At the beginning of the game

Chapter 382
Chapter 382
Thousands of miles away, in the city of Xianyang Imperial Palace.

The three of Zhen Yuanzi returned to Xianyang and used the ability of the space orb to directly enter the palace.

Looking at the purple air rising into the sky from the direction of Qilin Palace in the distance, a faintly visible giant dragon hovers above Xianyang, extremely majestic.

Zhen Yuanzi waved his long sleeves to hide his figure, holding the space orb in his hand and moving his spiritual thoughts slightly, he came to Yingzheng Hall.

In the hall, Ying Zheng was sitting in front of the desk reviewing the memorial, his eyes were bloodshot and his face was full of tiredness.

On both sides are the Minister of Military Aircraft and Li Si and his party, sitting and standing on both sides with scrolls piled up beside them, accompanying them to review.

"Your Majesty, you still need to rest."

"It's been three days, and my hardened body can't bear this torment."

"If there is any information from the front line, I will go to the bedroom and inform you. You see."

Ying Zheng ignored it, put down the brush in his hand, rubbed his eyes, and said with force.

"The battle on the front line is tight, and the people in the country are worrying."

"Drought happened again in the area of ​​Pingyang, and the people are struggling to live. This time it is more serious than before."

"Tomorrow, Li Si, you will arrange to open a warehouse to release food for drought relief."

When Li Si heard this, he looked at Ying Zheng in embarrassment and whispered.

"But... the soldiers on the front line need supplies in the future."

"This year's harvest is much lower than in previous years, and there is not much grain left."

"No problem, you will post another notice tomorrow, urging all places to stop waste."

"I'm drafting a system of rewards and punishments, from the imperial court to the common people, they must abide by it. Rewards and punishments are clearly defined!"

"Draft another notice to collect grain and recruit troops, and distribute more silver taels, so as not to treat the common people badly."

"The issue of food and grass should be slowed down a bit."

Zhen Yuanzi heard it clearly, but he couldn't help shaking his head.

This kind of thing that treats the symptoms but not the root cause can only be used as an emergency, but it cannot solve the problem from the root cause.

Yingzheng is now fully committed to the war, dominating the six countries, stockpiling grain and conscripting troops, and making people's livelihood a reality, but the craftsmen and his party have not used it to a greater extent.

"Your Majesty! The supplies in Qinyi are more abundant, how about we allocate them from Qinyi?"

"If food and grass are allocated, will the soldiers on the front line also be allocated?"

The officials on both sides began to chatter and chatter again, with voices rising and falling.

Ying Zheng frowned slightly, put down the brush in his hand and kept rubbing his temples on both sides, appearing to have a headache.

"enough!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand and slapped the dragon case fiercely. The officials on both sides immediately shut up and knelt down and said.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

Ying Zheng sighed deeply, collected his emotions, waved his hand and said.

"I'm tired, dear friends, please go back and rest."

"I'm waiting to retire."

Li Si looked at Ying Zheng, bowed and walked out of the palace gate. Within a moment, there was no one in the Qilin Palace.

Ying Zheng moved his body a bit, then sat back in front of the case to review the memorial.

Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand to reveal his figure, wiped his face to reveal his real body, looked at Ying Zheng with a smile, and said.

"An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time."

"Little friend, stay safe."

Ying Zheng was startled, and quickly touched his sword to the side to look, but he couldn't see his face clearly in the dim candlelight.

"Bold thief!"

Yingzheng drew out his saber and slashed at it. Zhen Yuanzi stuck out his two fingers and caught it without avoiding it.

Ying Zheng was startled, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't withdraw the sword, so Zhen Yuanzi took two steps closer.

The light of the fire shone on Zhen Yuanzi's face, and after careful identification, he discovered that it was Zhen Yuanzi who helped him rescue himself more than ten years ago.

His appearance is the same as that of more than ten years ago, the appearance of a refined scholar, with a fairy demeanor, so unrestrained.

"Mr. Zhenyuan?"

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for more than ten years. You have grown into an emperor."

Ying Zheng quickly withdrew his sword, and with a smile on his face, he took Zhen Yuanzi's hands and said.

"Sir, I'm overrated. I'm really sorry just now. Please sit down quickly."

Zhen Yuanzi was also not polite to Ying Zheng, and sat aside, Ying Zheng pushed the memorial on the table aside, took the teacup and handed it to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Mr. Zhen Yuanzi, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, I miss you very much."

"The teaching that Mr. gave after he rescued the widow that day is still engraved in my heart today."

"The situation on that day is still vivid in my mind."

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ying Zheng, waved the Buddha dust in his hand, and a light blue aura spread around Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng instantly felt himself restored, he was refreshed, his mind was clear, his body was no longer sore, and he was full of indescribable spirit.

Feeling very surprised, Yingzheng quickly got up and gave a gift to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Thank you sir! I feel much better now!"

"No problem, but how can my little friend manage the government when he is physically and mentally exhausted."

"Although time is precious, it is also important to make a clear plan and regulate work and rest."

"In this way, there will be more energy to deal with more things."

Ying Zheng glanced helplessly at the memorial in his hand, and then said to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Sir, what you said is very true, but now in Kyushu, there are continuous wars and chaos, and the people are in dire straits."

"If you want to completely quell the war, you need to unify the Kyushu to end the war."

"But now the war is tense, the front line is fighting, and the rear is a natural and man-made disaster."

"There is drought everywhere, locust plagues are everywhere, and the land that is not high in production is getting tighter."

"There is not much grain left in the national stockpile. If this continues, I am afraid that ambitious plans will be nothing more than a joke."

"The front line has no information at all so far. I really can't let it go, and I don't want to sleep."

Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, and made a move towards the sand table beside him.

The huge sand table was directly dragged over by Zhen Yuan, according to the Wang Jianjun and Hengqi Army that Zhen Yuanzi had encountered before.

Arranging all the chess pieces on the sand table, Zhen Yuanzi slowly breathed out towards the sand table.

All the chess pieces seemed to be born with wisdom, and began to move slowly on the sand table.

Not only the movement trajectory of the Qin army, but also the movement trajectory of the surrounding Zhao army slowly moved on the sand table.

Ying Zheng looked at the sand table in surprise, and stared blankly at Zhen Yuanzi in front of him, eyes full of surprise.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't speak, and with a big wave of his hand, the sand table was more than doubled in size, and the arrangement of troops from all over the place was fully displayed.

Moreover, Wang Jian's army, Hengqi's army, Yang Duan's army and the army are all listed above, how to move, how Zhao's army surrounded at a glance.

No matter how stupid Ying Zheng is, he can see that Zhen Yuanzi is definitely a supernatural power, and this opportunity will never come again.

Ying Zheng suddenly knelt down on one knee, looked at Zhen Yuanzi sincerely and said quickly.

"Mr. Zhenyuan! I have an unfeeling request!"

"I implore you! Take me as a disciple! Stay in Qin! Help me Daqin!"

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Ying Zheng with pious eyes, without the slightest impurity, obviously he was serious about it.

Zhen Yuanzi nodded slightly and said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)