"What are the conscriptions that Daqin can stop?"

While the frame was moving, Zhao Si carefully calculated.

At present, the Great Qin's conscription includes the Afang Palace, which is laying the foundation, the Great Wall that is being built in the north, the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, the city construction and road construction in the land of Baiyue, and the paving of galloping roads and ditches in various parts of the world.

This era is a military service system, that is to say, the current 300,000 garrisons of the Great Wall in the north and the 600,000 garrisons in the land of Baiyue are considered conscription.

With the addition of garrisons in the north and south, the number of conscripts in the world exceeds two million.

Which ones to stop?

Will the construction of the Great Wall of the North be stopped? So should the Great Wall Legion be disarmed? Military service is also service.

Stop the plan of the Hundred Yue Conquest in the south? At present, Baiyue has just been conquered, and it has not yet been completely incorporated into the rule, the city roads have to be rebuilt, and a large number of people are still needed to open up the wasteland, so that Baiyue can be truly included in the rule of Great Qin.

After calculating it, Zhao Si found out.

The only conscription that does not affect the status quo of Great Qin and can be stopped is the construction of Afang Palace and the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang.

The construction of galloping roads in various parts of the world can also be suspended, and the laying of ditches can be slowed down slightly.

300,000 in the north and 600,000 in the south are things that cannot be moved.

"No wonder the First Emperor has never ......made a clear statement," Zhao Si suddenly realized.

Judging from Zhao Si's current contact with the First Emperor, the First Emperor will definitely not give up the Xiongnu strategy plan and the Baiyue conquest plan.

Zhao Si's proposal to stop conscription is nothing more than suggesting that the First Emperor stop the construction of the Afang Palace and the construction of the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor.

Mausoleums and palaces!

From the perspective of Zhao Si as a modern person, these two things are perhaps the most irrelevant things.

But from the perspective of the First Emperor and even the civil and military officials, is this really the case?

The mausoleum is the resting place of people, the resting place of the soul, and the palace, not to mention, the Son of Heaven is home all over the world, and it is not magnificent and powerful.

What modern people think of as a face project, a wonder of the world, had real meaning for the ancients.

"Suspend construction...... Zhao Si touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

"With the aura of Puyu, the current First Emperor is only fifty years old, and it should not be a big problem to insist on exercising and living to eighty."

"After the implementation of the relocation order is over, Daqin will have enough manpower and money, and there should be no problem with postponing it for two years, right?" Zhao Si thought seriously.

There is definitely no need to think about the conscription on the side of Baiyue and the Huns, in the frontier land, the fighters are fleeting and cannot be stopped.

The mausoleum and Afang Palace have been stopped for three years and five years, and Zhao Si thinks that the problem is not big.

"Big deal...... I'll fix it then...... It's not that I haven't seen the Qin Terracotta Army! ”

"Go back to the mausoleum to get some planes, tanks, aircraft carriers, and give modern people some unsolved mysteries of the world......"

The question in front of Zhao Si is actually very simple.

Without reducing the conscription and taxation, the people's anger could not be calmed, and Li Shu's heart could not be settled.

Li Shu's heart can not be settled, the implementation of the relocation order is to give the six countries the old nobles a chance to take advantage of, the slightest carelessness is a disaster of the army, and even a tragedy in the world, even if Daqin can achieve the final victory, but after all, it is still thousands of Li Shu who are injured.

"First of all, from the side of Afang Palace and the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, reduce the levy tax. can take out their hands to take care of the old nobles of the six countries, after taking care of the old nobles of the six countries, the wealth they have accumulated, the slaves they raise, will fall into the bag of Daqin, and when the time comes, there will be enough manpower, the country will be peaceful, the money will be enough, and the mausoleum and Afang Palace will not be repaired casually? ”

Zhao Si thought about it for a long time, and finally thought that this matter was still feasible.

It's not an indefinite pause, at most two or three years, and the old nobles of the six countries can be rebuilt, so why not?

"But from the perspective of the First Emperor...... Even if the construction is postponed for two years, it will be very difficult to make a decision......" Zhao Si sighed.

After all...... No one knows when they will die.

"Besides, on some emperors, I am afraid that they would rather stop the conquest plans of Baiyue and the Xiongnu than suspend the construction of mausoleums and palaces."

Zhao Si can be sure that the relocation order is a policy that the first emperor will inevitably implement.

also think clearly about what Li Si said to himself before leaving.

The First Emperor has seen clearly that the reduction of conscription and taxation is already a certainty, but the First Emperor has not yet made a final decision on where to reduce conscription and taxation.

Zhao Si's proposal now is tantamount to one more move.

The First Emperor, how could he not understand the reason? It's just that this decision may not be so easy for the First Emperor to make.

While driving, while reflecting on himself, after thinking clearly about the reason, Zhao Si realized that his repeated proposals were indeed a bit offensive.

It is no wonder that Lees has never mentioned the matter of conscription and taxation.

The reason why Li Si opened his mouth today is probably just to help himself make up for it.

"It's thanks to Li Xiang......" Zhao Si shook his head and smiled, realizing that he really still had a long way to go in politics.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a jade halo and was deeply close to and loved by the First Emperor, the First Emperor would indeed be inseparable from him, and he didn't have the slightest heart, not that Li Si deliberately reminded him that he couldn't figure it out, I was afraid that others would give him a little eye medicine and unconsciously anger the emperor.

"It's a twist and turn...... It's a real hassle......"

Zhao Si has not been involved in officialdom deeply, but he has already initially felt the fatigue...... Thinking about it again in the future, I will have to preside over the reform of the relocation order and play with all kinds of powers, but I feel that the soil will be buried in my neck.

Thinking all the way, he drove straight to Fengtian.

Zhao Si got out of the car and walked between the fields as usual, and the jade aura was opened to the maximum to envelop all the crops.

Another month has passed, and now the wheat has been released, and the green is particularly eye-catching.

The rice has already begun to tassel, and it will mature in about a month.

The millet has also grown to the crook of Zhao Si's legs.

Millet saw that the fruits were about to grow.

Soybeans have also grown pods......

"Five grains, ah......" Zhao Si looked at the grains in the field and sighed.

What is planted here is the real hope of Daqin.

"When this batch of seeds comes out, there will be one more rice in the future grains!" Zhao Si had a smile on his face.

At present, Daqin is conquering and developing Baiyue, and it just so happens that the rainfall is relatively abundant and the climate is relatively pleasant, which is quite suitable for sowing rice.

Today's rice coupled with the nourishment of Zhao Si's jade halo will only yield higher seeds.

In the past, the five grains were hemp, millet, millet, wheat, and soybean.

When this batch of high-yield rice is produced, with the development of the south, it can be said that the future promotion of rice to grains can be said to be certain.

"But there are six grains, it's very reasonable!" Zhao Si smiled.

Now more than two months have passed since sowing.

The growth cycle of millet is relatively short, and it is almost time to harvest.

The remaining yellow rice, soybeans and rice have similar growth cycles, and it is estimated that it will take more than a month or so.

The wheat growth cycle is relatively slow, and it is estimated that it will have to catch up with the autumn.

"I don't know how many generations the image of the jade aura can last, if it can, it is better to be a fading five generations." Zhao Si squatted and lowered his head and stroked the millet ear and muttered to himself.

"If it only lasts for two or three generations, the cycle is too short, and it has just been promoted to the locality, and the yield will begin to decline and the gene will degenerate, and if the high yield has been maintained without decline, I am afraid that it will be picked up cheaply by other places......

"It is ideal to start the decline after five generations, which can not only meet the needs of Daqin's promotion of the locality, but also not be poor from generation to generation, and the treasury will be full, but it will not let his country take advantage of it because of the outflow of grain, and even Daqin can make a fuss about grain and clamp other countries with grain seeds." Zhao Si thought seriously.

Pity...... The effect of the jade aura was a bit idealistic, and Zhao Si didn't know if his prayers were useful.

Five generations later, the gene regressed, and Daqin, as the birthplace of grain seeds, had too much room to operate.

"Puyu, Puyu, come and do something!" Zhao Si got up and stretched his muscles, sighed, looked up at the sky, and only felt that today's stars seemed to be extraordinarily bright.

And the other side......

On the stargazing platform, the priest sat upright, and the disciples served quietly.

"Sir, it's getting dark!" The disciple looked up at the stars.

He pondered for a moment and raised his head......

The stars are shining on the sky, and it is very clear.

I saw that the Mars, which represents the glow of confusion, is already very close to the heart palace composed of three stars of Antares.

"Glowing and guarding?" Fu Feng's brows furrowed.

Get up and look up, looking at Ziwei, who represents the emperor star.

I saw the starlight flickering and dimming, and it was erratic.

"The Emperor Star is shaking, and the ...... is high"

"The image of the Luminous Confusion Invading the Heart Palace......"

Fu Feng's fingers clenched suddenly, and then he looked at Canglong Qisu......

In the end, his gaze fell on the twenty-eight nights, and he looked at it carefully for a long time, and the contemplation on his face was very heavy.

"Glowing and guarding?" The disciple looked up at it for a long time, and suddenly let out an exclamation.

"Sir, is there something big going on?" The disciple's face was worried, as if he was about to witness something eventful.

"I told you...... Astronomy doesn't mean anything, stargazing is only looking at the past, and astrology never determines what happens in the future. Su Feng patted his disciple's shoulder, but there was no sense of relaxation on his face.

It's just that the teachings of the disciples have not stopped.

"When King Chu Hui destroyed Chen, there was a vision of the Luminous Confusion and Guarding the Heart."

"Heart! Where Song Zhizhi was, Jing Gong was worried about it, and asked Si Xingshi how to deal with it.

Si Xingshi said that the disaster could be transferred to Xiangguo.

Jing Gong said: "Xiangguo is my humerus. ”

Si Xingshi said that it could be transferred to the people.

Jing Gong said: "The people are the foundation of the king. ”

The star master said to move to the year.

Jing Gong said: "If the age is not good, the people will be poor, who else will I be the monarch!" ”

"And then?" The disciple asked.

"Later, when the heavens heard what Jing Gong said, they thought that Jing Gong was a virtuous king, so Yingfu deviated, and there was no image of Yingfu guarding his heart."

The disciple suddenly realized.

"I see!"

"Got what?" Su Feng turned around and asked.

"Disasters are diverted by people."

Hearing this, he opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

At that time, the world was undecided, the seven kingdoms were divided, and disasters could be transferred.

But now, under the world, there is the territory of Great Qin everywhere, who should the disaster be transferred to?

At the moment, the emperor star has a fluttering image......

Su Feng looked at the sky in silence...... Looking at the location of Daqin's imperial palace.

"Your Majesty, how will you deal with it?"

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