Time flies, and two months pass quickly.

Meng Tian, ​​at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, wanted to continue to enjoy a leisurely vacation, but his life did not let him do it.

On May 15th, retainers sent by Meng Yi rushed to Jingjie Villa to deliver a letter to Meng Tian.

"Wang Ben has completely pacified Qi land, and the world has been decided. The king decided to hold a grand dynasty meeting in the near future."

Meng Yi's letter was written very simply, but it revealed the key information. The Qin State had merged with the world at the beginning, and the Long March had just begun, and there were some things to be busy in the future.

The grand dynasty meeting held in Xianyang is not an ordinary grand dynasty meeting. Except for the local county magistrates, county magistrates, censors, and generals who are leading the army, the other important officials have to rush back to Xianyang.

In the words of later generations, this is a united conference, preparing for the founding of the CPPCC.

At this time, Ying Zheng was at a time when he was full of complacent and full of energy. As a minister, he could not defeat Ying Zheng's face.

"Prepare to set off and return to Xianyang."

Meng Tian did not hesitate at all and ordered the retainers in the villa to pack up their things immediately.

The world has been settled, and after the Xianyang Grand Court meeting, we will definitely discuss the issue of rewarding merits and achievements. Meng Tian continued to hide at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, so how could he fight for appropriate rewards for his soldiers?

In the Xianyang Palace, Shangshu Ling Zhangping was already busy.

"This letter is for General Wang. I will send it to you and don't neglect it."

"This is a letter to General Yang, please put it on the sealing mud."

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The Shangshu Ling was under the jurisdiction of the Shaofu, and was responsible for drafting documents for the king. After determining the date of the grand dynasty meeting, the ministers discussed the list of attending the grand dynasty meeting. After receiving the approval of the King of Qin, the Shangshu Ling drafted documents together according to the names of the people on the list.

In the eyes of the Qin people, these people on the list are highly respected and well-known, so Zhang Ping dared not neglect it.

While Zhang Ping was busy, Ying Zheng, who was in the depths of the bedroom, sat at the desk, holding the bamboo slips in his hand, and did not rest.

Since taking power, Ying Zheng has reviewed memorials every day to carry forward the excellent character of today's affairs and today's graduation. In the past twenty years, it has been unhindered without any storm and rain.

If a Confucian scholar promotes it well, everyone in the world will praise it. Ying Zheng is a diligent and good monarch.

Unfortunately, the descendants of history were not successful, which led to no one saying good things about Ying Zheng, but instead ended up being infamous for life. Later Confucian scholars scolded Ying Zheng for more than two thousand years. Even a chaste woman who endured so many infamous could only leave a look of dàng     fù in the hearts of future generations.

"Due to the great king's power, the ministers worked hard and the soldiers were brave and good at fighting. The Qianshou was used by him, and finally the Warring States Period in Shandong was over. I personally think that the princes were defeated at the beginning, but I don't know what the people in Shandong were like. Moreover, Yan, Qi and Jing were located in a remote place and were inconvenient to govern. I did not want to set up a king and could not suppress him. Therefore, I asked for the establishment of my sons, but the emperor was lucky."

Ying Zheng carefully read the bamboo slips in his hand, put them gently back on the table, frowned slightly.

After serving as the monarch of Qin for so many years, Ying Zheng knew very well that every word the people around him would not be aimless, but with various purposes. Ying Zheng was used to it, even if a palace maid or eunuch said, he would think carefully about what a palace maid or eunuch said. […ABC Novel Network   ¥… The fastest update]

Wang Wan's memorial was nothing more than one purpose, which was to hope that Ying Zheng could learn from King Wu of Zhou, enfeoffed princes, royal family, and heroes to princes and take charge of the local area.

Han Feizi once said that those who benefit the most are thieves.

Wang Wan won the title of five major officials in the early years, and later entered the court and served as the censor. Later, he was promoted to prime minister and made many contributions to the Qin Dynasty's annexation of the world. He made many contributions to the military strategy and strategy. Ying Zhengxin valued Wei Liao and Li Si. The government affairs, raising food and equipment in the rear, and the construction of equipment were mainly under the responsibility of Wang Wan.

In Ying Zheng's eyes, Wang Wan should undoubtedly be a capable official.

Wang Wan proposed to enfeoff his sons as kings, and he had always had the idea of ​​planning for himself.

Once the Qin State conferred the princes and grandsons as princes and princes, and made great contributions to the Qin State, the generals would not not not grant the feudal title. However, Wang Wan was very smart and did not express it clearly in the memorial.

"I wonder if this is Wang Wan's idea alone or the ministers' idea?"

Ying Zheng waved, Zhao Gao, who was waiting beside him, rushed over quickly and helped Ying Zheng stand up.

After walking slowly for a few steps, the numbness on the legs disappeared a lot.

After kneeling for a long time, my legs can't stand it, and the king is no exception.

Ying Zheng walked out of the bedroom, stood outside the high palace platform, looked up and saw the continuous Xianyang City, dotted with lights. Ying Zheng had an impression of the bright lights. Even if he had no impression, he could guess it.

After nightfall, lights can still be lit at home, and most of them are wealthy families in Xianyang.

Listening with my ears, there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo coming from the air.

The entire Xianyang City is filled with a breath of relaxation and joy.

The news that Wang Ben pacified Qi land reached Xianyang, and the Qin people's hearts gradually relaxed and they suddenly felt completely relieved. In the high-intensity war of destroying the country, the Qin army won consecutive victories. The news of the destruction of the country was almost every two years. However, the war lasted for a long time, and the Qin people were also unable to bear it.

"Zhao Gao, tell me how you feel now?" Ying Zheng suddenly spoke.

At this time, Ying Zheng didn't feel any joy in his heart. He, the king, was still thinking about it for an exaggeration, but the ministers couldn't wait to start a carnival, which made him a little unhappy.

"I am happy and worried."

Zhao Gao was not so scared that he knelt down and kowtowed.

After entering the palace, Zhao Gao was tall, skilled in martial arts, and good at calligraphy. He was quickly appreciated by Ying Zheng and transferred to Xianyang Palace to serve as an eunuch. Sometimes, Ying Zheng would ask Zhao Gao about some government affairs. Zhao Gao knew more about Ying Zheng's temper, but was not embarrassed, but answered whatever he asked.

Ying Zheng felt that Zhao Gao was knowledgeable and valued him more.

"Why are you happy? And why are you worried?" Ying Zheng asked.

Zhao Gao said: "What I am happy about is that the king raises troops to pacify the world, and the world is united in the Warring States Period, so that the spirits of the previous kings of all dynasties can be comforted. The king's achievements are great."

Zhao Gao raised his head and saw Ying Zheng holding the caravan with his back to him. He could not see the expression on his face. He could only continue to say: "What I am worried about is that after success, wealth and honor may be unfair, and the ministers may feel resentful."

Are you sharing hardships? Share joy?

After hearing Zhao Gao's words, Ying Zheng refused to comment, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

Throughout history, many kings and ministers can share hardships and cannot share joy, leaving behind the lament of flying birds and good bows. During the Spring and Autumn Period, the general of the Song Dynasty, Hua Yuan, was resentful because Hua Yuan did not reward meat soup and pulled Hua Yuan's chariot on the battlefield and drove straight into the enemy formation.

In the current Qin State, I don’t know how many people need rewards. I left behind the royal family in Xianyang, ministers who gave advice in the court, generals who led the war, and soldiers who fought bravely. If the rewards were not in place, these people would definitely be dissatisfied.

He sighed imperceptibly, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked towards the Meng Mansion in the south city.

The place where the Mongolian Mansion is located is sank into the dark night, quiet and seems to be in a deep sleep.

"What did Meng Tian think in his heart?"
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