Ying Zheng held the book in his hands, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He was truly amazed by this idea. If this matter could really be carried out, the annexation of land might really be under control.
However, this matter could not be rushed. It had to wait until he returned to Xianyang before starting.
Furthermore, he had chosen the most suitable person for this matter, and that was Li Si! Li Si was the representative of Legalism and the current Prime Minister of Great Qin!
He was naturally the most suitable. Of course, this was only if Li Si was willing. Ying Zheng was not the kind of person who would force others. If Li Si was not willing, then he would not force him.
However, Li Si had been promoted through reform, so if a new person came out, Li Si would naturally have to give up his position. He could no longer occupy the position of Left Prime Minister.
At the thought of this, Ying Zheng's lips curled into a smile.
It was as if he could see the future of land acquisition being resolved, all the problems being solved, and the people of the world having fields to farm and food to eat.
Then, it would really be a golden age!
…………
Just like that, another half a month passed. After several months, Ying Zheng finally ended his eastern tour and returned to Xianyang.
When he saw the towering city tower of Xianyang, even Ying Zheng's eyes were slightly relaxed. Although he was the most powerful emperor in history, this was still the capital city of Qin State.
It was the safest place in the world. Only here could he feel at ease.
In the Palace of Xianyang
As soon as Ying Zheng arrived at Xianyang Palace, he saw Young Master Fusu standing at the entrance of the palace, waiting for him. There was a hint of confusion in the corner of Ying Zheng's eyes.
He actually didn't know how to deal with his son. He had handed him over to someone else to teach since he was young, and that old fellow Chun Yu had taught him to be a sour scholar.
However, when he read in the history books that Young Master Fusu was supposed to lead an army, he was supposed to commit suicide because of one of his edicts, Ying Zheng still felt a little sorrowful.
That was his son. If he hadn't made an unforgivable mistake, how could he truly hate him? Ying Zheng sighed with emotion in his heart. He had to chase that old man Chun Yu away.
He wanted to teach Fu Su personally!
Seeing that Ying Zheng had returned, Fu Su quickly stepped forward, looked at Ying Zheng and said,""Your son greets Imperial Father. Father, ten thousand years."
Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su and said," No need to be so polite. Get up."”
As he walked in, he said in a relaxed tone,"Fusu, before I left, I asked you to reflect on yourself. Did you come up with anything?”
Fu Su lowered his head and said in a low voice,""Imperial Father, your son has been thinking hard these past few days. I only feel that it's probably Fu Su's personality that has angered Imperial Father.”
"Other than that, I'm afraid it's about the views of the Confucians.”
Ying Zheng sat there casually with a smile on his face,""Not bad, to be able to be so annoying, you're not hopeless.”
He pointed to a place not far away and said,"Alright, there's no need to stand, sit down."
After Fu Su sat down, Ying Zheng continued,""So, what do you plan to do?"
Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Fu Su's face was filled with confusion. Regarding this, he really did not know. After all, this was a character that he had developed since he was young.
Ying Zheng smiled, not caring that Fu Su had not figured out what he should do.
"These few days, you will follow by this one's side and watch how this one does things. After a month, this one will ask you this question again.”
"Yes!"
Ying Zheng looked at Fu Su, his expression unchanged, but he sighed in his heart.
This son of his had been ruined by that group of sour scholars. He had to turn it around. How could the emperor of a country be blindly merciful?
After Fu Su left, Ying Zheng sat behind his desk and continued to read the memorial. This memorial looked really inconvenient, and Ying Zheng could not help but think of something that was created by the dynasty after him.
Paper.
If he could make this thing, he could save a lot of money.
However, now was not the time to do that. The most important thing now was to take over the land and make Great Qin's granary more prosperous.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng calculated the time in his heart. It seemed that Xu Fu would be back soon.
Although that guy said that he could not find any immortals, he could still find some other things. Ying Zheng had made up his mind to send that guy to America after Xu Fu returned.
He brought back sweet potatoes, potatoes, and other things.
"Your Majesty, Dunrou requests an audience."
Just as Ying Zheng was planning the future of Great Qin, he suddenly heard a voice coming from outside.
"Come in," he said, raising his head.
Dun Ruo walked in with a serious expression.
"Your Majesty, I've found out that during the time when Your Majesty left Xianyang, the people in the Physician Palace seemed to be planning something. I've received the book they've written recently.”
Dun Ruo handed the book in his hand to Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows. What kind of book was worth Dun Ruo giving him?
He lowered his head and glanced at the name of the book. The corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's voice carried a hint of coldness, as if it was squeezed out from the gaps of his teeth, making people shiver all over.
"Great Era King Dao Book? It was really a good book, a good book!”
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