One hundred and thirteen chapters cut the sacred (twenty-three)
"Little bastard, dare to run up the road and climb down for me!" The woman scolded sternly.
Fusu walked and looked at the scenery on the roadside, feeling a little bored.
He wanted to recruit Wei Liao.
However, this man was as slippery as a loach. No matter what he said, the topic always brought him back to the topic of "for the country and the people".
Of course this is correct. Fusu definitely can't refute or question it, but this shouldn't be the case!
After having lunch, Wei Liao, a talented figure, went to see the process of taming oxen.
Fusu didn't think the other party was deliberately hiding from him.
Because this is a state affairs, a civil affairs, and a serious matter within the other party's position.
But is it necessary to be so anxious?
Is it necessary to go there yourself?
How tired should I be if I have so many state affairs and care about everything?
He rushed to Wei Liao with his guards.
The woman who scolded her child just now had already pulled the brave little bastard off the road, pressed her on her thigh and took off her pants and started spanking.
The child's naughty laughter turns into a cry of crying.
Her friends stood from a distance and looked at them, and someone scratched his butts, as if he was feeling worried.
Next to the woman who beat the child, someone cared about handing over a leather shoe.
"If you use this, it won't hurt if you use it." The neighbors cheered.
A little further away, a young couple is arguing.
It seems that the boy gave the gift the girl gave him to someone else.
Beside them, the child who had just learned to walk and was incompletely speaking chased a big cock with bright and beautiful feathers, muttering and saying something excitedly. Behind them was the old man with his hands on his back and followed slowly.
On the side of the road, someone was raising a ladder and tying two feet of black cloth strips to the door of each house.
Black is the color of Qin and the color of Ariel.
Nowadays, a sufficient amount of black cloth was erected in the city, cut into strips of cloth, so that a special person could turn flowers and hang them in front of the door, which meant auspiciousness.
Every household, Fusu looked over and felt a little tired of this noisy feeling.
At the end of the road, Wei Liao walked out surrounded by a group of people, and there was something arranged in his mouth.
"...I can do this this year, and I should still report it later. In addition, I feel that it is colder than in previous years. I need to reserve more winter clothes and firewood for cold protection. I have to leave this for you to do. In addition, there are cow horns that have been prepared before. There are fewer cow mouths in Yi'an County, and there are many beasts there. They need some strong bows and hard crossbows. The extra cow horns that do not need to be paid tax can be sent to support them. By the way, see if you can change some sugar back..."
All kinds of arrangements and considerations are small matters, but everything is detailed. If you think properly and do things, you will not make people feel confused when you analyze them in detail.
Wei Liao's ability is something even laymen can see at a glance.
This is also what Fusu is most optimistic about him.
Fusu helped Qin Wangzheng handle government affairs in Xianyang. Although the things he handled were things that Qin Wangzheng thought were not so urgent and important, in the end, it was also something that affected a country.
In this regard, Fusu himself thinks he should be more cautious.
He lacks relevant experience and although he is a little unwilling to give up, he has to admit that this aspect is indeed better than Zhengliu.
So he needs someone to help.
At this time, the first thing that Fusu thought of was the Confucian scholar who taught his own knowledge.
The old scholars who had the same beards as one person in a connection gave Fusu a head-on blow at this time.
——They also have no experience in handling political affairs.
Even when doing things, it is better to be safer than Fusu himself to start with the pros and cons.
This disappointed him very much.
After Qin Wangzheng warned him, Fusu had done a good job in psychological construction of his teachers' personal abilities.
But he never expected that the abilities of these teachers were so useless.
In this situation, Fusu first thought of the response was to select people who could help him among the young talents in Xianyang.
Then he encountered another difficulty.
——His Majesty the King of Qin has overwhelmed the world, and the fierce military force of Qin is incomparable to the past.
In this case, if you have a little ability, a little resources, or a little ambition, the young people tend to explore outward.
Even young people from common people's families are willing to go out.
Wang Ben of the Wang family went to the Qiang people and plundered seven hundred miles.
Li Xin, the son of Li family, has now accumulated military merits and commanded 5,000 people, and has 500 cavalry under his command!
Feiying uses business methods to pay taxes every year and can pay taxes with Niukou, which can cost nearly five hundred heads!
Young people talk about their ideals and hopes and move towards the distance.
Even if some people are considering the next King of Qin, few people are willing to burn the cold stove of Fusu.
——The young man named Zhengliu in the enclave of the Huns has been handling government affairs for His Majesty the King of Qin since he was thirteen years old.
Now that he has been sent out, although according to reason, there should be no possibility of competing for the position.
But since the Qin King started to engage in government affairs, how could he follow the old principles?
Zhengliu is carrying a soldier in his hands!
Yunwen and Wu, no matter how you look at it, they are the first choice for everyone to apply for it.
On the other hand, Fusu... except for his appearance inheriting the handsomeness of His Majesty the King of Qin, there is nothing worth watching.
The reputation of "being polite" and the reputation of "benevolence" are mostly praised by Confucians.
And such a beautiful name is not a plus now.
Due to various reasons and difficulties, Fusu’s plan to recruit talents was not going smoothly.
He is now a little hungry.
When Piansheng met Wei Liao, who can be said to be the best person even in Xianyang, even if he is one of the best people, how can he control himself?
After walking towards him, he spoke to learn from the other party to handle government affairs.
On the one hand, lay the groundwork for approach and solicitation.
On the other hand, Fusu really felt that it might be necessary to learn how these skilled people deal with political affairs.
Learn more, there will be no mistakes anyway.
...
The cold wind blew in from the window. Ning Zhi was so excited by the cold wind that she suddenly had a cold war and woke up.
She looked up at Qin Wangzheng.
The King of Qin is still dealing with government affairs.
An old man kneeled in front of Qin Wangzheng.
The old man said some terms that Ning Zhi couldn't understand, and said in a nagging manner that his experiment had been successful. The first batch of samples had been confirmed to not be inked, and the cost could be controlled. Now he was only able to increase investment and start building factories and recruiting workers.
"Can you confirm it be used for writing?" Qin Wangzheng did not look up.
"Confirmed." The old man smacked his lips: "And it is thinner, lighter and cheaper than we expected."
"Delivered to Zhao Neisha for verification, the results will be released within fifteen days. If it can be repeated and mass-produced, then put it into production and use it."
"But at the same time, the cutting and carving of bamboo slips and the planting of bamboos cannot be stopped. Be prepared for the inability to put the 'paper' into use."
"only."
"The other is, the boy in your family is going to get married, right?" Qin Wangzheng asked.
"Yes." The old man sneered laughed: "I stayed in the army for a few years, and then came out to waste a few years, and finally got married."
"What does it look like when you get married at the age of twenty-four!" Qin Wangzheng smiled: "Send him and his wife a congratulations to me, and get a pair of jade bis later."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." The old man Wu smiled and looked at Ning Zhi maliciously.
Ning Zhi had a dark face.
She always felt offended.
Actually, there is nothing to do if you don’t get married!
Chapter completed!