Chapter 624 It’s time to collect the rent

The voices in the court were finally unified on the surface, and Qin Shihuang didn't care about the private voices.

This is the case in the court, and it is impossible to have a voice for everyone.

Everyone immediately began to prepare to welcome the army back to the city.

The world has returned to peace, which is also a major event in the near future.

Of course you need to prepare well, but it won't be too grand.

Because both the national treasury and Qin Shihuang’s own inner treasury were completely clean.

The south has been pacified, but not the north.

The 300,000 Hun army was put in greater pressure than the Xiang family.

After Qin Shihuang returned to the palace, he walked back and forth a few steps in the palace. Zhao Gao asked quickly,

"Your Majesty, why bother?"

Qin Shihuang frowned slightly and replied,

"This time Lang'er and the others came back, but I couldn't bring out too much money and supplies."

To welcome the reward army, it costs money and supplies.

You can't just talk, everyone is not stupid.

Zhao Gao replied with a smile,

"Your Majesty, I have a trick here. Your Highness is under his command of peasants and soldiers. It is better to use titles instead of rewards."

"All sergeants, one more level is to upgrade."

In Daqin, military merit rewards for titles and land is what everyone values ​​the most.

Qin Shihuang nodded slightly when he heard this, but he said quickly,

"It's okay to say that this title is, but what should I do if I have land? There is not so much land in Guanzhong."

Guanzhong is the birthplace of the old Qin people. Since the founding of the Qin Kingdom, Guanzhong, especially the places close to Xianyang, have long been divided into almost the same place.

Zhao Gao smiled again,

"Your Majesty, the Qin Dynasty is so big that it is scattered to all places."

"This is also impossible."

Qin Shihuang hesitated for a moment and could only nod.

There is really no good way.

"Okay, let someone send a letter to Lang'er, and he will also need to know these things in advance."

Qin Shihuang ordered.

Zhao Gao nodded and should be so.

Soon, a quick horse left Xianyang and headed towards the south.

Two days later, approaching the Han area in Wuguan.

A Qin army is being renovated. Although they have been marching for so many days, everyone has smiles on their faces.

They will be able to arrive in Xianyang in a few days, and this reward will definitely be indispensable.

Of course happy.

But the atmosphere in the military camp was not that good.

Zhao Lang was looking at his father's letter, frowned slightly, and said,

"This reward is still a bit fooled."

Then he handed the letter to Chen Ping beside him and said,

"You think of a way to get some money out and don't let the soldiers feel heartbroken."

Although my father agreed to let the soldiers who died in battle enter the imperial tomb of Mount Li.

But it is not so good to reward the living soldiers.

He also understood that Daqin is very poor now.

But the soldiers also earned military achievements through life and death. They cannot be fooled by a title like this.

But after reading the letter, Chen Ping was confused and said,

"Chief, where did you fool this reward?"

Zhao Lang returns,

"Didn't you see it? My father wants to use a title instead of rewards, and he has to go to some remote places according to the situation."

What is this not fooling around with a false name and remote land?

But Chen Ping widened his eyes and said with a wry smile

"Chief, this title and land cannot be obtained by many people!"

"Even if this place is a little remote, it is still a real place for me, not like Baiyue."

"As for this title, it is all linked to taxes, corvee service, and it is much more useful than money."

Soon, Chen Ping explained these details and finally said,

"The chief, the news has spread that he can enter the imperial tomb after he dies in battle, and the soldiers are screaming and will die."

"There are even soldiers who complain about why they didn't die in battle."

"Now, with the reward of titles and land, the soldiers will never object!"

"Look at it again. In Daqin, even a wealthy businessman can't afford to buy any title!"

"This kind of glory can be passed down for three generations. How can it be measured by money and other common things?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

Affected by some of the bad things in his previous life, he has become accustomed to using money to measure everything.

I forgot that today's Daqin, honors, etc. are much more important than these money.

Dad is worthy of being a dad, and he is still very careful about Daqin.

He, who was thinking about money, fell into a bad position.

Shaking his head with a self-deprecating shaking, Zhao Lang said quickly,

"Well, I know, this reward will be carried out according to this, but there must be money."

"Even if it's a little less, it must be solved within two months."

The government will not give rewards immediately.

There is still a period of time difference that can be used.

It's just right to send things off before winter begins.

Chen Ping was also a bitter face.

"Chief, where is there any money left in the Qin Dynasty now?"

The First Emperor spent a lot of money on large-scale construction.

After rebellion in the past two years, and two border troops with a total of 800,000 were supported, the entire Qin Dynasty was really gone.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang's heart moved slightly and said quickly,

"Send a message to Xiaoliu and the others, and I'm short of money."

The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty helped the Goguryeo royal family maintain public order for so long.

It's time to pay some protection fees.

After all, what are you trying to do in that remote place?

Just ask them for their thanks?

Wouldn't that be a loss?

Chen Ping immediately went to send a message without saying a word, but Zhao Lang would just not ask him for money anyway.

Soon, a quick horse left the barracks.

A few days later.

On the streets of Goguryeo royal city.

Xiao Liu held a piece of grass in his mouth, chewed it for a few bites and spit it out, complaining,

"Damn it, this broken place is not even delicious."

They are patrolling. As the highest general, Xiaoliu patrolls the city every day, which is the rule.
To be continued...