I asked you to manage the country, not to rebuild the Great Qin.
15 After Zhao Gao’s party is eliminated, the remaining cake will have to be distributed.

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His literary talent was a mess, and his narration was sloppy.

If someone else were to send such a memorial, Ying Zheng would surely frown.

However, when he saw the last paragraph of the letter.

Ying Zheng's breathing suddenly became rapid.

A new crop with a yield of at least 500 kilograms per mu?

It was the first time he had such a serious expression since he left Xianyang.

This was no joke.

Great Qin's one million soldiers consumed a terrifying amount of rations every day.

Other than military rations, there was also food and clothing for the people.

Whether or not a country could have enough to eat was the simplest way to measure the stability and prosperity of a country.

The army had been patrolling the entire way.

Ying Zheng had more or less seen the living conditions of the common people.

If a crop that could produce 500 kilograms of crops appeared, Great Qin's food production would instantly increase by more than five times.

With more food, they could raise more soldiers.

As long as the people could eat their fill, they would not have to worry about them rebelling.

After all, if it wasn't for the fact that they couldn't survive, no one would be willing to go to the battlefield to kill.

Of course, it was different for those dignitaries.

"Dunruo, bring me a brush and ink."

After a brief moment of surprise and shock, Ying Zheng quickly reacted.

After Ming Dunruo took the brush and ink, he also began to write on a piece of brocade cloth.

...

Xianyang City, Zhangtai Palace.

After Ying Zi Xuan's big purge, Zhao Gao's clique had now completely vanished.

The originally large hall had many empty seats at this moment.

These vacant positions were like a huge cake.

"Your Highness, Zhao Gao's faction has been eliminated, but there are so many vacant seats. I think we should fill them as soon as possible.”

"Yes, Your Highness. I really didn't expect that Zhao Gao, a eunuch, would collude with so many henchmen. Now that all the positions in the various departments are vacant, I also think that we should select talents as soon as possible to fill these positions. To avoid delaying political affairs!"

"Your Highness, what do you think about this matter?”

...

Ying Zi Xuan was sitting on a small platform below the dragon throne.

Looking at the people talking below, his face did not show any expression.

His silence also made the people below who suggested that they quickly split the cake shut up.

Ying Zi Xuan's movements these few days were too big.

From killing Zhao Gao, to eliminating his henchmen, and finally, he even secretly mobilized troops.

Each and every one of these actions hid a shocking killing intent behind them.

At present, no one in the hall dared to underestimate the youth sitting on the throne.

"Yes, the lack of officials in various places indeed needs to be settled.”

After Ying Zi Xuan saw that everyone below was no longer speaking, he slowly opened his mouth.

After hearing Ying Zi Xuan speak, the gazes of everyone below immediately became fiery hot.

Because of Ying Zixuan's thunderous momentum, Zhao Gao's gang killed Zhao Gao, the leader.

Therefore, during the purge, be it Li Si's supporters or Feng Quji's Qin Xungui followers, they were all very cooperative.

In fact, many people from the neutral faction also joined in.

This was also the so-called 'when a wall falls, everyone will push it.'

With Zhao Gao's death, his followers disintegrated at an unimaginable speed.

The reason they did all this was because they were waiting for the moment to split the cake.

"Your Highness, there are many vacancies in various positions now, and many matters have been temporarily put on hold. Why don't we let the officials recommend a list of names and hand it over to Your Highness, who will temporarily assign a position to fill in? Let's settle the matters that have been put on hold first."

"At the same time, Your Highness can also report to His Majesty, and His Majesty will arrange for the vacancy of each position one by one.”

After hearing Ying Zi Xuan pick up the topic, Feng Qu Ji also followed closely behind and started to give Ying Zi Xuan ideas.

Li Si, who was also about to stand up, was slightly slower.

This made him look at Feng Quji with slight displeasure.

At this time, whoever spoke first, then it was very likely that the matter of establishing the name list to be handed over to Ying Zi Xuan would fall on the shoulders of that person.

In between, the actions and benefits that could be occupied were not just a few.

When Feng Quji sensed Li Si's gaze, he turned to the side and smiled.

His smile was full of pride.

It was as if he was saying that he would eat the big share without hesitation.

"Hmm, your idea is not bad. In that case, I would like to temporarily appoint a person and then submit it to father for him to make the final decision.”

Ying Zi Xuan seemed as if he didn't see through the intentions of these people below.

Meng Yi wanted to say something but was stopped by his brother Meng Tian.

They all knew what these people were thinking.

If Ying Zi Xuan finished distributing the cake now, he would then hand it over to the first emperor.

Then His Majesty would not be able to dig up the cake that they had eaten.

At most, he would make some minor adjustments.

However, the overall distribution would not change much.

At that time, even if His Majesty was not satisfied with the distribution, the one to blame would only be Ying Zi Xuan, this country supervising young master.

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