Great Qin Emperor Teacher: I teach Ying Zheng to become an emperor through the ages!

Chapter 148
What Qin Chuan said filled the hearts of all the old Zhao people present with resentment.

They want to resist, but as Qin Chuan said, this is already the state of Qin, and the city is full of Qin troops.

"Since I have to be punished, if I wait for the people of Xinqin to make meritorious service, will I be rewarded?"

"Of course!"

Qin Chuan answered decisively, the expression on his face softened a little, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he showed a faint smile.

"You can also join our Qin army, make military achievements, and be rewarded with titles. You should know that the old Qin people seek talents and wait for high positions!

All the people in this city, as long as you have the ability, or farming skills, or machine tools, can make a living.

And if it is beneficial to the Qin State, they will be rewarded. I will say it again, in my Great Qin, everyone is treated equally. "

What has been said cannot be more clear.

Qin Chuan tried his best not to stick to words, so that everyone could understand what he meant.

"Why should we trust you?"

Someone questioned.

Qin Chuan said calmly:

"Why!? You should know that this official created the imperial examination in Xianyang City, and now those who passed the exam have been reused by the king. This shows that this official is true to his word. As for those who still don't believe it, it's up to you , I cannot guarantee that everyone will believe it!"

Qin Chuan didn't want to make a move to build trust. The legal system of the Qin State already had prestige, and Qin Fa could not be doubted just because someone questioned it.

The voices of discussion kept coming and going.

Qin Chuan turned and left, and went to drink tea on the second floor of a restaurant in the city, where Ying Zheng was already waiting.

After taking his seat, Ying Zheng personally poured a cup of hot tea for Qin Chuan, sat opposite Qin Chuan, and asked softly:
"Master, will this really work?"

Wait and see!
Qin Chuan took a sip of tea, and his dry throat was relieved, so that he wouldn't feel as uncomfortable as when he yelled loudly just now.

"Zheng'er, you have been in Yingcheng for a long time. You are a prince, so you shouldn't live outside for a long time. After a few days, you will return to Xianyang as your teacher."

Ying Zheng smiled wryly, feeling very unconfident.

"I don't have the face to go back to see my father. The governance of Yingcheng is so bad that all the officials are waiting to see the prince's jokes."

"Zheng'er is worrying too much!"

This child, who usually thinks too much, always puts enormous pressure on himself for no reason.

Qin Chuan grinned grinningly, trying to calm Ying Zheng down.

"Master, I would like to ask you, if you use troops to fight, how does Your Majesty compare with General Meng Ao and General Wang Jian?"

Ying Zheng said bluntly:

"Father doesn't know how to use troops to fight at all. There is no comparison with these two generals."

"That's it, then why can the king be the king of Qin, but the two generals are capable, but they can only be courtiers?"

Ying Zheng was stunned, his eyes flashed.

"What my teacher wants to tell you is this principle, you can't lead troops, but you are good at controlling them.

A general like Wang Jian, no matter how powerful he is, he will always follow your lead.

And what you have to do is to grasp the overall situation, and the rest of the details will naturally be shared by the courtiers for you.

For example, I am your master, and I know a little more than you now, but you are a king, a teacher or a minister, and as a teacher, I still have to serve you wholeheartedly.

In the future, you will also surpass being a teacher, know more than a teacher, experience more than a teacher, and the whole world will be yours. "

It's that simple?
Ying Zheng showed a calm smile, perhaps because he had complicated thoughts about governing the country.

Ying Zheng's heart is not small, otherwise, he would have been pissed off as early as in Handan of Zhao State.

Pressure is a good thing for him, and only when there is pressure will there be motivation.

The two chatted for half an hour, and every time they talked with Qin Chuan, Ying Zheng felt that he had benefited a lot.

The master is good at governing the country and teaching people well!
Talking with the master, it seems that everything is handled with ease, and the results are often satisfactory.

The two returned to the government office in the afternoon and began to sort out the dossiers and household registrations left by Zhao Guo, which recorded many unknown things.

However, these old affairs belong to Zhao State, and Qin Chuan is not interested.

But the civil servants may be able to find some clues in these files, or the weaknesses of the Zhao royal family.

After an unknown amount of time, drums roared at the gate of the temporary government office.

"Someone is beating the drums?!"

Qin Chuan, who was sitting in the hall, was taken aback for a moment, exchanged a glance with Ying Zheng, and led Wang Ben and others out the door.

The sound of the drums was like thunder, and quickly attracted many people to watch.

But in front of the door, there was an old man who was out of breath, wearing ragged clothes, and was exhausted after only beating the drum a few times.

"Who plays the drums?!"

Ying Zheng stood in front of the crowd and asked.

The old man raised his hand, the skin on the palm was dark and dry and cracked, obviously he had suffered a lot when he was young.

"It's grass people!"

He spoke with a Zhao Guo accent, so he should be an old man from Zhao Guo in Yingcheng.

"Beat the drums openly, but something is wrong?!"

Qin Chuan's kind face gave people a sense of intimacy, so that these old Zhao people would not be afraid when they saw it.

"Caomin has newly developed a plow for arable land. I don't know if it will be useful to Qin. Caomin and his lame son depend on each other. If they are lucky enough to get rewards, they also want to use the money to beg for a wife for their son in the future."

The old man had a kind tone, and when he mentioned his son, even though he was disabled, he was full of pampering.

Poor parents in the world!

"Where is the plow?"

The old man waved his hand, and saw a lame and thin young man carrying the plow in front of Qin Chuan and others.

"Look, my lords, this is a new type of plow developed by Caomin."

Everyone looked up.

In fact, the plow had a great influence on China, and its evolution process also ranged from wood tools to stone tools to copper and iron tools.

The plow created by the old man is different from the traditional shape. The old man is explaining with a smile:

"My lords, the grasslanders call this plow a tongue-shaped plow. The plow is made of copper and iron. It has a flat body and a polished surface. The blade is slightly shaped like a rolled tongue. It plows the land extremely fast. , It can also save the labor of the plow, and the grasslanders also added a handle to the back of the plow, so that we farmers can better grasp and control the direction of the plow!"

Quite a few people looked in their eyes with astonishment. This old man did have some skills. Gengli almost completely abandoned the old traditional concepts.

Qin Chuan showed a satisfied smile.

Although there is still a certain gap between this and those plows of later generations, it is already considered a trendy idea for people of this era.

The old man stared at Qin Chuan and the others with a smile, wanting to see the reactions of the adults.

"Old man, how much reward do you want for making this plow?"

The old man knelt on the ground in fright, and said incoherently:

"The grass-roots dare not ask for it. If it is not good for Qin, the grass-roots will not ask for a penny. It is up to the adults to decide."

Qin Chuan laughed loudly and said:
"Get up quickly, old man, why do you need such a big gift, Wang Ben, hurry up and prepare two hundred gold, and give it to the old man!"

Two hundred gold?
Hearing such a huge amount, the old man almost fainted from excitement
(End of this chapter)