Qin Dynasty: Father Ying Zheng granted marriage to young Siming

Therefore, it often happens that for every one stone of grain transported to the frontier, two or even three stones are consumed on the transportation road.

If you play like this, even if you knock down the enemy temporarily, you can't control it for a long time.

And if you play like this for months and years, the only one who will die in the end is yourself.

Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty is an example of this. The logistics of large-scale expeditions relied entirely on transportation from the mainland.

In the end, the Huns were beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, and the Han Empire's own economy nearly collapsed.

And what if all the war needs can be raised from the border areas?

Fu Che, the King of Zhao, is a link between the past and the future in his father's plan.

It rejects the grasslands in the north and scares the Central Plains in the south.

Therefore, the land of Yanzhao is Fuche's base.

If he wants to achieve all his goals, he needs to improve Yanzhao's economy.

After all, the economic base determines the superstructure.

As a soul of the 21st century, Fu Che would naturally not do the business of scraping oil and water from the bellies of beggars in previous dynasties.

Only by feeding everyone fat and strong can we safely scrape the oil and water. Even if there are complaints, the government will not force the people to rebel.

"You can't imitate Chongzhen, but you can scratch the hungry people hard."

Fu Che muttered.

Fortunately, it is precisely because he is a 21st century soul.

Fuche has a textbook-level economic construction template that he can copy.

Time passed little by little.

Fu Che gradually clarified his thoughts.

"Madam, sharpen the ink for me."

Fu Che said to Shao Siming, who had been sitting next to him, serving him tea and water.

"Ah."

Shao Siming responded.

Soon Shao Siming's slender hand put the ink-stained langhao pen into Fu Che's hand.

"Thank you."

Fu Che said to Shao Siming.

Shao Siming just looked at Fu Che.

There seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

Unfold a scroll of bamboo slips and write down all your thoughts bit by bit.

Time passed by minute by minute.

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The scrolls in front of Fu Che's case gradually came one after another.

Soon the lights were on.

Shao Siming held down Fu Che's hand as he continued to spread the bamboo slips.

"what happened?"

Fu Che asked.

Shao Siming pointed out the window.

By this time, the sky had become gloomy.

Nearly four hours have passed since noon.

"It's almost the last bit."

Fu Che is now a little excited and full of interest.

Shao Siming let go.

Fu Che continued to write vigorously.

A quarter of an hour later...

"call……"

Fu Che let out a sigh of relief.

Looking at more than 20 bamboo slips in front of me.

Although what I learned in politics classes in my previous life, the specific content was basically returned to the teacher.

But I still remember the basics.

Look at these things in front of you at this moment.

A surge of pride suddenly rose in Fu Che's heart.

"Rather than inventing one or two farm tools and improving one or two technologies, this is what a serious time traveler should do."

Fu Che said with a sneer.

"Have a meal."

Shao Siming said to Fu Che quietly.

"Okay, okay, let's go eat. I'm hungry too."

Fu Che pulled Shao Siming to his feet.

Then he picked up a volume that had been written in advance.

Call for an attendant.

"Take this letter to the Little Sage Village of Songhai and give it to Mr. Funian."

Fu Che ordered the attendant.

"promise!"

The squire takes command.

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"Historical Records. The Chronicles of Emperor Wu Jing of Qin": In the first year of the reign of Emperor Zhao, he issued the "Land Reform Order", "Literacy Order", and "Tax Law".

Chapter 113 Li Si grows old

Compared to the banquet at Zhangtai Palace.

At this moment, there were only two people, Fu Che and Shao Siming, in the small pavilion.

Shao Siming ate very quickly, finishing a fish quickly. She seemed to like fish very much, which Fu Che had observed before.

"Two more fish."

Fu Che ordered the attendants around him.

"promise."

The squire takes command.

Shao Siming looked at Fu Che and smiled.

"Are you hungry early?"

Fu Che asked Young Siming: "I'm sorry, I was too selfless. I was late. I'm sorry."

Shao Siming didn't say anything, he just picked up a piece of duck meat and stuffed it directly into Fu Che's mouth.

"Have a meal."

Shao Siming said lightly.

Fu Che smiled slightly.

Soon two fish came up.

Shao Siming was even more busy working on his meal.

This made Fu Che couldn't help but laugh a little.

I really didn't expect that such a fairy-like person would turn out to be a human being.

But it’s also a bit more cute in contrast.

The day before yesterday, Fu Che had informed his father that his wedding to Shao Siming would be held in the Kingdom of Zhao.

The location is in Handan Xianzhao King's Palace.

This serves two purposes.

One is that it is now certain that Shao Siming is from Zhao.

It's just that there are many things that Shao Siming hasn't told herself yet, but I think her life experience must be very unusual.

Since he is from the Zhao Kingdom, why is he related to the Taoist Tianzong?What about even entering the Yin Yang family later?

For Fu Che, this is something that needs to be understood.

Although he trusted and loved Shao Siming very much, he still didn't want the shadow to exist around him.

As for this second point, it naturally wins people's hearts.

The former Zhao Wangqian is still alive.

And as the King of Zhao, I am the son of the Qin State, and now I want to become the King of Zhao against my enemy Zhao Di...

This is a bit funny no matter how you say it.

Therefore, in order to save myself some trouble, it is appropriate to arrange my wedding in Handan.

"Your Majesty, secret report."