Daqin: The poorest prime minister, the first emperor begged me to corrupt

Chapter 111 Back pain!Life is not easy!
"This...all these white rices were given to me alone?"

Looking at the small rice mountain in front of him, the head shaman of the Baozhu clan asked tremblingly.

In the past, as the head of the clan, he took advantage of the clan members, but in fact, he was not hungry and had a robe to wear.

After all, not everyone treats their own group as slaves like the head witch of the Black Bull Clan.

Not everyone is backed by the King of Panyu and Prince Panyu like the head witch of the Black Bull Clan.

If the bad old man goes too far, with Yue's brutal temperament, it is very possible to press him to death in the latrine while he is going to the toilet...

All in all, he was also in a state of extreme poverty before, and the shock of these 250 shibai rice can be imagined!

"The title is the reward. The white rice is the yearly salary attached to the title, and it will be there every year until you die." Li Si explained seriously.

"Hi~!"

The head shaman of the Orb Clan sucked in a breath of cold air suddenly, and there were signs of taking it again.

When Kun saw him, he hurried forward to help him, and at the same time found a wooden stick, and imitated Qin Mo to stuff it in his mouth to prevent him from biting his tongue.

The more people watching, no one came forward to help, because they were already stunned by Li Si's explanation.

"Is there a white rice mountain every year?"

"How can this be eaten?"

"Isn't the old shaman more blessed than the nobles of Panyu..."

……

When the Yue people looked at the ugly little old man, they felt envious in an instant.

An armored knight took the initiative to step forward and massaged the head witch of the Orb Clan.

After he recovered, the knights holding the official seal and the ribbons of the crown and gown also stepped forward together, stripping off the worn blue indigo linen robe on his body, and tied his loose white hair into a bun.

Then, put on a high crown for him, put on a brand-new black tulle jacket, a black toga embroidered with simple cloud patterns, and a gorgeous jade ring ribbon.

Including cotton footwear on the feet, as well as square-toed tiger-print boots.

Finally, he placed an exquisite brass seal letter and a light confession written on snow-white rice paper in his hands, one on the left and one on the right.

After the little old man dressed up like this, he really looked like a majestic old gentleman, and the eyes of the more and more people watching were staring at him, envious!

"Greetings to the Doctor~!"

Most of the thousands of knights got off their horses and bowed their hands to the sluggish Orb Clan witch chief.

As for the knights who did not dismount to salute, they were probably equal to or higher in title.

The head shaman of the Baozhu Clan shook his head, and finally came back to his senses, but looked at the black soldiers saluting in front of him, but was shocked and at a loss, and hesitated for a long time before saying: "Uh... free... free ceremony?"

Swah——

All the soldiers received the courtesy, retreated back to the formation, and got back on their horses.

The old shaman was so excited that he trembled again.

puff-

The old witch leader suddenly prostrated himself on the ground, facing the direction of the original Baozhu village, and shouted: "I, Hai Xiong, thank His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin for the reward!"

Feng Jie and Li Si nodded slightly, and when he got up after worshiping, he said: "We will take our leave first, and there are other places to reward."

The old shaman blinked mung bean eyes, and asked curiously: "But the original Tieshan clan, deer clan, etc., the eight clan shamans?"

"Exactly, your majesty will confer the title of fifth-class doctor on all nine of you."

"In addition, the shaman chief who is newly attached to the tribe will be awarded the fourth-class title without change."

"If you make contributions in the future, there will be rewards."

Feng Jie explained it carefully, and then looked at the envious onlookers, saying: "It's good to practice the ability to kill the enemy. When you go to the battlefield in the future, you can cut off the enemy's head. One head can be exchanged for another level." knighthood."

"Even if you are a first-class duke, you also have a salary of fifty shibami, one hundred acres of fertile land, and a mansion with a square meter of thirty steps..."

"Masters, be encouraged!"

All the Yue people listened to Feng Jie's step-by-step temptation, looked at Mi Shan in front of them, and the dog-like old witch leader, couldn't help breathing rapidly, and they all raised their hands together and said: "Follow the teachings of the gods~!!!"

Feng Jie and Li Si nodded in satisfaction, stopped talking nonsense, and led more than a thousand knights rumbled away to the next village.

"Congratulations to the gods!"

The old shaman bowed his hands respectfully and sent the team away.

Zhongyue people suddenly burst into a strange cry: "Awwhh~!!!"

The old shaman trembled in fright, and when he straightened up and turned his head, he found that the eyes of the former clansmen were all red at the moment, as if they had pink eye disease.

There is no doubt that it is the desire for the first rank of military merit!
Including women, they also have fierce faces!
The old shaman was stunned for a moment, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: [There is a benevolent government for the cultivation of the lower Yue people to have enough food and clothing, and military merits and honors for the lower Yue people to realize the leap. 】

The old shaman sighed in his heart, and turned to look at the crown robe and ribbon on his body, at the royal seal in his hand, and at the white rice piled up in front of him. How is your outfit?"

All the Yue people stopped their excitement and screams, their eyes were full of envy, and then awe.

Yes, awe!
So many armored heavenly soldiers wanted to salute the old shaman, how could they not be in awe?
How dare you not be in awe!
The old witch leader looked at the expressions of the children, but he couldn't help laughing.

Even when he was a witch chief, he never enjoyed the awe of his clansmen. This was the first time in history, and it felt novel!

However, he is a person who has been in the position of honor for a long time. In front of his clansmen, he has no sense of accomplishment in playing the prestige that he has played hundreds of times.

Well, even if you want to play prestige, you should go to the witch chief of the newly attached tribe nearby.

Just now I heard from those two gods that I am the fifth rank of nobles, while theirs is only the fourth rank, but they are one rank lower than myself...

"My honorable title was earned for me by you. If you didn't follow me to Daqin, how could the Sun God Emperor reward me, a bad old man?"

"I got a reward today, and I can't forget you. I will bring the rice back to the village, cook it in a pot, and then call the people from the nearby villages. Let's have a good time!"

The old sorcerer waved his hand and said proudly.

All the Yue people suddenly screamed strangely again, or swarmed towards Mishan, happily carrying them to the village.

Or Sa Yazi ran to the nearby villages and called the tribe to come to the banquet.

Slightly leaning, the smoke from the cooking rose in the village, and the fragrance of steamed rice wafted away.

All Yue people also took out their private collections, or brewed their own wine, or preserved meat from wild animals!

The old shaman picked up a bowl of fruit wine and said to the clansmen who were eating Haisai: "The nearby villages have completed the division of fields. Tomorrow, the son of the Baozhu tribe will respond to the call of the gods and go to participate in the training. I don't know when he will return. "

"Today's grand feast can be regarded as a great achievement for you guys...You guys, let's fight for the face of our Baozhu clan!"

The young and strong men stopped eating and drinking, and stood up with their wine bowls together: "We must fight for the face of the Baozhu clan~!!!"

"Let's drink!"

"Drink~!!!"

A carnival has officially begun.

The Yue people are wild and wild by nature. After eating and drinking enough, seeing that the sky is getting dark, they set up a bonfire and sing and dance again.

When tired, eat a lot.

When we were full, we continued the carnival again.

I don't know how long the carnival lasted. In the early morning of the next day, the ground was full of sleeping Yue people, and the smoke from the burnt bonfire was still faint.

The officials of the Mohists brought people here to allocate juetian to build a mansion for the old shaman, and when they entered the village, they almost jumped up in shock when they saw such a scene.

This scene looks like it has been ransacked!

It wasn't until a few elderly Yue people who were guarding against wild beasts snatching away Erlang found this group of people and came forward to explain what happened, the Mohist official understood what happened, heaving a sigh of relief, he asked, "Is there someone in charge?"

"I am one of the elders elected by this place. I don't know why the gods came here?" The leader Laoyue asked himself.

"This is to divide the Juetian and measure the house for the doctor Juejun Sea Bear."

"Oh oh oh, I'm going to call the old witch leader."

The old Yue people didn't dare to be negligent, and went to look for the old witch leader who didn't know where to catch up on sleep.

Later, the sleepy old witch chief was called, and the Yue people in the village were also awakened by the noise, and gathered around to watch the excitement.

The Mohist official didn't talk nonsense, he took out a bamboo stick and asked the old witch to draw it, and explained: "It's like dividing the fields with you, these bamboo sticks record the nearby public land, and each stick is [-] mu. .”

"You can draw five lots, and the lot you draw counts as the lottery, and you can't change it!"

Hearing the words, the old shaman was completely awake. With trembling hands, he took out five bamboo sticks, and after carefully looking at them, he returned them to the Mohist officials: "I don't know the characters of Qin..."

The Mohist official took the five bamboo sticks with a smile, looked at them for a while and said with a smile: "You are lucky, you have won a contiguous [-] mu of paddy fields."

As he spoke, he pointed to a paddy field beside the river in the distance of the village and said, "That piece of public land will be yours from now on, and I will write the title deed for you later!"

The old shaman followed his finger to look, and immediately began to wobble again.

The envious eyeballs of Zhongyue people began to turn red again.

That paddy field is the best paddy field in the vicinity. It is not only good for irrigation, but also the silt is more fertile.

For other paddy fields, maybe seven or eight hundred catties can be harvested in autumn.

But that paddy field, when harvested this year, will definitely be worth a thousand catties!

What's more, that's a full [-] mu. A village of [-] people can get [-] mu. Now the old Wu Chang alone occupies [-] mu.

How not to be envious? !

"Now, it's time to measure the homestead for you."

Mohist officials ignored the sluggishness of the Yue people, and led their followers to the west side of the village to measure a 150-foot-square house for the old witch chief.

The 150-foot-square house is a bit bigger than the nearby village where hundreds of people live together.

"This is your homestead. After the land division is completed, I will recruit young and strong women to build a mansion for you."

"Do you want a brick and tile structure? Or a bamboo and wood structure?"

The Mohist officials stood on the well-measured house and asked the old shaman.

The old shaman suddenly stopped and said decisively: "Brick and tile structure!"

The Mohist official nodded: "That's the brick and tile structure."

All the Yue people looked at the small village where they lived together, and at the ridiculously large house that had been sprinkled with lime, and couldn't help but fell into a long period of sluggishness.

The Mohist official wrote down the title deed of Jue Tian and handed it to the old head shaman, then left with his entourage to give it to the next new noble to divide the land and measure the house.

The people of Yue couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

The shock of yesterday's year-old white rice and the gorgeous crown robes and ribbons has not completely dissipated, and it happened again today.

It's too exciting, I can't bear it!

I don't know how long it took, and finally some Yue people recovered from the shock, and looked at the old witch leader who was swaying and laughing.

Then, like a chain reaction, more and more Yue people came back to their senses and looked at the old witch leader who was making a fool of himself.

Then, the young and strong men were blown up, and ran away one after another, went home to get their weapons, and ran towards Tieshan.

They are going to earn military merit!
After a while, there were only a group of women, old and weak, who looked at the young and strong men leaving with envy on their faces.

"Envy?"

The old shaman asked hesitantly.

Old and weak women and children nodded together, especially those young and strong women, they nodded like chickens pecking at rice.

Yueren has no unspoken rules that women are not allowed to go to the battlefield. In fact, Yueren women are as tough as Yueren men.

In previous tribal fights, Yue women were never absent!

It's just that after Qin Mo arrived, he was unwilling to use Yue women as soldiers, which made them very disappointed.

Now, seeing all the males go to earn military merits, how can the females not be envious? !

The old witch said with a smile: "Not only sons and gentlemen can make military exploits on the battlefield, but also old and weak women can make armor and win a share of credit."

"Don't forget that back then in Baozhu Village, those who made excellent armor were rewarded with gourmet food and costumes just like well-trained fighters!"

As soon as the old shaman said this, the envious woman, who was old and weak, was shocked immediately.

As a result, women, children, the old and the weak also exploded, and everyone ran wildly in the direction where the Mohist official left.

They have to earn credit too!
……

……

Feng Jie and Li Si led more than a thousand imperial guards, and rewarded the witch chiefs who belonged to the tribe one by one, creating a wave of shock first.

Mohist officials followed closely behind, creating a wave of shock.

No Yueren could withstand the temptation of such a double shock, and the enthusiasm of a hundred thousand Yueren was stimulated to the extreme.

The work of dividing the land among the officials has just come to an end.

More than [-] young and strong men have spontaneously gathered at the Tieshan University Campus to receive reorganization exercises.

The remaining women, old and weak, were also under the leadership of Mohist officials, or took care of the existing fields, or participated in the construction of straight roads, or rushed to manufacture armour, shields, bows and crossbows.

Daqin's classical culture, blooming in a different kind of brilliance in the land of Baiyue!
The only ones who were not happy were probably those officials who participated in the training with the young and strong men of the Yue people.

Their old arms and legs couldn't bear such a toss.

After just a few days, several people have fallen ill, and the rest have died half of their lives.

The officials were miserable, they found Fusu and begged bitterly, wanting him to intercede with Qin Mo and let them live.

And Qin Mo was very caring, not only agreed to Fusu's intercession.

Earlier in the memorial, he was seconded by Yingzheng to come to the doctor, and the leader was Xia Wuqie, who diagnosed and treated the officials.

"The officials don't need to charge forward, they just need to be proficient in using the changes of the mandarin duck formation. Now that they are proficient, there is no need to practice any more."

Qin Mo spoke with certainty and said so.

(End of this chapter)