On noon on October 8, Ju Zizhou took advantage of the meal and hid alone in a secluded place in the woods to sort out his experiences.

"As far as I have seen in recent days, the lives of the Qin people are better than those of the Wei people, but the nature of poverty has not changed much, and it is even better."

"After years of war, the titles of "commander" in Xianyang have spread. The benefits he can bring are very limited and cannot even support the normal expenses of a family of five."

"And the "title" of Qin State will be taken away, breaking the law, owing taxes, fleeing, defeating and fleeing, and even minor matters such as late marriage will lead to the title being taken away."

"The Qin people who were seized often had no livelihoods - the overall infrastructure level of Qin State is not high, there are very few jobs that can provide employment, and a large number of Qin people are bound to the land."

"This system can certainly bring management advantages - easy to centralized management and control and mobilize."

"But in essence, it has become a wall that hinders social development and improves people's living standards."

"In addition, the Qin people seem to have a tradition of "xenophobia". People who do not match the accent are often rejected by them."

Ju Zizhou wrote that he was glad that he learned the Guanzhong accent from his disciples when he was captured as a slave by Sun Yan.

He thought about it and was about to propose some targeted solutions when he heard footsteps sounding in his ears.

"Hurry, hurry!" a man urged.

Ju Zizhou's heart moved.

It is the "fountain" that works with yourself.

"Oh, why are you anxious?" The female voice rang: "Look at you, I'm so anxious, my clothes are all broken by branches!"

"Hehe, don't I like you very much?" Quan smiled and groped.

"What are you doing? You're so anxious!" The female voice resented.

Ju Zizhou thought for a while and then remembered who the female voice corresponded to - the "Farmers Association" chef who was remembered by several workers and always laughed when they were serving food for everyone.

Ju Zizhou nodded and wrote down: "The lack of entertainment methods, coupled with the strict laws, and the relatively depressed lifestyle, the Qin people's overall concept of life is relatively open, but they don't seem to like having children too much. It should be because of the pressure of survival."

He quietly left the four battles, returned to the cafeteria, had lunch, lay on the stack of firewood and hays, preparing to take a nap.

...

"So you don't know where the senior brother went?" Ying Zhengku sat in the hall, looking at Xiong Dang in front of him, his eyes full of bloodshots: "No one knows where he went?"

"No." Xiong Dangzhan replied tremblingly.

"Then did he say anything when he left?" Ying Zheng asked irritably.

"I just said that I was going out for a few days to inspect..." Xiong Dang replied carefully.

"How many days of investigation..." Ying Zheng pondered with a rare thought: "I took the beauty but didn't touch her; I took a fortune of a thousand gold, but didn't take it; I got a five-acre house, but I couldn't live in it..."

"Then did he take what he took when he left?" Ying Zheng asked, "Clothes, book slips, silk books, small crossbows, iron swords?"

"Not even." Xiong Dang breathed a sigh of relief and secretly glad that he asked carefully.

Ying Zheng's knuckles tapped on the table, making a crisp sound.

"Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock..." The crisp sounds were like the sound of a soul-destroying bell, knocking on Xiongdang's heart.

He remained silent and tried hard to calm down his breathing.

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The feeling of oppression is too heavy.

The prince is only ten years old and has such a powerful force...

"What's wrong with the Empress Dowager?" Ying Zheng asked after a while.

Xiong Dang immediately replied: "There are several marquises in the royal family, and some of the criminal officials who are waiting to be executed have been pardoned, and some have been re-activated."

It is not uncommon for the party to fight against different people.

Ying Zheng was very irritable.

The shadow of death hovered over his head, and he could not sleep at all.

This was when he wanted to find Ju Zizhou the most, but this guy didn't know where to go for what to do for the inspection!

It's so damn!

Ying Zheng gritted his teeth.

Are you expressing dissatisfaction? Or is it a coincidence?

He doesn't want beauty, money, or good houses, and he doesn't show his desire for power.

So what exactly does he want?

Is it really just that "ideal"?

Ying Zheng clenched his fist tightly, wanted to smash it hard on the table, but then gritted his teeth and gave up venting his anger.

"Xiong Dang," Ying Zheng took a deep breath and said in a gentle tone: "You go to the door of your senior brother's house to guard him. When will he go home, and when will you bring him."

"promise."

...

On the afternoon of October 9, Ju Zizhou and several old farmers completed the crops that were crooked in the fields.

All day long, I bent over and harvested the crops that were crooked by heavy rain, and I got eight cents of money.

After finishing work, my entire waist seemed to be no longer my own.

Ju Zizhou was so tired that he had no mood or appetite to eat. He spent a lot of money to buy a large shop in a low-level guesthouse and quickly went to bed.

...

Yiren sat in the study and quietly read the memorials of the recent Xianyang on the "Work-for-Relief" law to calm public grievances and encountered various problems after the implementation of the "Work-for-Relief" law, and was a little angry: "What are these stupid people doing for? Qin Zhengru can complete the government orders, but these people even make mistakes in the political and legal practices that have been implemented by the government!"

"What a bunch of trash!"

Swearing, Yi Ren was angry and proud.

He is worthy of being my son!

Such ability, if it can be used by me...

Yiren gritted his teeth and ordered: "I heard that Mr. Ju Zizhou and Ju have the ability to govern the world. I am willing to talk to you. Go and invite Mr. Ju as soon as possible!"

Yi Ren knows very well how many people he has under his command!

He has no one who is good at solving such things.

And... the strange man sighed.

This government decree was created by Ju Zizhou, so he should have a way to solve it!

...

On the evening of October 10th, Ju Zizhou dragged his tired body home.

The crude gherkin clothes on his body had several cracks. He had not washed up for several days. His body was very dirty, and there was even a stinky smell on his clothes. It can be said that all parts of his body were dirty.

When he knocked on his own door, Ju Zizhou was almost bombarded by the servant.

He waved his hand: "It's me, I'm back. Please help me cook a pot of water. I'll take a good bath."

The servants then recognized that the dirty beggar-like person in front of them was actually the head of the family. They were all a little frightened and hurriedly knelt down.

"Okay, okay, why are you kneeling? Go and boil water for me!"

Ju Zizhou was a little bored.

Although I have seen many such things, I feel even more sad and angry when I see them tiredly.

These people... are used to being enslaved, and they don't even regard themselves as "people", but set themselves up as "slaves" and "utensils".

This positioning makes them naturally inferior to "people".

Not far from Ju Zizhou's house, Xiong Dang, who had been waiting for a long time, didn't feel anything when he saw Ju Zizhou entering the door.

He even watched Ju Zizhou walk past him, knock on the door, and enter Ju Zizhou's home.

After a long time, Xiong Dang didn't react - Ju Zizhou didn't look like him at this time.

He was dirty and embarrassed, and with his slightly dark skin, he was not a scholar at all, but like a commoner.

In Xiong Dang's usual impression, Ju Zizhou is a very clean person. Although his skin color is darker than aristocrats, he has a clean face, white teeth, and his clothes are even clean.

Such a person should be elegant, calm and elegant.

What can he have to do with stolen goods and stinky commoners?

Xiong Dang thought this way and watched Ju Zizhou go home.

After a long time, he finally realized in his heart - why did the little beggar just now enter Mr. Ju's house?

Could he be Mr. Ju, right?

No way?

Xiong Dang immediately put on his shoes, jumped out of the carriage, lifted up his clothes, and ran quickly towards Ju Zizhou's door.
Chapter completed!