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Chapter 202 Li Si: Am I being targeted again?(1/2)

There are endless voices of praise for the praises, and the people praised the First Emperor's kindness and wished the Qin Dynasty a thousand years.

It seemed that Emperor Shin-Emperor went from a tyrant who everyone feared to a holy king protected by God overnight.

At this moment, Ying Zheng truly understood the horror of public opinion.

Just a so-called strange event, with a little guidance, can win over the people.

This is much better than killing people and stopping rumors.

"My son is right, Li Si is indeed a fool."

Ying Zheng glanced at Li Si next to the huge rock and thought to himself.

At this time, on the other side of the hillside, a team of red-armored cavalry rushed over. Zhao Gao immediately reminded Ying Zheng: "Your Majesty, you are suddenly weak."

"Suddenly weak?"

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and found that he was weak.

Soon, he suddenly came to Ying Zheng and saluted him and said, "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

"What's the matter?"

"The prison in Pinyang County collapsed."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng was shocked: "What did you say?"

"Return to Your Majesty, an hour ago, the Pinyang Prison suddenly collapsed. I have asked someone to block the county town, and the Iron Eagle Guard is also arresting the prisoners."

He bowed his head and reported carefully: "The purpose of my visit here is to hope that Your Majesty will temporarily delay his return to the city."

Speaking of this, he paused: "The prisoners who escaped this time are mainly new troops."

"New Army?" Ying Zheng frowned, as if he realized something, and asked quickly: "Where is Zhao Kun?"

"The young master was knocked out and threw it in the warehouse."

Dun Ruo replied truthfully: "It is said that a rebellion occurred within the New Army, which led to this incident."

"Rebellion?" Ying Zheng snorted coldly and said, "The person trained by the boy will actually rebellion!"

"Zhao Gao, pass on my will to ask the Pinyang Guard to assist the Iron Eagle Guard in capturing the fugitives, and all those who resist will be killed!"

Zhao Gao Yingnui immediately went to pass the order.

Ying Zheng brushed his sleeves and looked angry, and said coldly: "I will give you two more hours. In two hours, I will order my return to the city."

"promise."

He bowed his hand and followed Zhao Gao down the hillside.

Ying Zheng looked at their backs and sighed inwardly because he knew that he had been cheated by his son again.

Although he knew that Zhao Kun would transfer to the special operations team, he never thought that he used this method.

The young man named Chen Ping was indeed talented. Not only did he complete his own task, but he also cooperated with the boy to perform a trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

If I guess correctly, there are actually two purposes for solving the strange phenomenon in public. The first is to attract Chen Ping to enter the court.

The second is to attract the people of Pinyang and carry out prison escape.

This method is exactly the same as using a gambling game to save Jiang Chao.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, and he also further affirmed Zhao Kun's ability.

Time flies quickly, and a seemingly farceful vision ends like this.

Although they stayed for several hours for unknown reasons, the people were in a very good mood.

The reason is very simple. The First Emperor reduced the tax by 30% and could live a good life next year.

So much so that on the way, many people hummed small songs.

Ying Zheng did not allow the Qin army to disturb this situation, just maintain order.

On the carriage, Ying Zheng glanced at the energetic Li Si and said with a smile: "Li Aiqing, you did a good job today. Tell me, what rewards do you want."

"It is my duty to be able to share your worries for Your Majesty." Li Si glanced at Feng Quji and Meng Yi, and bowed with a smile: "It is up to Your Majesty to resolve the vision, and I dare not take credit for rewards."

Feng Quji and Meng Yi looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.

The two of them, one is the right prime minister of the Qin Dynasty, the highest position as the minister, and the other is the nine ministers. They go straight to the center and don’t care about any rewards.

The only embarrassing thing is the saying that shares your worries.

Because when Li Si moved the stone, the two of them stood up to oppose it.

Now that Li Si cracked the vision, he also slapped them in the face. He was a minister in the same palace and could not care about anything else, but he had to care for His Majesty's worries.

As if seeing Feng Quji and Meng Yi’s embarrassment, Ying Zheng smiled and said to Li Si: “You should be welcome, it’s your credit, it’s your credit.”

"I thank you for your Majesty."

Li Si bowed.

Feng Quji immediately raised a question and found a sense of existence.

"Your Majesty, my grandson, my grandson's rugby game was very unique a few days ago, so I discussed with the ministers to promote the army. I wonder what Your Majesty thinks?"

“Promote rugby to the military?”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with some laughter and cry, "What do you think?"

"Back to Your Majesty, this is the case. Rugby is in line with military drills and can be used to train soldiers and allow them to grow quickly!"

"Have you discussed this with Wang Ben and the others?"

"I've discussed it!"

Feng Quji nodded and said, "Marquis Tongwu and Marquis Wu'an strongly support them, and General Xin also agreed."

"Then how do you plan to promote it?"

Ying Zheng thought for a while and asked curiously.

Feng Quji replied seriously: "It's just a competition, just like before..."

As he said that, he remembered something and added: "Young Master Kun proposed a plan to hold a grand prix."

Hearing Zhao Kun’s plan, Ying Zheng felt a little sad and asked quickly: “What is the Grand Prix?”

"It is to count how many teams are participating, and then divide the team's location into districts, such as Xianyang District, Pinyang District, etc., and each district determines the winner, and then the winner and the winner compete for the final victory."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Yi suddenly became interested and asked, "How can I compare the method?"

“Comparison by season.”

Feng Quji glanced at Meng Yi and said, "Each area is divided into spring, summer and autumn seasons. Each competition will be held. After autumn, the winner will finally final."

Hearing this, Li Si suddenly spoke: "Autumn cannot do."

"Why?"

Feng Quji was stunned for a moment and didn't react.

At this time, Ying Zheng took the lead in reacting and said with a smile: "Did Feng Aiqing forget the autumn harvest?"

"this……"

Feng Quji blushed when he heard this.

It’s not that he doesn’t know about the autumn harvest, but that this sport is not something that ordinary people can afford, so the autumn harvest does not exist at all.

But where is the law of Qin? The autumn harvest is the top priority, and no one is exceptional. Even if you do nothing, you cannot entertain during the autumn harvest.

So after a moment of embarrassment, Feng Quji immediately changed his words: "Then let's hold divisional competitions in spring and summer, and the final finals in winter."

“So very good.”

Ying Zheng nodded, and then said, "If this is the case, those nobles can watch the game every few days and have no other things to do."

Hearing this, Li Si and the other two looked at each other, feeling that the First Emperor's vision was indeed different.

What they thought of was to enhance the competitive spirit of the Qin army soldiers, but what Ying Zheng wanted was to let those nobles divert their energy.

Ten thousand families of six countries were moved to Xianyang City, and it was not a solution to keep them together.

We have to find some new tricks to erase their will to anti-Qin.

This is actually the idea that Ying Zheng came up with on Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun once said that entertainment will last until death.

If you want to dismantle those nobles, you must make them feel that the present is better than the past.

Seeing that the three of them were silent, Ying Zheng waved his hand with a smile and signaled Feng Quji to continue speaking.

Feng Quji thought about it and said, "What I am talking about is Gongzi Kun's plan, but I think it is up to be discussed by using the bonus to attract the team to participate in the game."

"Why is this?" Ying Zheng asked in confusion.

Feng Quji pondered: "Because the prize money for participating in the competition is accumulated, not all teams can get the prize money by participating in the competition, and they need to win the final victory before they can get it."

As he said that, he shook his head and said, "This will greatly reduce your enthusiasm for participating in the competition."

"There is essentially no shortage of families or individuals that can build a team." Li Si frowned and said, "Although those bonuses are generous, the nobles should not look down on them, so they will use them to reward the players."

“It’s true.”

Meng Yi nodded and agreed: "If you really want the nobles to actively participate in the competition and devote themselves to it, it may require a greater temptation than the prize."

“A greater temptation than a bonus?”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, tilted his head and looked at Feng Quji.
To be continued...
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