Daqin Fusu: It is difficult to start the battle

Chapter 184 The world where only the emperor is injured has been achieved
South of the Wei River, between Feng and Hao.

Although it is very close to Xianyang City, because it is close to the Mausoleum of Empress Dowager Xia and the royal garden of Shanglin Garden, this place has always been sparsely populated. There is only a luxuriant forest growing to its heart's content, and there may be a few chirping of animals in the middle of the forest.

Fusu's convoy was moving slowly on the road leading to the Mausoleum of Empress Dowager Xia, and the snow on the trees beside the road had long since disappeared.

The climate in this period was warmer than that of later generations. There was occasional snowfall in early spring, but it melted as soon as the sun came out after the snow stopped, which did not affect people's travel or agricultural production.

Well, the main reason is that the cold-resistant winter wheat is sown in the Guanzhong area at this moment, and the snowfall at this time can just replenish the moisture in the soil.

However, Taiyuan County and other places at the same latitude as Shangjun are in a state of abandonment, and corn will not be planted until some time later.

According to the orders of the food officials under Chang, they waited early outside the mausoleum of the Empress Dowager Xia, and the ritual officials and musicians who were in charge of the mausoleum were surrounded by sacrificial sacrifices and musical instruments.

The soldiers guarding the mausoleum also changed into freshly washed clothes, facing the direction of the Fusu convoy, and lined up neatly.

One of the purposes of Fusu's coming here today is to pay homage to his great-grandmother, whom he has never met, and ask for forgiveness for what he has to do next.

After all, Fusu wants to fulfill another wish of hers, 'In the next hundred years, there will be a million families nearby', so the family members of the Yueqiying who came all the way from Nanhai County were placed here.

Then after people settle down, they must have some livelihood.

Fusu planned to use a newly-made double saw to saw the forest around Xialing County, mainly around the hill where the mausoleum is located, and then replant mulberry trees.

One can raise silkworms and reel silk, sell the woven silk to Hu merchants in the Western Regions, and siphon wealth from Central Asia and Eastern Europe;

Secondly, you can raise chickens in the mulberry forest, and the chickens lay eggs, and the eggs lay chickens, and so on, the prosperity of the people makes the country strong;
Third, you can pick mulberries, not only eat them yourself, but also sell them for money.

So amidst the solemn and solemn music, Fusu set up the sacrifices and whispered his thoughts.

Well, if there is no objection, then it is agreed, let me just say, the great-great-grandmother is a great and kind person... Fusu saluted again, and walked out with peace of mind.

He boarded the golden root chariot, and under the escort of thousands of elite cavalry, the convoy continued to set off.

After a while, we arrived at Xialing County.

This place is in stark contrast to the sparsely populated mausoleums. With the arrival of immigrants one after another, Liju has been built in imitation of the counties in Guanzhong for the immigrants to live in.

According to their prestige, ability, and most importantly, loyalty, Li Dian, Xiang Yufu and other low-level management personnel except Tian Dian were selected from them.

Through the window of the car, Fusu saw the short stature, but strong and strong Yue people because of sufficient nutrition. Under the leadership of their respective Lidians, they either built walls or leveled the ground.

If you don't talk to them and just observe with the naked eye, the people here are not much different from the Qin people in the Guanzhong area.

When the convoy approached, the entire Xialing County began to boil.

I don't know who started it first, these Yue people who participated in the La Festival military parade began to cheer in unison in a slightly blunt Xia language:

"Thousands of years of the Qin Kingdom!"

"Your Majesty!"

While shouting slogans, they lined up neatly on both sides of the road according to the order of the military parade that day, and restrained their families not to go out of Lifang.

People in this period are still simple... Fusu intentionally waved to them, but considering that they couldn't see himself sitting in the car, he dismissed the idea.

After a while, Jin Gen's car stopped in front of the magnificently built county government gate.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" A group of Qin officials in black rushed forward and bowed.

"Get up." Fusu bowed his hands and looked at the new county magistrate of Xialing County.

This was recommended by the internal historian Wang He. His surname is Wei and his name is Ben. He was born in Xianyang School. Although he is only sixteen years old, he is proficient in Qin law.

Well, it was mainly because his own grandfather was the Prime Minister of the Right, Wei Liao.

"Huh? Lieutenant Li's injuries have healed?" Fusu sized up Li Shang narrowly.

"Thanks to Your Majesty, I'm all right." Li Shang smiled awkwardly and bowed his hands in salute.

He and his elder brother Li Shiqi temporarily lived in Shusun Tong's house, so when the two Yue girls with big bellies appeared that day,
Wearing a Confucian crown and fluttering sleeves, Li Shiqi held a long halberd, chased his younger brother, and ran around the mansion of Uncle Sun Tong's family several times...

And this joke, accompanied by Shu Suntong's big mouth that was comparable to a broadcast, has already spread throughout Xianyang City.

Fusu walked up to Wu Zai who was following in the convoy, saddled on his horse and said, "Let's go, take me to see how Sang Lin's transformation is going."

After Wei Ben and Li Shang responded in unison, they led the way on horseback.

Fusu rode on the horse and looked at the Lifangs under construction. Although they could not be compared with the high-rise buildings of later generations, at least they made people feel at ease.

Under Qin Law's training, Qin's artificial teachers have more or less obsessive-compulsive disorder, so the road between Lifang and Lifang is horizontal and vertical, which looks very orderly!
"Huh? What's that? A market?" Fusu asked with his horsewhip pointing at the city flag raised in the distance.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's the market!" Wei Bence said immediately.

Li Shang said with a smile: "Your Majesty does not know that the market in Xialing County was built much earlier than the county government!"

"Oh?" Fu Su was taken aback, remembering a memorial presented by the general of Wuguan before.

According to the report, a convoy of tens of thousands of people passed through Wuguan. The people in the convoy carried horses and camels, and they carried a lot of supplies, but because they had documents from the imperial court, they were not taxed.

Fusu only thought that they were carrying food and other daily necessities, so he ignored them.

Now it seems that they carry a lot of Nanhai County souvenirs!
Li Shang said triumphantly: "Before Ziying and I left Nanhai County, we specially asked people to buy a large amount of Lingnan's unique materials such as dried fish and dried fruits. Go back to Xianyang to sell."

"All the belongings in these Yueren's houses were bought with these things!"

Fusu glanced at him sideways, but didn't speak.

The people of Yue got a warm and happy home, and the people in the city made a fortune by buying and selling, but I lost a sum of city gate tax...

Well, only the world where the emperor was injured was reached!

But I am not at a disadvantage, I am the emperor, the herdsman on behalf of the heavens, and all the subjects in the world are sheep that I graze.

After Fu Su forcibly made a profit, he ignored the complacent little clever ghost, turned to Wei Ben and asked, "The fields granted to the Yue people can be separated by seals? Have you ever taught them how to farm?"

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