My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?.

Chapter 1196 Did my brother make a mistake in his divination? I would rather make the same mistake over and over again! I am stupid, I have few things to do, I am content, and I can endure hardships!
Ying Chengjiao slid himself into the soft couch, lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out, not looking like a general who would sweep across the world.

Ying Zheng was sitting in front of Ying Chengjiao, with a fatherly smile on his face. He asked Ying Chengjiao about the details of the battle with great concern. He did not look like a king who had risen from a hostage to the ruler of the world.

After chatting for a long time, Ying Chengjiao straightened his posture slightly and took the initiative to bring the topic back to the point: "Brother, how is the situation in the country recently?"

Ying Zheng said gently, "My brother, don't worry. Although the country is still busy and there are occasional minor disturbances, there have been no major changes."

Although the land gained from this battle was over ten thousand miles in radius, it required the construction of a large number of cities and houses and the reclamation of the land from scratch, which was a huge project even for the current Qin Dynasty.

Although the number of barbarians captured in this war exceeded several million, how to govern these barbarians whose customs and languages ​​they neither understood nor could they speak made many court officials such as Lu Buwei scratch their heads.

Although the territory expanded by Ying Chengjiao in this battle doubled the territory of the Qin Dynasty, the difficulty of the central court in managing local government offices increased by many times.

But in Ying Zheng's view, these are all trivial matters.

Let all the ministers of the Qin Dynasty suffer and let him bear the blame!
Ying Chengjiao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Not telling the truth?"

"I have been fighting on the battlefield for ten years. This is the first time that you have come out of the city ten miles away to welcome me!"

"When things are out of the ordinary, how can there be no evil?!"

Ying Zheng patiently explained, "When Dilong went to Xianyang City to congratulate him last time, he accidentally destroyed the roof terrace. Nearly half of the walls of Xianyang City need to be repaired and rebuilt, and 30% of the palaces in Xianyang Palace are no longer usable."

"If it weren't for the cement made by my brother, if our Great Qin still needed to fight a war, my brother might have recruited civilians to repair it."

"But my brother has already defeated all the powerful enemies for our Great Qin, and the Xianyang Palace can no longer support the Great Qin today."

"So my brother did not recruit people to repair Xianyang City, but wanted to build a palace south of the Wei River and move the capital there."

"Brother, you can't welcome your brother back in triumph amidst the ruins!"

Although the city of Xianyang was destroyed, Ying Zheng's voice was full of joy.

This time, I will definitely build a big palace according to my wish, so that all important ministers can work in the palace. Whenever I need, I can summon ministers to discuss matters at any time, and I don’t have to waste time waiting for ministers to be on the road.

Thinking about it, I’m a little looking forward to it!
Ying Chengjiao was surprised: "Brother, are you planning to build a palace south of the Wei River next year?"

“Is there no great famine among the people this year?!”

Ying Zheng shook his head: "This year, the grain production in Guanzhong is only 40% of that in previous years."

"If our Great Qin only had Guanzhong for food, our people would be starving this year!"

"But now my Great Qin has taken control of the world, and there are no natural disasters south of the Yellow River. Thanks to the method of fertilizing the fields given by my brother, the grain production is even better than in previous years."

"Now the autumn grains from the south of the Yellow River have been transported to the north of the Yellow River, so the people will not suffer from famine!"

Ying Chengjiao's eyes widened, and then he laughed heartily: "Hahaha~ Cai! Cai! Big Cai!"

There will be no severe famine this year!

For Ying Chengjiao, these six short words are more precious than unifying the world!

Even if Ying Chengjiao had not arrived, Ying Zheng could still unify the world, but the process would be more difficult, the internal situation would be weaker, the people would be more resentful, and there would be many more casualties.

But because of Ying Chengjiao's arrival, the people have no severe famine this year!
Ying Chengjiao didn’t know how heavy the casualties this famine had caused in the original history to be recorded in the history books. Ying Chengjiao only knew that no one died of famine in Daqin this year!

Ying Zheng also smiled: "It seems that my brother is not perfect!"

Ying Chengjiao laughed even more happily: "If I can miscalculate the famine, I would rather make the same mistake over and over again!"

"I think that this year is a good year and the people have enough food, but next year is a bad year and the people will starve."

"However, I think the famine next year will not be much worse than this year, and by then the Tungusic area should have been reclaimed and cultivated, and we can get grain to help Qin."

"I will try my best to make the mistake again!"

Seeing the bright and eager light in Ying Chengjiao's eyes, Ying Zheng said seriously: "Brother, you will also do your best to protect the people from suffering from famine!"

Ying Chengjiao waved his hand and said, "Leave the matter of increasing production to me."

"Brother, instead of trying your best to stop the people from starving, you should think carefully about how to go further!"

"Have you thought of a title for the person who will replace Zhou?"

"What policy should be adopted to govern the country after the change of dynasty?"

"How can we use the imperial examination system to replace military honors after peace has been restored?"

"Brother, have you thought everything through?"

Hearing these questions that gave Ying Zheng a headache being raised one by one by Ying Chengjiao, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up: "My brother, do you have any good advice?"

Ying Chengjiao spread his hands and said with a wicked smile: "No!"

"Brother, you know I don't know anything about government affairs!"

Ying Zheng:  …

Ying Zheng said quietly, "Brother, you forgot that I have been fighting outside for a long time and have missed many courses."

"Now that my brother has returned victoriously and no longer needs to recover from his injuries, starting tomorrow, you should take time out every day to tutor my brother."

"Lest my brother, as the head of the imperial clan of the Great Qin, be ignorant of government affairs!"

Ying Chengjiao sat up straight immediately, and stretched out his right hand pitifully, trying to awaken Ying Zheng's sympathy: "No, brother!" "Although I am not injured, I have traveled more than 20,000 miles. I really can't bear the pain of traveling again. Let me have a good rest in the mansion!"

Ying Zheng smiled wickedly: "My brother, I'm afraid you forgot. I invite you to stay at the Chang'an Palace."

"To this day, my brother has not moved out."

"You don't need to come to me for instruction. I will go to your room to teach you!"

Ying Chengyu:! ! !

No!
Ying Zheng and Ying Chengjiao interacted "intimately" in the car.

Newly joined generals such as Hulun and Sa'ejin, who had followed Ying Chengjiao all the way, seemed at a loss.

Seeing that Ying Zheng and Ying Chengjiao had not arrived yet, his comrades around them had already started drinking. Not to mention Hulun, even Li Mu had a head full of question marks.

Are all Qin's generals so crazy?

Aren’t they afraid of Ying Zheng’s anger?

"He's angry!"

Upon hearing this, Sa'ejin was startled and subconsciously drew his sword. He looked around vigilantly and then saw a figure with sparse hair holding a wine cup standing not far in front of him.

Peng Yue, who always liked to shout "Ta Sai Nu" and caused Sa E Jin to have nightmares countless times, was standing in the distance with a jar of wine in his arms. When he heard the greeting, he subconsciously turned around and looked at Sa E Jin.

Sa'ejin quickly sheathed his sword, stood up and saluted: "Sa'ejin, a slave of the Qin State, greets this superior!"

"If I have been rude, please forgive me, sir!"

Peng Yue, holding a wine jar, came over and said with a smile: "Prime Minister, when people from the west of Tungus greet each other, they call him Sai Nu, but when people from the Tungus royal court greet each other, they call him Xi Abagala."

"You are wrong!"

When Saejin heard Su Jiao's words, his heart almost jumped out.

Who among the tribesmen understands?

Although I was a surrendered general, I drew my sword the moment I saw the Prime Minister of Qin!
If the Prime Minister of Qin kills me, my death is not a pity. However, if the Prime Minister of Qin thinks that my Tungusic generals are unwilling to submit sincerely and are deliberately causing unrest, then this crime cannot be redeemed even if I die a hundred times!
Sa Ejin hurriedly bowed and saluted again: "I didn't know it was the Prime Minister in person, I beg the Prime Minister to forgive me! Forgive me!"

Lu Buwei smiled and stroked his beard: "So that's how it is!"

"General, please don't be so polite. It's not that you are being rude, it's really me who is being disrespectful."

"I thought my foreign language was pretty good, but I never expected to make such a fool of myself today."

"It seems that I need to continue to improve my foreign language skills!"

Sa'ejin clasped his hands together and shook them up and down like a teddy bear bowing, and said anxiously, "I understand! I am just a little nervous as I just arrived in Daqin, so I overreacted just now. Please forgive me, Prime Minister."

"Now the entire Tungusic tribe and its territory have been returned to Qin. From now on, all Tungusic children will learn the Qin language from the moment they come into the world, and will no longer speak Tungusic. The Prime Minister does not need to learn Tungusic at all. It is time for us to study Qin language diligently!"

Sa'ejin spoke sincerely, and the old Qin people were very satisfied with what he said, especially the graduates of the Daqin Military Academy who nodded repeatedly.

Who understands the pain of learning dozens of foreign languages?
Lu Buwei pressed Sa'ejin's shoulders and helped her return to the couch, smiling and saying, "Don't be nervous."

"After joining Qin, are you used to the food?"

Sa Ejin hurriedly said sincerely: "I'm not used to it! It tastes so good!"

"I have never eaten so well in my life!"

Lü Buwei looked surprised: "Oh? Then I wonder what General Sa'ejin and his people like to eat when they live in the mountains of the northeast?"

Sa'ejin said honestly: "My tribe lives in the mountains and forests, where there are many wild animals and birds. The men hunt and fish every day, and the women herd deer in the forest and look for mushrooms and fruits."

"If you can find fruit, eat the fruit first, and roast the game you hunt into jerky for food. If you can't find fruit, eat the game. If you can't find game, eat the jerky. If you run out of jerky, kill the deer for meat. If you run out of deer, eat corn. If you run out of corn, go plunder."

"I used to be the clan leader, so I eat more refined food, but I can only eat corn rice a few times a month. The rest of the corn needs to be stored for emergency use. The corn I have eaten since I joined Qin is more than I have eaten in my entire life!"

Lü Buwei sighed kindly and compassionately, "How bitter!"

"But fortunately, those days are over!"

Looking at Lu Buwei's eyes, Sa'ejin vaguely saw some shadows of Ajiang Dabing, and couldn't help but feel a little sour in the tip of his nose, and said in a sticky voice: "Yes, it's all over!"

"Chang'an Jun is willing to take us slaves in, Chang'an Jun is willing to grant us divine grace, our lives will surely get better and better!"

Lu Buwei gently patted Sa'ejin's arm and said in a warm voice: "Yes, your life will definitely get better and better!"

"But if you want to live a good life, you can't just rely on God's grace, you also need to water it with sweat!"

Sa Ejin said firmly: "We are not afraid of hardship or sweating, we are only afraid of not knowing where to put our efforts!"

"You may not know, Prime Minister, in order to provide our deer with a place to live and reproduce, our tribe..."

Under Lü Buwei's kind and gentle guidance, Sa'ejin spoke freely about the customs, food, clothing, housing and transportation of their tribe without concealing anything. Sa'ejin even developed a strong liking for Lü Buwei.

This prime minister is a very nice person!
Lu Buwei had already drawn up a map in his mind.

He is stupid, has few things to do, is easily satisfied, and can endure hardships!
What a great cheap labor force!

(End of this chapter)