Qin Ming didn't expect that this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes would do such nonsense!

Are you actually planning to set up a honey trap for yourself?

Are you someone who falls into a trap so easily?

You guessed it... you were wrong!

Qin Ming retracted his gaze from the beauties, and his eyes calmed down again.

"no."

He is not in such a mood for enjoyment now.

From the people around him, Qin Ming seemed to see expressions of disappointment.

Pei Zhi even suggested to Qin Ming, "Your Highness, accept these civilian girls as maids to save trouble on weekdays."

Qin Ming rolled his eyes at him.

Sometimes the rain is enough to give me a headache.

Do you think you are not bothered enough by recruiting a few more maids?

"That's right!" Zhang Zeduan said quickly.

"Lingnan is not as good as the palace. Your Highness must not be able to adapt to it, right? These women are all willing to serve His Highness! I guarantee that they will make His Highness comfortable..."

This guy said to Qin Ming with a meaningful expression.

Qin Ming couldn't understand what this guy meant.

But the more this happened, the more Qin Ming became wary in his heart.

Beauty Township, Tomb of Heroes!

How could Qin Ming not be wary when the governor was so kind?

Not to mention that there were several beautiful beauties in front of her.

Even if he is a monster who has conquered the country, Qin Ming does not dare to agree easily.

"This...Prefect Zhang should keep it for himself."

Zhang Zeduan wanted to give some more advice.

But seeing Qin Ming's slightly impatient look, he had no choice but to give up, secretly feeling sorry for himself.

He immediately said no more and waved for the women to leave.

"Since His Highness doesn't like it, then don't force it."

Zhang Zeduan said again, "Your Highness, I don't know what you said a few days ago, but do you still remember it?"

How many days ago?

The scenes of the past few days quickly flashed through Qin Ming's mind.

A few days ago, this piece of Ze Duan came to Jinshahe City...

Qin Ming's expression gradually turned cold.

"Of course I remember, Prefect Zhang still owes His Highness an explanation!"

Zhang Zeduan was about to mention the textile machine, but unexpectedly, Qin Ming suddenly mentioned it.

He paused, looking embarrassed, and could only bite the bullet and explain to Qin Ming.

"This...please forgive me, Your Highness, Sixth Prince."

"That Xiao Rong was so greedy that when he heard the news about His Highness's suppression of bandits, he was so bold that he decided to hit His Highness Sixth on the head! He really deserves to die!"

"Your Highness, Xiao Rong, my subordinates never thought that he would dare to come to Lingnan to collect grain without authorization, even under the banner of the imperial court..."

The more Zhang Zeduan talked, the angrier he became, "If His Highness the Sixth Prince hadn't captured this guy, I would never have let him go once I found out the truth!"

Qin Ming glanced at him, "You really don't know?"

Zhang Zeduan hurriedly swore, "Your Highness, the Sixth Prince, I will never say anything false, otherwise the sky will strike like lightning and I will die..."

"Okay." Qin Ming stopped him and frowned slightly.

He could naturally sense that the blue-clothed official Xiao Rong had little to do with the prefect Zhang in front of him.

But Qin Ming guessed that the truth of the matter was definitely not as simple as what Zhang Taishou said.

Zhang Zeduan said that Xiao Rong was greedy. After hearing the news that he had successfully suppressed bandits, he planned to come to Jinsha City to collect grain.

Qin Ming can actually understand such behavior.

In such a remote area, officials don't have much money.

Qin Ming believes that Xiao Rong is definitely not the only one who behaves like this.

What surprised Qin Ming was that even though he had already announced his identity, Xiao Rong still dared to be so arrogant!

If there is nothing to rely on behind him, Qin Ming will never believe it.

At the beginning, Qin Ming thought that he was relying on Prefect Zhang in front of him.

But looking at it now, there should be someone else relying on him!

Who is it?

Could it be related to the mastermind behind the palace?

A hint of coldness flashed across Qin Ming's eyes.

Qin Ming only partially believed Zeduan's explanation.

It's just that it is absolutely unrealistic for Qin Ming to want Zeduan to honestly explain everything at the moment.

Therefore, Qin Ming did not investigate further.

Seeing that Qin Ming didn't seem to want to delve into this issue, Zhang Zeduan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

A smile appeared on his face, and he finally boldly asked, "Your Highness, Sixth Highness, what I am referring to is the five hundred textile looms..."

Five hundred textile machines...

Qin Ming's thoughts were brought back by his words.

The memory in Qin Ming's mind soon returned to the discussion with Zhang Zeduan that day.

On that day, Qin Ming planned to cooperate with Yanzhou with 500 textile machines.

At this time, Zhang Zeduan's initiative to mention it also played into Qin Ming's hands.

"My Highness has already prepared the five hundred textile looms. Meng Fan, lead the way."

Qin Ming motioned to Meng Fan beside him to lead the way.

Meng Fan looked at Zhang Zeduan and reacted at this time, leading the way.

He went to the direction where Qin Ming had seen the workshop before.

In the workshop, more than 500 textile machines are quietly placed in the warehouse.

Zhang Zeduan looked at the textile machines in the warehouse with extremely satisfied eyes.

"good!"

"Thank you for your help, Your Highness, Sixth Highness. I will serve you as an official in the future, and I will be obliged to do so!"

Qin Ming coughed lightly.

It means that Zeduan's empty words are not what Qin Ming wants to hear.

It's just a cake, how could Qin Ming not see it?

What Qin Ming wants to hear is not just empty talk!

Zhang Zeduan also realized it, his expression froze, but soon a smile appeared, "Your Highness, please rest assured, I will keep your orders in mind!"

"The caravan from Yanzhou will rush to the Lingnan area in the near future!"

“I hope to achieve good cooperation with Sands City!”

After hearing this, Qin Ming finally had a satisfied smile on his face.

This is right!

He patted Zhang Zeduan's shoulder and nodded.

Zhang Zeduan smiled and called on his men to move the textile machines in the warehouse onto the carriage.

Jinsha City quickly became busy.

Qin Ming's Qingjia Army was responsible for unloading the grain and other goods from the carriage.

Zhang Zeduan's subordinates were busy moving the textile machines in the warehouse.

When passing by the school grounds, the uniform sound of training slogans reached the ears of several people.

Qin Ming stopped and looked back at Zhang Zeduan.

"By the way, in the last competition...the few of your Great Flame Army soldiers died, right?"

Zhang Zeduan didn't hear Qin Ming's words clearly.

I thought Qin Ming was asking if the soldiers of the Great Yan Army who were competing earlier were okay.

He paused in his steps and his expression changed slightly.

Don't you know if something is wrong?

Your warrior, don't you know how heavy the attack is?

Among the ten Great Yan Army who competed, three unlucky ones died and the rest were all seriously injured!

The mildest one was a comminuted fracture. Basically, it was impossible to fight again in this life!

He said with a smile on his face, "It's okay, it's okay, the Great Yan Army's physiques are tough, a little injury is nothing to worry about..."

Qin Ming nodded.

"That's good."

"By the way, someone on my side is in trouble, and he's seriously injured."

"What is the name of your commander of the Great Yan Army? Let him apologize to my people..."

Zhang Zeduan's eyes widened, "Ah???"

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