Chapter 90

"Then you should always have money, food and grass. If you don't have these, you still want to restore the Daqin imperial family?"

This……

Standing aside, Zhao Yu didn't want to say anything anymore.

Yes, that's right, Zhao Yu at this moment can definitely be regarded as the poorest member of the royal family in the entire Han Dynasty.

He even thought about the toad eating swan meat.

Even the first emperor had the capital of a king and an army of hundreds of thousands.

Zhao Yu's identity feels worse than Liu Bei's, even poorer.

The bloodline of the Great Qin royal family with absolute bloodlines.

I didn't expect it to turn out like this, which is really surprising.

"..."

"Hey……"

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Yu who was silent at the side, his eyes were full of grievances, and his face turned red immediately.

Yup!

This is entirely his own problem. If he hadn't died so early in his time, there wouldn't have been so many things.

"Okay, the widow probably understands, it seems that you really have nothing, and it really hurts to look like this."

After a long sigh, Ying Zheng touched his forehead subconsciously, feeling very helpless.

This is my great-great-grandson.

He didn't expect to be able to be so mediocre, let alone a capable person who can stay by his side, even decent clothes are fine.

As an ancestor, I can't just watch my great-great-grandson start a family like this, can I?

As the emperor of Great Qin, the emperor of the entire Kyushu through the ages, no one can afford to lose such a person.

So Ying Zheng waved his hand and said very proudly:
"As your first emperor, you want to help Daqin in another era, which makes me very pleased. If my son has your determination, how can our Great Qin Empire not be strong?"

"Since you are in such a state of desperation now, I, the late emperor, also have the responsibility. Since it is fate to meet you here with the immortal master."

"If you need anything, just tell me directly. If the widow Daqin's financial resources can support you, I will definitely take care of you. After all, you are also related to me by blood, and you are not an outsider."

'hiss--'

Hearing this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but gasped.

My heart became more and more excited, this is not a joke, the first emperor is an emperor through the ages, and the assets in his hands are unimaginable.

If you can accept a little bit, it must be very good.

There was a gleam of light in his eyes, and he bowed three times and knocked nine times again, and said quickly:
"Thank you for the reward from Emperor Xian. It's just that Wen Chengwu and the immortal masters have told me that there is no need for Emperor Xian to worry. It's just that Pingsheng can't solve the problem of food and grass. Pingsheng was poor since he was a child. The immortal master has borrowed me to look at the gold, but I am worried that buying a large amount of grain and grass may scare the snake, so if the first emperor thinks it is okay, give me some grain and grass."

The food and grass in the world are the foundation of any period.

It is also the basis of everything. Even in modern society, as long as the price of food rises, everything will follow.

But in a place like Dahan, money and gold are not the key or even a big deal.

But grain and grass are indeed one of the must-have magic weapons!

How good a soldier is not to join the army because of the hatred of his family and country, but because of where he can get a bowl of rice, and the deployment by the state is much better than that of the civilians.

So since ancient times, as long as there is food and grass, there are countless soldiers and horses!
Especially in times of war, food and grass are scarce and even more important than iron. You can fight without weapons, but you can't survive without food and grass.

In ancient times, no matter where they were, they were all agricultural countries, and the core element of fighting in agricultural countries was food and grass.

No matter how powerful you are, as long as there are any problems with your food and grass, you can consume a country to death without spending a war.

It's not that Ying Zheng is ignorant of these issues. In fact, he is clear in his heart, so he said thoughtfully:
"Lack of food?!"

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng frowned.

The entire campaign of the Xiongnu is not yet completely over. The entire Great Qin still needs to be responsible for the food and grass of nearly 50 soldiers, and the food and grass of almost [-] captives. This daily cost is simply unimaginable.

Even the price of grain and grass in Xianyang City has been three or four times higher than usual. One can imagine the pressure Yingzheng is facing at this moment.

Every day is basically an astronomical figure.

But as long as the entire territory of the Huns is won, those lost profits will be recovered directly, and it will definitely make a profit.

However, food and grass are still very critical to the entire Great Qin.

give?
How much? !

At any rate, the widow is also an emperor through the ages. What should I do to those more than 50 fighters who have no face if I have less, but who have too many widows?
How about giving it a little bit? !

Hey... the more I think about Yingzheng, the worse my mood will be. If the sweet potatoes can mature quickly, then there will be no problems at all. The yield of thousands of catties per mu is not a joke. It can provide the simultaneous development of the widow and the great-great-grandson.

"Hey……"

"Pingsheng, don't think that the first emperor was stingy. The widows are also attacking the entire Xiongnu chassis at this time, trying to wipe them out completely. The amount of food and grass wasted this day is already very large."

"So I give you a little less hope that you don't think the first emperor is stingy."

"The widow promises you that if you talk to the widow after half a year, the widow will give you as much as you want."

This……

Zhao Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then there was a smile on his face.

At the beginning, he never thought that the first emperor would give him food and grass. This can be regarded as a surprise, a gift from his own blood.

After all, the first emperor was also in a critical moment at this time, food and grass during the war was hard to buy, and it would be a blessing to be able to reward himself with a little.

"The first emperor, Pingsheng knew that the first emperor was fighting a national war recently, so it was a bit presumptuous to speak."

"If it's inconvenient for the first emperor, forget it. After all, I don't have that many troops for the time being. A little collection should be enough."

"Bless the first emperor to take down the Xiongnu as soon as possible, and eliminate harm for the people of Daqin."

"Bullshit!"

After hearing this, Ying Zheng scolded, touched his chin, and thanked some domineering air between his brows: "I am an emperor through the ages, and what I say is like a nail on the board, and it can be a joke, which loses the royal prestige!"

But after finishing speaking, Ying Zheng's face was slightly regretful, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and said:

"However, you have heard what the immortal master said about the current situation of the widow, so I will give you fifteen stones of food and grass for you to make do with. Once the Great Qin War is over, the widow will entrust the immortal master to send it to you..."

(End of this chapter)

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