The Great Qin: Stop Pretending, Your Father, I Am Qin Shihuang

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

This is the case in the courtroom. It is impossible for everyone to have one voice.

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 recently.

Be prepared, of course, but not too grand.

Because both the national treasury and Qin Shihuang's own internal treasury were completely cleaned up.

The south has been pacified, but the north has not.

The 300,000 Huns army was under even greater pressure than the Xiang clan.

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

"Your Majesty, what are you worried about?"

Qin Shihuang frowned slightly and replied,

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

Greeting and rewarding the army requires money and supplies.

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

Zhao Gao replied with a smile,

"Your Majesty, the old slave has a trick here. His Royal Highness's subordinates are all peasant sergeants. It is better to use titles instead of rewards."

"All sergeants, just one more level."

In Daqin, the award of military merit to the title land is the most important thing for everyone.

Qin Shihuang nodded slightly, but quickly said,

"This title is easy to say, but what about the land? There is not so much land in Guanzhong."

Guanzhong is the place where the old Qin people made their fortune. Since Da Qin established the country, the land in Guanzhong, especially the place near Xianyang, has long been divided.

Zhao Gao laughed again,

"Your Majesty, Daqin is so big, it's just scattered all over the place."

"This is also impossible."

Qin Shihuang hesitated for a while, and could only nod his head.

There is really no good way.

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

Qin Shihuang ordered.

Zhao Gao nodded yes.

Soon, a fast horse left Xianyang and headed south.

Two days later, Handi near Wuguan.

A Qin army is being repaired. Although they have been marching for so many days, there are smiles on everyone's faces.

In a few days, they will be able to arrive in Xianyang, and this time the reward will be indispensable.

Of course happy.

It's just that the atmosphere in the military camp is not so good.

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

"This reward is still a bit confusing."

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

"You think of a way to get some money out, so that the soldiers can't be chilled."

Although my father agreed to let the soldiers who died in the battle enter the Lishan Emperor Mausoleum.

But the rewards for living soldiers are not so good.

He also understands that Da Qin is very poor now.

But the soldiers are also born and die, and the military exploits they have exchanged cannot be fooled by a title like this.

It's just that after Chen Ping read the letter, he was blinded for a moment, and then said,

"Boss, where did this reward fool you?"

Zhao Lang returned,

"Didn't you see it? My father wants to replace the reward with the title, and the land that follows the title must go to some remote places according to the situation."

Substituting a false name and remote land for real money, is this not a fool?

But Chen Ping's eyes widened, and then he smiled bitterly,

"Chief, how many people can't ask for this title and land!"

"Even if this place is a little more remote, it's still a real place, and it's not the same as Baiyue."

"As for this title, it is all related to taxation and corvée, and it is much more useful than money."

Soon, Chen Ping explained these details, and finally said, Gu

"Leader, the news that you can enter the imperial mausoleum after the death of the battle has spread, and the soldiers and soldiers are all screaming to death."

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

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

"Look again, in Daqin, even a wealthy businessman can never buy any title!"

"This kind of glory can be passed down for three generations, how can it be measured by common things like money?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and then showed a wry smile.

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

But I forgot that today's Da Qin, honor, etc., are much more important than these money.

Dad is worthy of being an old man, but he is still very careful about Da Qin.

He, who was only thinking about money, was on the contrary.

Shaking his head mockingly, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"Well, I see, this reward will be implemented according to this, but there must be money."

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

Rewards issued by the government are not given immediately.

There is still some time difference to use.

Just in time to get things out before winter.

Chen Ping suddenly had a bitter face,

"Chief, where is the money in Daqin now?"

When the first emperor engaged in large-scale construction, it cost a lot.

In the past two years, there has been a dozen rebellions, and two more border troops with a total of 800,000 are supported, and the entire Daqin is really gone.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang moved slightly in his heart and quickly said,

"Send a letter to Xiao Liu and the others, and they say I'm short of money."

Daqin's sergeants helped the Goguryeo royal family maintain law and order for so long.

It's time to pay some protection fees.

After all, what are these people looking for in that remote place?

Just want to thank them?

Wouldn't that be frustrating?

Chen Ping immediately went to send the letter without saying a word. Anyway, Zhao Lang didn't ask him for money.

Soon, a fast horse left the barracks.

a few days later.

On the streets of the King City of Goguryeo.

Xiao Liu held a piece of grass in his mouth, chewed it twice and then spit it out, complaining,

"Damn, this **** place doesn't even taste good grass."

They are patrolling, Xiao Liu, as the highest general, patrols the city every day, this is the rule.

When the Goguryeo people on the street saw them, they would smile and salute, but they were still a little scared.

They can't forget how powerful these people were when they broke through the royal city!

Fortunately, these Qin troops, although very powerful, have been in the city for so many days, and they have gotten along with each other, but they have not offended the people.

And very fair.

A good proof is that these Qin Jun actually gave money to buy things!

To put it badly, these Qin troops are better than their own officials!

Qin Jun, who was on the side, heard the complaint, and was really ready to talk with a smile, but suddenly a Goguryeo person knelt down in front of them and began to cry.

Xiao Liu looked at the local translator ~www.NovelMTL.com~ who quickly explained the situation.

It's not complicated, it's just that this person was bullied by another person.

Xiao Liu waved his hand, and Qin Jun on the side took someone to preside over justice.

This kind of thing is normal in Wangcheng.

It's just that some Goguryeo scholars on the street were extremely desperate when they saw this scene.

Ordinary people have been wronged, and they all go to Qin Jun. If things go on like this, is there still hope for Goguryeo?

Xiao Liu wanted to continue his inspection, when a messenger hurried to him and said,

"Prince urgent letter!"

Xiao Liu's expression turned solemn. After hurriedly reading the letter, he waved his hand and said,

"Let's go, we should collect the rent too."

Then take it towards the Goguryeo Palace.