Daqin: Reign in the world

“Your Majesty is really far-sighted, and his intentions are so deep that extraordinary people can guess.”

When he saw the scene that happened in front of him, Chen Ping suddenly realized that he also admired the Son of Heaven looking ahead.

“There was once a rumor among the people that saying that His Majesty is cruel and unkind, and that the Great Qin Qin Qi will be exhausted, is simply nonsense.”

Recalling some rumors he had heard from time to time during Pei Jun’s tenure, Xiao He once again compared the wise actions of the Son of Heaven.

For this reason, he couldn’t help but tighten his palm, and he seemed angry.

“So that’s the case, His Majesty’s intention to serve his private visit, then count it, look at the credibility of the central imperial court.”

Zhang Han, who was always guarding the surroundings, immediately understood, and did not understand in advance, and where did the countermeasures come from.

“Hey, you see, isn’t this the former Great Prince, Fusu?”

Among the crowded ordinary people of Li, many people recognized Fusu and made a questioning sound.

According to the news that came out, wasn’t Fusu transferred back from northern Xinjiang and disappeared from then on?

“May I ask the eldest prince Fusu, you are serving in the central imperial court?”

Personal prestige should be good, Yingbu, as a representative, came over and said with a bit of politeness.

“………”

In this regard, the Li people who came to Afang Palace to serve in labor looked at Fusu who was nearby.

Think about it, 103 If the royal family members are also excluded, let alone their lowest common people, it is enough to show that the payment of travel expenses is fake.

“That’s right, he is currently serving as the chief of the central Fengchang Yamen.”

Hearing this, Fusu paused for a while, and finally answered truthfully.

“Big guys, Your Majesty still treats the Great Prince favorably, not to mention me and other grass people, you can relax your hearts.”

Unable to see the slightest discomfort on the other side, Yingbu could finally determine that the attitude of the central imperial court had changed, and quickly said.

“So, my Great Qin is finally going to produce a wise Son of Heaven?”

“It is estimated that eight or nine are not far from ten, otherwise, where will send us what travel fee to go back.”

“If that’s the case, it would be great, and the hard life now is finally coming to an end.”

Compared with the topic of travel expenses just discussed, the fact that the hard days are coming to an end directly caused a strong reaction from the people present.

Everyone’s face is no exception, basically full of a burst of longing, so many years of war, the idea of living and working in peace can only be a luxury.

“It’s really ashamed to say that I doubt the edict issued by His Majesty today, and I really have no face to collect that amount of travel expenses.”

Remembering another thing, Yingbu lowered his head in shame, feeling ashamed of his previous actions.

“It is not easy to produce a wise Son of Heaven, I am still looking forward to the good days, but I actually did not believe His Majesty’s edict just now.”

“That’s right, it’s enough shame, wouldn’t the travel fee be even more humiliating.”

“Compared to the travel expenses, I hope that I can pass it next.”

Hearing Yingbu’s words, the people of Minsu are still a little embarrassed.

If you have to choose between the cost of travel and living a good life, you must choose the latter.

“The people’s aspirations, prosperous times, and the general trend.”

Listening to the words that sounded in his ears, Xiao He’s gaze gradually became condensed, and he somewhat understood the purpose of the secret visit of the Son of Heaven.

In addition to understanding the credibility of the central imperial court, there is also the strong expectation of the broad masses of the people, and the whole world will settle down.

“The world has been in strife for many years, wars break out from time to time, and most of the people are at peace.”

Although he had understood the sufferings of the people, Chen Ping felt for the first time today that there was an incomparably strong desire.

“It seems that except for the Guanzhong area, the people in other areas are still relatively difficult.”

Although he was a pure soldier, Zhang Wei was still very willing to see Daqin with a strong country and a prosperous people, rather than being too poor to afford military expenses.

“To rule the world with culture and fight the world with force, it is also time to get on the right track…”

Looking at the crowd of people below, Yingche’s eyebrows stretched, and there was a (BFDG) bottom in his heart.

If we said before that we were good at governing the country, today, we are ready to start prescribing the right medicine.

“Let’s go…”

Taking back the thoughts he had just had, Yingche turned around and walked in the direction of Xianyang.

“Oh, Sixth Prince.”

Because it was a private visit by microservers, Xiao He, Zhang Wei and others were outside, and they all called the Son of Heaven the sixth prince.

Those who are not princes and nobles cannot call themselves, and if they are six, before the Son of Heaven ascended the throne, they were ranked sixth among the princes.

“………”

Immediately, with Ying Che as the mainstay, Xiao He, Zhang Handan, and Chen Ping, dozens of generals and soldiers of the Southern Yan Forbidden Army, began to return to Xianyang.

“You don’t have to complain too much, it is estimated that the time when the bitter days are over is not too far away.”

It was a white scribe who spoke, and strangely, there was no obvious Adam’s apple characteristic of men.

“This matter has spread throughout Xianyang, and the imperial court suddenly stopped repairing the Afang Palace, releasing more than 100,000 people, and they didn’t even ask for travel expenses.”

In the tea house, due to the breaking news, there were already many people gathered, and a fat man said carefully.

“That little brother, why are you so sure, it is not far from the end of the bitter days…”

Hearing this, the white scribe who did not have an Adam’s apple subconsciously turned around.

When I fixed my eyes, I saw a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament and extremely calm steps walking over, and there were several entourage behind him.

That’s right, as soon as I hear someone say with such certainty, the other party is either a real learner, or a person who talks on paper, maybe you can dig up one more talent.

“I’m not a little brother, my name is Meng Jiang.”

As if talking about some pain, the white scribe who called himself Meng Jiang, like a fox with a tail, said for the first time.

“The next surname is Jiang, and it is still the origin to say, a single word.”

The visitor was Yingche, who had come to drink and was ready to return to the palace, as if he had seen through the identity of that Meng Jiang, and his eyes did not immediately look away.

At first, I thought it was some kind of hermit, but now it seems that I have undoubtedly thought too much and had more unexpected fun.

“You, what do you see!”

Although the other party was just exploring and did not have a greedy look, Meng Jiang was still very uncomfortable, and there was an illusion of being seen through his identity.

Unconsciously, it is inevitable to feel that some confidence is insufficient, but he is still looking squarely at the figure in front of him.

“The dignified man is still afraid of being seen, and if he goes to the battlefield, he will not become a deserter.”

Looking at the little eyes that obviously did not dare to look directly at himself, but in the strong little eyes, Ying Che suddenly had a feeling of relaxation and said lightly.

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