Prime Minister of Great Qin

Chapter 109 Those who make up for leaks are in danger, and those who are in the wilderness are dead! (seeking subscription)
The rain is getting heavier.

Fusu had already left.

Ji Heng sat in the house, looking at the rainy sky, and said softly: "The evils of the Great Qin have penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and if you want to make changes, you can't make drastic changes. More broken."

"The only breaking point is in the subtleties."

"Starting from some small details, try to rejuvenate the rotten roots."

"As a countryman, I can only do this."

"Use business to break the point and provide a fulcrum for Daqin's change. As for whether it can shake up the entire decadent society, it depends on Daqin's fate."

"If Da Qin's energy is exhausted, then he can only wait for the corpse to be collected."

"If the breath is not exhausted, there is still a glimmer of life."

"Now it's the destiny."

"still."

"Man will conquer the sky!"

"In the past, I was the one in charge, trying to change my fate against the sky. Now the ones in charge of the world should do it themselves. They are the masters of this empire, and they share weal and woe with this huge empire. If they can't survive by themselves, then this is theirs. Fate."

"The destiny is like this, why?"

"And this is Qin's 600-year calamity."

"This is destined not to be the first step, nor will it be the last step."

"All beginnings are hard."

"The first step is the hardest and the most dangerous."

"If the reaction from the six countries is strong, then Daqin is basically hopeless to come back."

"If the response from the six places is mediocre, then you can buy Daqin a few years, trade time for space, improve a certain amount of fault tolerance, and perhaps win a chance of life."

"How is the result."

Ji Heng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky deeply.

By now.

This matter has nothing to do with him.

He can't actually do anything.

He alone can't solve the grievances of the six countries.

Still in this situation.

The Great Qin's fall to the present is probably already doomed.

In fact, he is also quite emotional, manpower is always limited, no matter how invincible a politician is, it is really difficult to turn the tide and help the building to collapse at the end of the dynasty, because a person's wisdom is limited after all of.

A generation does what a generation does.

If you blindly believe in the wisdom of the successor.

It is destined to be hard to return.

The Great Qin Dynasty has existed for nearly 600 years. The rise and fall of the 600 years has already corrupted the entire system and accumulated a lot of disadvantages. The accumulated disadvantages accumulated over a century are destined to be difficult to bear.

The fall of the dynasty became inevitable.

Ji Heng withdrew his gaze and said with a sigh: "In his position, seek his own government."

"Seems like a simple truth."

"But how many people in the world can do it?"

"People are lazy, and they want to overcome inertia and face up to difficulties. This is destined to be a minority. It is unrealistic to hope that generations of monarchs will be able to fulfill their duties. It's just that Daqin has too many harsh and mixed The problems accumulated in the six countries, the dispute between the old system and the new system, have so many problems that the new system cannot solve them!"

"A hundred generations will follow the Qin regime."

"It's just a rough embryo of the Qin political system."

Ji Heng just stood indoors, watching the wind and rain outside.

Fusu has returned to the palace.

The whole body was soaked by rain.

Wei Sheng handed Fusu a few sweat towels, but Fusu didn't even think about wiping them, and ignored Wei Sheng's anxious gaze, he just walked around the room on his own. Ji Heng's words today touched him. It was so big that he couldn't be quiet for a moment.

He really wanted to tell his father about it.

I'm only afraid of disturbing the first emperor, and even more afraid of causing trouble to the first emperor.

In the end, he sighed deeply, and did not choose to ask for an interview. It was only then that he picked up the sweat towel and began to wipe his drenched body. However, he was still thinking about this matter in his mind, and at the same time, he was also thinking about how Daqin should get rid of it. The current dilemma.

After thinking hard for a long time, finally sighed dejectedly, Fu Su said powerlessly: "Even Mr. Ji can't think of a way, and I can't."

"It's just why Daqin fell to such a point?"

He really couldn't figure it out.

Wei Shengduan came in with a cup of hot soup, and said worriedly, "My lord, go and change your clothes."

Fusu gave Wei Sheng a cold look, waved his hand impatiently, and said, "Go down first, I want to be quiet for a while now."

"Son."

"Go down!"

"No." Wei Sheng opened his mouth, and retreated obediently.

After thinking for a long time, Fusu still decided to meet Shihuang.

He had already thought about it in his heart, and he didn't say much, but he just mentioned that there might be chaos in Qidi, and asked his father to make some preparations in advance. Suppress things in a very small range and avoid making things bigger.

Thinking for sure, Fusu drank the hot soup in the bowl and went to change his clothes again.

Hastily rushed to Xianyang Palace.

The sky was dark and cloudy, making it hard to breathe.

Inside Xianyang Palace, however, the lights are bright and the fire is warm.

The warmth in the hall dispelled the chill all around, and made Fusu feel much calmer. He took a deep breath and respectfully saluted: "My son, Fusu, sees Father."

"I have something to say." Ying Zheng said indifferently.

Fusu lowered his head, and said in a serious voice: "My father, all the salt and iron merchants in Guanzhong have handed over their Yanchi mines, and the imperial court has also sent relevant personnel to take over. Everything is going well so far, and there is little impact on the Guanzhong area. There were still three merchants who refused to follow suit, and in the end the sons and ministers punished them according to law, and confiscated more than 1 gold."

"At present, most of them have been taken back to the Shaofu."

"However, my son withheld one gold and one hundred coins privately."

Done.

Fusu raised his head quietly, observing Shihuang's reaction, but Shihuang didn't seem to care about it, and still concentrated on the memorial.

Fusu showed a hint of hesitation on his face, he gritted his teeth and said, "The reason why I withheld part of it is because I had an agreement with Mr. Ji."

"Mr. Ji makes a plan, but he needs to be paid in case."

"My son, my son, I agreed without my father's permission."

"Father please punish me."

There was silence in the hall.

Fusu's nervousness was visible to the naked eye.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, and said coldly, "You can decide on such a trivial matter, you don't need to tell me."

"Thank you, Father." Fusu said hastily. He bowed solemnly before the big case, and continued: "My son. My son just came back from Mr. Ji. If the policy is implemented in the whole country, there may be something strange in Qidi, and there are many mountains and seas in Qidi, and there are many people who make a living by it, and they may feel dissatisfied, I would like to ask Father to pay more attention to it."

"In order not to involve the whole region in the matter of Qidi."

"I hope the emperor will consider it."

Yingzheng raised his head, stared at Fusu silently, finally nodded and said: "I know, I will let the officials below pay attention."

"What else do you want to say?"

"My lord has nothing to say, I just hope that my father will be more vigilant." Fu Su bowed and said, "Your lord will leave."

Fusu backed away slowly.

When he walked out of the palace, he was full of tastes.

There is a sense of relief, but also guilt and self-blame, emptiness as if something is lost, heavy worries arise, there is a heart of regret, and there are thoughts of regret, entanglement and entanglement, lingering in my heart.

In fact, he really wanted to say a few more words, but in the end he held back.

He knew that some things should not be said too much.

Click until now.

Shihuang was very different from ordinary people, he must be able to see through the danger, and even understood it long ago, so he didn't take it seriously.

Fusu turned around.

He bowed towards the hall.

Then turned around and strode away.

Inside the hall.

Ying Zheng stopped writing at some point, looked at the empty hall, sighed, and said in a low voice:
"Accumulation, the moon cannot outshine the sun, the time cannot outshine the moon, and the years cannot outshine the hour."

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"Small things can be counted when they reach their peaks, their potentials are large, and their accumulations are large. When major events are reached, their suspensions are shallow, and their accumulations are small."

"Thus, the one who is good at the sun is king, the one who is good at the time is the king, the one who mends the leak is in danger, and the one who is in the wilderness perishes!"

"The king respects the sun, the hegemony respects the time, the only remaining country is in danger and then it will be mourned, the country is subjugated until it perishes, and then it is known to be dead, and when it is dead, it is then known to be dead. The disaster of a subjugated country cannot be defeated."

"Xunzi's learning is really profound."

"Big things, small things."

"All these years, I have never neglected a big thing, but now I am working hard on small things all day."

"Perhaps as Xunzi said, there have been so many big things in the world since ancient times, but how many people care about small things?"

"The previous kings of the Great Qin Dynasty never missed major events, including expropriation, covenant, annihilation, reform, and chaos. Without exception, they were all handled properly."

"However, the implementation of laws and regulations, the rectification of officials, the approval of official documents, and the management of disasters and people are mostly negligent and negligent. Well, it is doomed to be a hasty emergency, and its foundation is vain.”

"I am determined to turn the tide, but it will be difficult to succeed in the end."

talking.

Ying Zheng looked at the pouring rain outside the hall, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He said coldly: "The world is based on the market. If you have power, you will follow the king. If you have no power, you will go by yourself. This is the principle of the world."

"I am the emperor."

"Equal to the sky, how can it be a bondage?"

"Six lands? Merchants?"

"I would like to see what you can do when you are young."

Ying Zheng's eyes were cold.

There was a sense of pride in my heart.

In these years, he has worked hard in the face of the case, but his heart is very restless. The root of the restlessness is the patience of indulging in trivial government affairs. For a king with great ambitions in the world, it is simply a kind of torture to deal with government affairs and disappear all day long. If it weren't for his long-term fortitude and perseverance, I'm afraid he would have been unable to bear it.

The appearance of Ji Heng now gave Yingzheng a turning point.

Break the situation with business, eliminate the old and establish the new, and climb to the peak of the great cause step by step with trivial details.

This is very similar to Xunzi's "Strengthening the Country".

Difficulties, for Ying Zheng, have never been afraid, and what he doesn't want is that he is stuck in trivial matters all day long, making it difficult to make major decisions.

Now that there is a direction, for Ying Zheng, the way forward is suddenly clear.

He needs to get himself out of a slump, not into a never-ending trap.

Compared with Fusu's anxiety, Yingzheng was exceptionally calm.

It seems that the matter of the six places is insignificant to Daqin and will only cause some fluctuations.

Abnormally strong mind.

(End of this chapter)