I, the Great Qin’s grandson, agreed to Fusu’s demotion at the beginning.
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The so-called rice, salt, tea and horse wine are all state affairs.

The wine and the warhorses that Ying Mu mentioned were two of them.

Of course, Ying Zheng was interested.

"Come, Mu 'er, tell me about it.”

Even though Ying Mu was only a three-year-old child, he didn't look down on him at all.

It was the same as when he was talking to the three dukes and nine ministers.

Ying Mu was chewing on the raisin in his mouth while pouring some into Ying Zheng's hand.

"First of all, this Ferghana Horse comes from the Western Regions. After sweating, it looks like it's bleeding.”

"This kind of horse has a thin head, a high neck, long limbs, light and elegant, and a slender and beautiful body.”

"Strength, speed, endurance, and thirst tolerance.”

"Even in a very hot climate, they can only drink water once a day.”

In Ying Mu's memory.

The fastest speed record of a Ferghana Horse was 4300 kilometers in 84 days.

According to calculations, the Ferghana Horse only needed 1 minute and 7 seconds to run 1000 meters on flat ground.

In history, there was a prisoner from Dunhuang who presented a Ferghana Horse to Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was overjoyed and called it Tianma. He even sang about it.

Ying Zheng's eyes narrowed.

He wasn't someone who didn't know anything.

He was also good at riding horses and archery.

Based on Ying Mu's description, Ying Zheng could already picture the appearance of a fine horse in his mind.

Unfortunately, the Western Regions and Dawan were still unknown.

If they could obtain a large number of Ferghana Horses, they could improve Great Qin's warhorses.

That way, wouldn't he have an advantage against the Hu of the Northern Desert?

Previously, when Ying Zheng ordered Meng Tian to lead 300,000 troops to attack the Xiongnu in the north, they could only drive the Xiongnu to the north of the Yin Mountains.

He could only order Meng Tian to use the Great Wall of Yan, Zhao, and Qin as the foundation to build the Great Wall to defend against the Hu.

If he could annihilate them, things would be different now.

"This Dawan…where is it?"

Hearing that, Ying Mu knew that Ying Zheng was tempted.

He immediately stretched out his hand and drew three circles on the ground.

From east to west, the size of the circle was medium.

"Imperial Grandfather, this is the approximate size ratio. The largest one is Great Qin, and the smallest one in the middle is the Yue Kingdom or the Hexi Corridor.”

"The Western Regions is to the west of the Yue Clan, and Dawan is to the west of the Western Regions.”

"The Western Regions. I heard from my master that there are dozens of countries there. The big ones have hundreds of thousands of people and tens of thousands of troops, while the small ones have thousands of people and hundreds of troops.”

Ying Zheng's eyes widened.

A country with thousands of people?

If Great Qin randomly flipped through a County, it would have more people than them.

Moreover, looking at the circle that Ying Mu had casually drawn, this so-called Western Region was not small.

Then, he could not help but laugh.

"Hahaha, hundreds of soldiers."

He was still young, so he probably didn't know the exact concept of the number of soldiers in an army.

The Western Regions had dozens of countries, and they were a pile of loose sand.

However, in order to get through the Western Regions, he had to first solve the problem of the Yue Nation.

This Yue Nation was not weak.

After memorizing the concepts of the Western Regions and Dawan, Ying Zheng said,""What about the wine?"

Ying Mu nodded and said," Grape wine is made from grapes. It's also very delicious. And, it doesn't need any grains."”

"We can think of a way to get grape seeds, plant them ourselves, brew them ourselves, sell them ourselves, and earn ourselves!”

"Put the wine into a good packaging, divide it into more grades, and make a good brand…"

Ying Zheng listened carefully to Ying Mu's entire story, from planting grapes to making wine to selling them.

After he finished speaking, he looked at Ying Mu strangely.

Could it be that this kid's business talent was the best?

According to what he said, after the grading, those nobles and wealthy families would not give up their face to buy low-grade ones for their own status.

Wouldn't he earn this money?

No, how could he go to the business side!

He had to hurriedly guide Mu 'er onto the right path.

Doing business was just a small path.

It was almost noon.

The sun was bright and dazzling.

A eunuch hurriedly brought over two magnificent umbrellas, shielding Ying Zheng and Ying Mu from the sun.

After Ying Zheng noticed it, he sighed inwardly.

He actually didn't know that time had flown by.

It's almost noon?

"However, Mu 'er, are you sure that the wine tastes good?”

"Others will definitely buy it?"

Hearing this, Ying Mu snorted proudly, trying his best to show his maturity.

He said," Of course. The so-called luminous cup of grape wine doesn't taste good. It's free!"”

In Ying Mu's memory, red wine was very popular.

There were many poems about wine.

Not to mention, they wouldn't be allowed to brew because of the food ban.

At this moment, a eunuch walked over from afar, trembling with fear.

He was really afraid of disturbing the happy family time between Ying Zheng and Ying Mu.

However, he had to fulfill his duty…

"Your Majesty, it's noon. It's time to eat.”

Now that the mission was completed, Ying Zheng had paid more attention to the Western Regions.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining three catties of sweet potatoes.

Ying Mu's eyes shone.

Ying Zheng, however, mistook Ying Mu's behavior for the reason that he had heard about lunch.

"Hahaha."

"As expected of Mu 'er who remembered that food is the most important thing for the people.”

"Let's go, Mu 'er. Let's have lunch together.”

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