"This old man, this…"
Gongyang Yu was stunned. Before he could say anything, he was carried out by Qin Zu.
"This is the information about the mountains, rivers, and mineral resources that Lord Bai Luo of Wu 'an had recorded during his travels around the world.”
A ghostly figure appeared in front of Wang Ben, carrying a few bamboo slips.
"F * ck, Wang Ben is lucky.”
"That's right. I heard that Wang Jian, that old man, is even worse. When he is marching and fighting, he can even ask for singers, gold, silver, and treasures.”
"Thank you, Your Majesty. I, Wang Ben, will do my best to serve Great Qin.”
Wang Ben didn't care about the looks of disdain on his face. He scratched his head and accepted the bamboo slip.
So what if she despised him?
Could he lose a piece of meat?
"Summon the world. In the future, all those who serve the corvee can receive food and cloth from Great Qin.”
The reason why he issued this imperial edict was because he was afraid that he would be killed.
It was also related to the heavy labor of Great Qin.
Even poor families would fight to serve the corvee, treating it as an honor.
This was what she concluded after reading the history of the world.
These dignitaries couldn't help it.
If this imperial edict were to spread throughout the world, how would they have the opportunity to incite the people of the world to revolt in the future?
Ever since the Ancestral Dragon had died, many people had all sorts of thoughts and started to covet Great Qin's world.
"How dare you! You hoodlums are actually trying to ruin the prosperity of Great Qin. Your Majesty, I suggest that you remove all of their official positions and remove all of their titles.”
Wang Ben knew that his job had come.
His eyes were as wide as bells as he fiercely scanned the dozen or so nobles who were fighting to give their advice.
Most of these people's titles were preserved by the Ancestral Dragon to appease the nobles of the six countries. They had not even been on the battlefield.
Wang Ben's big eyes swept across the room.
He was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly.
Wang Ben's eyes were filled with disdain.
Ying Yinman coldly looked at the officials below the high platform. Her heart didn't have a single fluctuation.
These people were like parasites.
If history did not change, Great Qin would die because of these parasites.
More than a dozen people were thrown out along with him. They were all the people who had just advised him.
Ying Yinman took a deep breath and told him the main points of this court meeting.
He believed that any of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy would not be able to reject Jixia Learning Palace.
Wang Ben couldn't help but advise.
However, he regretted it as soon as he said it. He scratched his head awkwardly.
Jixia Learning Palace was the most important part of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy's plan, and it could not be shaken.
Most of the laborers thought that they would die of old age in Mount Li. They did not expect that they would see the light of day again.
Not only that, there was even food and cloth.
The ones who were the most excited were the convicts. Ying Yinman had pardoned these convicts and freed them from slavery, allowing them to truly become Great Qin's subjects.
Ying Yinman had given them hope.
Ying Yinman had allocated the central area of Xianyang to build Jixia Learning Palace.
It could accept students from all over the world and children from ordinary families.
After it was fully activated, the people of Great Qin became intelligent, and everyone in Great Qin was like a dragon.
With the construction of Jixia Learning Palace, the Hundred Schools of Philosophy were completely shaken.
Especially after learning that the Legalism School, Gongshu School, Military School, and Zongheng School were all preparing to take over Jixia Learning Palace, he could not take it anymore.
For a time, almost all the disciples of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy had gathered in Xianyang, and it was almost like the Spring and Autumn Period.
When the rest received the news, they also rushed to Xianyang.
There was no other way; Jixia Learning Palace had to be conquered, even if it had to submit to Great Qin.
Otherwise, with Great Qin's support, the other factions would become more and more powerful. With this decline, how could they still have the voice of their own factions, much less compete with the other factions?
"Your Majesty, all the disciples of the Gongshu family have been summoned to Xianyang. They are now helping the craftsmen build Jixia Learning Palace. It will be completed in a few days.”
Gongshu Ming was a little excited.
"Your Majesty, the disciples of the Mo family have just followed Your Majesty's instructions and completely annexed Chu Mo and Qi Mo. The three families have all gathered in Xianyang. In terms of construction, they are not inferior to the Gongshu family.”
A woman in her thirties stood out and glared at Gongshu Chou.
"Yes."
Ying Yinman faintly nodded her head. She didn't care about the fight between the two.
They had always been at odds with the Gongshu family. When Qin destroyed the six countries, the two factions had been fighting each other endlessly.
Previously when the Hundred Schools of Philosophy plan was launched, she had sent Moying to swallow up the remaining forces of Chu Mo and Qi Mo.
"Your Majesty, I don't know."
Gongshu Ming didn't bother with Moying's provocation as he looked at Ying Yinman who was standing on the high platform.
He was really curious as to why Ying Yinman would summon him and the people from the Mo Family at the same time.
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