Zhao Xi looked at the night sky and revealed a vicious expression.
His Majesty was implying that he was worried that Zhao Gao's henchmen would cause trouble in the palace?
After all, Zhao Gao had been a tyrant in the palace for many years, and he had personally promoted many internal servants.
However, this official token of his was not to be trifled with.
Because of His Majesty's favor, he and Zhao Gao had lived in peace all these years.
However, when His Majesty mentioned this matter today, he was obviously hinting that he wanted to nip all the unstable factors in the bud.
To be able to take root in the palace, which one of them was soft-hearted?
All the kind people had died long ago…
The world could only see the magnificence of the Imperial Palace, but who could see how many resentful bones were buried in the dark corners of the palace?
The sun rose from the east, and the first ray of sunlight slowly illuminated the earth…
The lights in the palace were extinguished by the chamberlain under the order of the lantern.
In the Wangyi Palace, there was a woman with pink cheeks and an exotic charm. She was dressed in colorful clothes and held a Hu Qin in her hand. She sat in a pavilion with rippling water and looked at the slowly rising red sun with a worried expression.
A beautiful and lonely tune came from the Hu Qin in her hand. At this moment, a handsome and luxuriously dressed young man jumped towards the woman.
"Consort Mother, you're here playing the zither again.”
The young man only spoke after his mother finished her song.
The woman swept away the worry on her face and revealed a smile that was like a blooming flower."Hai 'er, why are you here so early today?”
"Your son misses consort mother and wants to come over early to greet consort mother.”
The young Huhai said with a smile as if his mouth was smeared with honey.
"Alright, don't give Consort Mother bewitching soup.”
Hu Ji knew her son very well. Every time he asked her for something, he would be extremely obedient and say a lot of good things.
"Consort Mother still dotes on this subject the most."
"Zhao Gao hasn't taught your son how to read and write for a long time. Does Imperial Mother know where Zhao Gao is?”
Huhai blinked his big eyes and asked curiously.
The smile on Hu Ji's face stiffened, but it quickly returned to normal.
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