The payment of wages made the soldiers irritated and annoyed.

Because this matter has only one experience and lessons to them - being obedient should be rewarded!

Although there are few soldiers who can receive two salaries.

But these very few soldiers have little say.

On the contrary, because they participated in the last war, the role they played in this war was usually small grassroots officers.

A completely grassroots leader like Jing has managed fifty people under his command.

The veterans like him had at least twenty people.

And there are many more people who pay more attention than him.

When it comes to the positions of 100-year-old, 500 yuan, 1,800 yuan, it is actually no longer a number that needs to be too concerned about.

They don't need to hope to use this money to change their destiny or improve their lives.

But the more this happens, the more angry you become.

"My family is poor..." Jing gritted her teeth.

He looked at the two men under him.

"If I had money in the past, if I listened to people and worked honestly, I could get money...my son...my son..."

I am only nineteen years old this year.

In this world, early marriage and early childbirth were actually a son at the age of fifteen.

However, at that time, the family was poor and almost reached the point where they could not make it.

At that time, he had not grown up and had insufficient strength. All the farmers in his family fell on his father, whose strength had not yet completely declined.

Because it is the pillar of the family, my father has the highest status at home and eats the most. A little bit of salt is often only used by my father first.

He himself, his little wife, and his son who was not long ago, were all the same half hungry and half full.

A half-hungry and half-full mother does not have enough breast milk.

The small ball of seeds, the hungry, did not have enough salt supply, and soon became ill.

At that time...

Memories have been mottled and blurred, broken into light and shadow on the water surface.

What Jing So remembers the most clearly is the moment when his small, delicate and soft son was completely motionless.

That should be the quietest moment in his son's short life.

My father squatted in the shadow of the corner, chewing on the cauliflower snake I caught from the ground. My mother sighed, holding the money in her hand, thinking about asking the witch to chant a spell to drive away the disease for her grandson.

His little wife, holding her son, was confused and at a loss with him who was young at that time.

They are just children themselves, thinking about eating more meat during the New Year.

Where can I care about the ignorant child in my arms?

It shouldn't be too sad.

I remember this very clearly.

They are just confused and helpless.

The small ball of things that often cried slowly stopped moving and stopped crying.

My wife hugged him for another night, and my father seemed to cry.

"There is not enough money." said the father: "Even if it is enough, the family's salt and food are insufficient. You can't kill a family to save one..."

If there was money at that time...

If there was money at that time...

Jing kept muttering, feeling a piece of missing his heart.

He gritted his teeth, and felt heartache at this moment.

After hearing what you hear and doing work, you should be rewarded!

So how much did I listen to before? How much work did I do?

How much did I take less?

How much did they give me less?

How much have I lost?

If they...

The anger became even hotter.

And this anger seemed to have a goal, and no longer burned its own flames in nothingness.

After the salary is distributed, the title is re-evaluated.

The corresponding documents need to be distributed downwards in the court, layer by layer.

When Ying Zheng left, he made a special walk around the camp.

He saw many people with tears in their eyes, and also saw many people gritting their teeth.

Most people are angry.

Very few people can clearly know who they are angry with.

But there are still some.

This is a good thing.

But it still takes time to train.

"They will become my new foundation." Ying Zheng smiled.

Zhao Gao followed Ying Zheng around, and the more he looked, the more he was puzzled: "Your Majesty means..."

"By the past and now, the foundation of the 'King of Qin' was not these people."

"The so-called 'king' actually corresponds to the 'people', that is, the group of stupid people in the court, their ancestors and their descendants."

"And the people we just saw should be called 'rogue' and 'li'."

"The foundation of the 'King of Qin' is the nobles in the court."

"The foundation of those nobles is the little nobles from all over the country."

"The foundation of the little nobles is those self-cultivated farmers."

"The King of Qin is the smallest, followed by the 'civil people', then the 'small people', and finally the 'rogue official'."

"And the rule of the Qin Kingdom by the 'King of Qin State was actually just the rule of the 'Qin people', and the 'Qin people' would be the ones who ruled these 'rogue officials'."

"So the 'King of Qin' only needs to be responsible for the 'Qin people'."

"And the so-called responsibility..." Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao: "It is to balance and satisfy their demands for interests."

"Of course, it's enough to just satisfy their most eager needs, and it doesn't need to meet all their needs."

Zhao Gao was a little surprised.

Seeing that he didn't understand very much, Ying Zheng continued to add: "Just like what the court officials asked before, they asked me to open up 'private land', and this request was created for them by myself."

"But it was created and allowed to accept it. At that time, I actually didn't have the ability to refuse their requests."

"I have to do this regardless of whether I want to do this or not."

"Because at that time, those people were my foundation."

"The power I control Qin actually comes from them."

"And now..."

Zhao Gao now understands.

Now things are starting to change.

A new group has intervened.

This group was tested by swords and weapons. They had power, but there was no necessary conflict with the old foundation of the Qin King's politics.

"Then your majesty..." Zhao Gao asked boldly for the first time: "Do you think they can really replace your old foundation?"

Ying Zheng did not go to see Zhao Gao, nor did he answer him, he just chuckled.

Such a proud attitude caused Zhao Gaofa to fear from the bottom of his heart.

This fear was something he had never experienced before.

This does not come from fear of death or authority, but a kind of unexplained fear.

"The contradiction began to intensify." Ying Zheng sang softly and sighed: "The struggle will move from peaceful to intense."

But the strength of both sides is still uneven.

From a broad perspective, the nobles are unified, while the gangsters are scattered.

Because of the barriers of communication, culture, language, transportation, materials, etc., the gangsters did not have the possibility of spontaneously gathering.
Chapter completed!