Daqin Fusu: It is difficult to start the battle

Chapter 181 It's not too late

Fusu sighed leisurely, how many pitfalls did that fat man leave for him!

He has always been puzzled, why did Wang Jian start from the direction of Hangu Pass when he attacked Chu, instead of going through Wuguan and pushing across the Han River and the river.

If it is true what Meng Yi said, then the problem of Nanjun is imminent.

That is the southern gateway to the land of Guanzhong, and Fusu remembered that there was a sentence in the Yunmeng Qin Bamboo Slips unearthed in later generations:

Now that laws and decrees are in place, but the officials and the people don't use them, and the people who have lost the country's obscenity are not alone...the hearts of private interests and country customs remain unchanged.

In other words, at least in the 20th year of the first emperor, Chu customs were still prevalent in Nanjun, and Qin laws were not used.

The reason is that so many Chu people died in the battle of Yan and Ying that year, so that the Pichi in the east of Yancheng City was piled up like a mountain of corpses, and it was called the smelly pond.

So after that battle, almost every household in Guishou who survived there had a blood feud with the Qin people.

Fu Su was silent for a while, looked at Meng Yi and asked, "Didn't you tell him about the Nanjun problem when the former emperor was here?"

Meng Yi sighed: "How come there is no such thing, it's a pity that there is no holiday!"

Fusu can only sigh again, if that fat man lives another 20 years... he will definitely have a lot of common language with the prince of a certain corrupt country!

Fu Su looked directly at Meng Yi and asked, "You came here in the snow today, so you must not be talking about the story of Chu Kingdom with me. Tell me, what do you need me for?"

Meng Yi smiled and said: "When I went to Nanjun to be the county guard, I hope His Majesty can transfer some engineers to me... I want to build a few workshops for Your Majesty in Nanjun."

Fusu thought for a while, and said: "No problem, not only will I send you engineers, but I also plan to send officials who will be the young mansion to go to Nanjun with you to repair the dikes around Yunmengze, renovate the roads, and raise the height of the road. Wall."

"Well, by the way, what do you think of Xiong Que?"

"Xiong Que? The one who claims to be the descendant of Qu Zi?" Meng Yi thought for a while and said, "This is a person who understands current affairs."

Fusu said: "What if I appoint him as Nanjun Juncheng?"

Meng Yi suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Your Majesty's move is wonderful!"

But then a trace of doubt flashed on his face: "In Nanjun, there are many people from Qu Jingzhao's three families. If Xiong Que becomes the county magistrate... I am afraid that the local Chu people will have other ideas.

Fu Su shook his head and said: "I said that day that the head of Guizhou in the distance has not yet gathered, and it is time to use the policy of gentleness to appease people's hearts. Then I went to Shangjun..."

"That's why Xiong Que's contribution to the state policy this time has allowed me to freely grab the wealth of heaven and earth. If you have meritorious service, you will be rewarded! The important use of him can just set an example for the people of Nanjun..."

What Fusu didn't say was that the state of Chu had perished, and most of these so-called aristocrats who had been marginalized for decades wanted nothing more than to return to the life of their ancestors.

As for the surname of Ying or Mi sitting on the throne, it makes no difference!

More importantly, Fusu's biological mother is from the authentic royal family with the surname Mi, which naturally has a strong attraction to the nobles of Chu State.

For example, when the Empress Dowager Mi Bazi was in power, the Chu people almost controlled the highest power of the Qin court.

Moreover, which family members are reused and which family members are not reused can also serve the purpose of dividing them.

Those with vested interests must protect their rights, while those in opposition must launch a counterattack.

Later generations call this "mobilizing the masses to fight against the masses"...

Of course, the reason why this can be done in Nanjun is because in the north of Nanjun is Wuguan, which is guarded by a large army, and further north is the most elite Xianyang Army.

Fusu even felt that when the time was right, he planned to build an ancestral hall to worship Qu Yuan beside the Miluo River, so as to further win over the hearts of the Chu people.

Just like offering sacrifices to Shi Kefa in later generations, those who are loyal to the country are worthy of commemoration.

It doesn't matter which dynasty they are loyal to.

"It's inconvenient for me to comment before the results are achieved." Meng Yi was silent for a while before leaving.

It's just that when he was sitting in the four-wheeled carriage given by the emperor, looking at the construction guide for the public toilet written on the scroll, he couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

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After Meng Yi left, Fusu walked out of the Nuan Pavilion wearing a bearskin cloak again.

He needs the cold brought by the wind and snow to refresh himself at the moment when he is groggy.

It was beyond his expectation that the situation in Nanjun was so dangerous, but fortunately, it was not too late to make up for it.

At this moment, when the cold wind blows, Fusu's spirit is lifted, and the lump in his chest is actually nothing at this moment.

Compared with the turbulence and treachery in other counties and counties in Shandong, Nanjun, which is close at hand, is actually relatively easy to solve.

Because it is very close to the base camp of the Qin people, the Guanzhong land where Xianyang is located, its strong military strength can guarantee that one force will drop ten meetings.

As for resolving hatred, it can only be done slowly.

With Meng Yi going out to Zhennan County in person, it shouldn't be difficult to refresh the local officials.

In this way, one's own policy of benefiting the people can be implemented in practice.

Ordinary Qianshou's lifelong desire is nothing more than to live and work in peace and contentment.

Fusu believes that with the popularization of iron tools, especially the popularization of Quyuan plows and columbine carts, as well as other new tools, the efficiency of farming will be greatly improved.

As a result, the farmland that originally took ten and a half months to plow can now be completed in only seven or eight days.

After all, it is a qualitative leap from wooden farm tools to iron farm tools.

And the time saved, whether it is going to the county to help the government plow the fields, or going to the mountains to pick some tea and herbs, can greatly improve the family environment.

Fusu looked at Yechi in Zhangtai Palace, and thought of Yunmengze which was still misty at the moment.

If the lake is filled to make land, can it increase a lot of fertile land?

But immediately, this plan was rejected by him.

It's not that he is an environmentalist, but that he thought of an insect that is called 'locust'.

According to historical records, the plague of locusts gradually spread from the relatively arid north to the Yangtze River Basin due to the surge in population, which led to the reclamation of lakes to increase food production.

But in this way, the lake system in the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River will be destroyed, which in turn will lead to the failure of the water storage regulation function of the Yangtze River Basin.

As a result, floods and droughts occurred frequently.

And after such a sudden drought and flood, a large number of barren beaches formed became a paradise for locusts.

As a result, locust plagues inevitably occur frequently.

For example, during the Huaizong period of the Ming Dynasty, the locust plague started in the Guanzhong Plain and the North China Plain, and then advanced all the way to the Yellow River and Yangtze River basins.

So, when an unemployed postman shouted the slogan of 'no pay'.

A certain person yelled that the ministers misunderstood me, and had no choice but to hang himself on the southeast branch...

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