Chapter 67 Light
Xiong Yu actually doesn't know so many national affairs.
The limit she could understand was that she should do benevolent and be kind to govern so that the people would support her.
As for what type of politics is benevolent politics, I'm sorry, Xiong Yu is not sure.
So even if Ying Zheng's plan was heard from her, she didn't understand it, but she could hold Fusu and throw admiration at Ying Zheng.
She felt very happy.
Although his background has brought me a lot of troubles, at least he married well and found such a talented, ambitious, knowledgeable and beautiful husband.
And he also gave birth to a son!
She sat aside and watched for a while as Ying Zheng handled political affairs, and was soon sleepy.
So the people in Yingzheng's teaching palace carried Fusu and Fu Xiong Yu back to rest.
Political affairs are very trivial things. Ying Zheng must understand everything from the basic national policies to the prices of food, clothing, housing and transportation in the people.
In the past, the Kings of Qin, or King Zhao, and King Han did not need to understand these.
They only need to be responsible for managing the disputes between interests in the court and interests between regions.
Now that Ying Zheng has really taken over the management power of various regions, the responsibility for maintaining basic order falls on him.
This workload is very large, but Ying Zheng himself does not exclude these work.
He enjoyed it very much.
Whenever one thing is handled well, if someone benefits from it and can live a better life than before, the "relationship" between this person and the ruler Ying Zheng will be strengthened.
A peasant association sent out twenty soldiers and five scholars, plus the grassroots system that Qin had originally had, could bring 20,000 or 3,000 Qin people to a better life.
They promote new farming technologies and use original funds to build infrastructure, giving people hope...
Although these kinds of behaviors include some corruption, corruption, collusion, deceiving superiors and subordinates, the number of grain is increasing, the speed of textile is accelerating, ore is constantly mined, iron tools are smelting, and land is reclaimed. The material people can obtain is generally increasing.
At the same time, as a large number of people who were eating meat at the grassroots level were killed by Ying Zheng, people from the court and people from the grassroots level, they could take out the meat that they shared for everyone, and there was more!
Qin is just a small country with a population of millions. It is not difficult for Ying Zheng to govern such a small country at present.
...
"Mr. Li..." The girl held the teapot, not being righteous and unrighteous: "Can you please write a letter for our farmer's association?"
Behind the girl were several tough soldiers.
They all smiled flatteringly.
Intellectuals are very scarce in Qin, so their status will be higher.
Li Si did not make a tantrum, but only opened the door: "Come in and speak."
The girl looked back and then took the lead in the door.
Several soldiers followed closely behind.
They all looked very uneasy.
The reason is also very simple - they have asked Li Si to help too much during this period.
Most of the things are outside Li Si's scope of responsibility.
And most of the things are very troublesome and busy.
If you put it on ordinary people, you have already shown them the expression.
However, Li Si always responded to his requests, just like a god.
The soldiers are now gradually familiar with and accustomed to Li Si's Qin words with a little Chuyin.
However, when facing Li Si, who always had no expression on his face, they still couldn't help but wonder.
Li Si laughed gently: "What letter do you want to write? To whom did you write? What content should you write?"
Perhaps it was this smile that resolved the awkward atmosphere, or perhaps Li Si had entered a state of "responsibility for all requests" on weekdays, which made people feel at ease, and the leading soldier was brave.
They relaxed a little, so they said, "Mr. Li, that's right. We would like to ask you to write a letter to His Majesty the King of Qin."
"Who?" Li Si was a little suspicious of his ears.
He can already understand Qin Opera in the past two months.
However, at this moment he was a little suspicious of his ears.
"It's His Majesty the King of Qin." The soldiers were serious and respectful on their faces.
Li Si’s dark complexion: “You want to write a letter to the King of Qin?”
"Yes." The soldiers nodded together.
Even the girl nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
Although Li Si was already used to the slightly subversive life of Qin, he still couldn't help but feel a little confused.
A small character in a remote countryside, writing letters to the supreme ruler of a country?
You write a teapot!
Li Si resisted the absurd laugh and asked, "What are you talking about when you write a letter to His Majesty the King of Qin?"
"We want to recommend you to become the president of our county's Central Farmers Association." The soldiers said seriously.
"What?" Li Si was confused again.
Recommended? President?
What are your identities?
"Are you... sure Your Majesty the King of Qin able to see your letter?" Li Si thought about the words and couldn't even bear to tell these honest soldiers who had been with him for two months.
What is the identity of the King of Qin? Will the letters from you, the group of big-headed soldiers, be delivered to him?
What is the identity of the King of Qin? Are you, the clumsy guys, worthy of making suggestions to him?
What is the identity of the King of Qin...
Li Si took a deep breath and tried hard to regulate his emotions.
It's so outrageous.
This joke is not funny at all!
"You can see it." The soldiers' clothes were assertive.
Li Si's mouth twitched: "You guys really..."
"His Majesty the King of Qin wrote us a reply before!" A soldier replied: "That letter is still hanging in my house, and I have to wipe it every day!"
His tone was full of pride.
His eyes were flashing with light that Li Si could not understand at all.
His face was filled with a happy smile, as if it was a great thing.
What Li Si wanted to say later suddenly choked.
"His Majesty the King of Qin said, if we encounter any suffering, we can write a letter to him for help at any time!" The soldiers were so happy.
Even the girl holding the teapot was very happy.
They were really happy at this moment. Li Si saw this feeling in them. It was when the soldiers cleared the roads and protected the safety of the residential area last month, and they hunted two big wild boars. They gathered together to barbecue and sang and dance.
However, at this time, there was no wine, no meat, no laughter and external conditions.
They were so happy and at ease.
Li Si felt a huge doubt.
This doubt overwhelms any doubts I have in the past.
He could not understand at all.
The text of the "Archive of Exploitation" echoed in his mind.
He wanted to grab a soldier, open his head, and see what was thinking in his head.
But he held back.
Chapter completed!