It is the successor of the King of Qin.

People are always going to die.

His Majesty the King of Qin is over forty years old, and he is certainly not dead now.

But who can explain the destiny of life and death clearly?

No one can guarantee that His Majesty the King of Qin will not die tomorrow.

Everyone was suspicious and looking forward to that day.

At this critical moment, Fusu actually didn't want to be sent out.

But His Majesty the King of Qin had already issued an order, and no matter how unwilling he would have to go out.

Thirty years of nothing.

There is no further change in the tax system.

On the contrary, in the national fiscal expenditure, there is an additional nutritious meal for pregnant women.

There are not many things, and there is only one more egg every three days on average.

Nothing caused any turmoil.

Only at the end of the year, the young man named Zhengliu who built a road in Yinshan City had expired and returned to Xianyang.

This is a big deal.

But there is still no turmoil.

Because Wang Jian was ill, he started training new recruits again.

Among the soldiers trained in Qin this time, there were one thousand cavalry more!

If you add these thousand people, the Qin State will have a total of six thousand professional cavalrymen in the future.
Chapter completed!