my grandfather was qin shi huang

Chapter 359 Yang Conspiracy!

"Mr. Xiuyu, have you ever thought about teaching through learning and entertaining through education?"

Zhao Ying's words, not to mention Xiu Yuniu and others who were struggling in Nan County, even the county guard Ji Mu couldn't help but be startled and looked at the gentle Zhao Ying with some confusion.

Seeing this, Zhao Ying looked around at everyone and smiled.

"I heard that the Duke of Zhou once said in the past that government is not simple and easy, and the people will not be easy to live in unless they have a political system. The people will return to their homeland. Now, sir and others are promoting the government of the Qin Dynasty, but they encounter obstacles from the head of Guizhou. Isn't it the same? Does it make sense? A good policy should be like water covering the ground, going where it should and stopping where it should, and should be able to adapt to the terrain and change its direction. Now that you gentlemen have encountered difficulties, why not try to change your strategy... "

Xiuyu Catfish was thoughtful, stood up and bowed twice.

"I am stupid, I dare to ask His Highness for advice..."

Zhao Ying smiled and waved his hand, his tone becoming gentler.

"Sir, there is no need to be polite. I don't know Nanjun as well as you do. I just said this casually. Sir, you can listen to it. If you think it is feasible, you can try to do it. If you feel that it is not feasible, you can try it again. Think of ways to……"

Having said this, Zhao Ying looked around at the crowd with a somewhat serious look on his face.

"I heard that all parents in the world are virtuous and unfaithful. They all hope that their children will become successful and hope that their children can live a better life than themselves. Therefore, whenever conditions and opportunities arise, they all hope that their children will have a chance to study and practice calligraphy. Opportunities. During these days, Commander Ji and I visited various places and found out that most of the people in Guizhou Province here are from poor families. Although they have the desire to study, they do not have the money to study, let alone the way to study..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ying looked sincere.

"Sir and others are working hard here to publicize and interpret our Daqin policy. How can we take this opportunity to edit good governance, edit good laws, and use them as teaching materials to teach children in Nanjun how to read and read for free..."

"Snapped--"

Before he finished speaking, Ji Mu on the side could not help but praise him.

"Good! Your Highness's plan!"

Xiuyu Niudao and others couldn't help but their eyes lit up.

"Your Highness is truly a genius, beyond the reach of our generation. With His Highness's strategy, we will definitely be able to open up the situation here..."

Everyone understands that His Highness the Emperor Changsun is an upright conspiracy.

Even if the heads of Guizhou in the Chu region were resistant to Da Qin, as long as they still wanted their children to be able to read and write, or learn some skills in writing and arithmetic, they had to enter the hub on their own!
The opportunity to study and become literate for free was an irresistible temptation for the people of this era, and even for the people of successive feudal dynasties.

Looking at Xiu Yu and Catfish who were in great spirits, Zhao Ying smiled and nodded, encouraging them.

"I just said casually, whether it can be done and how to do it depends on you, gentlemen, and work hard. If this happens, I will not only ask for credit for you personally, but also promote your experience to all parts of the world... "

It is really difficult to change an adult's mind.But if you want to influence a child's mind, it is much simpler. Then, the child can in turn influence his parents.

Zhao Ying suddenly felt that this might not be a good idea.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ying gave a serious warning.

"Don't take the teaching materials lightly. You must choose them carefully. You must choose those that even your enemies will have to admit are correct. In addition, you must pay attention to the step-by-step process. At the beginning, you can only teach some simple and easy-to-learn content. Words and arithmetic that are easy to learn should be used to let them see the results of their studies and avoid arousing their hostility..."

"Your Highness, slow down, slow down, wait a moment..."

As Zhao Ying was talking, he was thinking about similar cases in his previous life, but was suddenly interrupted by Xiuyu Catfish beside him.

Zhao Ying was a little stunned, and then he saw Xiu Yuniu smiling at him somewhat flatteringly.

"Your Highness, can you give me some pen and paper so I can take a note..."

Zhao Ying: ...

I even took notes on this!
Zhao Ying nodded, dumbfounded, and asked the clerk on the side to help him get a set of paper and pen.Who would have known that doing this was like opening Pandora's ink cartridge. Everyone stood up one after another and asked for pens and paper. Even Nanjun County Sheriff Jimu who was standing aside specially asked for a pair for himself.

Then, a group of people took pens and papers, spread them out on the tables in front of them, and eagerly waited to take notes.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Ying suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, and even felt slightly complacent in his heart.But he reacted instantly and quickly put the little pride in his heart behind.

Xiuyu Catfish may be afraid of forgetting, but the reason why everyone is willing to take notes and show a humble and studious posture in front of themselves may not be because of how smart they are. With the talents of these people, they propose teaching through learning. After their imagination, they may not have thought of these details.

It's just that he was shocked by his powerful position and was compared to Xiu Yuniu like this, and he was afraid that he would have the impression that he didn't do things carefully.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but be secretly vigilant.

As his status improves, there will definitely be many similar things happening. If he really starts to drift off, he may not be far away from disaster.

However, nowadays, let alone Xiu Yuniu, who works hard, even the county magistrate Ji Mu has adopted this humble posture, and he cannot be pretentious.

Just pretend you didn't see it.

Continue.

"Teaching and learning starts from young children. For adults, we need to adopt a more flexible approach. For example, we can arrange some operas that are easy to understand and are popular among Guizhou people..."

When Zhao Ying said this, he suddenly stopped, walked to the center of the tent, raised his right hand, and set up a shelf.

"Three cannon shots outside the camp were like thunder. I walked out of Tianbo Mansion to protect the country, wearing a golden crown on my hair. I put on the iron armor from back then. The handsome flag floated into the clouds, and the big Mu character shook the world. It says on it, Hun Tianhou, Mu clan Guiying, who would have thought that I would be in charge of the armed forces at the age of 53..."

Listening to His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, this was obviously a bit weird, but it was also melodious and melodious. Everyone found it quite interesting and everyone couldn't help but be stunned.

"Your Highness, is this the opera you mentioned?"

After hesitating for a while, Ji Mu finally stood up and asked.

Zhao Ying nodded.

"Yes, how about it? If we compile and select some stories to promote our Daqin's benevolent government, distribute land to the people, tax exemptions, build roads, provide water conservancy, and seek long-term welfare, and perform them around our Daqin, do you think it will be effective?" ?”

Ji Mu thought for a moment and nodded heavily.

"Let's think about it. Once this kind of opera comes out, I'm afraid it will soon become popular all over the world. With word of mouth spreading, the effect will be hundreds of times better than the previous preaching and explanation of business..."

Ji Mu knew very well that influencing a person's mind did not happen overnight, but this method of reshaping the propaganda of Da Qin's policies and secretly hiding it in "opera" had a subtle effect.

Amazing!
He couldn't help but look up and glanced at His Royal Highness the Emperor's Grandson, who had a light smile, was friendly and gentle, and made people feel like spring breeze.For the first time, I felt that the methods of this emperor's eldest grandson were mature enough to be scary.

A heavy weight seems light, a great skill seems like clumsiness!
For myself and others, they were helpless and the problem that had been bothering them for many years found a feasible solution directly in the hands of others.Moreover, it sounds very mature, and they even gave me a sample on the spot!
What a genius this must be!

Before meeting Zhao Ying, he couldn't imagine that such a method could come from a boy who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Only when I met His Highness did I realize that God favors me. Some people are truly geniuses, and we can't deduce this with common sense!"

Ji Mu completely put away his petty thoughts and bowed sincerely.

"Having His Highness in Da Qin is a blessing to our Da Qin and the people of our Da Qin. Just rest assured, Your Highness, I am willing to do my best to assist His Highness, Mr. Xiuyu and others to do this well..."

Looking at Ji Mu who suddenly became half shorter, Zhao Ying was slightly startled, then stepped forward with a smile and kindly lifted up Ji Mu's shoulders.

“It’s really a blessing for Ying to have Governor Ji help us!”

In the remaining time, Zhao Ying selected a few more famous arias, slightly changed the era background, and demonstrated the singing style.

In his previous life, because he liked to listen to these traditional operas at a young age, he was often teased by his colleagues in the office. Even the middle-aged aunt in the office who suddenly became indifferent to him joked that he had entered middle school early. The ranks of old age.

Thinking about it, after traveling to the Qin Dynasty, this thing that was just a personal hobby has become useful.

Of course, although he missed the days when he could fish and listen to operas, he had no intention of bringing these traditional operas to Daqin in their original flavor.No matter what the singing style is, no matter what the tune is, as long as the people are willing to watch it, it is a success.

What he wants is just the subtle educational function of this traditional opera!
He believes that in this era when entertainment methods are extremely scarce, this kind of program where people come on stage, sing, fight, cry and laugh, and can also reflect the joys and sorrows of the people, will definitely be more popular than in previous generations.

And once these things spread.

Then no one can stop it.

A group of people crowded into Zhao Ying's big tent and discussed enthusiastically for the whole day. It was not until the sky darkened that they reluctantly got up and left.

Finally go!

Looking at the empty tent, Zhao Ying couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The energy of this group of people is really great.

Zhao Ying estimated that if these people were not concerned about his identity and worried about affecting his rest, they would probably stay and chat with him all night long.

But he couldn't be happy for long, because the next day, they came again.

Xiuyu Catfish even came up with a complete short story!
Looking at the "Gan Luo Worships the Prime Minister" in his hand, and Xiu Yu Niao's eyes that were obviously bloodshot, but his spirit was particularly high, Zhao Ying couldn't help but stepped forward and patted his shoulder gently.

"Mr. worked hard!"

While instructing the left and right to serve Xiuyu Catfish with tea, he scolded him in a friendly tone.

"Doing things does not happen overnight. Sir, you must take good care of your body. Compared with these, in my opinion, your body is a rare talent. Your body is the most important - and it must not be like this again..."

Listening to the gentle words of Emperor Changsun, Xiuyu Niudao felt like a warm current flowed through his heart.

Scholar die for the confidant!

In this world, has there ever been a person in a superior position who could be so considerate of his subordinates.

He was moved in his heart, lowered his head slightly, and bowed deeply to Zhao Ying.

"promise!"

The Gan Luo minister that Xiu Yu Niu took out first cleverly avoided sensitive topics such as the dispute between Qin and Chu, and instead focused on Gan Luo, the world-famous child prodigy.

The story of Gan Luo, who relied on his talents to serve as an envoy to the State of Zhao at a young age, became famous and rich, and rose to the top of the world, perfectly satisfies all the selling points of the opera.

For this kind of story, ordinary people like to hear it the most.

Of course, there are also a lot of private goods secretly included in this, such as the First Emperor's corporal courtesy and eagerness for talents, such as the First Emperor's long-term vision, great talents and strategies, and his unstinting rewards for talents!
Zhao Ying decided on the spot that "Gan Luo Becomes the Prime Minister" would be the first key drama to be launched.

In order to perfect this piece, Zhao Ying also asked Ji Mu to recruit several singers and musicians who were good at singing and dancing to arrange the opera.

As a result, after the choreography was completed, not only the costumes and stage movements of the opera had changed, but even the tone of the opera had some Chudi accent.

When Zhao Ying listened, he even had a hint of the tone of later Huangmei Opera.

But when he saw everyone cheering loudly and praising him, he wisely kept his mouth shut.

It doesn’t matter how they sing, as long as some people like it.

When the arrangement of "Gan Luo Worships the Prime Minister" was almost completed, the reply from the First Emperor finally arrived.

……

What Zhao Ying didn't know was that when he was parked by the Yunmeng River every day, listening to the babbling Da Qin version of Henan opera in the big tent with an obvious soft and waxy accent, he was far away in Mobei. Maodun has become a lost dog.

That night, under the coercion of Wang Ben and Fusu's army, he had no choice but to turn around and counterattack.

He launched a desperate struggle with Xiang Yu's Tu Yu army.

Trapped beasts still fighting.

At the critical moment of death if he did not advance, the young Chanyu Maodun personally led the charge, which immediately aroused the bloody spirit of the Huns army.

All the personal guards closely guarded Mao Dun and charged forward without fear of death.When one fell, the other quickly took over without hesitation.

He actually withstood Xiang Yu's army and even broke out a bloody path.

However, what disappointed him was that the Qin army he was looking forward to did not arrive after all.The Qin people seemed to have given up and would rather watch a more powerful Tuyu tribe rise on the grassland than help him take the risk.

"Why, the people of Qin obviously have a better choice, why don't they choose it, but choose Tu Yu! I'm at risk, what good can they do in Great Qin!"

On the horseback, Mao Dun looked around at the sparse bodyguards behind him, almost all of whom were injured. He pursed his lips that were already chapped and peeled, and his voice was hoarse, full of deep reluctance.

(End of this chapter)