My brother is the most handsome man in the Qin Dynasty

"Mr. Changan, don't be discouraged.

"Your Majesty is a British lord who has conquered the world by force since the troubled times. It is common for him not to believe in the word 'benevolence'."

Zhao Gongming was still riding his iconic colorful black tiger, and said without any surprise.

Ying Chengxun didn't answer because what Zhao Gongming said was wrong.

From the perspective of Zhao Gongming's definition of the word "benevolence", there is no need for Ying Chengxuan's persuasion, the first emperor has already done it.

Ying Chengxun saw with his own eyes that Emperor Shi Huang hid his identity and went to the fields to help the farmer cultivate, because the farmer was old and frail, and Shi Huang couldn't bear to stare at the back of the scorching sun.

Ying Chengxun saw with his own eyes that Emperor Shi Huang bought a rattle and teased a child who was standing on the street crying and asking for a toy from his mother to turn from crying to laughing, showing a happy expression.

Ying Chengxun saw with his own eyes that the first emperor went to the cemetery and saw dozens of new graves. Knowing that these people died of winter cold, he turned his head and asked him, "Can briquettes be supplied to Handi next year?"

Benevolence is the idea of ​​Confucianism.

Benevolence, Confucian interpretation means loving people.

The word benevolence follows people from two, which means that people live with each other, help each other, and love each other, so its basic meaning refers to respect and friendship for others.

Linking the theory of benevolent government with kingly politics, everyone has benevolent sympathy, that is, a heart that cannot bear others, and advocates that "with a heart that cannot bear people, conduct politics that cannot bear others, and govern the world with luck."

Judging from this standard, the first emperor had already achieved it.

According to legend, the first emperor was violent, but the first emperor never killed people wantonly.

But the "benevolence" of Confucianism is not the "benevolence" of Ying Chengxu.

Ying Chengxi's "benevolence" is not a high-ranking compassion and charity, but an equal respect for each other.

When Ying Chengxi asked Shi Huangdi to treat people as human beings, Shi Huangdi didn't respond.

The reason why the first emperor said "Ying Chengxiu, you are really crazy" is that Ying Chengxiu compared him with traffickers and pawns and classified them into one category-human beings.

Ying Chengxuan once called out equality, but what he said was not absolute equality, and he never agreed with the Mohist philosophy.

Diligent people should eat better and live better than lazy people.

As long as there are people, there will be classes. Ying Chengxun understands this truth very well.

But the class should not be solidified, no matter how hard the common people work hard, they can only struggle for a bite of food, and the nobles can be extravagant and lustful without thinking about making progress.

He wants to fight for an equal opportunity for all the people in the world—everyone can be a carp that crosses the dragon's gate.

He also wants to fight for an equal personality.

Emperors, princes, merchants, farmers, beggars... are all the same people.

In this world, there are always some people who don't like oppression.

Don't like being oppressed, and don't like oppressing others.

Ying Chengxue led the convoy to Nanyang, and the first emperor saw the achievements of Confucian education. Compared with Nanyang School, Yangcheng School was nothing.

Every student's eyes burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm, and their learning attitude was unprecedentedly high, comparable to those military students in Qin State who knew that there were battles to be fought.

The first emperor still didn't want to enlighten the people's wisdom, but this group of students in full swing made the first emperor involuntarily start to imagine what it would be like if Qin cultivated talents on its own and completely got rid of the constraints of those decadent nobles.

The first emperor saw a society governed by rituals without red tape.

Under the governance of Fu Sheng, a great Confucian who knows etiquette, understands etiquette, and talks about etiquette, Nanyang is flourishing and everyone is kind.

The First Emperor nodded secretly. This is another new governance method different from the Legalism. It seems that the Confucians are not as useless as he thought, and there are still merits.

The army stayed in Nanyang for one night, and that night, Ying Chengxun brought Fu Sheng, the county magistrate of Nanyang, to meet the First Emperor.

The lights stayed on all night.

Zhang Han stood on guard all night.

The whereabouts of the 5000 troops could not be concealed from those who cared, and the first emperor did not want to conceal it.

Jiuyuan County.

The third son of the Great Qin Dynasty, General Ying Ying, was very anxious when he heard the news of his father's parade.

His cavalry army has not set off for a long time.

If the first emperor could not take down the Xiongnu land and digest it before the first emperor stabilized the Central Plains, he would not be able to become a king, so he had to return to Xianyang and be an idle royal child.

A building is rough, but occupies a huge area, and there is a kind of rough beauty in the mansion.

General Ying was led in by the concierge respectfully, and found Meng Tian, ​​the lord of Jiuyuan County.

General Ying first expressed his condolences for the death of the champion Hou Mengao, and talked about some great achievements of the old man when he was alive, and he was brave and good at fighting, and then he said a little bluntly:
"General Meng, the food and grass are ready, and the soldiers are good enough. Let's see when we will attack the Hungarians."

General Ying had waited for a month, and now he couldn't wait any longer. He thought he had given Meng Tian enough time to grieve.If he doesn't go out again, he should be sad.

"Third Young Master, it's not that Tian doesn't want to raise an army, but that the battle line is too long, and the chances of defeat are far greater than the chances of victory. The distance of seven hundred miles is the limit. If we continue our pursuit, our army will be divided and eaten."

Meng Tian took out the map of the Xiongnu and explained in detail to Ying Jianglu why he didn't continue to fight.

More than seven hundred miles away, without the supplies of the Great Wall, [-] cavalry is a lone army.

Coupled with the thousands of miles of desert, the scenery is the same.

Without a specific reference, such as Yinshan Mountain, it is likely to get lost in the vast Gobi.

At that time, there will be no need for the Hun cavalry to attack, and the [-] cavalry will be killed by nature after they have run out of food and cannot find the right direction.

"What the general said, the general knows about it. Is there no way to solve it?"

"Yes, fortification."

Meng Tian said in a deep voice.

As long as there are cities, there will be supplies. This is the way farming people fight nomads.

Shangjun, Jiuyuan County, Yanmen County.

The order in which border counties were established was a milestone in the advancement of farming peoples to nomadic peoples.How many miles away to build a city, how many miles can the Qin army fight.

General Ying smiled wryly, and said:
"Is there no other way?"

He will never build a city.

It is difficult to build a city and county that can withstand the impact of the Huns.

Building the city in cold weather, filling people, and training soldiers are all difficult points. It would be good if they can be successfully built within three to five years.

At that time, the Central Plains had already decided that the last 100% of the city belonged to his elder brother Ying Fusu, and it had nothing to do with him.

"I don't know."

"...Then make up the number of fifty thousand."

After successive battles, although the Qin army's equipment was crushed, it was still damaged.

Meng Tian shook his head.

"This cavalry army is not included in the Qin army, so it cannot be transferred to Jiuyuan County, and the Shangjun garrison will make up for it."

General Ying walked away with a face full of disappointment.

Meng Tian touched the mountains and rivers on the map of the Xiongnu.

"With these [-] cavalry here, it is enough to keep the Xiongnu out of Shangjun, and the prince is safe."

Meng Tian, ​​who stood behind Ying Fusu from the beginning to the end, didn't care about the source of the cavalry, because he never thought of supplementing it.

He deliberately did not make up the [-] cavalry, just as he deliberately did not go out.

He was waiting, waiting for the first emperor to digest the Central Plains, waiting for the day when he would truly lead the Qin army to march and expand the territory to gain military exploits.

As for the [-] cavalry in hand, it is very good to protect the peace of Bian County and create a good development environment for Prince Ying Fusu.

Ying Jianglu's face turned pale when he left Meng Tian's mansion.

There are good reasons for not being able to go out.

If you can't replenish your troops, it will be a big joke in the world!
General Ying rode on a fast horse, ordered hundreds of people, and headed to Shangjun under the escort of the guards. He was going to find another general who could fight the Huns, and his uncle Ying Chengyu's retainer—Zhao Wu'an Jun Li Mu .