Chapter 95: Finding Trouble for the Twenty Princes
If he hadn't been convinced that Hei Bingtai's personal guards would never lie to him, he would have even thought that Hei Yi had been bribed by his 20th prince.
Immediately, I thought that grains with a yield of tens of thousands of kilograms per mu appeared in Daqin. It didn't even need to be tens of thousands of kilograms, but just a few thousand kilograms of grain could easily solve the food problem of all the people in Daqin.
"The Twenty Princes are not only planting it on the farm, but also on official land in various counties. Now they have begun to grow this food called pumpkin!"
"But there is such a divine object, but it does not report the good news to me. Instead, Black Ice Platform detects it. It seems that the prince has other thoughts about me!"
I thought that the twenty princes first recruited 10,000 county soldiers, and then recruited a hundred generals, and managed Jiujiang County with only hundreds of thousands of people to now have a population of one million, and now have an additional grain yield of tens of thousands of kilograms per acre.
There was curiosity in Ying Zheng's eyes.
The Twenty Prince's journey was so smooth, as if God was helping him.
Even when he ascended the throne, there was still Lu Buwei who was holding him back.
If a person in power, especially a person in power who wants to be an emperor, is too smooth, it is never a good thing.
"Someone is coming!"
"Your Majesty!" Several eunuchs walked in quickly.
"Send a message to the 20th prince to send me some pumpkin seeds. In addition, Jiujiang County will recruit civilians to open a road to Yelang and other countries!"
"Yes!" After seeing a few eunuchs retreating, Ying Zheng turned to look south, with a smile in his eyes. That day he ordered the twenty princes to wait for an opportunity to attack the small country in the south, but there was no movement for such a long time.
Since he didn't want to move, he would just arrange it himself.
With the power of one county, building a highway in the southern mountainous area is completely comparable to the Shu Road. Even if all the young people of a county are filled in, it will probably take several years to build it, and it will even require a large amount of food and food.
money.
Let alone a county, even if you want to build such a road with the strength of the Qin Dynasty, you have to make careful calculations.
If this road really starts to be built, Jiujiang County will almost be abandoned.
Now he wanted to know what choice his prince would make.
In Jiujiang County, Zhao Wen rode a horse with a leisurely expression, followed by four concubines who also rode horses, several carriages and a group of eunuchs who also followed on horseback.
In the front, Lu Ze led a centurion on guard, while behind, Han Xin led a centurion.
However, because there are too few war horses in Jiujiang nowadays, both teams are on foot.
"There are still too few people in Jiujiang County!"
The road is well built, but there are very few pedestrians along the way, and there are not even a few villages. Even two thousand years later, this place is still a place with three crops a year.
Such a good place was so desolate, which made Zhao Wen sigh with emotion.
"Master, if you let the surrounding county guards know your sigh like this, I'm afraid they would cry out in anger!"
Qu Ruo pursed his lips and smiled, because his master issued the reclamation order before the court even spoke, and people from several surrounding counties came to Jiujiang in large numbers.
Nanjun, Qianzhong County, Nanyang County, Chen County, Xue County, Sishui County, Kuaiji County, Changsha County, Hengshan County and other places are said to be one county, but their current population is not as large as that of Jiujiang County. These county guards do not know it in their hearts.
Why are you complaining!
"I don't have the ability to keep the people, so what does it have to do with me!"
Zhao Wenlian said confidently: "And the people can still have enough to eat when they come to our Jiujiang County. If they stay, God knows whether they will starve to death!"
Opening up wasteland is easier said than done, but if you don't accumulate enough resources, you can die of exhaustion in the fields even if you don't starve to death.
The people who have cultivated the most fields in Jiujiang are the county soldiers who were eliminated at the beginning, except for some families who had accumulated wealth.
The remaining ordinary poor people came from various counties. If they hadn't spent money to build roads throughout Jiujiang, and the food prices in Jiujiang had been stable, some of the poor people who had nothing and came after hearing the news would either starve to death or become rich again.
of serfs.
But even if we provide a large amount of materials to stabilize Jiujiang County, if we want to truly stabilize it, we still have to wait until the real harvest in the autumn.
This time, in addition to planting pumpkin seeds in my own farm, a large amount of pumpkin seeds have been planted in all government fields in the three counties and townships, in order to provide them to the people of Jiujiang after the autumn harvest, so that they can accumulate more. Next year will be the real harvest of Jiujiang fields.
When there is a surge.
Several women almost laughed at their master's reasons.
The increase in population is an important political achievement, that is, the identity of the twenty princes is blocked in front. If it were another person, these prefects would be so angry that they would send assassins directly.
"By the way, how did you practice, and in just a few months, you actually had some foundation in internal strength?"
Looking at the women whose expressions were completely different from before, Zhao Wen's face was full of curiosity.
Although the energy of the world in Da Qin has been increasing, after all, the foundation is too poor, and it takes several years to build a foundation for practicing internal strength before you can achieve anything.
If it were so easy, it wouldn't take so long for the Jinyi Guards and the County Soldiers to lay the foundation.
These women have changed so much in just a few months. Could it be that they have found some kind of natural treasure!
"It's the palace servants who help us clear our meridians every day!"
The chamberlain in his own palace is his own slave, and he controls life and death in his own hands. To help him practice his internal skills, it is completely natural in the eyes of several women.
"No wonder I can practice so quickly!"
Zhao Wen suddenly understood that consuming his own inner strength to help others practice would not be worth the gain, so he didn't think about it for a while.
However, considering that there are hundreds of eunuchs with inner strength in the Chu Palace now, and they are completely loyal to themselves, it would be too wasteful to just put these people in the palace to protect a few women.
In a forest on the road ahead of Chu Wen, a young man with a frail face, like a woman, looked at a group of heavily guarded pedestrians on the road with hatred in his eyes, and whispered: "The other party has brought two hundred counties with him."
Soldiers, everyone only has one chance, so you must aim!"
After finishing speaking, he was afraid that these people would not understand the importance of the task, so he encouraged: "The next generation of Great Qin will only have this one capable prince. As long as we can kill twenty princes, the Qin Dynasty will be destroyed soon!"
"I didn't expect Mr. Zhang Liang to value my Highness so much!"
Following the sound, a burst of sword light flashed through, and screams continued to sound in the bloody light.
Zhao Wen, who was walking forward, raised his head and glanced into the distance, with an obvious look of surprise on his face. He really didn't expect that someone would come to assassinate him.
The centurion led by Lu Ze in front blocked a few people out of the formation. Neatly arranged corpses could be seen faintly on the roadside, and a frail young man with a miserable face was surrounded in the formation.