My Great Qin Cannot Die

In the city of Xianyang, all the people cheered.

The cold north wind blows wildly, but it does not blow the enthusiasm of the common people. After all, fields are the lifeblood of the common people, especially in the Qin Empire.

The 20th-level military merit title system, the biggest foothold is the cultivated land and war exploits.

If you cultivate the land well in Daqin, you will not only have enough food and clothing to feed your family, but you will also be able to get a title.

Especially in a country where there is no war, the First Emperor ordered the division of fields. For thousands of people, this is a gift.

It is the gospel!

For the people of Daqin, land is the source of happiness. After all, compared to the battlefield where people will die at any time, although farming is a little harder, it is safe.

Moreover, the land of the Central Plains has been completely unified, and it will definitely become more difficult to obtain military exploits, not to mention that there are millions of elite Qin Ruishis in the Great Qin Empire.

For most Chinese people, fields are the foundation. After all, under the current situation, it is too difficult for them to study.

Farming had a very high status in Daqin, second only to soldiers and scholars. Therefore, the people of the country were extremely supportive of the First Emperor's land reform.

……

Li Si walked into the national palace, and at this time, what happened in Xianyang City, along with the movements of the Black Ice Terrace, was easily transmitted back to Xianyang Palace.

Ying Zheng stood with his hands behind his back, and the parchment piled on top of his desk was already over a foot thick. At this time, Ying Zheng did not immediately look at it.

He is waiting!

Wait until all the dust settles!

He believed that the state government, the historical official's office in Zhisu, and the Xianyang decree's office would definitely send the news back to the study room of Xianyang Palace as soon as possible.

"Your Majesty, it has been an hour and a half since the edict was issued, and it must have spread throughout Xianyang..." Under the porch, Zhao Gao looked at Ying Zheng in awe.

"Not urgent!"

Shaking his head, Ying Zheng took a sip of rice wine, walked to the window coffin, looked at the sky that had already set, and looked a little gloomy, said.

"One and a half hours is not enough. If you want to spread the word throughout Xianyang, and then observe the reaction of the people of the country, at least tonight will be passed!"

"Only after tonight, all the bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods will be exposed, and let the court get the most real news!"

……

Ying Zheng has been in power for many years and is in the Daqin Empire. He naturally knows that the more this time comes, the less anxious he is, and the more he can't solve the problem. On the contrary, the more this time comes, the more calm he must be.

Only by calming down can a person become more rational, and only in this way can one make the most correct decision and fill in the gaps.

Putting down the wine cup in his hand, Ying Zheng turned to look at Zhao Gao: "Did Chen Ping find it?"

"Your Majesty, now Chen Ping has arrived in Xianyang City, but the people in the net found that Chen Ping entered Xianyang this time to take the national examination."

Zhao Gao looked respectful and whispered towards Ying Zheng: "Because of this, the minister did not let anyone who was caught in the net contact him, and the national examination can also detect Chen Ping's true talent."

"Hahaha……"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng chuckled lightly, his eyes full of smiles, Chen Ping's generation of wise men made great contributions to the establishment of the Han Dynasty by Liu Bang, the great ancestor of the Han Dynasty.

In the end, he not only ascended the stage, but also had one and two titles. Such people are naturally talented.

And this man is vicious!

Not only is he a prime minister, but he is also a natural intelligence chief. For the current Great Qin Empire, he is an indispensable talent.

However, Ying Zheng didn't say much about what Zhao Gao said. After all, Zhao Gao's move was also for the Great Qin Empire.

In such a situation, it should be encouraged, not reprimanded. After all, Weiwei Daqin cannot rely on him to carry it on his shoulders and push forward with difficulty.

"That's fine. There's less than half a month left before the national exam. Scholars from all over the world and those who are interested in the national exam have already entered Xianyang."

There was light in Ying Zheng's eyes, and at this moment, it seemed extremely bright, it was a kind of light of hope.

"It seems that this world is not only a stubborn guy like Feng Quji, but also a person with lofty ideals who is determined to enter the official career and die for Da Qin."

At this moment, Ying Zheng's heart was full of excitement.

The more people who take the national examination this time, the more it proves the powerful attraction of the Daqin Empire, and it also shows that the Daqin Empire will become better and better.

"Your Majesty is mighty and mighty, and when the edict was issued, the servants gathered..."

Zhao Gao stood on one side, filled the wine cup above the long table, and then flattered without a trace.

……

"My son, Fusu, pays respects to the father, the father is for ten thousand years, and the Qin Dynasty is for ten thousand years!" The eldest son, Fusu, walked into the study, bowed solemnly to Ying Zheng, and said.

Hearing this, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at the young man in black brocade clothes. Although he was bowing and saluting, he still looked like a splendid young man, his eyes were slightly turbulent.

The eldest son, Fusu, is nineteen years old!

After returning from Bo Langsha's assassination, this was the first time Ying Zheng saw this son who had high hopes. When he thought of the ending of Fu Su in history, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Fusu, you have become a young man in a flash, and you will be crowned soon!"

In this era ~www.readwn.com~ men are crowned at 20 and women are at 15. Today's Fusu has also reached age. After crowning, it means that a man has come of age.

A crown is actually a coming-of-age ceremony!

Ying Zheng had high hopes for Fusu, but his son, who was about to be crippled by Confucianism, had a rhythm that the tuba had been abandoned.

It's just that the court situation is unstable, Ying Zheng wants to do too many things, he has no idea of ​​practicing trumpet at all, and Fusu is the eldest son, and when he has no successor, Fusu is the first heir.

The primogeniture system has its disadvantages, but for an empire, the primogeniture system has more advantages than disadvantages.

Thoughts kept going on in his mind, Ying Zheng looked at Fusu and couldn't help but smile bitterly. After all, Fusu became like this, and he, as a father, had to pay a large part of the responsibility.

"Get up!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand and motioned for Fusu to get up.

"My son, thank the royal father!"

Fusu stood up and was very respectful. Although the two had huge differences over political opinions, at this time, the differences between the two were not big.

"Fusu, the ceremony cannot be abandoned, but it is not above the court. You and I can get along like an ordinary father and son!"

Taking a deep look at Fusu, Ying Zheng was silent for a while: "Fusu, how have you been doing academically lately?"

Ying Zheng is extremely talented and intelligent. No matter how difficult the environment is, he can handle it with ease.

However, facing his eldest son alone, he was a little powerless.

Logically speaking, for the Great Qin Empire, and for Ying Zheng, the best situation is that Fu Su is talented, has the resources of a hero, and has the ability to command.

In this way, Ying Zheng can save a lot of worries.