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

"Lang'er, what did you say?"

Qin Shihuang asked with a bit of disbelief at this time.

He felt that his condition had worsened and he had misheard the other party's words.

After Zhao Lang came up, he was very clear about what he had been doing.

It is to weaken the power of the ministers and nobles in various ways, but now they say that such important power should be given to the other party. This is too incredible!

Seeing his father's reaction, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile and said,

"Father, now the child's political strength is indeed inferior to these noble ministers."

"So if you want to win from this, you can only use your own people to deal with your own people. The boy uses the pretext of rectifying officials, and they can't object."

"And when the power is released, they will naturally fight each other."

Soon, Zhao Lang explained his thoughts clearly.

There's nothing to hide from Dad.

What Zhao Lang must admit is that even if there are Confucian and Legalist people, the political power of Daqin is still dominated by these old nobles.

This is the pattern of the imperial court in Daqin, and it is the families of these people who, following the Qin emperor's lineage, have conquered this country.

The power of these people is deeply rooted, and it is not so easy to defeat.

Therefore, every time he competes with these people, he does not need to specify which noble family, because these people represent the old noble group of Da Qin.

After Qin Shihuang finished listening, he fell silent.

He knew too well the effect of the other party's approach.

He is not worried at all that these nobles will unite. Hmph, if these people really have such mentality and cohesion, he will not be able to sit still in this world.

Langer's decentralization of such power may be regarded as a compromise by these people.

In the next time, as long as Langer doesn't force them, these people will compete with each other for power and profit.

He knows too well what these nobles can do for power.

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression.

These political wisdoms are different from those of institutional skills and need to be experienced.

It can only be said that God is not thin to himself!

However, this method is not without its shortcomings. Qin Shihuang pondered for a moment and said,

"Lang'er, although this method is effective, it is not without its shortcomings."

"After this power is thrown out, the nobles will fight with each other. If it becomes fierce, I am afraid that they will ignore right and wrong and just want to attack each other."

"Then it will only be harmful to the government at that time."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was shocked.

Of course he knew about this shortcoming, but what he read was summed up by his predecessors, and Dad only heard him say it once!

This is too scary!

The name of the first emperor is indeed terrifying!

Returning to his senses, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"Father, you are right. If you let these people fight, the final result will be like this."

"Isn't it still with you and the boy watching? We don't want them to delay the government. Whoever dares to delay the decree will be attacked by the boy!"

Zhao Lang also gained something from the battles with nobles and ministers these days.

That is, if you want to be invincible on the field, you can't be a player, but a referee. After all, it is impossible for a referee to lose.

As for the harm and loss between these nobles, Zhao Lang didn't care at all.

In another ten years, his people will almost slowly get up.

Just to make room for them.

After listening to Zhao Lang's plan, Qin Shihuang had nothing to say, and calling out Lang'er himself this time would give these nobles a wrong signal.

When Lang'er returns, and then announce this matter, those nobles will probably think that they let Lang'er delegate power, and it will be easier for people to believe it.

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang's heart moved. No wonder Lang'er was so obedient just now. He must have thought of these things, so he simply pushed the boat.

This kid, even cheating on his own father? !

In the next time, Zhao Lang briefly explained the arrangement after that, and he also wanted to let his father know.

Soon, the convoy also left Xianyang and headed towards Mount Li.

If they want to reach Mount Li tomorrow morning, they still have a long way to go today.

Early the next morning, the Lishan Emperor Mausoleum.

It stands to reason that the imperial mausoleum has already been suspended, so it should be very leisurely.

But at this time the supervisory officials of the imperial mausoleum were very busy, because in front of him, there were countless people working **** the huge construction site.

At this time, the officials who were overseen by the supervisors were all stunned, although some people had spontaneously come to repair the emperor's tomb since last year.

There are fewer people, and more is to express a heart.

It's not difficult to manage by yourself.

But now, the crops that should be harvested have been harvested, and hundreds of people come spontaneously every day.

The people in his hands couldn't handle it at all.

I have to talk to the people above. The construction period of Lishan can be reopened. Anyway, it is the people's own initiative, and there will be no burden.

At this time, another group of nearly a hundred people came here with this tool,

The inspector sighed, then stood up and shouted,

"New arrivals, go to your respective townships, and follow the instructions to construct. Without training and permission, you must not enter the imperial tomb!"

"Old tree! Old tree! Stop digging soil, do some supervision, and don't hurt anyone!"

"Also, ask your son to pick up those newcomers. Don't work in a hurry. Yesterday, a bunch of idiots filled the hole they dug with great difficulty. Isn't this adding to the mess?"

Hearing the call, an old farmer immediately responded, and then called his young son.

They have been here last year, and they are indeed more aware of the situation here than others.

Moreover, his youngest son was clever, so he helped the official a lot.

Of course, these officials also took great care of the earliest people who came.

He also said that if all goes well, his youngest son can even take the recommended route and enter the government!

This is of course excellent!

Soon, after an explanation, the father and son began to act separately.

The younger son arrived at the entrance of the Lishan camp at this time, and began to ask where the people came from, and then made arrangements according to the place.

Everyone was extremely busy, but there was no resentment on their faces.

They are all coming by themselves. If you don’t want to do it, you can leave at any time without anyone stopping you.

While Laoshu's son was busy, suddenly, his eyes lit up~www.NovelMTL.com~ jumped up and shouted to a very handsome young man with a lot of followers in the distance,

"Brother Alang! Brother Alang! Here! Here!"

He shouted and ran over, he never forgot this brother Alang who gave him meat!

When the extremely handsome young man heard the shout, he couldn't help but look over.

Looking at Laoshu's son, he was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and said to the side,

"Dad, it's the son of the father and son we met on the road last year!"

The old tree's son had already run to Zhao Lang at this time, and said with a bit of excitement,

"Brother Alang, are you also here to repair the imperial mausoleum for His Majesty?"

(Ann)

(End of this chapter)

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