"Go...... Go for it...... It's just that the Overseer's words aren't too hard for this kid. Wang Jian squinted his eyes and let out a faint sigh.

"It's just that the Peacock Country is thousands of miles away, and it is not good to raise troops, has Your Highness figured out how to convince the hundred officials?" Wang Jian asked.

"The Aviation Trade Military Government is in charge alone, and it can be mobilized without a tiger talisman, as for the amount of money and food, Lone has already persuaded Zhi Li's internal history, in this case, why does Lone still need to convince hundreds of officials?" Zhao Si laughed when he heard this.

"You have to hold a court meeting to inform you, and you can't let the hundred officials know it until the army starts." Wang Jian said.

"Lone is planning to hold a meeting to inform him, and by the way, he has done some things together." Zhao Si smiled and spoke.

"Since His Highness has a plan, the old man will not say more." Wang Jian nodded when he heard this.

"The political affairs in the palace are complicated, and it is inconvenient for the lonely to stay for a long time, and after the lonely convening the court meeting, he will personally see off Wang Li." Zhao Si held the disciple salute and spoke.

Wang Jian nodded, and Wang Li bowed to see off the guests.

Until Zhao Si's figure disappeared, a trace of trance flashed in Wang Qian's eyes, and the withered knuckles wiped the corners of his eyes a few times, but there was no eye feces, but his eyes were still cloudy.

"It's getting more and more alike......" Wang Jian said quietly.

"What's getting more and more alike?" Wang Li scratched his head and asked.

"Your Highness and Your Majesty are becoming more and more alike...... Wang Jian smiled, and a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes.

This pair of grandparents and grandchildren don't spend a lot of time together.

Again, in the eyes of many, there is a clear difference between the grandparents and grandchildren's personalities.

However, in Wang Qian's eyes, at some times, the behavior of this pair of grandchildren is simply carved out of a mold.

In their bones, this pair of grandparents and grandchildren are exactly the same.

Is that...... Instinct from the bloodline.

It's like he took it for granted that the court meeting was convened to inform the ministers, not to discuss with them.

Like, if he sees something, he will do everything he can to implement it.

The methods of this pair of grandparents and grandchildren have never been fierce, but what they have to do will always be done to the letter.

Rightly or wrongly, never look ahead or backward.

"Your Highness and Your Majesty?" Wang Li was stunned for a moment, and the majestic figure of the First Emperor came to mind.

It was so unsightly and powerful.

For a junior like Wang Li, as soon as he was born, he faced the first emperor who was at his peak, and he felt that Alexander, respectful, did not dare to go beyond the slightest.

In comparison, Zhao Si?

The picture that came to Wang Li's mind was much milder.

Even if his little friend is no longer what it used to be, and he has become the prince of Great Qin, he has a friendship after all, and he is quite close.

Besides, no matter what his friends say, they have never kept a straight face in front of themselves.

Compared with the pressure brought by the first emperor, Wang Li is obviously much more comfortable with Zhao Si.

"This ...... The difference is too big......" Wang Li muttered as he pursed his lips.

"What can you see?" Wang Jian shook his head and smiled.

"With this effort, it is better to think carefully about how to do the errand assigned to you by His Highness when you go overseas, and think about how to use ......troops against the Peacock Country," Wang Jian scolded with a smile.

"Didn't my grandson go to oversee the army? Leading troops to fight is not a matter of Huaili Hou? The king asked.

"It's always just in case, isn't it? If something goes wrong, I don't ask you to make a contribution, at least I have to bring the boat back. Wang Jian sighed.

"That's it, go to the study with my father......"

Wang Li nodded, and walked towards the study with Wang Qian's body in his arms.

……

Time...... Quietly flew by.

In the blink of an eye, a few days passed.

Zhili Neishi has begun to mobilize grain and grass, and Zhao Si is also preparing for sending troops to the Peacock Country.

What is a warm-up is nothing more than a public opinion offensive.

At that time, Zhao Si issued a recruitment order and opened the school, and the scholars of the world gathered towards Xianyang, and it can be said that the intellectual talents of the whole world converged towards Guannai.

There are more readers...... The circulation of news and the heat of discussion will naturally become correspondingly high, and there is naturally a soil for the fermentation of public opinion.

Without interference, public opinion focused on denouncing the old officials and the Legalists and the academic manifestations of various schools.

After all, this is the most important issue for the top academic bosses, the upper level is often the one who leads the way, the academic bosses care about this, and the lower level scholars will also compete to discuss it, and they are eager to try for the next struggle with the old officials and Legalists.

However, Zhao Si first appeased the old officials, and then publicly stated that he would not abandon the Guannai officials, and at the same time as the interpretation was simple to reassure the people, the old officials were able to settle down.

At the same time, Zhao Si, as the supreme leader, took the initiative to turn public opinion to the Peacock State's detention of the envoys of Great Qin.

This is not difficult for Zhao Si......

It is only necessary to turn the assessment of the recruitment order that was originally free to play as you want into a proposition essay.

In order to discuss the Peacock State's detention of the Great Qin envoy and how to deal with it, and describe in detail the immorality of the other party......

In this era, it is not an exaggeration to say that the assessment of the recruitment order is comparable to the college entrance examination.

Open-book exams, proposition essays, under the guidance of Zhao Si, the main content of public opinion instantly became a denunciation of the Peacock Country.

It is also a means of deflecting contradictions.

With the gathering of hundreds of schools of thought in Xianyang, the group of disciples of hundreds of schools and former officials, if they do not interfere, will inevitably form a trend of incompatibility between fire and water.

Needless to say, the loyalty of the old officials group can not take the initiative to stir up trouble after being appeased by Zhao Si, but it does not mean that the sons and hundreds of schools will settle down.

Zhao Si didn't want to intensify the contradictions, he was waiting, waiting for the people who were really strong enough to come to Xianyang.

Before that, he did not want the contradictions between the old official group and the hundred schools of thought to intensify.

It's ridiculous...... The group of old officials now has real power in their hands, controls the pass, and holds knives in their hands, but this group was easily pacified by Zhao Si, and even swallowed their anger.

The hundreds of sons who were the most clamoring and wanted to immediately merge with each other were defenseless.

From the perspective of the development of the times, Zhao Si wanted to retain the hundred schools of Taoism, give them a ladder for promotion, and bring them into the rule of Great Qin.

"But this doesn't mean that they can control Lone, let Lone use a knife against the old officials in the gate, and do things that are happy for relatives and enemies." Zhao Si put on his coat and looked at the snow falling in the sky, his eyes were gloomy.

"Among the old officials, there are indeed many stubborn people, but the things that are not taught and punished will not be done, and the lonely will not take anyone to open the knife, let alone do such boring things as killing chickens and monkeys, in the eyes of the lonely, whether it is the old officials, the new officials, or even the hundreds of schools, there is no difference.

Whoever can do what Gu wills and who can follow Gu's will will will be able to survive. Zhao Si looked back at the puzzled Ji Congee and said.

"It's like a lonely open school...... Whether it is pouring feces or insulting, out of righteous indignation, it can be tolerated, and it is harmless.

But if you force each other with death, go against the grain, force the palace, and assassinate, the outcome will be very different. ”

"But that's ...... It is inevitable that there will be resentment in the hearts of people all over the world......" Ji Congee spoke.

"People of the world? Which of them can represent the people of the world? Old officials, new officials, Legalists, Confucians? Or who? Zhao Si sneered.

"None of them represent the world!" Zhao Si's tone was a little heavier.

"The real people of the world are digging in the soil, and they don't have so much effort to write books and talk about the government and ......politics in vain," Zhao Si said quietly.

Whether it is the old officials, the new officials, or even the hundreds of schools, no one can represent the people of the world.

Because in this era, the real people of the world don't even know the words.

"So Ji Congee, Lone doesn't care what they think, Lone will be reformed, and those who are willing to comply with Lone under Lone's rule will survive, and those who are unwilling will be abandoned, and those who dare to resist will be killed by Lone." Zhao Si opened his mouth and said.

"It doesn't matter what you think, it's important how you do it, if you are too lonely, you have to act according to what they say, and if you can't be lonely, you will have your own great Confucianism to interpret the scriptures for Lone......

Sometimes, in order to survive, they are far more flexible than you think. Zhao Si smiled.

"But they ...... after all," Ji Congee scratched his head.

"The books in the world are all from hundreds of schools, although the world's leaders are wide...... But they are role models for the people of the world...... The minister has been studying recently, and the Mo family is the watch of the craftsman, and the farmer is the watch of the farmer......" Ji Congee said.

"What you want to say is that although there are many leaders in the world, it is that part of the people who can really influence the world, right?" Zhao Si smiled and turned to look at Ji Congee.

Ji Congee nodded......

Ji Congee was the prince of the Xiongnu......

A person of noble origin like him never needs to care about what the people at the bottom think.

The nobility of the steppe has always been like this, and true warriors will only be born among the nobility.

The only thing he needed to unite was always the leader of the tribe.

Strictly speaking, the class solidification of the Xiongnu was even more serious than that of the Great Qin.

Yes, the Huns value warriors, but when will warriors be born in those low-class people who can't get enough to eat?

"Ji Congee, do you really think that the fate of the Huns has always been in your hands?" Zhao Si smiled and looked at Ji Congee.

"Isn't that so? We led them to graze, to choose pastures, to hunt, to fight, to sacrifice...... Every year, for generations. Ji Congee said.

"Have you ever thought about it, why do the Huns fight every year, they always fight, and they can never stop fighting?" Zhao Si asked.

Ji Congee was stunned when he heard this, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Because the barren steppe can't feed so many Huns, even if this group of low-level people doesn't eat much......

The more extravagant they became, the more frequent the wars became.

Desert winters are cold, aren't they? Zhao Si asked.

Ji Congee nodded silently.

"Yes, even you feel cold, how can this group of Huns get through? Therefore, at the end of the year, when the water and grass are the most abundant, and the cattle and sheep are the strongest, the Huns have to think in advance about how to survive the cold winter.

There are too many people...... Too much...... If there is too little to eat, there is too little to keep out the cold, and if it is divided equally among everyone, then everyone will die in this cold winter, so some people have to die, and only in this way can the rest survive.

You claim to be in control of their fate, but do you dare to put the superfluous to death with your own hands before winter comes? Putting them to death with your own hands, or driving them out, if you calculate them accurately enough, is theoretically more cost-effective than waging a war with unknown outcome than waging an unknown war, can you do it, Ji Congee? Zhao Si asked.

When Ji Congee heard the sound, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes.

He seemed to realize something.

The fate of the Huns was to die a glorious death in war.

This is a saying that I don't know when it began to circulate.

In the crisp autumn season, in the season when the water and grass are the most abundant, and when the cattle and sheep are the fattest, the Huns will die with glory.

From slaves, to nobles, and Huns, there are few good deaths.

Because to fight frequently, either to be annexed or to annex others, they need a most powerful leader.

So Maudon killed his grandfather Touman, and no one felt anything wrong.

Such things are not uncommon in the steppe......

There is no room for courtesy, righteousness and shame here, or rather, a scolding is already the limit.

The tribe of the Huns can only survive if they have always been strong.

Therefore, Touman was able to become Shan Yu when he was young, and when he was old, he could not defeat Donghu, but he did not dare to attack Yue, but he was repeatedly frustrated in his invasion of Qin, so his death was inevitable.

Even the porridge didn't feel anything wrong.

He even felt that it was fate, not only his grandfather's Touman's, but also his father's Maoton's, and even his own.

When they are no longer strong enough to lead their people to victory, they are abandoned.

However, after Zhao Si spoke, Ji Congee realized something.

The truth is actually very simple......

is the bottom person who will never appear in his eyes.

Without annexation, they won't survive this winter.

And as the rulers of the tribe, they can oppress, but they cannot slaughter and drive their own people for no reason.

So, either let them die in the war again, even if they lose, and there are fewer people, and they can survive this winter.

Either that, or get the victory and get a lot of loot.

Behind the wars again and again, it is just the continuation of life for the people at the bottom.

"So Lone is actually not hostile to the Huns...... From the perspective of the situation, the bottom of the Xiongnu and the Qianshou of Great Qin are the same, they are all for the poor people who are alive. Zhao Si sneered.

"What's the difference? Counting forward, the Huns once lived in the Central Plains, and even the barbarian Rongdi, most of them were descendants of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors...... The reason why the Huns were Huns was not because they were born Huns, but because they were born in the Huns. Zhao Si patted Ji Congee on the shoulder.

"The Xiongnu do not have the rich land of the Central Plains, and they must pick up the sword in their hands to live here." Ji Congee clenched his fists.

"You're wrong, what I want to tell you is not that Great Qin and the Xiongnu will eventually have a war." Zhao Si shook his head.

"Loneliness can't represent the people of the world, and you can't represent the Huns either."

"What problem can killing solve? Even if the Xiongnu descendants are cut off, this land is still so barren, there will always be poor insects who can't survive to come to this land again, and then establish a new tribe, of course, maybe they will not be called Xiongnu at that time...... But it will always be so, and it won't solve anything. ”

The Central Plains, and the love and hatred of the nomads, can be said to stretch for thousands of years.

It wasn't until the advent of the Maxim machine gun that they became good at singing and dancing.

But in fact this statement is wrong...... If they can't survive, 10,000 Maxim machine guns won't stop them from dying.

In fact, it comes down to the increase in productivity.

Zhao Si patted Ji Congee on the shoulder.

"When you encounter difficulties, use your brains to ......"

(End of chapter)

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