Seeing that Zhao Chongyuan's expression seemed a little downcast, the black-hearted tour guide curled his lips.

Unexpectedly, this is a patriotic businessman.

In fact, he has seen too much of this scene.

When Zhao Ding didn't arrive in Youzhou, it was so miserable that he couldn't even eat the bark of the trees.

There were so many things going back home in exchange for a few steamed buns for a wife. There were people starving to death everywhere on the road. No one even buried their bodies, so they had to feed wild dogs.

Even the exchange of children for food is common.

That's called hell on earth.

In other words, life has been relatively easy in the past few years.

The black-hearted tour guide casually threw the pendant that Zhao Chongyuan had thrown to him before: "For the sake of your patriotism, I don't want this jade pendant. For the one tael of silver, I, Zhang San, will help you."

Padded."

"Need not."

Zhao Chongyuan waved his hand and refused.

There is no reason to take back what the emperor has given away.

"Hey, this businessman is interesting."

Zhang San grinned and didn't care. He continued to ask his subordinates to help add firewood to the bottom of the pot.

While looking at these refugees with green eyes.

These are all money.

When they arrive in Youzhou, these people will become workers in the factories under their Royal Highness, Prince Yan.

When the time comes, factories will be built one after another.

With all the weird gadgets that His Highness Prince Yan has made, there is not enough gold everywhere.

At the same time, Zhao Chongyuan walked to the carriage with his hands behind his back.

Looking at Wang Lishi, Zhao Chongyuan looked gloomy: "Who is the prince of Yanzhou?"

"ah?"

Hearing Zhao Chongyuan's words, Wang Lishi frowned slightly, his eyes a little stunned.

"explain."

Zhao Chongyuan asked with his face still gloomy.

Seeing Zhao Chongyuan's serious expression, Wang Lishi felt that he couldn't deal with it, so he said bravely: "It's His Royal Highness King Qi."

"That boy Zhao Zhe?"

Zhao Chongyuan looked at Wang Lishi in surprise, his voice rising in pitch.

"Yes Yes."

Wang Lishi had a sneer on his face.

King Qi is the eighth son of Zhao Chongyuan, who is also the half-brother of Zhao Ding. Originally, King Qi’s fiefdom was not here, but in another place. Later, King Qi’s mother-in-law Zhang Guifei personally came to Zhao Chongyuan to intercede, and the Zhang family

There was also considerable power in the court, so Qi King Zhao Zhe was granted the title of Yanzhou.

Although Yanzhou is not particularly wealthy, it is also one of the important granaries of Daqian.

It is easiest to grow crops on black soil.

Moreover, with the natural barrier of Youzhou, as long as Youzhou is not broken, Yanzhou basically has no worries about war.

But now...

"Pick two fast horses to follow me to Youzhou, and ask a few more people to accompany me to protect you."

Zhao Chongyuan ordered with a gloomy look.

"ah?"

Wang Lishi was startled and looked at Zhao Chongyuan hesitantly, his eyes darting around as he didn't know where to look.

"Why are you hesitating?"

Zhao Chongyuan cursed angrily: "I gave Youzhou to a boy like Zhao Zhe to govern, but look at what happened to him after I governed it?"

Wang Lishi smiled coquettishly and said quietly: "Your Majesty, have you ever thought that it's not that His Highness King Qi is not good at governing, but that His Highness King Yan is too good?"

"Why is Zhao Ding so good? He is so good that he is so good that he tricked me into being a fool."

Zhao Chongyuan was a little unconvinced, slapped his thigh again, and cursed angrily: "What's wrong with Zhao Ding's outstanding performance? No matter how good he is, he is my seed, and it is my encouragement that makes him good. I think that King Qi is not good now because I have not pushed him well!"

Zhao Chongyuan frowned and glared at Wang Lishi.

"hey-hey."

Wang Lishi had a sneer on his face.

He didn't know how to answer Zhao Chongyuan's words.

It seems that I, you, are not as good as King Yan.

But Wang Lishi would not dare to say this even to death.

After looking at Zhao Chongyuan and then at the six full trucks of goods outside, Wang Lishi looked at Zhao Chongyuan and asked: "Your Majesty, if we transfer to Yanzhou Qi Prince's Mansion, what should we do with these things brought out from Youzhou?

"

"Let the guard named Erwazi bring a few palace guards to escort him. Just remember to hang the flag of the official ship."

Zhao Chongyuan ordered impatiently.

While the two were talking.

The guard has brought several fast horses.

Zhao Chongyuan got on his horse.

He waved his horsewhip casually.

A driving sound!

The black horse underneath him headed towards Yanzhou City.

As the emperor of horse racing, although Zhao Chongyuan has been on the throne for many years, his horse skills have not weakened at all.

"master."

Watching Zhao Chongyuan ride away.

Wang Lishi quickly led his men to catch up.

Zhang San was stunned when he saw this posture.

What the hell is this detour?

But when I saw that although Zhao Chongyuan left, there were still many people left behind, I felt relieved in my heart.

The big fat sheep you got can't fly anymore.

…

Half a day later, inside the palace of Prince Qi of Yanzhou.

A young man was lying lazily in the hall.

Surrounded by a group of singers and dancers, the slim and beautiful singers danced gracefully to the musicians' playing.

Next to the young man stood an old man dressed as a Confucian scholar, who was whispering something in the young man's ear.

While enjoying the tender service of the maid next to him, the young man glared at the old man with an unconvinced look: "Your Majesty, I have been the grandson of the palace for eighteen years, and now it is difficult to get a fief. What's wrong with me enjoying it?

What's wrong?"

The old man dressed as a Confucian scholar had a bitter look on his face, and quickly persuaded him: "Your Highness, it's not that I won't let you enjoy it, but the people outside are really waiting impatiently. Why don't you meet me first?"

"What are you seeing? I'm enjoying myself without looking at you, Your Majesty."

While the two were talking, the music and dancing in the hall also stopped.

When Zhao Zhe saw this posture, he immediately became anxious. He patted the table and sat up from the chair: "Play the music, keep dancing!"

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? It's just two of us. We'll talk about it later, Your Majesty, when I've finished enjoying it."

Zhao Zhe didn't care.

At this moment.

Snap!

The closed door of the hall was suddenly kicked open by someone from outside.

A middle-aged man with a somewhat similar face to Zhao Zhe walked in holding a whip.

"Hey, you're still playing music and dancing, right? Come on, I'll let you dance well."
To be continued...