Daqin: Zulong faked his death, and I amputated the beauties in the harem

"Royal father is a man of great talent and boldness. With him in Daqin, there will be no worries. I don't want to add trouble to myself, but now that royal father is passing away, Daqin is in danger. If I don't come out, Daqin will be doomed. "

"Feng Xiang is also a smart man, and I don't want to beat around the bush. Today I just want you to do things for me, so that we can manage Daqin properly, expand the territory, and build a prosperous Daqin."

Feng Xiangzheng was about to laugh at Yingjia's imagination for being too good, but he heard Yingjia continue to say:

"Naturally, all decisions are made by me, you just need to do as I tell you."

Hearing this, Feng Quji couldn't laugh or cry, it turned out that in the eyes of Mr. Jia, he was incompetent and only a helper.

"Young Master Jia, if you only want to insult people, I'm afraid you have found the wrong person. The old minister is the right prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, and even Prime Minister Li has to be ranked behind me. Do you still want to listen to this young boy?"

"Governing the country is not as simple as you think. It's not that the Huns will give up the land as soon as you reach out."

"Let's not talk about foreign aggression for the time being. Now that the Great Qin is starving and dying, the people are suffering unspeakably. The remnants of the six kingdoms are recruiting soldiers and buying horses to hoard food at this time. They are waiting for an opportunity to rebel. How do you think you should deal with it?"

Ying Jia gently scraped the foam from the teacup, and said leisurely: "I think of two ways, but before that, I want to hear how Prime Minister You will deal with it."

Feng Xiang didn't want to mess around with Ying Jia, but he had to deal with it patiently because Li Si wanted to give up the prime minister.

"Nowadays, there is a shortage of food, and some nobles in the Great Qin will hoard food, and the people can only rely on them if they can't eat enough."

"These nobles can control the people. If they have the heart to rebel, they will bring irreparable losses to Daqin."

Feng Quji frowned, analyzing the current situation in Great Qin.

It has only been more than ten years since the Great Qin unified the six countries. It is not easy to achieve the unification of weights and measures, and the unification of literature and art.

With His Majesty here before, those remnants of the Six Kingdoms did not dare to act rashly.

Now that His Majesty has passed away, the news will not be hidden for long, and they will definitely take this opportunity to rebel.

Meeting a natural disaster at such a critical moment is tantamount to making matters worse.

This is what Feng Quji is most worried about, and it is not easy to deal with it properly.

Feng Quji continued: "The most important thing now is to appease the people. The government will open a warehouse to release grain, and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will naturally not be able to recruit troops smoothly."

As long as the people live and work in peace and contentment, no one is willing to go to the army, because as long as they go to the battlefield, not many people survive.

Hearing this, Ying Jia shook his head: "This move can only solve the temporary danger, but cannot completely eliminate the hidden danger."

Feng Xiang stared and expressed dissatisfaction.

Seeing his expression, Ying Jia didn't think it was funny, so he asked back: "If the government opens warehouses to release grain, what about my hundreds of thousands of troops? If the Xiongnu Baiyue launches a surprise attack, how can the army resist it?"

This question completely stumped Feng Quji.

He and Li Si naturally knew that there would be a hidden danger, but solving the immediate matter was the most important thing.

Millet and yellow rice are mainly grown here, and chemical fertilizers are not used.

Due to the lack of knowledge, the common people do not know how to increase the yield of crops, it all depends on the mood of God.

The highest yield is about two hundred catties per mu.

If there is a disaster, there are many times when the grains are not harvested.

Daqin collected a lot of labor and military service, and millions of people had to rely on the common people for taxes.

Now the people are suffering from famine, if all the food is used to relieve the people, millions of soldiers and laborers will starve.

If the Huns fought at this time, they would suffer heavy losses.

If you don't scale up, people can do anything when they are hungry and desperate.

Moreover, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will take advantage of this opportunity to recruit more soldiers with very little food.

The people of Daqin finally attacked Xianyang with weapons, and the consequences were unimaginable.

Daqin will still face critical moments.

Feng Quji thought for a long time but couldn't think of an answer.

In the end, he hesitated and replied: "The Xiongnu...wouldn't come calling suddenly, after all, it's not a trivial matter."

Well, as Prime Minister of Great Qin, his vision is still so narrow.

The Huns were not fools either. They knew that the first emperor of Qin died and the people suffered from famine, so they naturally knew that this was an excellent time.

Ying Jia didn't laugh at Feng Quji either, but kept staring at him.

Sweat broke out on Feng Quji's forehead, but he was in a dilemma for this problem, and he couldn't think of a better solution for a while.

If His Majesty is still there, the Xiongnu and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms will not dare to make trouble, and the famine problem of the people may be solved.

Nowadays, if one wrong step is taken, Daqin may fall into the fire and water.

Ying Jia said lightly: "Prime Minister Li Si couldn't think of a way, but he found another way. Do you know the choice he made?"

Feng Quji wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Li Si next to him said with a smile: "Young master, don't betray Xiang Feng, he has been worried about this matter for a long time, why don't you tell him your method, I believe Xiang Feng will make the right choice. "

Hearing this, Feng Quji bowed respectfully:

"If you can solve this matter, and save Daqin from the fire and water, I will be the leader of you."

"Okay, Prime Minister, I'm just waiting for your words."

"My son has come up with two strategies, one is to release the grain, and the other is to implement the order of grace."

Isn't this still food?Feng Quji was about to speak, but saw Li Si wave his hand, telling him to listen carefully.

Ying Jia stood with his hands behind his back.

"What I'm talking about is not releasing food from the government, but letting the nobles of the six countries take out food."

Hearing this, Feng Quji thought Ying Jia was joking.

Ying Jia naturally understood what he was thinking, so he explained: "You don't think the nobles of the Six Kingdoms will release food, right?"

Feng Xiang nodded, it is absolutely impossible for the nobles of the six countries to release food.

Ying Jia smiled: "As long as the second policy of pushing grace is implemented, they will be willing to provide food."

"The so-called Tweet Order is essentially an improvement on the basis of the county system. This decree requires that the areas under the jurisdiction of the former princes should only be inherited by their eldest sons, and changed to their eldest sons, second sons, and third sons. common inheritance."

Chapter 14 Bless me Daqin calendar will never fail

Li Si and Feng Quji fell into deep thought about Ying Jia's words.

After a long time, Feng Quji frowned and asked: "If you follow what the young master said, then there will be more and more nobles from the six countries, and it will be a trouble at that time."

Ying Jia shook his head: "No, the Tweet Order requires the successor to be downgraded."

This……

Feng Quji suddenly understood, his eyes were shining brightly, and he couldn't help clapping his hands and pacing in the hall, excited.

"It's a very good idea."

"Excellent!"

"The nobles of these six countries will definitely kill each other in order to inherit the official title... It's too late for them to deal with internal conflicts, so how can they have time to rebel!"

"And these noble wives and concubines are in groups, with many bloodlines. If they all inherit the title...they will definitely fight to the death!"

"We still need our Daqin soldiers to destroy them there. It won't be long before these nobles are bound to be lonely, and it will be my Daqin who will benefit in the end..."

Feng Xiang was so excited that the corners of his mouth were going up to the sky.

"Why didn't the old minister think of such a good plan?"

It is rare for Feng Quji to give such compliments to others, which shows that he is really impressed by Ying Jia.

"The old minister was blinded by the words of these people outside, and thought that the young master is a person who has no interest in government affairs. I didn't expect that the young master has such a deep vision and sees the affairs of the Great Qin so thoroughly. The old minister is far inferior to the young master!"

"The old minister deeply apologizes for what he said just now!"

Ying Jia smiled. He never thought of asking Feng Xiang to apologize to him. It's just a matter of literati's vision, so don't blame him.

"Is that all Feng Xiang sees? Have you thought of other problems?"

Hearing this, Feng Quji paused for a moment. He was so excited to hear Ying Jia's plan that he almost forgot that there was another important question.

At present, the lack of food for the people is the most important problem.

Feng Xiang looked at Ying Jia with sad eyes again:

"Young Master said just now that these nobles will release food voluntarily as long as the grace order is implemented. Why are they willing to do this?"

Li Si couldn't figure out what the relationship between the Tweeting Order and the nobles' food distribution was, so he listened seriously at this moment.

Ying Jia took a sip of tea and continued:

"This is very simple. Feng Xiang only needs to post a notice on the city gate and launch a ranking list. The more grain heirs of the nobles put out, the higher the ranking will be."

"The top of the list can inherit the first-class title, and the latter will be lowered accordingly."

"Those noble titles don't have many fiefdoms. Naturally, those nobles who don't have the right to inherit will not let go of this opportunity."

Ying Jia only talked about this, and didn't want to continue talking, thinking that with the ingenuity of the two prime ministers, he could naturally figure out the reason.

After listening, Feng Quji and Li Si frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a long time.

"Snapped!"

In the meantime, Li Si slapped his thigh fiercely, his eyes shining brightly.

"color!"

"This plan is too great!"

"With this method, the Great Qin crisis can be easily resolved."

It directly caused internal conflicts among the nobles of the six countries. In the end, Daqin reaped the benefits of fishing without spending a single soldier.

Moreover, the problem of people's hunger for food was also solved.

Best of both worlds!

At first, Li Si thought that Ying Jia just wanted to get the supremacy and held back for a long time. He only knew how to get and use his masters to fight for what he wanted, but he didn't expect that these two old fellows who were extremely human ministers were even more serious about political affairs. Still great.

Once again, I admire Ying Jia to the point of total admiration.

Feng Quji thought over Ying Jia's words over and over again, and even imagined what the nobles of the six countries would do.

Even if the aristocrats knew that this was Daqin's conspiracy, they could do nothing about it. Who would not be moved by the title?

Every nobleman has many children, and they are naturally unwilling to face the title that can only be inherited by the legitimate son. With this Tweet Order, they see hope and naturally want to fight for it.

The emperor still had to be wary of his sons, not to mention these nobles, they would be afraid that their sons would rebel, and in the end they could only smash their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs.

In this way, Daqin will have food, and the immediate problem will be solved no matter what.

The government's granaries don't need to be opened anymore, even if the Huns come over and the army can resist, these crises are resolved.

Thinking that the people don't have to suffer from hunger, the situation in Daqin can be stabilized.

Feng Quji couldn't hide his inner excitement, and even something hot flowed from the corner of his eyes.

Only a "plop" was heard.

I saw Feng Quji knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, touched his head to the ground, bowed respectfully to Ying Ziao.

"Chen Feng went to thank the twelve sons for solving Daqin's urgent need."

Feng Quji looked up at Ying Jia, his forehead was bruised.

For these problems, he has been staying up late for several days and getting angry, but he didn't think of a good solution. He didn't expect to let the twelve sons solve it easily.

His attitude towards Ying Jia had a 180-degree reversal, and he remembered what Li Si said just now:

If the twelve sons cannot become a benevolent monarch, then no one in the world can do it.

He even made a bet with Li Si just now, it's ridiculous now that he thinks about it.

At that time, Li Si must have laughed at his stupidity in his heart.

He even asked the young master to go back to his house to play house in front of the twelve young masters. He didn't expect to be slapped in the face so soon.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiang felt ashamed.

He bowed to Ying Jia again: "I am overwhelmed by your talent."