Chapter 41 The Qinling Mountains and the Wei River are the walls

The ministers saw that the winner Cheng Cong was ashamed to righteous and awe-inspiring, which changed in an instant. I can't help but feel a sense of sympathy, a fellow believer. You have to be careful, this grown-up is much more difficult to deal with than the eldest prince Fusu. Compared with his own children, what else can he do except losers, and suddenly feel that he has strengthened the intensity of his children's education. As long as he can practice to the third of the Nine Emperor Princes, he will not worry about his future, so after the court meeting, there were sharp screams from many ministers' mansions in Xianyang City.

Sensing that Emperor Qin seemed to have the intention of protecting the Nine Emperor Princes, the crowd said, "Please, Your Majesty, Holy Judge." Of course, Emperor Qin is not blindly biased in favor of Ying Zicheng, there is indeed a need for this, the Xiongnu often disturb the north, and Baiyue often robs Chu, both of which are really the problems of the frontier and the diseases of Great Qin. It is true that it is not advisable to make all the steel produced into weapons or agricultural tools;

"Since the emperor is so persistent, and his heart is broken for Daqin, I can't chill my heart, I will give the emperor a chance, as long as the emperor can solve this matter, the emperor asks for this, and I will answer. "Qin Huang said, "The cold winter is coming, there will be civilians who die in the cold every year, and there are fire pits this year, but the time is still short, and it can only be extended to the Guannei, not enough to be extended to the entire cold domain of Qindi, the ministers have discussed to no avail, and the emperor can solve this matter?"

"Such a good thing, Emperor Qin's father finally found out with his conscience and gave himself a wave of milk. Isn't it something to get into, or be reserved. Ying Zicheng hesitated: "En............ Well", ...... The matter ...... Kindness. ”

"Since the emperor can't solve this matter, then ......"

"Slow, slow, father, this matter is easy, this matter is easy, it can be solved, it can be solved. Ying Zicheng hurriedly said. Can't you just let me be a little reserved? "In winter, move its people to the pass, and the sons are willing to raise them, the Qin people in such a cold land. Erchen is willing to dedicate this heartfelt expression to Daqin. Ying Zicheng said again in a high voice.

"Speaking of people," for his own Nine Emperor Sons to harm themselves and others, Emperor Qin is a hundred unbelievers, and he said to Cheng Cheng, the winning son. Just Zhao Gao reported, what Ying Zicheng has done in the past few weeks, a broken platform, completely pit Confucianism 23,000 gold, hundreds of schools of thought here to make a big move, forcing many giants to bankrupt, sell land, sell mansions, borrow usury, and now hundreds of scholars can be said to hate him, can be said to offend the whole city of hundreds of scholars. I didn't dare to do this, but I was by this rebel.

Emperor Qin actually still respects scholars very much, and after unifying the six countries, he also opened a special yamen doctor system to recruit hundreds of scholars as a think tank of Great Qin. It is expected that they will give advice to Great Qin, and turn a blind eye to scholars who often enter the Fusu Mansion in the first line of succession of Great Qin. Of course, Fusu is also the first heir of the empire that Emperor Qin is optimistic about. Although some Confucian scholars may have become a little pedantic now, when they sweep away internal and external troubles, it is more than enough to be a well-guarded Great Qin King.

It doesn't matter whether other princes have a chance or not, anyway, the empire will be passed to Fusu, which is the acquiescence of Emperor Qin, and he thinks that it is also the acquiescence of hundreds of officials, and the system of inheritance of the eldest son has been inherited since the beginning of Zhou. However, Emperor Qin thought that the ministers knew and acquiesced, but in fact, they didn't know. Only then did Hu Hai succeed to the throne.

"Father, in the cold winter period, all the people can be moved to their customs, and all adults over the age of 15 can be enriched into the factories and mines of the sons, and the sons are willing to improve all the food, lodging and heating in the winter. ”

"That's what people say. Emperor Qin Yingzheng nodded and said. What selfless dedication is a ghost. "What kind of arrangement. That's a million people. ”

"Erchen is only worried that there are not enough people, as long as they are the people of Qindi, they are all useful. "I don't know what my father should burn, what should be burned in the fire pit, firewood, not coal, only need to be added once in the middle, you can burn until dawn, firewood, charcoal are far from being comparable with coal, and the coal found by the son is an open-pit coal mine, the storage is huge, the collection is convenient, and the price of a load of coal is one-tenth of the same charcoal. To meet the burning coal of the fire pit in winter and spring, more than 100,000 miners are needed. ”

In addition, there are iron and stone mines, and the steel that Daqin needs is a huge coal consumer. Today, Daqin's steel products are less than one million catties, and the steel output required by Daqin's agriculture and ordnance is not enough to make up for the defects, not to mention that there are other six countries, and the lack of production has seriously restricted the development of Daqin, and these three places can be accommodated.

And the father, shouldn't the road in our pass be repaired, and now the cement of the Erchen factory has accumulated millions of catties. Xianyang does not have a city wall, Gu in Erchen's view, with Qinling, Weihe is the city wall of Xianyang, including the entire "eight hundred miles of Qinchuan" in the pass, Erchen plans to use a cement road to connect the entire eight hundred miles of the pass together. All the customs are included in Xianyang City, and the cement road is supplemented by the Chi Road, which can be reached in one day from east to west, so that the Weihe River is really the city wall of Xianyang City. ”

After listening to Ying Zicheng's plan, the ministers were excited, ignoring that Emperor Qin was still on the scene, forgetting to maintain the image. "Prime Minister, can this plan be completed? ”

"Shaofu, can it really be reached in one day, and how long will it take?" "This road must be repaired. "Is it fake, Qinchuan is eight hundred miles, how can it be a day." "It's all on the road, how much does it cost?"

Emperor Qin himself was in shock and could not calm down for a long time. Xianyang did not build a city wall is the self-confidence of the old Qin people, but they never thought that the Qinling Weihe River was a city wall, how big it is, (the entire Guannai is 36,000 square kilometers), is there such a big city, how big is this, it is more than 100 times the current Xianyang City. Xianyang City is currently the largest and majestic city in the world, with a population of one million, and a hundred times more than 10 million people. Today, the entire Qin region has a population of only 7 million.

Emperor Qin couldn't imagine how big and majestic Xianyang City really was. Not only was the old blood coming up too excited, and his face was flushed, but this emotion was still more than 10 years ago, when he and his ministers formulated a plan to unify the six countries. Emperor Qin looked at the ministers who were talking, he didn't mean to blame, even he was shocked by this plan, not to mention the ministers, and more importantly, he had seen the magical technology of turning mud into stone, the smooth and spacious cement road, and the road was not relaxed, and it was only more than a day to run through the east, west, north and south. This is an executable plan.

Emperor Qin Yingzheng, ignoring the discussion of hundreds of officials, believe it or not, slowly walked from the stairs to the dragon chair in the main hall, and slowly sat down. The hundred officials were slowly silent as the Qin Emperor moved. They all looked at the Qin Emperor, waiting for the order of their great emperor.

"Xiu!" Emperor Qin's voice penetrated from the dragon chair to the main hall, and then from the main hall to the Xianyang Palace stairs, layer by layer, and the sound waves were transmitted to the world.