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

"In the first village, there should be 50 people, but there are actually 50 people!"

"Second Tun, it should be five..."

The chiefs of the ten villages reported their counts one by one, and when the last village finished counting, old Meng Wu nodded in satisfaction, and said in a loud voice, "Tomorrow, I will do my morning exercises. Armed and marched for ten miles, I will turn back here at Liquan Palace."

"It is required that each village form a team, maintain a basic marching line on the way, and no one should be left behind."

"The team that completed the return first will eat the same breakfast as us."

"If there are teams that have not completed the return within two quarters of an hour, they will all practice extra and run around the school field for another ten weeks."

"There are all of them, turn right... run~!"

Following the order of old Meng Wu, the ten garrison teams immediately ran out of the school grounds like wild horses running wild, and rushed towards the gate of the martial arts hall.

Qin Mo, Lao Mengwu and others also stepped down from the general stage.

Qin Mo rode on his sweaty white horse, while Lao Meng Wu and the others each drove a sightseeing-style carriage equipped with a shock absorber, and supervised the marching team of Wu students along the way.

"The third garrison, maintain the basic marching ranks, and the distance between personnel, don't make it too long..."

"I told you to march in a hurry, not to let you run for your life..."

"Don't let anyone fall behind, otherwise, the whole team can be whipped three times, and the commander on duty can be whipped five times..."

The shouts of the veterans, like the sound of brain-instilling magic, resounded in the misty sky, and the only trace of drowsiness in the martial arts students disappeared from their bodies.

At this stage, the martial arts students who have been selected for rotation training are all generals who have climbed up from the bottom soldiers. Their knowledge level may not be high, but they are all brave and strong. It is probably not difficult for them to march ten miles armed. .

Well, it's not difficult, but it's also really uncomfortable!

"Huh...huh..."

When the journey was less than halfway, many martial arts students were panting like bellows, and felt that the armor on their bodies was getting heavier.

Kun was the head of the Ninth Tunnel on duty. Seeing that Fusu and several Paoze were getting more and more backward, he had to walk with them a few steps behind, and said in blunt polite words: "His Royal Highness... gentlemen... hold on for a while , we will arrive at Liquan Palace ahead!"

Fusu gasped for breath, but gritted his teeth and persisted.

However, there were also some martial arts students who fell behind with Fusu, seeing that Kun's face was not flushed or out of breath, they asked enviously, "Phew...how can you be so flexible?"

Kun smiled honestly: "I have been chasing prey in the mountains since I was a child, and I am used to it."

Hearing this, Fusu answered the words to divert his attention and said: "You don't know something... Huh, Yue soldiers cross mountains and mountains, they are as agile as apes, even the forbidden army can't compare... In the future, if you masters practice infantry, You might as well recruit more people from the mountains and forests..."

All the martial arts students smiled wryly: "What do you want to do in the future, let's stick to this hurdle before we talk... huh huh huh..."

The distraction was effective, and the Ninth Village soon arrived at Liquan Palace.

And a hundred paces away from the gate of Liquan Palace, Qin Mo, who had arrived on horseback earlier, prepared a cool drink and greeted the arriving martial arts students to drink.

According to the Book of Rites, ointment descends from the sky, and sweet springs rise from the earth.

This Liquan Palace, as the name suggests, has a good spring. The water that Yingzheng usually drinks is obtained from there and transported to Xianyang Palace.

The martial arts students can be regarded as enjoying the treatment of Emperor Shihuang today...

"Taking advantage of the opportunity, gentlemen, drink a few more sips, and there will be no chance in the future."

Qin Mo handed a cup of cold water with a sweet taste to the panting martial arts student, and said with a smile.

After the martial arts student took it, he drank it all in one gulp, put down his cup, wiped his mouth and asked, "What does Pu She mean, that you won't be conducting armed rapid march training anymore?"

As soon as these words came out, the martial arts students who were drinking water all around immediately pricked up their ears.

Compared with doing these basic trainings, they actually want to stay in the barracks and learn the military knowledge that was previously elusive.

Moreover, needless to say, doing a lot of basic training is really tiring and unnecessary.

They are all officers, and after returning to the army, they will rarely have the opportunity to kill people with knives in person. At most, they will go to the front line in person and command the soldiers under their command to fight.

Therefore, a simple drill every morning is enough to maintain the existing strength. A lot of basic training is a waste of time for officers like them!

……

Qin Mo could probably guess the minds of the martial arts students, shook his head and explained: "The armed rapid march training will not be canceled in the future, but will become the norm, with a small training session every five days and a big training session every ten days."

"All the skills you will learn in training and fighting must be practiced by yourself, and you will practice it on your own, so that you can apply what you have learned and deepen your experience."

"After all, it's always shallow on paper~!"

The martial arts students suddenly nodded, especially Qin Mo's last sentence, which made them suddenly enlightened.

Since a lot of basic training is done to assist in learning the art of war, then just grit your teeth and bear it!
"Since the armed march training will not be cancelled, why does Pu She say that he will not have the opportunity to drink the water of Liquan Palace in the future?"

The martial arts student asked strangely.

Qin Mo grinned: "Training soldiers should be done slowly, and you are now simulating the soldiers being trained."

"So, your future training volume will gradually increase, and you have to bring your own drinking water..."

"Of course, it's not just drinking water. You also need to carry crossbows, arrows, halberds, swords, and three-day rations..."

The martial arts students were all dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

This is simply exercising people to death!

Qin Mo smiled and glanced at the bewildered Fusu, and finally said: "In short, the basic training in the future will simulate the actual combat state as much as possible!"

Fusu: "..."

Old Fan Zeng, what bad idea did you come up with?
I'm sending myself into a big pit!

It's too late to regret now, if you quit temporarily, not to mention cultivating wings, all martial arts students may still despise him as a prince in their hearts!
"Ninth Tun, don't delay, quickly assemble the team and turn back."

Kun's shout awakened Fusu from his stupor, and the martial arts students who had drunk the water quickly assembled a simple team and rushed to the martial arts hall.

If the return could not be completed within two quarters of an hour, the whole team had to practice extra, running around the school field of the martial arts hall for another ten laps.

The martial arts hall was rebuilt from the barracks of the Lieutenant Army, and the school grounds were the former military training grounds.

If you run ten laps around the school field after running ten miles, you will really tire the idiot!
……

A quarter of an hour later, the Ninth Tun followed the time and returned to the martial arts school.

There were three teams that came back earlier than them.

After the Ninth Village, there were still six teams, and they returned after a while.

These military officers and military students are brave and strong, but after all, they are not used to this kind of intensive basic training!

When they returned one after another, old Meng Wu said without hesitation: "Those who are late, all practice more."

"Well..."

The six teams who hadn't even caught their breath responded weakly, and under the pity eyes of the other teams, they dragged their heavy steps again and began to run around the school field.

Old Meng Wu frowned secretly, and shouted: "Didn't you eat?"

The six garrisons responded in unison: "No~!"

Old Meng Wu: "..."

Well, it's true that I haven't eaten yet.

Old Meng Wuhu stared at him, and scolded extremely unreasonably: "Then I'm hungry, when will I finish running ten laps for Nai Weng, and when will I go to have breakfast."

"Also, sing the army song for Nai Weng. If the troop sings without vigor, they will practice three more times!"

"Here~!!!"

The spirits of the six garrisons rose immediately, and a loud military song rang out later: "All people are united, the mountains can be shaken, but loyalty and righteousness are the only ones, and the bullfighting..."

Old Meng Wu nodded in satisfaction, turned to look at the remaining four teams standing in the audience, and said loudly: "This morning's morning exercise, the second team is the best, and the whole team will eat the same as us."

"Hey~!"

The martial arts students of the second team were shocked and shouted loudly.

But this caused the other three teams to look enviously and disdainfully: [What are you so proud of, the days are still long! 】

Old Meng Wu looked at the seven dissatisfied and eight dissatisfied three teams, but his gray beard curled up, as if chasing flies, he waved his hand and said: "The rest of the teams, go to the cafeteria to eat immediately."

"Half an hour for meals, half an hour for rest, and then study military law and thought courses."

"On-duty village chief, lead the team to dinner!"

After old Meng Wu finished speaking, he, together with Qin Mo, Feng Wuze and others, stepped down from the general platform, and led the arrogant second team to the staff cafeteria.

The martial arts students of the remaining three teams looked at the second team with their tails up to the sky, needless to say the indignation in their hearts.

Everyone is a military officer with real swords and guns, who is worse than the other!
After walking a certain distance, old Meng Wu realized that there was no movement behind him, so he frowned and turned around and said, "Disband... don't waste time, the course schedule is tight."

"Here~!!!"

The martial arts students of the three teams hurriedly responded with a loud voice, fearing that it would not be loud enough, which would provoke old Meng Wu to let him practice more.

Then, without old Meng Wu's instructions, he took the initiative to sing military songs and headed to the student cafeteria!

Old Meng Wu nodded in satisfaction, turned his head to look at Qin Mo, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Qin, how was your morning exercise today?"

Qin Mo naturally raised his hands together: "It's very appropriate for the old man to train his troops well."

When this old Mengwu participated in the compilation of the "Basic Book of Military Affairs of the Great Qin Dynasty", he was in charge of the most basic military training chapters, so the military teaching at this stage will be mainly based on old Mengwu.

After the martial arts students had breakfast, took a break, and finished the military law ideological education class, Lao Mengwu would continue to practice them in the afternoon.

In the evening, the old Meng Wu will combine the military training chapter of "Basic Book of Great Qin Military Affairs" to review the whole day's drills and explain the principles in detail to the martial arts students, including the psychology of military training.

In this way, it can be said that the students who teach martial arts hand in hand train soldiers, train good soldiers, and train elite soldiers!
In the future, the other chapters in the "Basic Book of Military Affairs of the Great Qin Dynasty" will probably use the same teaching method. First, let the martial arts students practice it personally, and then the veteran who compiled this chapter will break it down and explain it again...

The only constant is the military law ideological education class every morning!
This is the most important thing. No matter how urgent the military course is, it cannot take up the time of the military law thought course.

A disciplined, thoughtful, and honorable officer is what Qin Mo wants.

Otherwise, Qin Mo would rather blow up this martial arts school to the sky if he taught a bunch of rebels, a bunch of crippled and harmed beasts!
"By the way, Senior Meng, yesterday the officials from the Ministry of Industry came to deliver the "Basic Book of Great Qin Military Affairs" textbook, and by the way, a letter from your son Meng Tian."

Qin Mo suddenly slapped his forehead, took out a letter written on paper from his bosom, and handed it to old Meng Wu.

At the same time, he explained in his mouth: "This letter is originally for me, but I think it is necessary to show Senior Meng."

Old Meng Wu took it hesitantly: "Since it's a letter to Prime Minister Qin, how can I read it?"

Qin Mo said with a smile: "Because the content of the letter is about old man Meng... He asked me to persuade you, old man, to let you go home and retire in peace, and to give him the position of military service provider in the martial arts hall." Do."

Old Meng Wu suddenly nodded, but understood what his son was thinking, and said, "President Qin can write back to him."

"Why?"

"Just one word back."

"What word?"

"Get out~!!!"

"..."

……

……

The Martial Arts Academy is slowly approaching the prospect of Qin Mo's plan, and outside the Martial Arts Academy, many things are undergoing earth-shaking changes, and they are also deforming towards the blueprint drawn by Qin Mo.

For example, after the auction of Baiyue treasures and the performance of Zhengnan Nuo Opera.

Merchants, big and small, rushed to Baiyue in groups like sharks smelling blood.

Even the population of Baiyue, which had been stagnant, was once again full of vitality, and the number of voluntary immigrants suddenly increased dramatically.

Especially in the densely populated Guanzhong, many people in Guanzhong who were unwilling to immigrate outside the Great Wall began to sign up to immigrate to Baiyue on their own initiative.

Because more land is a treasure land, it has become the consensus of the whole Qin Dynasty!
That one goes first, and that one can open up a family business for the descendants!
……

For another example, after the implementation of the Law of Selecting Officials and Appointing Officials, all counties and counties in Daqin are holding public examinations in full swing.

Those rural talents who are ambitious but arrogant and do not want to be petty officials, after learning that they have taken the county examination and obtained good results, they can take the central examination, and they are summoned by Yingzheng in person. He let go of his arrogance and participated in the county and county exams.

As for, will he fail others and lose the face he boasted in the past?

It can only be said that it is a kind of luck to see clearly one's own level and reality.

After all, he is a person who can read and write. In the future, he will be a low-level official and slowly climb up through his hard work.
In addition, there are those officials from the original six countries...

Yingzheng stated in the imperial edict that they were allowed to take part in the official selection examination, which made the already lively county examination even more crowded.

All counties and counties had to report to Xianyang, increasing the number of exams again and again!

……

For another example, when the development of Baiyue and county and county examinations were in full swing, Ying Zheng suddenly issued an edict in his own name.

Order the officials in the counties and counties of Daqin to manage household registration, and count those who were disabled due to war under the rule and have no military merits.

Or those who died due to war, whose wives did not remarry, their children were young and had no military merits, and those whose parents had no support at home.

Whether it is Qin soldiers or the soldiers of the Six Kingdoms, statistics must be made, and the Shaofu must make arrangements!
This edict is vague and inexplicable...

There were even counted remnants of soldiers from the Six Kingdoms who suspected that Ying Zheng wanted to settle old scores, and used them to avenge those Qin soldiers who were also disabled.

Of course, this idea is too big, and the first emperor's reputation in the past two years is there, and he will forget it after doubting it.

The officials in charge of household registration in various counties and counties were also suspicious, but seeing that the central courtiers did not refute or persuade the first emperor, they had no choice but to follow suit.

Half a month later, seeing that the statistics were almost complete, Ying Zheng issued a new edict in his own name.

All disabled persons under the rule of the Great Qin Dynasty, or the unremarried wives, minor children, and unsupported parents of the deceased.

Anyone who has difficulty in food and clothing can work in the workshop of the Royal Shaofu, and they will not be hungry...

This decree is not limited to disabled veterans or family members of war dead, widows, widows, widows, and disabled.

It was very different from Qin Mo's original idea and Ying Zheng's initial promise, and there was no generous salary, only the guarantee that he would not be hungry.

But Qin Mo didn't say much after learning the content of the edict in the Shanglinyuan Martial Arts Academy.

He even wrote a memorial to Ying Zheng, bragging about rainbow farts.

After all, it is the first emperor, not only has a big structure, but also to a certain extent, it avoids raising a bunch of moths, resulting in the result of excessive rewards for no merit, and only allows those who really can't survive to be rescued, which is in line with the essence of legalism!
After receiving Qin Mo's memorandum, Ying Zheng blushed when he saw the nasty and flattering content in it.

In fact, he didn't think much about it at all, but the courtiers were meddling in their own business. After learning that he was going to help the disabled veterans and the families of the veterans who died in battle, they sternly persuaded him to expand the scope of relief to all the people.

It's like grabbing him, the emperor's wool, and pulling it hard!

As for Ying Zheng, he loves money...

The reason why he did not clearly say in the first imperial edict that he wanted to hire disabled veterans and the families of veterans who died in battle was that he was afraid that some people who did not need relief would still enter the workshop and take the generous salary to squeeze him out. Emperor's wool.

Therefore, after he was annoyed by the courtiers, he simply canceled his generous salary and changed to widowed and disabled. If he wanted to work in the Shaofu workshop, he could only guarantee that he would not be able to freeze or starve.

In other words, he offered a job to someone, but did not pay him a wage.

However, Ying Zheng was praised by Qin Mo for the operation of hanging street lamps like this!

And as the imperial edict was spread all over the world, Ying Zheng was even praised by people of insight all over the world!

……

Sanchuan County, Yangwu County!
In a small village in Huzhou Township, a tall and handsome young man was helping an illiterate village chief to read Yingzheng's imperial edict.

However, he read in cadence and shook his head, and the people sitting around listening to the imperial edict made their eyes shine through the mosquito coils.

Including Li Chang, his face was full of bewilderment!
The young people also seemed to see that everyone could not understand the content of the edict, so they simply put together the paper full of words and did not read it.

"Children of the Chen family, why don't you read it anymore, I think there are a lot of words on it." The head of the village asked strangely.

The descendants of the Chen family resisted the urge to roll their eyes, and said with their hands together: "My fellow countrymen, the content of this edict of His Majesty the First Emperor is not complicated."

"His Majesty the First Emperor just wanted to tell everyone that the last count of the remnant soldiers from the Six Kingdoms and the families of those who died in battle was because they were worried that they would not be able to make ends meet, and wanted to hire them to work in the Shaofu Workshop."

"But later, His Majesty the First Emperor thought about it again, and felt that since he wanted to help the people, he should give them all. All widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, widows, and disabled..."

"Hey, in short, those who can't support themselves can go to work in the emperor's workshop, so that they won't be hungry or cold!"

In this way, the people sitting around listening to the edict understood everything.

Then, everyone looked at a one-armed middle-aged man with three dolls!

The one-armed middle-aged man was said to be a middle-aged man, but perhaps due to years of hard work, his beard and hair were already grizzled, and his dark and thin face was also sallow with malnutrition.

And the three dolls beside him were also scrawny, with disheveled hair and no shape, almost like little beggars!
The descendants of the Chen family followed the gazes of the villagers and looked at the one-armed man and the three dolls. After a little dazed, they suddenly understood.

This one, in fact, is about 30 years old, not a few years older than him.

And it was Wei Wuzu who came there back then, but later when Qin destroyed Wei, he lost an arm on the battlefield and escaped from the battlefield by chance.

When disabled people return home, even if they let go of the past and want to make a living by farming, it will be very inconvenient.

At the beginning, relatives and neighbors were willing to help him a little bit, but as time went on, relatives and neighbors lost their patience, and he was extremely strong, so he didn't want to ask for help. Every day was worse.

Unwilling to be poor, his wife ran away while going to a market, and did not return to her mother's house. I don't know where she went... leaving three children with him to depend on each other.

A crippled man living with three dolls, the hardships can be imagined!

"Go, let's go home."

The one-armed man had a lot of self-respect, seeing that everyone was looking at him, he got up to greet Sanwa, and headed back to his house.

The surrounding villagers shook their heads secretly, but no one said much.

The younger generation of the Chen family frowned slightly, took a few steps to catch up with him, and said, "Brother should go to Xianyang and work in the emperor's workshop."

The one-armed man subconsciously shook his head: "No need..."

The descendant of the Chen family received the courtesy, but his handsome face turned cold: "If a man can't raise a family, his dignity is nothing."

"You have dignity, but don't kill three kids~!"

The face of the one-armed man turned red when he was scolded, he glared angrily at the descendants of the Chen family and retorted: "Chen Ping, you have no dignity, I can't compare to you..."

"You are so old, you have achieved nothing, you don't work all day, you eat and drink for free at your brother's and sister-in-law's house, and you are disgusted by your own sister-in-law. How can you have the face to teach me?"

Now it was Chen Ping's turn to blush, and gritted his teeth resentfully, "So, I'm going to take the county examination, and I will be an official in the future."

"I dare to take this step, do you dare?"

The one-armed man refused to give up and said: "Why don't I dare, I will rent out the field tomorrow and take the children to Guanzhong!"

"I will not enter the workshop of the first emperor. I have one arm, and I can kill ten of you. I will be a guard for the caravan and a retainer for the courtiers. Isn't it a hundred times better to be a petty official?!"

Chen Ping's face turned cold, and he bowed his hands and said: "It's good if you can think about it, the first emperor is magnanimous and benevolent, which has never been seen in ancient and modern times. We are talented people, and we will be born!"