Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

Look at the mighty Buddha army behind Zhao Tuo, and the flying black water dragon flag.

All the people are completely numb.

This scene... They seemed to have vaguely seen it in the gap between the doors and windows yesterday!

As for the old man, he was even more shocked at this time.

Apparently already recognized Zhao Tuo's identity.

"You...you are His Majesty the Second Emperor!!!"

"Your Majesty spare your life... Caomin, Caomin has no eyes!"

"Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"Forgive me?"

Zhao Tuo looked blankly at the old man who begged for forgiveness in front of him.

"The remnants of the Six Nations are also worthy of being called Your Majesty?"

"Use inferior means to provoke the relationship between the people and my Xianyang Palace."

"It's even more abducted and defrauded to extract the hard-earned money of my people."

"You, let me spare your life!?"

Zhao Tuo's anger was mixed with rolling coercion.

"Come on! Take these two to me!"

"When I return to Xianyang, the car will crack in the city, and the body will hang in the south gate to show the world!"

"Your Majesty! Spare your life, Your Majesty!!!"

Ignoring the mourning of the old man and the middle-aged man with the broken arm, the two were forcibly taken away by the Buddha Army.

Immediately, Zhao Tuo's eyes fell on the half-dead villager who had been frightened again.

But after taking a look, Zhao Tuo turned and left.

It's just a bunch of scumbags, he really doesn't have any interest in it.

However, the fact that Zhao Tuo is gone does not mean that this is the end of the matter.

After listening to Lu Bu's remarks, Feng Quji came before the crowd with a dark face and said coldly.

"I am the right minister of the Great Qin, Feng Quji, Jin Er and others, ignorant and ignorant, listen to slander! Your Majesty Fan Longwei!"

"Your Majesty does not want to care about you, it is His Majesty's magnanimity."

"Of course, there are national laws and family rules. If you don't care about it today, what will be the majesty of Your Majesty in the future?"

"Who dares to speak rudely just now, stand up for yourself!"

Several men with drooping heads stood up in response.

"You think you're brave, don't you?"

"Very good, then for the next ten years, you will spend it in the army in the northern Xinjiang."

"Come here, take him to the county town, and send him away with this batch of military service."

"Here!"

"As for the rest of the followers..." Feng Quji recalled Zhao Tuo's instructions last night, and said solemnly:

"For the rest of the people who agree, the annual tax will be increased by 10% for a period of five years, as an example!"

After speaking, Feng Quji turned and left with a cold face.

Only a group of villagers were left secretly remorseful.

After dealing with the villagers' affairs, Feng Quji and Lu Bu returned to Zhao Tuo's side again.

At this time, Zhao Tuo was walking around the fields in the village under the leadership of Erya.

"Finished?"

"It's done, Your Majesty."

"Um……"

"Your Majesty, there is still one thing I don't understand."

"ask."

"This ghost knocking on the door and that old-fashioned matter... Actually, Your Majesty has absolutely no need to explain to these foolish people. General Fengxian can break it down with one force. Why..."

Zhao Tuo smiled slightly.

"Feng Xiang, do you remember what I said, what is this trip for?"

"Your Majesty seems to have said... is it a face project?"

"That's right." Zhao Tuo nodded.

"You have to remember today's events. These things will all be big stones on the lid of the coffins of the remnants of the Six Nations!"

Feng Quji nodded in understanding.

Once, he was considered to be a very knowledgeable person in Daqin.

But since he was by Zhao Tuo's side, he couldn't understand more and more what the young Emperor II did one thing after another.

It doesn't seem to be related, but there seems to be some connection.

There seems to be such a big net, gradually perfected and gradually surfaced.

Just wait for the remnants of the Six Nations to step into it step by step...

After shopping for a long time and chatting with Erya for a long time, Zhao Tuo finally understood why Xu County was so poor.

Emotional Xu County was established after the reunification of Daqin, and the surrounding area is mostly wasteland.

After years of wars, the labor force is seriously insufficient.

As a result, the villages near Xu County have more wasteland than fertile fields.

In this case, it is no wonder that Xu County is not poor.

"Since this is the reason, it is easy to solve it."

"Feng Xiang, can you take the two blueprints that I gave you before?"

"Take it, take it!"

Feng Quji nodded again and again.

Immediately, he took out two silk cloths covered with various patterns from the lining of his clothes.

"These two blueprints, since His Majesty handed them over to the minister many years ago, the minister has carried them with him day and night, and dare not leave the body half a step."

"Very well, go to the village to find a carpenter and make the things on the drawings."

"Your Majesty means..." A strong joy flashed in Feng Quji's pupils.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Tuo's mouth.

"Your Majesty, you will naturally receive grace and power, and the people will be able to respect and love him."

"I understand what Your Majesty means."

Feng Quji's old face also showed a bright smile.

...

That night, Zhao Tuo returned to the main camp where the Buddha Army was stationed outside the village.

As soon as he arrived at the main camp, a person from the Black Ice Terrace appeared in front of Zhao Tuo.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from Wuzhong County, Kuaiji County!"

"Wuzhong County? The matter of the Yu family? Or the matter of Liang Xiangyu's uncle and nephew?"

"If you go back to Your Majesty, it's Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew!"

"Oh?" Zhao Tuo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Let me guess, this uncle and nephew have already revolted?"

"Yes."

"Hmm... but killed the governor of Kuaiji County, Yin Tong?"

"Yes, Your Majesty Shengming."

"Tsk tsk, sure enough..."

Zhao Tuo clicked his tongue secretly.

In the history of later generations, Xiang Liang and Xiang Yu's uncle and nephew killed Yin Tong before they rose up.

Unexpectedly, the time has advanced a little, but the process has not changed.

In fact, as early as five years ago, he completely turned against the Black Ice Platform and secretly formed a net.

The dark piles have already been laid all over Daqin.

Northern Xinjiang, Kuaiji, Jiaodong, Sishui, Nanyue...

As a person of later generations, how could he allow the hidden dangers that will inevitably arise in the future to be out of his control? *