If you want to be a country, Haina is the foundation!

Yinggao understands in his heart that no matter which dynasty it is, as a big country or an empire, it must have strong self-confidence and an inclusive culture.

Although Daqin is strong, it has not yet given birth to that kind of inclusive heart and broad mind, but it lacks the only atmosphere in the world.

Yinggao knew in his heart that this was also the reason why later, when the first emperor understood, he lowered his posture to Shandong culture.

At this moment, Yinggao took advantage of this opportunity to make Yingzheng clear about this.

Only when Daqin is tolerant of all rivers can it be tolerant.

At this point, Yinggao stood on the opposite side of everyone, and the rest followed the procedure, while Yinggao planned to fight a bloody way.

At this time, the strong have more say.

Only by adjusting the strategy from now on, and even fine-tuning the national policy, can Daqin better accept the six kingdoms of Shandong calmly and integrate the entire world.

Only by integrating all the forces can there be the strength of a battle, after all, the law is taught in the Great Qin, and everything needs to be done with all its might.

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"If you want to be a China, Haina is the foundation?"

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered, he was the lord of Great Qin, and he knew the advantages of Great Qin now, but because he had not been in power for a long time, he was only aware of Great Qin's shortcomings, but he could not know it in his heart.

"Gongzi Gao, do you mean that only by absorbing the culture of the Six Kingdoms can Great Qin unify the world?"

Ying Zheng knows better than anyone that the exclusivity of the Great Qin culture, such a dynasty will either soar to the sky and become the king of this world, or it will be fragmented.

It is difficult to make changes, even if he is the Lord of Great Qin, he may not be able to do it, unless his prestige has reached the extreme, surpassing the ancient sages.

But at this moment, Ying Zheng knew in his heart that he couldn't do it yet.

"The third prince, the king, Daqin teaches the law, this is the foundation of Daqin, and it is also the weapon why Daqin swept the world, and the ministers think that they can't mess around!"

Wang Xuan's tone was low, and in the face of Ying Zheng and Ying Gao, he expressed his opposition.

"Taking the Qin system as the foundation and taking its essence can make Great Qin grow more healthily, and this is the best explanation for the greatest Qin."

Yinggao's tone was gloomy, and a touch of helplessness flashed in the depths of his eyes, the Great Qin system had already been entrenched, and he didn't think about changing it, all he wanted to do was change it.

Let Daqin's system be a little more deceptive, not so sharp, not tactful, all angular.

"Besides, I didn't think about changing it now, but let my father know in his heart that it wouldn't happen in the future and catch him off guard."

Let a country that has been silent for a hundred years have already adapted to a system, a country with a living system, and make changes will be accompanied by labor pains, perhaps not as deep as Shang Jun's filial piety reform, but it is far more cruel than Shang Jun's reform.

This is not a change within a country, but a change in an era.

Yinggao knew that the Shang monarch's change of law was in Qin, and there were countless mourners, ending with Shang Jun, and in history, this great change began with the first emperor Li Si, and finally the entire Great Qin was buried for it.

At this moment, Yinggao had a thought in his heart, that is, to make a change since he was a child, his funeral was enough, this great country should exist for a long time.

Let Huaxia save a little more spirit.

It's just that this truth is destined to be a dream suppressed in his heart, and it is unspeakable that this road, or the path chosen by Yinggao, is a tragic epic that goes all the way with a lonely heart.

For the sake of this dynasty he loves, Yinggao has no regrets.

If you can make Great Qin ten thousand years, what if you die.

"Third son, the drought is not over now, and according to the calculation of the Japanese book, the rain will also be at the end of August, and now it is only mid-July!" Wang Juan looked at Yinggao and said, "I don't know the third son, what are the countermeasures to the drought?" ”

"Jingshui is unresolved, the river is not open, and the advice of this son has been shelved!"

Ying Gao took a deep look at Wang Xuan, paused word by word, and said: "I'm just a Sanchuan county guard, not a god, and I can't directly make a heavy rain." ”

"Now we can only organize the people of the country and the hungry people who have poured in to save themselves!"

Speaking of this, Yinggao was silent for a long time, then stared at Wang Juan, and said: "And according to the news I have gotten, most of the hungry people who have poured out this time are in Sanchuan County, accounting for six-tenths of the hungry people who have entered Qin this time. ”

"Sanchuan County shoulders the greatest pressure, with the power of the imperial court, to settle the remaining forty percent, when it is not a problem, this point, I believe that Changshi can do it."

Yinggao knew in his heart that the hungry people in Sanchuan County had reached a critical point, and since the hungry people poured into Sanchuan County from all directions, it could be said that they had reached more than 1.5 million and less than 2 million.

Such a terrifying number made the Sanchuan County government walk on thin ice, for fear of civil strife, which also made the population of Sanchuan County surpass all the counties of Great Qin except for Neishi and Bashu in an instant.

Although the water system and labor in Sanchuan County have begun, this account still comes from Yinggao, not from the Great Qin Imperial Court.

In other words, the Great Qin Imperial Court is only one-tenth, and the rest is all up to Yinggao alone, at this time, he, the founder of the Jiannan Chamber of Commerce, has borrowed countless money.

At this time, Yinggao did not dare to accept the hungry people.

Otherwise, Sanchuan County, which has now reached a critical point, will immediately have a big chaos, which must not happen, Daqin has already suffered heavy losses in a row.

If something happens in Sanchuan County again, it will affect the prestige of Yingzheng, and it will also affect the confidence of the people of Daqin in the Daqin court and Daqin.

"Third son, what if it doesn't rain at the end of August?"

Hearing Yinggao's words, Wang Juan naturally knew what Yinggao meant, he was not ignorant of Sanchuan County, and when he heard these words at this moment, he naturally understood the current situation of Sanchuan County.

However, the stakes of the drought are so far-reaching that he must be sure that he can take the next step.

"If it doesn't rain, it means that God wants them to die, and I can't help ——!"

The current Yinggao is only the county guard of Sanchuan, he knows in his heart that he can't save the whole world, he can only do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, not to mention, saving the world also requires capital.

Only Yingzheng has an order to save the people, Yinggao at this time does not have such a high prestige, and he can't point fingers at Daqin's decision-making, he can only be the master of half of Sanchuan County.

Therefore, at this moment, Ying Gao was extremely indifferent, as if he had seen through the essence and incarnated himself as a judge.