What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Fan Muye put down the things in his hand, looked at the person in front of him who was fidgeting with excitement, and chuckled.

He stood up and walked in front of Huo Shi.

"Governor Huo, it's not that I'm not nervous, it's that I can read."

Fan Muye's mentality is very good, he even has time and mood to tease Huo Shi, even though he doesn't know the result of this year, whether he can get through this handover smoothly.

Years ago, the leadership team of Penglaizhou took over the tasks in the hands of Prime Minister Chen, and without anyone's help, they continued to explore and move forward.

This is a huge challenge for them.

It's not just Huo Shi who thinks this is a challenge, he actually thinks it's a huge and difficult challenge.

He sighed and said softly: "Actually, it's not that I'm not nervous, but that I'm too nervous."

"It's hard to be nervous."

Fan Muye's expression was extremely calm, and he said softly: "In my heart, if we can get away with surpassing what Chen Chengxiang left before, it means that the disciples of Chen Chengxiang's shop are good, and that's why we stole this position and achievements. You can’t be proud and complacent, you have to move forward slowly and steadily.”

"Penglaizhou is the first state of Daqin, but it will definitely not be the last state."

"I think, probably next year, at the latest the year after next, Daqin will start to promote units at the "state" level on a large scale. "

"The differences in local governance reflect everything, and this is also the source of the need for local administrative institutions to be reformed."

Having said that, Fan Muye's voice paused for a moment, and then he looked at Huo Shi and smiled dumbly: "I'm used to divergent thinking while talking."

He explained: "Actually, in the final analysis, we were able to complete the task because we were lucky, and if we failed to complete the task, it was because we did not work hard; if we were lucky and completed it, we need to be more rigorous in implementing, reforming, and completing the prime minister's creation. "

"We can't let this perfect creation go wrong when it finally falls on the ground."

"If it's not done—"

Fan Muye shrugged his shoulders: "In layman's terms, what if you can't finish it?"

"We've been working hard, haven't we?"

With emotion in his voice, he looked at Huo Shi with an excited expression and said, "But at present, it seems that we have not disappointed the prime minister, and we have completed the gradual reform and reform of Penglaizhou."

"It's a good thing."

When Fan Muye guessed this matter, there were countless joy and excitement in his eyes.

He might be happy about it.

It was rare for him to be happy from the bottom of his heart for so many years.

Huo Shi couldn't help laughing out loud, the candlelight in front of him flickered along with his laughter: "That's right, we have completed the task assigned by the Prime Minister!"

"This year in Penglaizhou, whether it is food production, the quality of life of the people, some road construction, and commercial taxation, it is completely more than last year! It is even more than just a chip!"

The expression on his face was extremely excited: "Using the state as a unit, not only can we accomplish everything we want to the greatest extent, but it is also a jurisdictional territory that can be more complete!"

Hearing Huo Shi's words, Fan Muye couldn't help but smiled. This time, he sat in his own seat and silently leaned back, as if he had seen something, and he looked extremely relaxed.

"Yeah."

He squinted his eyes: "The next step is to complete the Prime Minister's previous explanation, synchronize with Xianyang City, split up the "Baijia Palace" and set up a new "school" institution, right? "

Huo Shi nodded: "Not bad."

"The prime minister's next step is indeed the case."

There was a smile in his eyes: "The school we set up is an experimental school. Apart from Xianyang City and Zhongmou, our university should be the third one, right?"

"We must not fail to live up to the expectations of His Majesty and the Prime Minister!"

Fan Muye stood up and stretched his waist: "Actually, sometimes, I really envy Shi Xuanni from Sanchuan County. He was so lucky that he went directly to the prime minister's hometown."

"No matter what you do, the prime minister will bring his hometown with him."

"In this way, he basically doesn't have to work hard, and he can stand on the same starting line as us."

Huo Shi laughed, he didn't think it was an insurmountable thing: "But you have to know that as much convenience as he enjoys now, he will have as much responsibility in the future."

"If Sanchuan County can't develop."

He looked at Fan Muye and said, "Perhaps the prime minister won't question him at that time, but he must have a bad opinion of him."

Fan Muye curled his lips: "If the development is not good, it can only be due to his own ability. No one dares to embarrass him in this regard, because it is the hometown of the prime minister."

What happened in Penglaizhou not only happened in Penglaizhou, but also happened all over the world.

This is an order passed down by Chen Ke before. Every autumn, find a time to summarize the harvest of the year and the situation of each state and county, and report it to the central government.

Of course, after these people report to the central government, there will be several other procedures.

First, the general judges in various places will submit additional letters to report the local situation.

Second, the black ice stations in various places will write to report the situation of the local Xuanniaowei, Tongpan, county guards, local censors, and officials from various places.

Third, the Xuanniao Guards from all over the country will write a letter to report the situation of the local black ice station, the general judge, the county guard, the local censor, and officials from all over the place.

Fourth, the censors from all over the country will write a letter to report the situation of the local county guards, general judges, and local officials.

The news from the four directions came back separately, among which the Xuanniaowei and the Black Ice Terrace belonged directly to the emperor, so they probably didn't have the guts or the idea to deceive the emperor.

First, I dare not, and second, I won’t.

So these things are criss-crossed. Although it is not impossible that all supervisory agencies are bought, the probability is very small.

Because the Black Ice Terrace belongs directly to His Majesty, and there is not much communication with local officials.

This is what Chen Ke thought of, and it is the most suitable measure to control the local area now. Compared with the future, there is a little advantage, that is, the Black Ice Platform and Xuanniaowei in this era are similar to supervision and discipline inspection agencies, but they Belongs to the emperor alone.

The high concentration of power has made it the norm to constantly monitor civil and military officials, and no one dares to object.

This is the benefit of the feudal era.

At this time, in the Great Qin Dynasty, all states and counties are reporting their situation in letters, even the newly established Tianshan Prefecture and Beihai Prefecture are the same.

It's just that compared with other prefectures and counties, the situation in Tianshan and Beihai is probably a little worse.

Because the Xiongnu have almost dug the ground three feet here, and the oil and water are almost gone.

Xianyang Zhangtai Palace
Ying Zheng looked at the documents from all over the world, and couldn't help looking at them. The sunlight outside the hall shone on him slightly, making him seem so ordinary and extraordinary.

He seemed to have a layer of golden light on his body, unlike ordinary people.

After looking at it for some time, Ying Zheng put down the document in his hand and just let out a sigh of emotion.

"The world is so big, the world is so big."

He looked at Fusu at the side, and asked softly, "Fusu, what do you think these documents show?"

Fusu's voice was also serious and heavy, but unlike Ying Zheng, although his voice was heavy, it was more joyful, reckless, proud, and sharp.

"Father, the world is huge, but it is still under the control of Daqin!"

"The people of the world are all my sons!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, and continued to ask: "How do you ensure the survival of these "children", how do you make officials everywhere obey your words, how do you make the world under your control, and continue to be under your control?" Where? "

This is not too difficult a subject.

Because it is impossible for anyone to find a perfect answer, it is extremely difficult, but it seems relatively easy and ordinary.

"Father, use hegemony to intimidate the subjects and make them subdue; use benevolence to deceive the officials and make them timid; use kingly to merge the two, so that the head of Guizhou has "Qi" in his chest. "

"This method cannot be guaranteed to be infallible, but it can guarantee the safety of the Lord for a while."

Ying Zheng laughed out loud when he heard this. He looked at Fusu, his voice full of relief. After hearing his son's unique answer, the First Emperor heard his son's domineering, And the thought of that position in the future, I don't know how happy I am.

He squinted his eyes: "That's good, and I can rest assured that I will hand over the world to you."

Ying Zheng stood up and walked outside: "Let's go, follow me and see what your younger brothers are doing."

鹏居
The plaque in front of the door has been taken down, and such a plaque belonging to Hu Hai himself has been hung up.

This was previously agreed by Fusu, Chen Ke, and Yingzheng.

At that time, after finishing his studies and owning a palace of his own, Hu Hai asked Ying Zheng if he could name his palace by himself, because he saw that his teacher named his study.

This is the most primitive reaction of children, and they will naturally learn from those around them.

Neither Yingzheng nor Fusu objected.

As a result, the palace that was originally called a palace was changed by Hu Hai to its current name, Pengju.

Because that day he was watching Chuang Tzu's Getaway.

"One day the roc rises with the same wind and soars up to [-] li."

Hu Hai felt in his heart that he was a roc bird that could spread its wings, so he changed his palace to such a name.

At this time, Hu Hai was sitting in the palace, flipping through his favorite books.

There was freedom in his eyes.

Hu Hai is a very strange person. He doesn't like literature, let alone martial arts. He doesn't like most of the world, but he likes "rules."

It is what Chen Ke called "rules", which is the essence of everything.

So he asked for this handwriting from Zuo Ge, which Mozi recorded some inventions back then. This is not too precious, because Mozi really left a lot of such handwriting back then.

He watched, smiled, and thought about it.

Perhaps this is the most correct path for Hu Hai.

Heijiazhai

This is Jiang Lu's palace. He didn't intend to change the name of his palace. After all, he felt that these things were unnecessary, but his younger brother pulled him along, so he had to do it.

After all, it is really difficult for Hu Hai to act coquettishly.

It is really hard for people to refuse a child who is not a bear, and Hu Hai is such a child now.

Helping the forehead, I feel a little helpless, but more hopeful.

His wish and dream are the same as the name of this palace. He wants to build an army, so he named it "Black Armor".

This army is unparalleled in the world, and it is a sharp sword that can be pierced into the sky in the hands of the father and the brother who will become the emperor in the future!

Why were the Huns so powerful in the past?

It is because there are wolves riding around!

He wants to build a cavalry that belongs to Daqin alone!A cavalry unparalleled in the world!

Kuaiji County City
Before Wang Jian rushed to the county city, he looked at the distant city with a slight smile on his face. It seemed that this Kuaiji County was well managed by that kid Yang Tianyi.

This kid has lived up to the expectations of His Majesty and Boy Chen.

Immediately, he rode his horse with a whip in his hand, and headed towards the gate of the city. When he arrived at the gate of the city, he saw Yang Tianyi, the governor of Kuaiji standing there, and he got off his horse.

Before he could speak, Yang Tianyi spoke.

"Your officer has seen General Wang."

Wang Jian waved his hand, signaling to Yang Tianyi that there is no need to be too polite, and then said: "Mr. Yang, what surprise did Boy Chen want you to show me?"

"The old man is already curious."

Yang Tianyi's expression was a little weird, but he still controlled his facial expression, looked at Wang Jian and said, "Old General, you have worked hard all the way here, haven't you?"

"Why don't we see it tomorrow?"

Wang Jian glanced at Yang Tianyi strangely, with a strange look on his face: "Why wait for tomorrow? Do you think this old man is getting old?"

"It's just a short journey, what's the problem?"

He waved his hand: "Hurry up and take the old man there!"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yang Tianyi coughed lightly, and then said: "Okay, then the officer will take the old general with him."

Just two steps forward, Yang Tianyi asked again: "Old general, didn't Prime Minister Chen tell you to bring an imperial physician order with you?"

"Why don't you let him go with you?"

Looking at the strange Yang Tianyi, Wang Jian became even more strange, but at this moment he didn't have the heart to think so much, he just nodded in agreement.

A group of people headed towards the place where Lu Sheng was stationed.

At this time, it was next to the border of East Vietnam in Kuaiji County.

It didn't go deep into the jungle here, so it was still far away from the territory of the Dongyue people. Standing here one by one, the young and strong were wiping the sweat from their foreheads.

"bump--"

"bump--"

"bump--"

The sound of felling trees came and went.

For them, where is there such a good thing in this world?

There are no restrictions on tree cutting, and even wages are returned
For them, this is a pie in the sky. Of course, for Kuaiji County and Daqin, it is also a pie in the sky.