The Summoning World of the Great Qin Empire

Chapter 1095 Autumn Harvest Is More Than Everything

Ying Wushuang cleaned up, then jumped into the last bathtub, raised his head, and hummed comfortably.

What a person can trust most is naturally his relatives; especially father and son.

Apart from Fusu's own son, the most trusted people in Daqin are Meng Tian and Meng Yi.

So this time when sleeping, Meng Tian was in the room next to the emperor, and Ying Wushuang and Fu Su slept in the same room.

It is most normal for father and son to sleep in the same room, but Meng Tian got the gift from the emperor to take a bath together and sleep soundly; what's more, the whole army once again saw the extent of the emperor's favor for the Meng family .

After the war, the first is the need to prevent the plague from growing; the second is recovery.

The vicinity of Suiyang City has been a prosperous place since ancient times, but because of the national war, spring plowing has problems, so autumn harvest has become a very big problem.

If nothing else happens, this winter, countless people will starve to death because of this national war!

The emperor issued an edict to mobilize a large amount of food relief from the warehouses in Suiyang City, and at the suggestion of Zhuge Liang, Jiang Shang, Sima Yi and others, he took the opportunity to mobilize these victims to build new roads and water conservancy projects.

Fusu thought that the potatoes, corn, and soybeans planted in the capital would surely have a good harvest in autumn, so he wondered whether it was possible to plant potatoes to survive the winter.

If possible, the pressure on the imperial court can be greatly reduced when the spring begins tomorrow.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is no war broke out in Guangling County. According to the post submitted by Xu Guangqi, this year's harvest is certain.

Fusu also put down the matter here.

Perhaps the heavens did not tell Liu Chan to perish. Fusu randomly grabbed a handful of soybeans and sprinkled them down that day. It was really an even number. I want to chop off this boy with delicate skin and tender flesh.

Autumn has arrived. From Suiyang City to the north to Jinyang City, wherever the army goes, many farmers can be seen harvesting grain in the sky and the earth.

Fusu suddenly had a sense of accomplishment. He hoped that all the people in the world would be fed and clothed. Now he has reached the first step. In the Yellow River Basin, his most powerful enemy has been defeated. The three forces are still entrenched on the land of Qilu, which needs to be figured out gradually.

Although Qin didn't suffer much loss of personnel in this battle, the consumption of national power was indeed extremely terrifying.

When the state of Chu conquered the state of Shu, it almost exhausted its domestic power, and now it is also to restore morale.

But Fusu believes that his side will definitely be faster than Chu's side.

All kinds of new crops were brought back from overseas by Zheng He. As for the distant Yama people, Fusu had no interest at all.

But he will pass on the concept of vast ocean resources to his descendants. Fusu knows what kind of dirty business Confucianism has become in later generations, so he will never give Confucianism a chance to survive.

The autumn wind blows on the emperor's face, and he still has a lot of time to do these things; the first emperor has left a mature system of prefectures and counties; A mature political system - the six-part system.

The Great Qin Empire still needs to be unified, and the next thing is the unification of ideology and culture.

How the first emperor created the system of prefectures and counties back then, Fusu naturally saw in his eyes; since ancient times, no emperor has ever ruled such a huge territory.

The county system is undoubtedly the most suitable for this country.

Fusu is also very clear about why the Qin State in the official history died in the second generation; not only because of Qin's tyranny, but also because of Qin's culture is not enough to unify.

Even the later Han Empire was in the hands of Liu Che before the unification was completed; so it was a long road, but fortunately the young emperor knew the trajectory of historical development, he was ambitious and very patient; Emperor Yang of Sui acted so hastily.

War can destroy everything, but it can also create everything.

Old rules and regulations will be completely destroyed in the war; new rules and regulations will be reborn from the ashes of war.

Fusu stretched out his arms and hugged Qiufeng. He is the founder of this new regulation system.

"I am proud and proud of my empire!"

The emperor shouted loudly, and the horse under his crotch galloped up.

The warriors of the imperial army also cheered along with the emperor.

To the north of Jincheng is Juzhu Mountain; if the scourge of the Huns is not resolved, then every few years, the Huaxia people will be harvested by the Huns, which is called "threshing grass valley".

Kill the young and strong young people, snatch away the women of childbearing age, and leave the old people and children behind. After a few years, the next round of harvest can be carried out.

The Huaxia people became the leeks of the aliens. After harvesting a crop, they will continue to harvest when it grows.

Every time he thinks about this, Fusu feels that he conquered the Huns and set up an earthen city every [-] miles on the grassland to effectively supervise the grassland, which is definitely a genius-like creation.

Ying Wushuang galloped past the emperor, and Fusu looked at the young son. His body not only had the blood of the Chinese, but also the blood of the Huns.

Jincheng was right in front of him, and the officials who greeted him were already kneeling full of excuses.

Fusu pointed at the densely packed officials with his horsewhip, then turned to ask Zhou Shi, "Why are there so many officials?"

Zhou Shi got off his horse and inquired for a while, and then he thought about the emperor and said: "All the officials of the county government in the villages and villages near Jincheng were called by the county guard to welcome your majesty."

After hearing this, Fusu cursed: "Now it's autumn harvest time, this person is not doing his job properly, but only thinking of how to please me, dismissed from office, and will not be hired again within five generations!"

Zhou Shi's heart skipped a beat, this is really a companion like a tiger.

"Emperor's decree: Li Kuan, the county guard, ignored the busy autumn harvest season and ordered hundreds of officials to resign. I was furious, dismissed from office, and will not be hired within five generations! You are the parents and officials of the Great Qin Dynasty. The way to survive is to return to their respective jobs and lead the people to harvest in autumn, that is the right way."

Sheriff Li Kuan snorted, knelt down on the ground, and watched the grinning martial artist take off his official hat. Behind him came the shouts of hundreds of officials, and then pushed each of them to both sides of the road.

The emperor rode his horse and walked slowly into the city.

Li Kuan, who was dragged aside by the martial artist, watched the emperor disappear into the city gate, and then shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, my minister wishes!"

"The minister is wronged!"

"..."

No matter how he shouted, no one paid attention.

(End of this chapter)