Great Qin built the country with ploughing and warfare!

Plough War!

It is agriculture and war, and agriculture is the foundation of everything, so the Great Qin court is extremely concerned about agriculture and war.

At this moment, I heard that there is rice that crops twice a year, not to mention Wang Juan and others, even Wang Qian, Meng Tian and others are also moved.

Going south to the extreme south is not only to expand the territory, but also to get rice that crops twice a year, increasing the heritage of the Great Qin court.

It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone.

Therefore, above the Great Qin Dynasty, there is no opinion at all about the conquest of the extreme south, and they are all very positive.

"Your Majesty, the ministers also thought that when they led their army southward and conquered the extreme south in one fell swoop, they would also seize the rice that was twice cropped this year."

Wang Xuan's eyes were like torches, and he looked towards Ying Zheng and said, "With this year's double-cropping rice, Daqin will reduce the occurrence of too many starvation deaths." ”

"Hmm."

With a slight bow, Ying Zheng took a sip of herbal tea, then looked at Ying Gao, and said, "Gongzi Gao, you mentioned this matter, what is your strategy for this matter?" ”

"Father, about this matter, after the son went back, he discussed it with Fan Zeng, a staff member in the palace, and Fan Zeng once said that 80,000 troops are too little."

"And it needs the logistics of the imperial court to keep up, and it also needs Zhisu Neishi to go to Bashu in person to design a route for galloping."

"Someone also needs to ensure that the food supply is endless, and that hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of slaves will not rebel against Yelang, Jumachi and other places."

"Therefore, not only must someone preside over the excavation of the road in Bashu, but also someone needs to lead a heavy army to suppress it."

Speaking of this, Ying Gao arched his hand towards Ying Zheng and said, "Father, Fan Zeng's strategy, the son thinks it is very necessary. ”

Great talent!

This Fan Zeng is a great talent!

In Yinggao's short words, Yingzheng, Wang Juan and others were keenly aware that Fan Zeng in Yinggao's words was definitely a masterpiece.

"Gongzi Gao, it seems that you have a lot of respect for Fan Zeng in your mansion, what do you think of his talent, and how does it compare with your Aiqing?" At this time, Ying Zheng suddenly spoke, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, Ying Gao was slightly stunned, he knew in his heart that Fan Zeng, Wei Yi, and Zhang Liang were the most dazzling strategic masters of this era.

Compared with Wei Yi and Zhang Liang, Fan Zeng is more decisive.

As soon as he thought of this, Ying Gao smiled at Ying Zheng and said, "Father, my son thinks that Fan Zengzhi's talent is no less than that of the national captain, and he is a top strategic talent. ”

"Fan Zeng is a Chu man, and he was later tied up to Daqin by his son!"

"Chu people?"

Ying Zheng's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked towards Zhao Gao and said, "Go to Gongzi Gao's mansion and bring Fan Zeng back." ”

"No."

Because of the tradition of Daqin, or Ying Zheng himself is a person who cherishes and loves talents, so when he heard that Fan Zeng had such a talent, the first thought was to meet and appoint.

"Build a gallop road, I don't know what kind of gallop road Childe plans to build?" Wang Xuan's eyes were deep, and he glanced at Yinggao, solemnly, and said.

"One from Xianyang straight into Bashu, then south to Yelang and other places, and finally to the extreme south, this gallop road, the length is unknown, and the width can be accompanied by ten cars."

"Dig the section from Xianyang to Bashu first!"

"It is not allowed to requisition the people of the country to dig a galloping road, all of them are soldiers and slaves, and at all costs, even if they use the corpses of foreign races, they must pile up a galloping road."

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"Childe's words are too tyrannical, aliens, but also people, Confucius taught us, to be benevolent and righteous, to educate ......" Chun Yuyue spoke, obviously, he and Yinggao's political views are very different.

At this moment, Chun Yuyue opened his mouth, and the atmosphere of the entire study suddenly became solemn, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were a little dumbfounded.

They have always respected Chun Yuyue, after all, the Great Qin court has always had a tradition of respecting the virtuous.

Second, this is the teacher that Qin Wangzheng is looking for for his son Fusu, so as long as it does not involve their own interests, they will not fight with Chun Yuyue.

It's just that Chun Yuyue's words made them stunned, and some courtiers also felt that it was a little too much.

Piling up the bones of aliens to make a gallop is a practice that hurts the heavens and the peace.

However, this matter was raised by Gongzi Gao, and Gongzi Gao was the default prince of the Great Qin Dynasty and the opposition.

Therefore, all the ministers looked at Yinggao and Chun Yuyue.

"Father, since Mr. Chun Yuyue cherishes foreign races so much, his son suggests, then order the Confucian scholars of the world to go south to dig the road."

"I also ordered the Confucian scholars to go south, and educate Yelang and Jumachi and other foreign races with words and swords, and submit to my Great Qin!"

As soon as Yinggao's words came out, the entire study room was instantly quiet and the fallen leaves could be heard, and after half a sound, only Chun Yuyue's breathing became heavier and heavier.

"Childe Gao, you are strong!"

"Hahaha......"

With a sneer, Yinggao looked directly at Chun Yuyue, paused word by word, and said: "Since Chun Yuyue is reluctant to be of different races, then use the bones of Confucian scholars." ”

"Could it be that you don't use the pawns and aliens, and you have to use my old Qin people to fill it up?"

"The old Qin people are the foundation of my Great Qin, Chun Yuyue, you intend to cut off the foundation of my Great Qin, I don't know what your intentions are?"

At this moment, Yinggao is pressing forward step by step, and Yinggao will never be merciful to those who have planned a conspiracy against him.

This time in the court, it was the last time Chun Yuyue was presumptuous.

"Humph!"

"Pile it up with human life, this hurts the peace of heaven and will be punished by heaven!" Chun Yuyue asked Yinggao to question continuously, and he was completely out of shape.

At this moment, even such a thing can be said.

I really don't know whether to live or die!

"I don't know if I'm going to be damned, but I'm not going to care!" The long sword on Yinggao's waist was unsheathed, pointing directly at Chun Yuyue, and the cold voice sounded throughout the study: "Chun Yuyue, you listen to this son, this son doesn't want to be full of benevolence and morality." ”

"Even if it is benevolence, righteousness and morality, it is for my Great Qin people, this son is the son of Great Qin, and he will only be responsible for the people of Great Qin."

"For foreign races, this son only believes in one sentence, if it is not my race, his heart will be different!"

"With the bones and blood of foreign races, in exchange for the eternal prosperity of my Great Qin people, my son will kill all foreign races at all costs."

At this moment, Yinggao was a little angry in his heart, and he also took this opportunity to express his attitude.

Although Daqin is iron-blooded and extremely tough towards foreign races, he is far from realizing that his heart must be different if he is not of my race.

Yinggao will never allow people like Chun Yuyue to lead the atmosphere of Great Qin, as long as he has experienced the War of Resistance and heard about the Wuhu Chaohua, he will have the urge to kill all the other races.

And Yinggao has it at this moment, and he has always been very cold to foreign races.