Daqin: A widow wins the government and builds a Qin of all heavens and immortals

In November of the eighth year of the reign of King Zheng of Qin, he married Zhengzheng.

In the harem, four ladies were added in one day.

Yes, there is no queen, only a lady.

Ying Zheng does not want to divide between his own women.

Anyway, in the future, his heirs probably don't have the qualifications to succeed to the throne, and they really want to be emperors, and they can go to those dependent worlds to experience it.

When the emperor is bored, he will come back.

With status, there will be fights, and the most annoying thing about winning the government is these trivial matters, so directly extinguish the contradiction at the source.

In the inner hall of Lanchi Palace, Ying Zheng returned from the Zhangtai Palace, and above the collapse, the four ladies were sitting in front of each other, and they all seemed to be a little nervous.

Unprecedented four marriages a day, and they are all ladies, Daqin's fengchang is blinded, and I don't know how to arrange it.

On your wedding night, which lady's dormitory do you go to?

There has never been anything like this before.

Fengchang also tactfully advised Huan Zheng, hoping to marry the four ladies separately into the palace, but Ying Zheng refused.

Ying Zheng said that this was not a problem at all, and waved his hand to let the four ladies come to the Lanchi Hall.

What are rules?

The rules of the widow are the rules.

"What's so nervous?"

"Afraid that the widow will eat you?"

Ying Zheng walked up to the four and smiled. "Six three three" "King, the concubine is your wide clothes. "

On the collapse, Qi Jiang, who was dressed in red, got up and came to Huan Zheng's side, and his red face was cute.

"No rush,."

Huan Zheng held Jiang's small hand, sat on the collapse, and said softly,

"From now on, you will be widows' wives, and you don't need to be too restrained."

"Take it easy, look at your appearance, as if the widow is some kind of desolate beast."

"It's you, Concubine Yan, who runs to the palace of Empress Dowager Huayang all day on weekdays, and can't wait for a long time, why are you shy now."

Huan Zheng looked at Concubine Yan, who had a crimson face.

"Oh, what are you talking about."

Concubine Yan was even more shy in her heart, feeling the gaze of Jiang Jiang and others falling on her, slapped Huan Zheng's arm, and said angrily.

"Relieve the tension."

Huan Zheng held Concubine Yan's small hand and smiled,

"As a widow's wife, you don't have to care about other people's eyes, you can do whatever you want on weekdays."

"Whoever dares to chew the root of the tongue in your ear will directly cut it off."

"In the court, if anyone dares to gossip, just tell the widow."

"Thank you, Your Lord."

Qi Jiang nodded shyly.

"Well, judging by your appearance, you can't talk anymore, then give the widow a wide coat."

Ying Zheng was helpless in his heart, got up and said to several people.

Clothes and socks, hibiscus tent warmth, spring night bitter short.

......

One night in the spring breeze, early the next morning, Huan Zheng opened his eyes, broke free from under the white arms of several people, put on his uniform, and left the Lanchi Hall.

The Qilin Hall is located next to the Lanchi Hall.

Huan Zhengduan sat in the hall, looking at the books that Black Ice Guard collected from all worlds, and his expression suddenly froze.

"Summon Han Fei."

Ying Zheng spoke lightly, and a black ice guard came out outside the hall and bowed to Ying Zheng.

Soon, Han Fei, who was dressed in purple, walked into the Qilin Hall and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"Han Fei meets the king."

"Sit."

Huan Zheng bowed his head and motioned for Han Fei to take a seat.

"It's been two months, how is the Qing's legislative work prepared?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Lord, it's not finished yet, but Weichen already has some ideas in his heart." Han Fei pondered for a moment and said to Ying Zheng.

"You say."

"Yes, Wangshang, from the records of later history, Weichen found that no matter which dynasty, it will experience the same direction."

"That is, to create, to prosper, to peak, to decline, to perish, to create..."

"Since the Han Dynasty, it has been like this, like one cycle after another, and the key is the land."

Han Fei recalled the information he had learned in the history books and spoke in a deep voice.

"Land..."

Ying Zheng's expression was silent, he already knew what Han Fei was talking about, dynasty cycle rate.

The core is the annexation of land by the aristocracy, so that ninety percent of the world's land is in the hands of one percent of the people.

In ancient times, land was the foundation of the survival of all people, and there was no land, and people, not far from death.

And people facing death are crazy, and when the space for people to live is squeezed to the limit, chaos comes.

This is the so-called dynastic cycle rate, and in history, after the unification of the world, no dynasty has existed for more than three hundred years.

Even the Han Dynasty, which is known to have been handed down for 400 years, was divided into the Western Han and Eastern Han Dynasties because of Wang Mang's Rebellion.

The annexation of land created thousand-year-old families and destroyed dynasties.

"What do you mean?"

Huan Zheng looked at Han Fei, and he had to admit that Han Fei's wisdom was indeed far beyond ordinary people.

Just through a few words in the history books, I can see the essence of the problem at once. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"Strict legislation, stabilize food prices, curb mergers, crack down on the powerful, and stabilize the wealth of the world." Han Fei said seriously.

"Suppressing mergers will inevitably affect the vested interests of Daqin, how to solve this matter?"

Ying Zheng did not express his opinion and continued to ask.

In the hundred years since the emergence of the military meritorious knighthood system, Daqin has become stronger and stronger year by year, but the land has also been divided up by the meritorious old Qin people.

Historically, the Qin Dynasty completely collapsed in just three years, and in addition to Huhai's reasons, the uneven distribution of benefits may also be a problem.

If there was not enough land to reward the people with military merits, these people would naturally not be happy, and since then they have been separated from Daqin.

The world has not yet been unified, and Daqin can't mess up first.

"Lord, if it's just Daqin, it's indeed tricky, but now, isn't there another world?" Han Fei said with a smile.

"The nobles acquired land because of the value of the land, but what about when the value of the land is no longer so precious?"

"You mean, bringing in grain from other worlds to drastically diminish the value of the land?"

Huan Zheng realized in his heart and looked at Han Fei and asked.

"Yes, the value of land is mainly in food, which depends on people's desire for survival." Han Fei said,

"When there is enough food for the people of the world to survive, the value of the land will stop growing."

"When there is more food than the people of the world need, the value of the land decreases."

"And when food far exceeds demand, the value of the land will be worthless."

"Because even if people don't have land, they can survive very well, and at this time, land is no longer important to people."

"At the same time, it will also become a chicken rib for the nobles and powers, at this time, the Great Qin official government can make a move, buy the land back, and then distribute it to all the people."

"And strictly legislate, these lands are only for the people to cultivate, not to be bought and sold, because it is the property of the state, not private property0..."

"In this way, in a few years, the land will be concentrated in the hands of the government, and at that time, how to distribute this wealth will naturally be determined by the government."

Looking at Han Fei, who was talking, Huan Zheng sighed in his heart, isn't this the name of the land song?

It's just that the means are more gentle and the effect is slower.

"Do the other worlds do the same?" Ying Zheng asked.

"No, Wangshang, other worlds are not as good as Daqin, those can be regarded as reopening heaven and earth and re-establishing a new dynasty, so there is no need to bother so much at all, directly declare that the land belongs to Daqin, and then distribute it equally."

"In this way, not only can the people's hearts be quickly pacified, but these internal worries can also be eliminated at the beginning of unification, killing two birds with one stone." Han Fei said in a deep voice.

"Who do you think is better to hand over this matter to?"

Ying Zheng asked bluntly, without thinking, he knew that this method was useful.

By concentrating land in the hands of the government, and enacting strict legislation, curbing mergers and stabilizing food prices, there is no fear that the people will not survive.

An internal worry that plagued all dynasties was directly solved.

"Chen has a junior brother named Zhang Cang, he has learned hundreds of schools and is proficient in mathematics, this matter, let him do it." Han Fei said.

"Yes."

Zhang Cang was the official to the prime minister in the Western Han Dynasty, and his ability naturally did not need to be repeated, and there was no problem at all for him to do this.

"The widow called you, and there is one more thing, which is the text."

Ying Zheng handed Han Fei two books.

One is the world of heaven, and the other is the world of wind and clouds.

"There are differences in the words of each world, among them, my Daqin world is the most."

"Therefore, the oligarchs want to re-create a common script and implement it in the territory of the Great Qin Empire."

"In this way, no matter which world is conquered in the future, this writing will be directly implemented, and it will also avoid normal communication between the worlds."

"What do you think?" Huan Zheng looked at Han Fei with a heavy gaze.

Han Fei nodded, "Wang Shang, this matter is indeed a problem, recreating a common script, which is more convenient for all worlds." "5.9

"According to the widow's wishes, it will be simplified again according to italics, without so many complicated strokes, and as concise as possible."

"In this way, both literate and illiterate people can learn quickly."

"The literary style of the Great Song is the most prosperous, and this matter will be handed over to the literati of that world after unification." Huan Zheng looked at Han Fei and said,

"You and Liu Bowen say hello in advance."

The tripartite world has the same roots and the same origin, and the alliance has been formed, and the government already knows about it.

He did not object, Liu Bowen was right, the strength of these worlds was indeed too weak, if it could not keep up with the pace of Daqin's development.

One slow step, one slow step, these worlds and the masters in the world will gradually withdraw from the stage of the Great Qin conquest of the heavens and become ordinary people.

This is not what they want, nor is it what Yingzheng wants.

Therefore, within a limited scope, it is natural to form an alliance independently and strengthen oneself.

However, thinking of Liu Bowen's words, Ying Zheng had another idea in his heart.

The Tai Xue Mansion in Daqin is not necessarily built in just one.

Ying Zheng, it is completely possible to build the Daqin Martial Arts College, the Daqin Qishi Mansion, etc., to cultivate successors and add fresh blood to Daqin.

"Weichen understands." Han Fei naturally didn't know that Ying Zheng had started brainstorming again and gave up his hand.