My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 1181: Xianyang Palace is too small to accommodate the present-day Qin! My white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can barely hold a hairpin!
July 25th, the 17th year of the reign of Qin Shi Huangdi.

On the south bank of the Weishui River, west of Chang'an Township.

Camps sprang up one after another, but they housed not soldiers and weapons, but stalls.

Qin people wearing crowns or black cloth on their heads walked among them, buying and selling, making the place very lively.

But compared with the hustle and bustle ten miles further west, the hustle and bustle here seems insignificant.

Tens of thousands of tents were arranged in battle formation, and more than 300,000 people from Xianyang City, both noble and humble, lived here.

Looking at the children running happily in the military camp, and then looking at the old women leaning against the camp gate and chatting, Wang Jian covered his forehead helplessly.

How pitiful!
Wang Jian never dreamed that his military camp would be so chaotic, but Wang Jian couldn't do anything about it.

After all, although the tens of thousands of tents in front of them were arranged according to military camp regulations, military laws were not implemented, but Qin laws were still followed. More importantly, although Wang Jian was the person who set up the camp, he was not the boss of this military camp. He still had several huge mountains above his head.

How can Wang Jian deal with this?
I can't control it!
Wang Jian only hoped that everything before him was just a dream, and that after waking up from the dream no one would mention the military camp before him again.

At Wang Jian's side, Lü Buwei said in a gentle voice, "Your Majesty has suddenly ordered 330,000 people to move here. This is a very difficult matter."

"Fortunately, the general is in charge of this matter, otherwise the relocation would not be so smooth."

Wang Jian bowed his hands and said bitterly: "Prime Minister, you are too kind!"

Ying Chengjiao was not sure whether his memory was accurate, and was very conservative when he told Ying Zheng that Xianyang City might be overturned by an earth dragon this year. He also specifically reminded Ying Zheng that although he should make preparations early, he should not tell others, so as not to destroy the faith of the newly-affiliated Qin people.

But after reading the private message, Ying Zheng felt that Ying Chengjiao was still immature.

I am the king of the Great Qin!
My younger brother has won victory in battle after victory, and has been victorious in every attack and battle. He has become a god and is served by immortals!

The people of Xianyang are the core of the Qin Empire and have a strong sense of belonging to the Qin Empire and me. Even those soldiers who were instigated by Lao Ai to rebel did not dare to fire a single arrow when facing me who came alone on horseback!
So what if my brother's judgment was wrong? So what if my efforts were in vain?

If I still need to worry about this and that while governing Xianyang City, I might as well abdicate the throne early!

Therefore, as soon as Ying Zheng received the private message, he ordered Lu Buwei and Wang Jian to work together to move all the people in Xianyang to this place.

Now looking down at the completed camp, Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction: "This place is very beautiful!"

"To the north, there is the Wei River as a support, and to the south, there is a vast plain. Buildings can be built to accommodate thousands of people. There are fertile fields all around, and to the west, there are the Chang'an and Lantian workshops for forging."

"Now that Bashu and Chu are all gone, there will be no more enemy forces attacking from the direction of Lantian. We are safe."

"This place is truly a treasure land!"

Lu Buwei's vigilance was immediately raised: "Does the king want to build a large-scale project here?!"

Ying Zheng nodded and continued to look around with appreciation: "Not bad."

"The Xianyang Palace was built nearly a hundred years ago, and the palace is already decayed."

"The Qin Empire is vast and has many officials, but the Xianyang Palace is too small to accommodate all the officials."

"I want to build a palace here to accommodate the king and all the officials."

"This palace can be named...Afang Palace!"

A hundred years of history is not a long time for a palace, but the Qin Dynasty in the past hundred years has fully tapped the attributes of farming and warfare. All the money and food were used for war, so how could there be spare money to repair the palace? As a result, many palaces in Xianyang Palace are now leaking and can only be covered with wooden boards. Moreover, when Xianyang Palace was first built, how could the Qin Dynasty have so many officials?

The design of the Xianyang Palace is totally incompatible with the office needs of the current Qin Dynasty.

More importantly, this place is close to Chang'an Township. If the capital can be moved here, it will be much more convenient for Ying Chengjiao to find Ying Zheng or for Ying Zheng to find Ying Chengjiao in the future!

But after another thought, Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "But this matter is not urgent."

"Although our Great Qin has seen the hope of becoming stronger, in recent years, the Great Qin has been exhausted and short of money and food."

"We can first find craftsmen to design the palaces and then start the construction in three to five years."

The king's younger brother is still fighting outside, and this is a critical moment when we need money, food, and manpower.

It doesn't matter if I live in this leaky and broken palace for a few more years, but I must not delay my brother's expenses!
Lu Buwei secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly bowed: "Your Majesty is wise!"

As long as the king does not build too many new projects now, he will be a good king.

As for what will happen in three to five years?

With my current work intensity, I’m afraid I won’t live more than three to five years, so why bother thinking about what happens after I die!

Not daring to let Ying Zheng think about this any more, Lü Buwei immediately advised: "Your Majesty, General Wang Ben is still continuing his expedition to the east, but the officials of Youbeiping, Liaoxi and Liaodong counties have not yet been decided."

"I advise that we should first gather all the ministers to discuss and decide on the policies for Liaoxi and Liaodong, so that General Wang Ben will not be left without a supporter after his death!"

Han Cang, Li Si and other important ministers all widened their eyes and looked at Lu Buwei with shock!

Ying Chengjiao defeated the main force of the coalition forces in Du Kang, and then led his troops to sweep Dai and Yan. Not only did he resolve a crisis for the Qin Dynasty, and not only did he allow the Qin Dynasty to collect seven jade discs, he also completely incorporated the seven counties of Yanmen, Dai, Shanggu, Yuyang, Youbeiping, Liaoxi, and Liaodong into the territory of the Qin Dynasty!
That’s the area of ​​seven counties!

How to make the people in such a vast area obedient and submissive, how to implement Qin laws and utilize the people's strength in this vast area, and how to select suitable officials for these seven counties all made the officials of the Qin Dynasty shed their hair.

More importantly, the war in Daqin is not over yet. While maintaining domestic stability, Daqin also needs to frantically mobilize manpower to transport money, food and supplies to the north. Han Cangcho's hair is so white that it is difficult to wear a hairpin, and he can only tie it with a tie.

Even Ying Zheng, who was always diligent in his work, couldn't stand it anymore, and took the initiative to bring the Qin officials to see the newly built camp. It was called an inspection, but in fact he just wanted to take them to relax and have a rest.

As a result, you, a traitor, actually took the initiative to say stop playing and go back to work?

This is really unreasonable!
Ying Zheng felt a sense of urgency when he heard this, and said in a deep voice: "What the Prime Minister said makes sense."

"Order that the three dukes, nine ministers, and all subordinate officials follow me back to the Chang'an Palace!"

Although the important officials of the Qin Dynasty were full of resentment, they had no choice but to bow their hands together and said, "Yes!"

Reluctantly stepping onto the carriage, Li Si, Han Cang and other ministers simultaneously rolled up the windows and let the carriage move forward, their eyes only greedily gazing at the peaceful and beautiful scene before them.

"Report! Urgent report of the military situation of Chang'an Jun!"

Suddenly, an urgent call came into the convoy.

Ying Zheng immediately ordered: "Stop the car! Pass!"

Ying Zheng got off the car quickly and saw hundreds of cavalrymen galloping towards him.

The leading cavalryman was none other than the chief messenger under Ying Chengjiao - Dan Fu!
(End of this chapter)