When Zhao Tuo heard the news of Xinzheng's rebellion, he couldn't help but look to the east.

"Zhang Liang ......"

It was the first name that popped into his mind.

Zhao Tuo didn't know whether Zhang Liang was involved in the Xinzheng rebellion, but he couldn't get out of it. In Zhao Tuo's memory, this descendant of Han Xiang is a hardcore anti-Qin faction.

Xiao He and Han Xin can still be collected for their own use.

But Zhang Liang, he and Qin Guo belong to the kind that never dies, and there is absolutely no possibility of surrender.

The emergence of the Xinzheng Rebellion and the subsequent death of Han Wang'an did not immediately affect Zhao Tuo's life, but his heart was suspended.

Time is running out.

Sure enough, with the death of Han Wang'an, two months passed in a blink of an eye, and a big move began within the Qin State.

The first thing is spring ploughing.

The Qin State used a large number of troops against foreign countries for several consecutive years, cutting down Yan last year, destroying Zhao in the previous year, and Guanzhong Qingzhuang expedition abroad, resulting in the harvest of these two years was not particularly good, and it was necessary to transfer grain and grass from Bashu.

Now that the war has come to an end, although Xin Sheng and Wang Ben are still leading their armies, there are not many troops under them. Most of the young and middle-aged people of the Qin people stayed in Guanzhong, and it was the time for the Qin State to work hard and accumulate national strength.

Qin Wangzheng attaches great importance to this year's spring ploughing, not only for the above reasons.

In another point, he ordered Zhi Su Neishi, who was in charge of agriculture, to carry out an experiment in the Guanzhong area.

Manure.

Manure, weeds, sludge and other filth are piled up and prepared for a period of time before fertilizing the farmland.

As soon as this law is promulgated, it will naturally attract doubts from some stubborn old farmers.

Because they can't understand why piling up filth together and then fertilizing it makes the harvest better.

Their ancestors had never done this for generations, and if this method worked, why didn't their ancestors think of it?

Although they muttered in their hearts, these old farmers did not dare to slack off, and they made a pile of filth on the edge of their farmland in three or two clicks.

In the Qin State, under the king's order, no matter what you Qianshou farmers think, it must be strictly implemented, and you are not allowed to make untimely sounds.

The fields in each township carry out inspections in the farmland under their respective jurisdiction with the tasks assigned by their superiors.

If it is found that those who dare to disobey the order, they will be severely punished.

In some townships, there are even specific heights for manure heaps to be piled up at the edge of the farmland, and if they do not meet the standards, the owner of the farmland will be reprimanded.

In this case, the adults worked hard to carry it, while the children roamed around with backpacks on their backs, picking up fallen chickens, ducks, and cow dung.

In a short period of time, the entire land of Guanzhong, thousands of hectares of farmland are full of half-human-high dung heaps, all kinds of mosquitoes and flies are buzzing and flying, if you get closer, you can still smell the "fragrant fragrance" coming to your nose.

Many outsiders who passed through Guanzhong were all surprised to see this scene, but they did not dare to express their opinions at will, so they could only bring this "strange thing" back to their hometowns as a talking point to share the special habits of Guanzhong people with their families.

Spring ploughing is proceeding in an orderly manner, and at the same time, the list of people to be requisitioned after spring ploughing has also begun to be registered.

"I'm going to ask for my life this time."

"General Xiao Wang's attack on Wei will definitely be able to fight in one battle, this is a good opportunity to earn military merits. We missed the battle before, and we can't miss it again this time. Isn't it, Zhao Ben?"

In the Zhonglang official office, Yang Xiong's spirit was flying, and his heart had already flown to Weidi, as if he had already made meritorious contributions there and was promoted to a knight.

"Yes."

Zhao Ben on the side also nodded, with a look of expectation on his face.

The two have not been on the battlefield, but entered the Lang official team with their family background, and have been mixed here for several years. Now that the war of annihilation is about to start again, how can I not be anxious, I am all gearing up and want to go to the battlefield.

Zhao Tuo knew that most of the petitions of Yang Xiong and others would be approved by Qin Wangzheng, and that today's Qin King likes brave and resolute young people the most, and the representative of them is Li Xin, who is also a Lang official.

Now the spring ploughing is coming to an end

According to Qin Wangzheng's plan, after the spring ploughing, Wang Ben's army near Huaiyang (Chen Ying) was the main force to mobilize the prisoners and soldiers of various counties to support, and strive to take Wei in one fell swoop before the autumn harvest.

On the Guanzhong side, there will be no large army, but a small number of partial divisions will be sent to escort the prisoners from Hanzhong County and Guanzhong to Weidi.

Not only Guanzhong, but even Nanyang, Nanjun and other counties that originally belonged to Chu were also conscripting and sending prisoners one after another.

Under the order of Qin Wangzheng, countless people converged like small streams towards the land of Wei, where they were about to turn into a monstrous flood and swallow Daliang City in one fell swoop.

Yang Xiong and Zhao Ben said that they wanted to join this partial division and escort the prisoners and subordinates to Weidi.

As long as you go to the battlefield, you will have the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, which is better than sitting in the Qin Palace.

Compared with the excitement of Yang Xiong and the others, Zhao Tuo was thinking about another thing.

"It's ahead of schedule, the battle to destroy Wei is a whole year ahead of history!"

Zhao Tuo had a very strange feeling.

Historically, the destruction of Wei by the Qin State occurred in the twenty-second year of the reign of King Qin.

And now, it is only the spring of the twenty-first year of the reign of King Qin, but the Qin State has begun to prepare for the invasion of Wei.

If this continues, the Wei State will perish a year early!

The reason for this is all from the influence of Zhao Tuo.

Jicheng, which was supposed to be breached in 21 years, was broken half a year ahead of schedule with the involvement of Zhao Tuo, and all the ministers of Yan State were intercepted, which led to a great reduction in the resistance of Yandi, and the main force of the Qin army was able to return to Guanzhong in advance to catch up with this year's spring ploughing.

Under such circumstances, Qin Wangzheng was confident and had the idea of destroying Wei immediately.

A series of chain reactions have slightly changed the direction of history, which involves the original fate of many people.

Yang Xiong, Zhao Ben and other Lang officials were full of fighting spirit and asked Qin Wangzheng to participate in the war.

Zhao Tuo was a little hesitant, because he was different from Yang Xiong, and he had been in Zhonglang for less than half a year.

The ass has just been hot, and if you want to go to the battlefield again, will you seem to be in a hurry?

Especially at last year's celebration banquet, Li Xinke personally begged him and asked Zhao Tuo to follow him to participate in the Battle of Chu, and Qin Wangzheng also promised on the spot.

The king and the chief general have already planned Zhao Tuo's future, and they will be officials quietly for a year, and after the autumn harvest, they will follow the army to attack Chu.

In this case, Zhao Tuo is really hard to change.

But a letter from the Qin Palace made Zhao Tuo make a different decision.

Princess, she will be fifteen years old next year.

Women's fifteen and french.

After that, you can get married.

Zhao Tuo took a deep breath and gently rubbed the fragrant slip.

His eyes were full of determination.

Zhao Tuo, please Yinghua Wei.