Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 161 The First Emperor's Perseverance
Looking at the Heshibi on the top of the portal, this is the protection for entering this portal, telling everyone accurately that he does not welcome people from the martial arts forest to enter.

Under such circumstances, if he insisted on coming in, he wanted to seek death, and he was willing to do so.

Pile after pile of people kept pouring out of the portal, and thousands of people came out of the portal every minute.

But these people are completely different from the strong labor force Zhao Wen thought of. It can be said that there are men, women, old and young, and many of them are obviously a family. Obviously, Zhu Wushi sent all the refugees here at once.

But thinking that what he wanted was a million labor labor, what Zhu Wushi sent over were some old, weak, sick and disabled. Looking across the door, Zhao Wen's face had already begun to become gloomy.

This portal can communicate with each other. If Zhu Wushi thinks that he has left the world's number one world, he can deal with himself at will, and he really doesn't mind going back to tell Zhu Wushi that he is very dissatisfied with him.

All Zhu Wushi's pride came from his martial arts. Without this support, Zhao Wen really wanted to see if he could still be as domineering as he is now.

Shangwan Jinyiwei continued to follow people to the distance, while the eunuchs of Dongchang set up a case and began to register.

Zhao Wen, an ordinary person from Daming, naturally wouldn’t be worried, but he would never forget that scholars in Daming are quite popular, and if there were a few scholars in the middle, something would come out, although he didn’t care, but he would Can create doubts in some minds.

Those who are brought by him from the passage will be instilled with a sense of loyalty to himself, but those who communicate with each other from the portal will not have such a consciousness, so Zhao Wen naturally has to pay attention.

And these Dongchang eunuchs wanted to select all the scholars and try their best to avoid accidents.

On the other side, the Deputy Commander of the Shaofu has urgently arranged for a large amount of food to be brought over. Not only these refugees, but even the people in Jinyiwei and Dongchang who were brought here this time have been hungry for several days.

On the other side, several members of the cabinet have arranged for officials to take the first people to go to the place arranged by the cabinet. After all, His Majesty said that there are at least a million people, so many people and a small government are absolutely unable to arrange them all.

Scholars in the distance were continuously selected and sent to the other side, but more people were scattered by the Shaofu and the cabinet.

The crowd kept pouring out, and the number was increasing. From day to night, Zhao Wen stood quietly in front of the huge portal and watched the crowd coming out. Now the number of people has exceeded one million, but the people who came out are still missing. There is no slowing down.

On the other side, with such a huge portal, and the fact that the emperor and the cabinet had not returned for a day, the first emperor followed suit and stood beside Zhao Wen, looking expectantly at the people who kept pouring out. Looking at Zhao Wen from time to time, there are extremely complicated emotions in his eyes.

Although he knew that this son was extraordinary, the huge door in front of him and the people that kept pouring out were far beyond his concept of extraordinary.

For the first emperor, the population means a sufficient number of soldiers and labor, and it also means the foundation of a country. Now that Daqin has suddenly increased by millions of people, this is definitely a big deal.

But the son I watched and grew up suddenly had such a magical ability, not only can bring strong people from other worlds, but also can bring people, understand the reason clearly, this is comparable to what these people did to Emperor Shihuang Saying is more important.

The current Emperor Shihuang would never think that Jin Yiwei and Dongchang, who suddenly appeared beside Zhao Wen, all came from Chu.

On the first day, the crowd kept pouring in. No matter the officials from the Shaofu or the cabinet, or even the local officials who were urgently summoned from various places to receive the people, all of them were excited.

The Shaofu needs manpower to cultivate the land in the farm, and it also needs a lot of labor to build His Majesty's palace. The emperor doesn't even have a palace now, which is definitely the biggest negligence of the Shaofu.

As for the cabinet, needless to say, one more citizen means one more tax-paying population, and one more tax revenue.

As for officials from various places, because population growth has always been the focus of assessing officials' abilities, now that there are so many more people all of a sudden, this year's assessment will at least not have any problems in terms of population growth.

On the second day, the crowd was still pouring out. Although everyone looked tired, they were still excited.

By the third day, not only did the people pouring out not decrease, but they showed signs of increasing. Regardless of whether the Shaofu, the cabinet or the officials summoned had bitterness on their faces, they still continued to disperse and take away the people who came out.

On the fourth day, seeing that there was still no sign of abating, even Zhao Wen's complexion began to turn ugly.

There are at least one million people every day, and it has been four days in a row. Let alone the food for so many people, it is by no means an easy task to get it out all at once.

"There is a big disaster in the northwest of Ming Dynasty. How many people do you think Zhu Wushi will send here?" Zhao Wen asked in a low voice, beckoning Wan Sanqian over.

"Your Majesty, although there has been drought in the northwest in recent years, there will never be so many refugees. However, because of the drought, there are a lot of poor victims. I guess Zhu Wuwei will send all the poor people around the gate to curry favor with you." come over!"

Speaking of this, Wan Sanqian made a rough calculation before saying in a low voice: "If it is just the people in the surrounding counties plus the refugees, there will be at most five million people, but if Zhu Wushi drives all the poor people in the northwest, at least Also be sure to make a bottom line!"

"I'll have someone send over all the food stored in the palace's storeroom!" Upon hearing that he was making a reservation, Shi Huangdi's face changed, and he immediately turned around and began to make arrangements for the eunuch beside him.

Such a quantity has far exceeded the receiving limit of the Qin land now. Among other things, just a grain of food is a big trouble.

"Don't worry. Population is the foundation of a country. The more the number, the better. If he dares to send it to us, we will accept it. There will always be a way to settle it properly!"

The First Emperor's face was full of determination. Although, like Zhao Wen, he had been standing at the gate for several days without rest, there was no trace of fatigue in his eyes. Instead, there was a bit of passion after encountering challenges.

"Rice can be grown in Chudi all year round. When I was in Jiujiang, I had already started to plant a large number of them. Even pumpkins, potatoes, sweet potatoes, and corn had been spread all over Chudi. Even if he sent more, Daqin would still have enough. The food can accommodate these people!"

Zhao Wen has already decided that if Zhu Wushi wants to send tens of millions of people, at best he will work harder and become a porter, using Shimen to bring food from Chudi.

Anyway, there are ten ships going to Chudi, and they should all be on the way. With his current speed, he can run back and forth once a day!
(End of this chapter)