Chapter 28: The Morning Meeting

Zhao Heng naturally knew very well that since Ying Zheng regarded him as an immortal, he had almost believed everything he said.

For example, the death of Daqin Hui II, and for example, Hu Hai will kill all his brothers and sisters after succeeding to the throne.

Unless Yingzheng suddenly has Alzheimer's disease, Hu Hai has no possibility of succeeding to the throne at all.

What's more, what can he get after assisting Hu Hai to take the throne?

Will Hu Hai make him regent?

Or, can he coerce the Son of Heaven to order the ministers?

When the time comes, with his strength, why bother so much, wouldn't it be more fragrant to replace him directly?

After a few polite words with Zhao Gao, Zhao Heng directly served tea and sent it off.

Not to mention that he is in charge of every day now, he is also very busy, how can he have spare time to fight with Zhao Gao.

"Zeng Yong."

After Zhao Heng returned to the meeting hall, he directly summoned a subordinate official named Zeng Yong.

"Zhao Xiang, what do you command?"

Zeng Yong asked after saluting Zhao Heng.

"How's the manure shipment going?"

Zhao Heng asked directly.

The reason why he wanted to build public toilets in Xianyang was not only to make Xianyang the first civilized city in Daqin, but also to concentrate on composting and composting.

There is no way, although a lot of modern fertilizer has been piled up in his portable warehouse, it is basically used in Baiyu City.

Now, in order to better promote potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, hybrid rice and other crops, he can only choose to use this pure artificial fertilizer.

"Back to Zhao Xiang, his subordinates have recruited 100 new officials to supervise the transportation of fertilizer."

Zeng Yongdao.

"Well, if the little officials are not enough, you can recruit more, and those people who are responsible for digging and transporting fertilizer must ensure that they can get paid on time every month, if there is a delay or even a shortage, you must only ask."

Zhao Heng nodded slightly and said.

He will definitely set up a city management department in the future, and when the time comes, these people who dig and transport fertilizer can be directly converted into full-time street cleaners.

As for those officials who supervise the work of transporting fertilizer, they will naturally become famous chengguan.

"The subordinates will not dare to live up to Zhao Xiang's trust."

Zeng Yong hurriedly replied.

Zhao Heng nodded and didn't say anything more.

Daqin has zero tolerance for corruption, bribery, and dereliction of duty by officials, and the punishment is extremely severe.

Therefore, he was not very worried that Zeng Yong would be greedy for the wages of those small officials and people.

……

The next day, early in the morning.

Zhao Heng was neatly dressed, with a black robe and purple ribbons, holding a wat board, sitting in a four-horse carriage, heading towards the palace.

Today is the first time he has attended a court meeting.

Qin respects six, the charm and the crown are six inches, six feet are steps, and the first emperor's chariot is also six times, anyway, everything is six six six!

Although Zhao Heng is the prime minister, he can't exceed the system, so he can only drive four cars.

After the carriage entered the Xianyang Palace, a wide square first came into view.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Heng saw the twelve golden people standing there.

Each of these twelve huge golden figures standing up to the sky and the earth is higher than five zhang, and they are in a posture of kneeling and worshipping.

The first six Jin people wore foreign costumes, and their appearance did not resemble the Xia people, which should correspond to Xirong, Dongyi, Nanban, Xiongnu, and Yue people respectively.

The last six golden people are the six kings of Qi, Chuyan, Han, Zhao, and Wei, with lifelike faces, deferential expressions, and details such as clothing and demeanor.

Seeing these twelve golden people, Zhao Heng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Qin Shi Huang Yingzheng is really not only an immortal seeker, but also a figure maniac.

Thinking about the terracotta warriors and horses unearthed in later generations, it is enough to prove that Ying Zheng has a serious collecting habit.

Outside the main entrance of the Qilin Palace, the heroic guards were on both sides.

At the same time, there were also teams of janissaries patrolling back and forth.

At this time, officials kept gathering.

After a few brief greetings to each other, they all stood silent.

"Meet Zhao Xiang!"

All the officials, including Feng Quji and Li Si, who were the two prime ministers on the left and right, all bowed one after another when they saw Zhao Heng appear.

Zhao Heng naturally returned the salute one by one, and then stood at the forefront of the officials.

He is the prime minister of Great Qin, above the left and right ministers, and can be called the head of the hundred officials, so he should naturally stand in the first place.

Soon, in the joy of elegance, Zhao Heng first stepped into the Qilin Palace, and the other officials followed.

Since LΓΌ Buwei's death, there has been no one to go to court with a sword.

All officials, big and small, must surrender their swords and take off their shoes to enter the temple at a distance of twenty paces from the temple gate.

Although if Zhao Heng insisted, Yingzheng would definitely give him this kind of treatment, but he didn't need to do it at all.

Sometimes, being alone isn't a good thing.

It's just that he couldn't help but secretly think, wouldn't it be embarrassing if someone had more serious athlete's foot when he was in the court?

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"

The ministers bowed down, and shouted for ten thousand years in their mouths.

Hundreds of civil and military officials lined up on both sides of the hall, and bowed to Yingzheng who was sitting above.

In the military attache team, from front to back, they are Wucheng Marquis Wang Qian, Wuxin Marquis Feng Wuxue, Tongwu Marquis Wang Ben, and then Wei Wei, Lang Zhongling and so on.

In the civil official team, it is naturally Zhao Heng as the leader, followed by Feng Quji, the right minister, Li Si, the left minister, and then the imperial historian, Tingwei, Zongzheng, Taifu, Dianke, Shaofu and so on.

Zhao Heng raised his head slightly, and he could clearly see that above the emperor's case, there was a boxy, round jade seal like water.

He knew that this should be the legendary jade seal, carved from He's Bi, engraved with the eight insect and bird seal characters of "Ordered by Tianji Shou Yongchang".

"Sir, I heard that you have built hundreds of public toilets in Xianyang?"

Ying Zheng's eyes looked at Zhao Heng and asked with a faint smile.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Zhao Heng nodded and said, "The minister plans to build a total of 1,000 public toilets in the entire Xianyang City. ”

"Your Majesty, Zhao Xiang's public toilet campaign can be described as a great benefit to the people!"

At this time, Wang Jian also spoke: "The minister also heard that after the promulgation of Zhao Xiang's three major decrees, the people of Xianyang not only praised Zhao Xiang as a living saint, but also spontaneously set up a longevity position for him, hoping that he could live forever." ”

"Especially after the popularization of sweet potatoes, potatoes, hybrid rice, corn, columbians, and quyuan ploughs, farmers have enshrined Zhao Xiang as a farmer!"

"It is the blessing of Daqin to be able to get Mr., and I also wish that Mr. can live forever!"

Ying Zheng said with a smile.

If Mr. can live forever, then he can naturally live for 10,000 years.

"Your Majesty, now that my Great Qin has these divine objects, he will definitely be able to prosper for ten thousand years!"

At this time, Li Si also spoke: "The minister drinks for His Majesty, and drinks for Daqin!" ”

Everyone nodded in agreement, and they all wanted to blow sweet potatoes, potatoes and other things into the sky.

"Your Majesty, relying only on sweet potatoes and potatoes and other agricultural products, I am afraid it will be difficult to make Great Qin prosperous for thousands of years."

Zhao Heng raised his eyebrows slightly and said.

If you want to enrich the people and strengthen the country, it is far from enough to rely on farming.

Whether it is potatoes, sweet potatoes, hybrid rice, corn, or columbs and zigzag ploughs, at most, they can only feed the people, and there will be no more starvation to death.