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Chapter 227 Kun'er has to think from the perspective of the emperor(2/2)

Wang Ya snorted, hugging her hugged her tighter, as if she had already plucked up the courage to say: "Young master, Ya likes you, I have always liked you, would you marry me?"

"What! Are you here again?"

Zhao Kun sat up all of a sudden: "Didn't you tell me about it? I can't make the decision on this matter! Besides, your father doesn't want to marry you to me!"

Hearing this, Wang Ya was stunned again: "Why don't my father want me to marry you?"

"How could I know this!"

Before Zhao Kun even had time to pat the snow on his body, he turned over and got up and said to Wang Ya: "Just pretend that what happened just now hasn't happened. I'm going to have breakfast."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Seeing Wang Ya sitting on the snow, she was stunned. After a while, she wiped her tears and said angrily: "Bad guy!"

In fact, Zhao Kun built a snowman completely to please Wang Ya, and then tempted her to refuse the marriage.

As a result, Wang Ya didn't play by the rules at all, and just threw herself into it, and asked Zhao Kun to marry her.

This was completely beyond Zhao Kun's expectations, so he left without hesitation, even a bit like a scumbag who put on pants and refused to admit his conscience.

.........

When Zhao Kun finished breakfast and came to the study, Ying Zheng was already sitting on a chair and reading the memorial.

When Ying Zheng saw Zhao Kun, he laughed: "Come on, let's continue to study the memorials of the First Emperor!"

After saying that, he picked up two memorials and handed them to Zhao Kun: "Look at these two memorials, do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Kun took the memorial in a habit, frowned and looked at it, and then fell into silence.

Ying Zheng didn't urge him, and sat aside, drinking tea while watching the memorials in his hand.

This is not the first time Zhao Kun has faced major national affairs, so he is very cautious about this matter.

After a long silence, Zhao Kun gave a suggestion: "If you want to solve this problem, you must first know how much money the treasury still has."

"good."

Ying Zheng paused with the tea, then nodded with a smile.

In that eyes, there was an uncontrollable look of appreciation.

He had actually read the memorials long ago, and now he asked Zhao Kun to read them, which means he was taking the exam.

As a leader, you must first understand the root of the problem before you can solve the problem. If you don’t understand the reason, you will easily be influenced by others.

For example, Fusu has this problem, which is easily influenced by some unnecessary concerns, which leads to hesitation and indecision when doing things.

Although Zhao Kun is not old, he is mature and persistent. This insight alone is not comparable to his other sons.

"Then you just think that the treasury still has 1 million yuan."

"Why are there so few?"

Zhao Kun was a little surprised.

He earned tens of millions of dollars for the First Emperor. How long has he been left with only one million dollars?

The First Emperor’s ability to spend money is too outrageous!

As if he saw Zhao Kun's confusion, Ying Zheng shook his head with a wry smile: "The war in Longxi County cost at least 50 million yuan, and the rest of the country also used money like water, and the First Emperor had no choice!"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun frowned, thinking that he was indeed not in charge of the family and did not know that oil and salt are expensive. Although Qin doesn’t look big on the map, it is actually unimaginable.

At least many Qin people never left the territory of Qin in their entire lives.

Thinking of this, Zhao Kun said in a deep voice: "The disasters in various parts of Guanzhong are related to the lives of hundreds of thousands or even millions of people. If they are not handled properly, they will arouse civil unrest!"

Ying Zheng nodded and continued to listen.

"But spring is about to begin. After spring, it will be spring plowing. Although food cannot be harvested immediately, it can allow the people to see hope and not go to a dead end!"

After saying this, Zhao Kun took a deep breath and said, "It is possible to provide disaster relief, but it cannot allocate unlimited food. Otherwise, there will always be some unruly people who get nothing for work. Hope is their motivation to survive."

"Um?"

Ying Zheng, sitting on the chair, his eyes lit up and he couldn't help but feel relieved. He thought that this kid had something, and he was indeed the heir he valued.

Although he was a little emotional and excited, he did not interrupt Zhao Kun and continued to encourage him to continue.

Zhao Kun pondered for a moment, then said: "As for some rivers in the Wei River system that are frozen and silt blocked, they must be dealt with quickly, otherwise the people will probably have no water to water during the spring plowing season."

"After all, this is directly related to the survival of the people, so it must be resolved in time."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng frowned and looked at him: "Will you want to allocate funds again?"

“There is no need for grants.”

Zhao Kun shook his head with a smile.

“No funding is allocated?”

Ying Zheng looked surprised, and this answer was beyond his expectations.

He went to listen to Zhao Kun nodded and said, "You can order the local county magistrates or county magistrates to mobilize local people to let the people spontaneously participate in clearing the river and clearing the blockage."

"The idea is good, but the people's hearts are not that simple."

Ying Zheng smiled in a hoarse smile and sighed, "If the people can be so conscious, they don't have to stipulate corvee service."

"Don't worry, please listen to me."

"Oh? There are still words?"

Ying Zheng was attracted by Zhao Kun, and he couldn't help but put down his teacup and listened carefully.

"My method, I have actually told my adoptive father before, and we will walk on the same journey as donating grain to erect a monument. This time, it is a monument to be carved by labor. As long as the people who take the initiative to participate in the labor, they will carve their names on the monument and then place them.

In the most conspicuous location of the river.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng suddenly realized and asked again: "Is there any?"

"some."

Zhao Kun nodded and added: "The Qin law prohibits fishing in certain rivers. If the court encourages the people involved in the work, they can catch them in a quantitative manner, I think they should be happy."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ying Zheng had a bright vision and sighed: "Turn it to fame and lure it to benefit is easier for the people to accept than those strict laws."

After saying that, he smashed his mouth and looked at Zhao Kun with a playful look: "It's right, but it's not completely right."

Zhao Kun originally wanted to wait for Ying Zheng to praise him, and then asked him to help, but when he heard Ying Zheng say this, he asked puzzledly: "Is there anything else I haven't considered?"

"That's not, you've already said it well."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Kun with a doting heart, nodded, and then said solemnly: "Kun'er, you have to remember that you are reading the memorial of the First Emperor now, so you have to look at the problem from the emperor's perspective;
Chapter completed!
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