The beggar emperor at the end of Ming Dynasty - Chapter 549
The scale of Shanghai Shipyard is becoming larger and larger. Similarly, the entire independent state of Shanghai is like a huge gold swallowing monster, which consumes countless materials, money and grain every month. The good wood transported from the deep mountains and forests in the southwest is one ship after another.
At this time, almost everyone saw Qin Huan’s determination and courage to the sea, otherwise he would never spend such a huge price to build an independent state in Shanghai.
Although the two military and civilian docks are still far from complete completion, they can still see the terrible outline, and the slipway on the beach next door is one after another, at least dozens of seagoing ships are under construction at the same time.
The fleet went up against the river. The girls looked at the scenery on both sides of the river with a smile. There were Yingyan and Yingyan all the way. Qin Huan kept laughing and laughing. Qin Huan also wanted to be happy.
The large number of female officers and soldiers who followed them were envious, because I’m afraid no empress and concubines of any dynasty could enjoy such freedom as the great Qin Dynasty. They not only didn’t have to be locked up in the palace all day, but also could be taken by the emperor to visit mountains and rivers and see all kinds of things in the world.
It was estimated that Hong Ying was unhappy among the group. Although she was released from the cold palace and could not abide by those gentle humiliation festivals in private in the future, Qin Huan didn’t let her go back to the north to attack the northeast. As for the expedition to Moxi and Mobei, it came to naught.
“Sister Ying, what’s the matter? Aren’t you happy to be with me?” Qin Huan saw her standing on the bow deck and sighing again. He came up from behind and hugged her with a smile.
“How dare my concubine be unhappy, but I’m not used to sitting on this ship. It’s better to ride a horse.”
After Zhang Yan’s lesson, although Hong Ying didn’t dare to say Qin Yu’s words without faith, there was still a trace of resentment in her tone.
“Isn’t that easy? After the implementation of the new policy in Hubei, we will go to Henan and ride a horse. ”
“So they can ride?” The red warbler looked at the women coming this way and turned her mouth.
“Naturally, they take a carriage. I’ll ride with you at that time. I don’t know how the wooden track from Kaifeng to Xiangyang is built. If it is completed, they can have a good experience.” Qin Huan smiled.
Sure enough, when she heard that she could take the railway carriage, the red warbler’s eyes lit up and became interested. It was obvious that she had liked the feeling of speed after only doing more than ten miles in Kaifeng last time.