Huaiyin County, Surabaya County......

Since the summer divides the land of Kyushu in the world, with the Huai River as the boundary, Huaiyin belongs to the domain of Xu and Yang.

Since the Shang and Zhou dynasties, it was stolen by Dongyi, and Wu chased Dongyi in the Spring and Autumn Period to recover the land of Huaiyin.

The more Wu contended, the more Wu land, the more Chu Yue battled, the more it was destroyed by the king of Chu Wei, and since then the Huaiyin Valley has finally returned to Chu.

Later, the Great Qin went out to the east, swept Liuhe, divided the world's forty-eight counties, and Huaiyin belonged to Surabaya County.

There are 20,000 registered households in Huaiyin, 130,000 people, and 7,000 households living in Huaiyin County.

According to the water conservancy of the Huai River, Huaiyin grain production, commerce and trade have always ranked first in Surabaya.

The new policy of the Great Qin Empire was implemented, and the old noble Zhao clan of Huaiyin Chu State was exterminated because of his refusal to obey the imperial decree.

It caused a sensation in the entire Surabaya County, and for a while, the old nobles of Chu State were in danger and handed over their own land and property.

Originally, many peasant households in Huaiyin did not have their own land, but only farmed for those nobles, and they only barely survived all year round.

Since the land was divided, the hatred and resistance of these poor people to the imperial court gradually faded, and they turned to support the empire.

All of them were the ultimate beneficiaries, and they all cheered and turned to the arms of the empire, becoming the most loyal supporters of the empire.

In the past, there were many people who spread the word about how brutal the Qin people were and how fierce the Qin court was, ravaging the people of the world.

But now these rumors are self-defeating, and those who spread rumors have almost become rats on the street.

In the turbulent Warring States Period, the people at the bottom did not have much feelings for their family and country.

In many places, there are Chu people today, and tomorrow it may be Qin, Han, and Qi people.

In order to multiply, many people have emigrated and fled to the country, which is not uncommon.

Nationalities are changing, but the only thing that remains constant is the increasing complexity of taxes and the difficulty of life day by day.

Now that they have finally lived a good life, seeing that life is getting better day by day, they can naturally distinguish between good and bad.

For them, whoever is truly for their good is their king.

Compared to the powerful, they have always been the oppressed rather than the beneficiaries.

Now they have become the beneficiaries, but the powerful who have been oppressing them in the past have become the victims.

How can they not be happy?

According to the number of people, according to the new law of Daqin, Huaiyin built a total of 100 schools for the children of the people to read and write.

The credits are three levels, and the lower ones are for children aged 5 to 10. It is a school for young people between the ages of 11 and 15. Sixteen to twenty years old, young people want to learn strongly.

Fifteen years of hard study, after completing the study, he entered Xianyang Taixue for further study, completed five years, selected the best to enter the office, loyal to the country, served His Majesty, and sought the well-being of all beings in the world.

The era of monopolizing books with officials as teachers is gone forever.

With the mass printing of a large number of books, the intellectual power of the world's lazy survival was completely shattered.

His Majesty summoned all the sons and hundreds of schools to gather in Xianyang and jointly formulated the foundation for the academy.

In just a few months, many Imperial children can barely learn one or two of the nursery rhymes taught by the academy.

Among them, the most popular is "We Are the Successors of the Pillars of the Empire", of which "My Empire" has been sung by the people of the world.

A big river, wide waves, wind blowing rice flowers on both banks.

My family lives on the shore, and I am used to hearing the captain's horn and seeing the white sails on the ship.

This is the beautiful empire, where I grew up.

In this vast land, there are bright scenery everywhere.

The girl is like a flower, and the young man has a big heart.

In order to open up new horizons, he awakened the sleeping mountains and changed the appearance of the river.

This is the empire of heroes, where I grew up.

In this ancient land, there is the power of youth everywhere.

Good mountains, good water, good places, all roads are spacious.

When a friend comes, there is good wine, and if the jackal comes, he is greeted with a spear.

This is the mighty empire, where I grew up.

In this warm land, there is peaceful sunshine everywhere.

It is rumored that these heart-wrenching ballads are all written by His Majesty.

As for whether it is true or not, no one knows.

On the bank of the Huai River, a tall, hungry and yellow-faced, somewhat pale young man was holding a bamboo pole to fish.

Thinking back on his past 20 years, his eyes showed sadness.

Hungry and cold, sending food to the neighbors, last year's kind pavilion chief took him in, thinking that he would be able to worry about food and clothing from now on.

didn't expect that the good times would not last long, and not long ago I was swept out of the house by the pavilion chief's wife.

His Majesty the First Emperor is benevolent and divides the world's fertile land among the people.

He was also given a share of the fields, but he was not willing to spend his life in the fields.

The good land was sold to the neighbors, but soon the money from the sale of the good land was empty of the mountain.

In the past few days, he has not entered the stomach, and when he is hungry, his eyes are black, and his heart is close to his back.

It is most appropriate to describe him as hungry now.

After fishing for a long time, I don't know if the sky is not beautiful, let alone the fish, he didn't even see a fish shadow.

Just as his stomach growled, a rushing aroma entered his nose.

Following the aroma, Han Xin saw that there was an extra pavilion not far away.

He looked puzzled, according to common sense, he also came to this riverside often, when was there a gazebo?

Looks like a new build?

A middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and a thin face sat in a gazebo.

The stone table in the gazebo was full of delicacies, and he couldn't stop swallowing as he watched.

Just as the young man was about to swallow his saliva, he saw the middle-aged man sitting in the pavilion waving his hand to him.

The young man's eyes shone green, and he was already hungry, where could he hold back.

ran all the way and came directly to the pavilion, and soon he suppressed the hunger in his heart, and bowed to the middle-aged man: "Huaiyin Han Xin, I don't know what happened to Mr. invite?"

Han Xin said this, but his eyes looked directly at the various delicacies on the stone table, and his saliva almost flowed out.

"Let's eat!"

The middle-aged man looked at Han Xin, didn't care about Han Xin's appearance, but said with a smile.

Han Xin bowed, and then immediately began to whirlwind the clouds.

For about half an hour, the delicacies on the stone table were almost all in Han Xin's stomach.

After eating, Han Xin remembered that he had inherited the favor of others.

"I don't know Mr. Gao's name? Han Xin's downfall is so much that there is no way to repay it, and one day he will be rewarded. ”

Han Xin bowed his hand again and said with a serious face.

The little brother laughed.

The emaciated middle-aged man poured himself a glass of wine, then took a sip lightly.

"Sir suspects that faithfulness is human nature, but please tell me."

Han Xin was not angry, what he said was indeed a suspicion of boasting, although he was confident, how could others believe in him?

"What is the use of giving names to those who are dying?"

The emaciated middle-aged man put down the bronze wine lord in his hand, looked at Han Xin, and sighed.

Han Xin's face suddenly changed, and he looked at the emaciated middle-aged man in disbelief, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking?

He didn't know this person himself, so he forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart.

For so many years, enduring humiliation has long been commonplace for him, and he wondered: "Where did you start with this, sir?" ”