Great Qin Empress's Infrastructure Handbook

Chapter 322 Anti-Poetry
"Feng Xiang's words are wrong. You should know that Daqin is in urgent need of all kinds of talents. With the implementation of the assessment system, many talents from all over Daqin have been recruited, but it is still not enough." Zhao Qingrui said calmly.

"Only by developing the wisdom of the people and invigorating education can Daqin be truly strong, and the strength of the people is the strength of the country."

"Shangjun's policy is no longer suitable for Daqin. If Daqin doesn't make any changes, what is waiting will only be demise." Zhao Qingrui sighed softly, Feng Quji's thoughts and hers had a lot of generation gaps.

Today's Great Qin is gradually becoming stronger. In Feng Quji's view, this is already very good. It is much stronger than before. With food and troops, the development can be slowed down.

However, how could the development stop.

"Listen to Qingrui." Ying Zheng lightly tapped the desk with his fingertips, and after some deliberation, Yingzheng decided to listen to Zhao Qingrui.

Daqin is indeed extremely short of talents. Only with more talents like Li Sifeng Quji can Daqin be governed better.

What Zhao Qingrui said is right, this era has changed under Zhao Qingrui's hands.

No one knows what the future will be like. As the emperor, he also knows that the capital city of Guizhou is difficult to manage when it is smart, but he thinks he can let his daughter try.

Daqin can stand the toss.

Invigorate education and develop people's wisdom, which will definitely push the national power of Great Qin to a higher peak.

"Since Your Majesty said so, I have nothing to say." Feng Quji said with a bow.

He and Li Si are like two opposing factions. Li Si is radical, and Zhao Qingrui's various reforms are very suitable for him.

As for him, he is a conservative, and the situation is already very good now, so he thinks there is no need to make such a fuss.

Of course, like Li Si, he hoped that the Great Qin Empire would become stronger and stronger.

"Thank you, Father." Zhao Qingrui said cheerfully, education is the foundation of the country, and there are a lot of problems in the court, and it is not enough to rely on these people in the court.

"You are responsible for this matter." Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui calmly, lest she run around again.

If this matter is done well, it will be of great benefit to the country and the people.

As for those who objected, there must be quite a few. Let Zhao Qingrui resolve these matters, and he doesn't care.

Seeing her father staring straight at her, she probably didn't want to go, so don't mention this matter.

Zhao Qingrui gritted her teeth, her father is forcing her to do this.

"It's okay, I don't have any manpower at the moment." Zhao Qingrui said helplessly.

"Who do you want to assist you?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui.

"One is Yuan Shenbai. If you transfer Wang Yuan to me, those who are disobedient will be cut off." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

"Yes, you lead an army of a thousand people. If someone opposes violently, refuses to cooperate, and commits a crime, I will give you the right to kill first and then act." Ying Zheng nodded.

Li Sifeng Quji and the two on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths. Just like this, it is necessary to give an army of a thousand people and the right to kill first and then play. Isn't this a bit too much?
But after seeing His Majesty's firm expression, both of them kept their mouths shut.

Forget it, the position of His Royal Highness is so stable, these will all be hers in the future.

After taking over a big task, Zhao Qingrui lost all energy.

When Gan Luo came to teach her, he saw that she was not in the mood to attend class and stopped meddling. Instead, he asked her to practice calligraphy to calm her down.

Zhao Qingrui didn't refute, it's better to practice calligraphy, don't think so much for now.

What should I write? On the desk are all the famous works of past dynasties. These are the things she wrote before she practiced calligraphy.

Seeing these things now, Zhao Qingrui suddenly felt bored.

Soon, she had an idea.

Zhao Qingrui practiced calligraphy leisurely in the East Palace, while Gan Luo and Ying Zheng sat in the courtyard and played chess.

"It's rare for Qing Rui to sit down and practice calligraphy with peace of mind. It's really not easy. Go, show me what Qing Rui wrote." Ying Zheng sighed, and then said to the eunuch who was serving beside him.

After a while, the papers that Zhao Qingrui used to practice calligraphy were sent to Ying Zheng, and the game of chess was over, and Ying Zheng won.

Ying Zheng read what Zhao Qingrui had written, and Gan Luo next to him also took one.

"The westerly wind is blowing and the yard is full of plants, but the stamens are cold and fragrant, and it is difficult for butterflies to come. If I were Qing Emperor in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms together."

Gan Luo shook his hand, this poem is anti-poetry.

Longevity, is His Royal Highness crazy?
"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect my daughter's literary talents to be so outstanding. When autumn comes and September [-]th, I will be killed by a hundred flowers. The fragrance of the sky will penetrate Chang'an, and the whole city will be covered with golden armor." Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and read the history. He naturally knows where Chang'an is.

"Your Majesty, this, this poem." Gan Luo took a deep breath, and it was another anti-poem, going crazy.

"It's okay, if Qing Rui likes it, why not give her the whole Daqin now, it's just a few poems, I think it's quite interesting." Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"Old minister understands." For a moment he was dumbfounded, but Gan Luo quickly came back to his senses.

He still has too little experience. Old General Wang Jian used to get along with His Highness the Crown Prince a lot, so he will have to get to know the Highness the Crown Prince better with him later.

Ying Zheng looked at these poems leisurely, and found them very interesting, especially the one, "Qinyuanchun Changsha, Asking the vast land, who is in charge of ups and downs, it is really well written."

However, the latter sentence made Ying Zheng's eyes darken a little.

"Look at this article, what do you think this girl wants to do?" Ying Zheng handed the words in his hand to Gan Luo.

After reading it, Gan Luo's hands trembled even more. Eagles hit the sky, fish fly in the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom. He wanted to develop Daqin like this, and he felt intense fear in his heart.

This is going to change the world, and I don't know if Daqin can stand such a toss.

"Your Highness has lofty aspirations, and the old minister can't match them." Gan Luo smiled wryly.

"Haha, you are not as good as you are. You were 12 years old and worshiped Shangqing." Speaking of what happened back then, Ying Zheng also had a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Your Highness is right in saying something. If a hero doesn't mention his bravery in the past, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead." Gan Luo said with emotion.

I don't know how this Highness came up with these golden sentences, but the more I listen to them, the more I feel that this should be the case.

"You are starting to be humble too. Qing Rui is still too young, she is not strong enough, you must not praise her like that in front of her." Ying Zheng pursed his lips, in a great mood.

"The old minister understands." Gan Luo responded seriously, and understood what His Majesty meant.

He didn't want His Royal Highness to be proud and complacent. If he didn't have a clear mind, he would be too proud and complacent to recognize himself, and he would bury Daqin in the abyss.

"I am relieved to have you teaching Qing Rui." Ying Zheng said sincerely.

The teachers he planned to find for Zhao Qingrui before were Li Si and Shu Suntong, but Zhao Qingrui didn't want to learn, so this matter was temporarily put on hold.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingrui invited Gan Luo back and gave him a big surprise.

The pile of poems Zhao Qingrui practiced was carefully put away by Ying Zheng.

Although the handwriting is average, it was written by his daughter, so he will keep it for collection.

"Father still has a hobby of collecting things?" Seeing the old man tidying up the pile of papers that have been practiced, he wondered.

She wrote a lot of excellent poems that she memorized. As for the anti-poems mixed in, she glanced at her father calmly, isn't he angry?

Such a good temper?
"You wrote this. I'll take it out and read it when I have nothing to do." Ying Zheng smiled lightly. These poems are indeed very valuable for collection.

As for anti-poetry, he really doesn't care.

Zhao Qingrui has the guts and the ability to do things, it's just anti-poetry.

Fusu didn't even dare to look him in the eye when he refuted him, it's better to be her daughter.

"Okay." Dad actually didn't care. As expected of Emperor Shihuang, she couldn't help admiring such a mind.

Regarding the construction of the college, Zhao Qingrui got a detailed construction plan from Feng Quji and started planning.

The construction of the Great Wall stopped, and the prisoners also temporarily stayed in Shangjun and Jiuyuan County.

The stay of a large number of prisoners, even if it is just food, is not a small expense for Daqin, and these prisoners must be arranged as soon as possible.

Zhao Qingrui is going to arrange these prisoners to the nearby counties and counties first.

As for the territory of the Xiongnu that was just conquered, it has not yet been completely transformed into the land of the Great Qin. Naturally, the existing places of the Great Qin must be built first.

Zhao Qingrui told her father about her plan, and took Yuan Shenbai and Wang Yuan with them, and left Xianyang.

Daqin's road is much easier now, and riding a horse is also more convenient.

"Your Highness, there is a small stream in front, which can be used to set up a camp." After a day of driving, it was getting late at this time, and there were no people around, so it would be fine to stay in the wild for a night.

"Then set up camp here." Zhao Qingrui looked over there. The terrain was flat and there were no tall trees around. There was only a small stream not far away. The water in the stream was clear and looked good.

"Your Highness, why do you want to take me there?" Wang Yuan looked at Zhao Qingrui suspiciously.

He did a good job in Wei Wei, and he should be promoted by the end of the year. After a few more years, he might be able to manage the entire Wei Wei.

"I need a guard, don't you want to?" Zhao Qingrui gave him a pack of beef jerky and smiled.

"How come, it's an honor for me to be His Highness's guard." Wang Yuan said seriously, swallowed, and still took the beef jerky.

"You, the more you grow up, the more boring you become. Are you going to spend your whole life in Wei Wei? The outside world is still very vast. I want you to visit more in the future and conquer more territories for Daqin. "Zhao Qingrui patted Wang Yuan's shoulder.

"Don't worry, Your Highness." After two seconds of silence, Wang Yuan said seriously.

Originally, he planned to study literature, but after two years of working in Wei Wei's office, he gradually understood what the grandfather meant.

It's just that his little self-esteem made him want to make some achievements in the court.

In short, he was too embarrassed to go back and admit his mistake, so he could only continue walking helplessly.

Now Zhao Qingrui's words made him a little embarrassed.

The tent was a bit crude, and it must not be as comfortable as the East Palace, but Zhao Qingrui didn't care much about it.

On Wang Yuan's side, however, his face was bitten several times by mosquitoes, and the circles around his eyes were black, as if he had stayed up all night.

"Ahem, you are quite a mosquito attractor. This is for you. Spray it on your body so that no mosquitoes will bite you." Zhao Qingrui laughed at Wang Yuan with a swollen face.

"Thank you, Your Highness." This smell is so fragrant, does it really work against mosquitoes?Wang Yuan was somewhat skeptical.

The road to Shangjun was still very stable. Along the way, Zhao Qingrui saw the current life of the Qianshou people, and the smile on his face was much more.

She still remembered the numb expressions on the faces of those heads of state when they first went to Xianyang.

It's nice to have hopeful smiles on these people's faces now.

When Zhao Qingrui came to Shangjun, the smile on Zhao Qingrui's face deepened when he saw Xiao He who came to greet him.

"Your Majesty, the governor of Shangjun, bring all the officials of Shangjun to pay homage to His Highness the Crown Prince." Xiao He said respectfully.

"Don't be too polite, get up." Zhao Qingrui said calmly.

"The palace has been tidied up, Your Highness will come with you."

Zhao Qingrui nodded, she was familiar with the palace here, and had lived here for a while before.

The palace is very spacious, with more than 1000 people, it was easily arranged.

"Could Sheriff Xiao please send me the prisoner's information." Zhao Qingrui looked at Xiao He.

Well, this is the talent she is optimistic about, and she will be appointed as a marquis and prime minister in the future.

"Your Highness, the minister has already asked someone to prepare." Xiao He directly asked someone to bring a load of documents over.

The corner of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched, well, the data of several 10 people are now recorded on white paper, and there is a car full of them, which is already a lot.

After briefly understanding the situation in Shangjun with Xiao He, Zhao Qingrui sent these people away after making an appointment for tomorrow's reception banquet.

Looking at these materials, Zhao Qingrui began to look through them.

Looking at these materials, Zhao Qingrui's eyes flickered slightly, Xiao He did things very properly, every classification was done very carefully.

In particular, some of the management personnel have detailed records, which are all things she needs to know.

Such a talent, really wants to make people dissatisfied.

This talent is hers, but it can't be cheaper than Liu Bang.

Looking at these materials, Zhao Qingrui couldn't read them all by herself, so she called Wang Yuan and Yuan Shenbai over.

"Help me see if there are any available talents among them, and those who have been implicated in crimes. Separate them for me. I am useful. Let me pay attention to one person, Liu Ji, Sishui Pavilion, Peixian County. He found it and gave it to me. .” Zhao Qingrui looked at the two and said.

"Liu Ji? What's so special about this person?" Wang Yuan asked suspiciously.

"Talk too much, don't ask what you shouldn't." Zhao Qingrui glanced at him lightly.

Liu Bang is definitely not dead, but if such a person is here, although she does not pose a threat to her, but knowing that he is Han Gaozu, she feels that she is not very tolerant of this person.

Or, just kill him to avoid future troubles?
However, this person is also a talent, otherwise he would not be able to attract so many people to revolt and even win the world.

(End of this chapter)