Chapter 322: Anti-Poetry

"Feng Xiang's words are wrong, you must know that at present, Daqin is in urgent need of all kinds of talents, and with the implementation of the assessment system, many talents from all over Daqin have been gathered, but it is still not enough." Zhao Qingrui said calmly.

"Only by opening up the wisdom of the people and promoting education can Daqin become truly strong, and if the people are strong, the country will be strong."

"Shang Jun's policy is no longer suitable for Great Qin now, if Great Qin doesn't make changes, what awaits him will only be destruction." Zhao Qingrui sighed lightly, Feng Quji's thoughts and hers have a lot of generation gaps.

Today's Great Qin is gradually becoming stronger, in Feng Quji's opinion, this is already very good, much stronger than before, there is food, there is an army, and the development can be slowed down.

It's just that how can development stop.

"Listen to Qingrui." Ying Zheng's fingertips lightly lit on the case, and after some consideration, Ying Zheng still decided to listen to Zhao Qingrui.

Great Qin is indeed extremely short of talents now, and only more talents like Li Sifeng Qujian can govern Great Qin better.

Zhao Qingrui is right, this era has changed under the plucking of Zhao Qingrui's hands.

No one knows what the future will look like, as an emperor, he also knows that Qiandu is not easy to manage when he is smart, but he thinks he can let his daughter try.

Daqin can withstand the toss.

Promoting education and opening up the wisdom of the people will definitely push Daqin's national strength to a higher peak.

"Since Your Majesty has said so, the minister has nothing to say." Feng went and bowed quickly.

He and Li Si are like two opposite factions, Li Si is radical, and Zhao Qingrui's various changes are very suitable for him.

And he, who is a conservative, is already in a good situation now, and he feels that there is no need to toss so much.

Of course, he, like Li Si, hoped that the Great Qin Empire would become stronger and stronger.

"Thank you, Father." Zhao Qingrui said happily, education is the foundation of the country, and now there are a lot of problems in the DPRK, and it is not enough to rely on these people in the DPRK alone.

"You're responsible for this." Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui calmly, lest she run around again.

If this is done well, it will be of great benefit to the country and the people.

As for the people who oppose it, there must be a lot of them, and let Zhao Qingrui solve these things, and he doesn't care.

Seeing that Daddy was staring at her, there was a lot of reluctance for her to go, so don't mention it.

Zhao Qingrui gritted her teeth, her father was forcing her to do this.

"Okay, I don't have any people at the moment." Zhao Qingrui said helplessly.

"Who do you want to help you?" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Qingrui.

"One is Yuan Shenbai, and then transfer Wang Yuan to me, and when the time comes, those who are disobedient will be cut down." Zhao Qingrui said with a smile.

"Yes, you lead an army of 1,000 people, if anyone opposes violently, refuses to cooperate, and commits a crime, I will give you the right to cut first and then play." Ying Zheng nodded.

Li Sifeng on the side couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, just like that, he had to give an army of 1,000 people, and he also had to give the right to cut first and then play, this is a bit too much, right?

However, after seeing His Majesty's determined look, both of them kept their mouths shut.

Forget it, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's position is so stable, these will be hers in the future.

took on a big task, and Zhao Qingrui had no energy.

When Gan Luo came to teach her, he didn't care about her anymore when he saw that she didn't have the heart to go to class, but let her practice calligraphy to calm down some of her mood.

Zhao Qingrui didn't refute, let's practice calligraphy, don't think about it so much first.

What is good to write, the books on the desk are all more famous works of the past dynasties, and these are what she wrote when she practiced calligraphy before.

Seeing these things now, Zhao Qingrui suddenly felt bored.

Soon, she had an idea.

Zhao Qingrui was leisurely practicing calligraphy in the East Palace, and Gan Luo and Ying Zheng were sitting in the courtyard playing chess.

"It's rare for Qingrui to sit down and practice calligraphy with peace of mind, it's really not easy, you go, take out what Qingrui wrote and take a look." A sense of winning politics

sighed, and then said to the eunuch who was waiting on the side.

After a while, the papers that Zhao Qingrui practiced calligraphy were sent to Ying Zheng, and this game of chess was over, and Ying Zheng won.

Ying Zheng took what Zhao Qingrui wrote and looked at it, and Gan Luo next to him also took a copy.

"The sassy west wind is planted all over the courtyard, and it is difficult for the cold fragrance and cold butterflies to come. If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will repay the peach blossoms together."

Gan Luo's hand shook, this poem is an anti-poem.

Birthday, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is crazy, right?

"Tsk, I didn't expect my daughter to be so outstanding, and when autumn comes, on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after they bloom. The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor." Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, he who had read history, naturally knew what Chang'an was.

"Your Majesty, this, this poem." Gan Luo took a deep breath, it was another anti-poem, he was going crazy.

"It's okay, if Qingrui likes it, why don't the whole Daqin give it to her now, it's just a few lines of poetry, I think it's very interesting." Ying Zheng waved his hand.

"The old minister understands." There was a moment of dumbness, but Ganro quickly came to his senses.

He still has too little knowledge, General Wang Jian used to get along with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince a lot, and I have to get to know His Royal Highness the Crown Prince with him when I go back.

Ying Zheng looked at these poems leisurely and felt very interesting, especially that one, Qinyuan Spring Changsha, asking the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs, it is really well written.

It's just that the latter sentence of dung made Yingzheng's eyes a little deeper.

"Look at this, what do you think this girl wants to do?" Ying Zheng gave the words in his hand to Ganluo.

After reading it, Gan Luo's hands trembled even more, the eagle struck the sky, the fish soared to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost were free, and if he wanted to develop Daqin like this, he felt a fierce fear in his heart.

This is going to change the world, and I don't know if Daqin can withstand such a toss.

"His Highness's ambitions are high, and the old ministers can't do it." Ganro smiled wryly.

"Haha, there is something you can't do, you were the official at the age of twelve." Speaking of the original incident, Ying Zheng also had a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Your Highness is right in what he said, the heroes don't mention the courage of the year, and the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." Gan Luo sighed.

I don't know how this highness came up with these golden sentences, but the more I listen to it, the more I think it should be like this.

"You're starting to be humble, Qingrui is still too young, she's not strong enough, you must not praise her so much in front of her." Ying Zheng hooked his lips and was in a very good mood.

"The old minister understands." Gan Luo responded seriously and understood what His Majesty meant.

He didn't want His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to be arrogant and complacent, if he didn't have a clear mind, he would be overly proud and complacent and couldn't recognize himself, and he would bury Daqin in the abyss.

"With you teaching Qingrui, I am very relieved." Ying Zheng said sincerely.

The teachers he planned to find for Zhao Qingrui before, one was Li Si and the other was Shusun Tong, but Zhao Qingrui was unwilling to learn, so the matter was put on hold for the time being.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qingrui invited Gan Luo back and gave him a big surprise.

The pile of poems that Zhao Qingrui practiced calligraphy were carefully put away by Ying Zheng.

Although the handwriting is average, it was written by his daughter, so he kept it for collection.

"Father still has a hobby of collecting things?" Watching Dad personally clean up the pile of paper that had finished practicing calligraphy, he wondered.

She wrote a lot of excellent poems that she remembered, and as for the anti-poems mixed in them, she quietly glanced at her father, wasn't he angry?

With such a good temper?

"You wrote it, I'll take it out and read it when I'm fine." Ying Zheng chuckled, these poems are indeed very collectible.

As for anti-poetry, he really didn't care.

Zhao Qingrui has the courage and ability to do things, but she is just anti-poetry.

Fusu didn't even dare to look directly at him when he refuted him, it was still good for his daughter to be like this.

"Okay." Dad didn't care, he was worthy of the first emperor, she couldn't help but admire such a mind

Wear.

Regarding the construction of the academy, Zhao Qingrui asked for a detailed construction plan from Feng Quji's side and began to plan.

The construction of the Great Wall stopped, and the prisoners stayed in the two places of Shangjun and Jiuyuan for the time being.

The stay of a large number of prisoners, even if it is just food to eat, is a large expense for Daqin, and these prisoners must be arranged as soon as possible.

Zhao Qingrui was going to arrange these prisoners to the nearby counties first.

As for the territories of the Xiongnu that have just been defeated, they have not yet been completely transformed into the land of Great Qin, so it is natural to build the existing places of Great Qin first.

Zhao Qingrui told her father about her plan, and then took Yuan Shenbai and Wang Yuan and left Xianyang together.

Daqin's road is much easier now, and it is more convenient to ride a horse.

"Your Highness, there is a stream in front of you that can be used to set up camp." After a day's journey, it was not early at this time, and there was no one before and after, so it was okay to stay in the wild for one night.

"Then set up camp here." Zhao Qingrui looked over there, the terrain was flat, there were no tall trees around, there was only a small stream not far away, the water was clear, and it looked good.

"Your Highness, why do you want to take me there?" Wang Yuan looked at Zhao Qingrui suspiciously.

He did a good job in the guard, he should be promoted at the end of the year, and in a few more years, he might be able to manage the entire guard.

"I don't want a guard, don't you want to?" Zhao Qingrui gave him a pack of beef jerky and said with a smile.

"How can it be, it is the honor of the minister to be His Highness's guard." Wang Yuan said seriously, swallowed his saliva, and still took the beef jerky.

"The more you grow up, the more boring you become, and you're prepared to spend your whole life in the Guard? The outside world is still very vast, and I want you to see more in the future, and by the way, conquer more territory for Great Qin." Zhao Qingrui patted Wang Yuan's shoulder.

"Your Highness, rest assured." After being silent for two seconds, Wang Yuan said seriously.

Originally, he was going to follow the text, but he worked in the Weiwei Institute for two years, and he gradually understood what the master meant.

It's just that his little self-esteem makes him want to make some achievements in the court.

In short, he was embarrassed to go back and admit his mistakes, so he could only continue at a loss.

Now Zhao Qingrui's words made him a little embarrassed.

The tent was a little simple, it was definitely not as comfortable as the East Palace, but Zhao Qingrui didn't care much about it.

On the contrary, Wang Yuan's face was bitten by mosquitoes for several times, and the circles around his eyes were black, as if he had stayed up all night.

"Ahem, you are quite a mosquito, this is for you, so spray a little bit on your body, and no mosquitoes will bite you." Wang Yuan, who had a blank face, immediately made Zhao Qingrui laugh.

"Thank you, Your Highness." This smell, so fragrant, is it really useful for mosquitoes? Wang Yuan was a little skeptical.

The road to Shangjun was still very stable, and along the way, Zhao Qingrui looked at the current life of the Qianshou, and the smiles on his face were much more.

She still remembered the numb expressions on the faces of those Qianshou when she went to Xianyang for the first time.

It's nice to have hopeful smiles on these people now.

When he came to Shangjun, Zhao Qingrui saw Xiao He who came to greet him, and the smile on his face deepened.

"The ministers of the county guard, and bring all the subordinate officials of the county to meet His Royal Highness the Prince." Xiao He said respectfully.

"No need to be polite, get up." Zhao Qingrui said calmly.

"The palace has been cleaned up, and His Highness is here with his ministers."

Zhao Qingrui nodded, she was familiar with the palace here, and she had lived here for a while before.

This side of the palace is very spacious, more than 1,000 people, and it is easy to arrange it.

"Trouble Xiao Junshou to send me the prisoner's information for me to see." Zhao Qingrui looked at Xiao He.

Well, this is a talent she is optimistic about, and she will be crowned a marquis in the future.

"Your Highness, the minister has already made people ready." Xiao He directly asked people to move a car of materials.

The corners of Zhao Qingrui's mouth twitched, Okay, the information of hundreds of thousands of people is now recorded on white paper, and there is a car full of this, which is already a lot.

After briefly understanding the situation in Shangjun with Xiao He, and after making an appointment for tomorrow's reception banquet, Zhao Qingrui sent these people away.

Looking at these materials, Zhao Qingrui began to look through them.

Looking at these materials, Zhao Qingrui's eyes flashed slightly, Xiao He did things very properly, and each classification was done very carefully.

In particular, some of these managers have very detailed records, which are things she needs to know.

Such a talent really can't make people dissatisfied.

This person is hers, but Liu Bang can't be cheaper.

Looking at these materials, Zhao Qingrui couldn't finish reading them alone, so he called Wang Yuan and Yuan Shenbai over together.

"Help me see if there are any available talents among them, and there are those who are involved in crimes, these are separated for me, I am useful, and then pay attention to one person, Liu Ji of Surabaya Pavilion in Pei County, find it and hand it over to me." Zhao Qingrui looked at the two of them.

"Liu Ji? What is so special about this man?" Wang Yuan wondered.

"Talk a lot, don't ask what you shouldn't." Zhao Qingrui glanced at him lightly.

Liu Bang is definitely not dead, but such a person is here, although it does not pose a threat to her, but knowing that he is Han Gaozu, she feels that she is not very tolerant of this person.

Or, just kill it to prevent future troubles?

However, this person is also a talent, otherwise he would not be able to attract so many people to revolt, and even win the world.