Ying Chang glanced around at the ministers to see if there was anything else, and if not, he would retreat back to rest.

"Something to do!"

Jiang Haiyou, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, took a step to the right, and said with a solemn expression.

"Quasi-play!" Win often responds indifferently.

"Your Majesty, two thousand young men have been collected and are digging a canal, please show your majesty!" Jiang Haiyou bowed down respectfully to make a report.

"I know!" Ying Chang nodded calmly, and then then said: "In the future, this kind of trivial matter does not need to be reported to me, just inform the prime minister directly!" ”

In Ying Chang's eyes, this matter is a small matter, and since it is a small matter, then there is no need to tell yourself in detail, otherwise you have to do what the prime minister does, the official position of the prime minister, isn't it to share the pressure of government affairs for the emperor.

"Yes!" Jiang Haiyou couldn't help but lower his head, feeling a little lost in his heart.

In fact, this kind of trivial matter, the ministers all know that there is no need to report to His Majesty, just tell the prime minister directly, but Jiang Haiyou has just entered the court after all, and he still doesn't understand this truth, but now, he understands.

"Du Aiqing!" Ying Chang called lightly and looked at Du Changjing.

Du Changjing immediately walked out of the military attache queue and responded: "The minister is here!" ”

"After the dispersal of the dynasty, immediately send someone to inform King Wu, inform King Wu to strengthen his vigilance, never let the Jin army raid, and also told him that he is not allowed to attack, if the Jin army takes the initiative to violate the border, if it can fight, it can be guarded, if the border is urgent, immediately ask for help, do not slack off!" Ying Chang said cautiously.

"Obey the order!" Du Changjing bent down heavily.

Call~

Ying Chang gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, felt a little tired, and immediately waved his hand and said, "Retreat!" ”

When the words fell, the ministers knelt on the ground one after another, and shouted with a respectful expression: "The ministers send your majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" ”

Ying Chang got up from the dragon chair, slowly walked down the high platform, and left the Qilin Hall from the Qilin Palace.

Chang Zifei also hurried back to the Prime Minister's Mansion to prepare for important matters such as the national policy of clearing wasteland and replenishing the vacant positions of officials.

The six ministries perform their own duties and work together to run the Great Qin Imperial Court!

Xianyang City!

Chang Zifei was very fast, and it only took half an hour to return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and he wrote the national policy that Ying Chang said on the emperor list, and then sent someone to paste the emperor list, and sent someone to convey Shangyang County, Nanfeng County, and Hexi County.

In addition to the issuance of national policies, there is also a notice of the return of fertile land!

"What? Can you still be knighted if you reclaim the wasteland? And every year, there is still a lot of money? Such a good thing? ”

"Oh my God, such a good thing, I'll see how much the highest title can get each year..... , fifty taels! ”

"What are you still doing in a daze, going to open up the wasteland!"

"Your Majesty is so holy that he actually returned to us the fertile land that the rich man swallowed?"

"Your Majesty loves the people like a son, with this holy monarch, why don't you worry, big guy, our good days are coming!"

"Go to the wasteland, rush!"

As soon as the national policy was issued, and the announcement of the return of fertile land came out, the people of Xianyang City once again sent out a strong shock.

After a period of digestion, the people of Xianyang City went to the government to report, because the wasteland is also to be reported, and you need to inform the government that you want to open up the wasteland in that place, otherwise some places are ready to build roads, and you throw the land, how to build roads.

After reporting, the people picked up the hoe to open up the wasteland, as Ying Chang guessed, the people have a limited view of the overall situation, and can not see the crisis behind, they now only see that the wasteland can be knighted, and the fields are privately owned.

These two temptations are enough for any people to forget all their troubles, let alone have time to think about what is going on, and the people now only want to open up a few more acres of land, so that their children and grandchildren can live a good life without worrying about food and clothing, and they can't see the disadvantages of this matter at all.

With the passage of time, when the news was conveyed to the three counties, a large number of mountain bandit gangs announced their disbandment, one by one returned to their hometowns, and went to the local government to get back their own fields, because the local governments were purged, the manpower was insufficient, and the efficiency was very slow, and only more than 100 people's fertile fields could be returned a day, but the people were not impatient, and they were happily waiting every day to understand their own fields.

During this time, the keen Chang Zifei also found a problem, that is, although the people have fields, they still have no food to eat at home, what will they do if they have no food to eat? If you don't have food to eat, you will starve to death, and even go to become a mountain bandit again, so Chang Zifei took it upon himself to transfer 200,000 stone of grain from the household department and distribute it evenly according to the population of each county to relieve the pressure on the people.

Chang Zifei's behavior quickly aroused the favor of the people, and they all praised Chang Zifei as a good prime minister.

A series of policies were issued, so that Daqin, a country in troubled times, quickly stabilized, and there were very few mountain bandits in the mountains around the country.

Chang Zifei was very busy, staring at the three counties while promoting grassroots officials, and successively supplementing the vacant positions of local governments.

As soon as these family members returned to their hometowns, the local people apologized to them one by one, and the government also gave each family five taels of silver in compensation according to the will of the imperial court.

On April 18, the eighth year of the Holy Qin, one month had passed since the national policy was issued.

In this month, the three counties of Daqin have undergone earth-shaking changes, every person is smiling and welcoming people, although the stomach is still not full, but there is also a food and clothing, and acres of new soil and fertile land are also presented in the eyes of the people.

The national strength of the Great Qin Empire is in a state of waiting to explode, and once it erupts, the national strength of Great Qin will increase several times!

The Imperial Palace, the Imperial Study!

Ying Chang sat on the dragon chair, looking intently at the fold in his hand, while Chang Zifei and Yang Ze were standing not far in front of Ying Chang.

The twist in Ying Chang's hand is the list of officials screened by Chang Zifei, as long as Ying Chang agrees, the officials on the list will immediately go to various places to take up their posts.

After reading the fold, Ying Chang picked up the brush, dipped it in cinnabar, wrote the word "agree" on it, put it away, and handed it to Chang Zifei, who hurriedly bent down and took it with both hands.

"If this group of officials goes up, how many empty positions can be filled?" Ying Chang looked up at Chang Zifei and asked.

"Fifty percent!" Chang Zifei bowed down respectfully and replied.

"Alas!" Ying Chang sighed lightly, "I still have too few talents in Daqin, so let's restart the imperial examination, select talents, and fill the vacant positions as quickly as possible!" ”

After the death of the first emperor, the imperial examination was never held again, as if it had been abolished.

"Obey the order!" Chang Zifei respectfully replied that restarting the imperial examination was also what Chang Zifei thought, and if he didn't say anything today, he would also propose.