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Chapter 587 The Emperor's Inspection

The palace servants did not take the imperial edict, but should have just passed on a message from the emperor. They went to the south of the city pier. Although Chen Xu was a little confused, he could only ask someone to prepare the carriage and horses. At the same time, he also told Shui Qingrou to take care of several princesses and Meng Wan. Before leaving, he called the housekeeper and several officials over and gave him some instructions. Then he got on the carriage and rushed to the south of Xianyang City.

Yu Wuya followed closely with sunglasses and iron swords. A group of guards were wearing black leather armored swords and long swords. They passed by. Many farmers carrying loads and baskets on the fief stood respectfully on the side of the road and then watched the marquis' carriage and horses leave before they could walk.

Since the Marquis moved to Qinghe Villa, the collection of lychee seeds for making jelly in recent days alone have made the nearby villagers profit a lot. Moreover, hundreds of people in Qinghe Villa consume a lot of food, vegetables and meat every day. At present, most of the farmers walking along the way sell lychee seeds, vegetables, fish and meat to Qinghe Villa, and they pay for it, instead of the need for free on other marquis fiefs, which made all the farmers on the fiefs cry and were extremely grateful and respected.

Since Chen Xu moved to the villa, he not only personally inspected the situation on the fiefdom, but also arranged for the manager to lead a team to investigate all the merchants on the fiefdom, formulated different tax policies based on the family situation. In particular, families in difficult situations also sent money and grain to provide assistance, arranged for doctors to treat patients, and provided special care to the elderly, young, and widows. This meticulous care made all merchants very grateful. Some even placed fruits, fruits, fragrances, candles and worship at home.

Because there have been rumors that his marquis is a disciple of Taiyi Immortal Lord.

The beautiful divine thunder and fireworks in Xianyang City a few days ago were the immortal magic released by the Marquis. With the blessing of the immortal disciples in the fief, they will definitely have a bumper grain and a prosperous animal.

Chen Xu sat in the shaking carriage and looked at the Daqin Metropolis Daily that had just been delivered.

This is the last newspaper in June, and autumn will begin in a few days.

There are much less news about disaster relief in the front page of the newspaper today, because as the disaster relief supplies and money are distributed one after another, the situation in the disaster area has calmed down, and the victims have begun to produce and save themselves. Judging from the situation of postmen returning, the reporters in the newspaper are ready to withdraw from the disaster area, and subsequent reports on the disaster situation will continue to decrease. However, many reporters have begun to move forward to other counties and counties, preparing to conduct a large-scale folk field trip in the southeastern counties to enrich their experience. This is Chen Xu's request, and it is also an action that newspaper reporters are very interested in.

All the expenses for newspaper reporters are paid for by newspapers, including all the money, food, clothing, carriages and horses. Chen Xu even said that the young lady would be reimbursed when she went to the garden to sleep, but the only requirement was that everyone must write detailed and vivid and specific interview manuscripts so that the people and the emperor of Xianyang can understand the real situation of the southeastern counties.

Although there has not been a single article about these topics, it is estimated that there will be more or less some in the next issue.

Today, this issue of newspapers sold very well in Xianyang City, but Chen Xu didn't know.

Although it was almost noon, several newspaper mobile sales outlets and more than a dozen newsstands were still crowded. They were crowded by countless Fang family warlocks. They all held coins with red faces and shouted to buy newspapers. However, even though the newspapers had already prepared, the first batch was printed with 20,000 copies, but it was still not enough to sell.

There are many alchemists and gentry officials in Xianyang, with more than 100,000 people reading and literacy. Almost one-third of the people in the country gather in Xianyang City. Although 20,000 newspapers are not enough to be sold on weekdays, it still takes about a day to be digested, because many people buy one and pass on each other to read, which saves money for many down-and-out gentry.

But today, this newspaper cannot be robbed, because the history writing museum and bookstore that had been prepared for a long time were finally completed. It is necessary to formally recruit wise men and famous scholars to the public. All those who bought the newspaper went home to hide and study.

"After the construction of the History Museum Office, we sincerely invite five editors who are familiar with the ancient history to form an ancient history compilation group; we sincerely recruit one Xia Shi, two editors and five editors to form an Xia history compilation group; we sincerely recruit one Xia Shi, three editors and ten editors to form a commercial history compilation group; we sincerely recruit five Zhou Shi, twenty editors and one hundred editors to form a Zhou history compilation group. We also recruit 300 enthusiasts familiar with the history museum to serve as clerks and writers of the History Museum, and at the same time collect all ancient books and historical materials from the people of the world, regardless of region, age, authenticity, and all written records contained in gold, diamond, bamboo and wood are included."

"The great China has been passed down for thousands of years, and has been passed down from ancient times to the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. After Yuxia, we have arrived at our glorious Qin. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves are rushing gold. The green mountains are still there. The sunset is red several times. The deceased has passed away. The hero has passed away. But we must use our pens and ink to record the journey of our ancestors, so that future generations will always remember their legends. The History Museum sincerely invites famous scholars from all walks of life to join, walk with history, and write the history of our generation. On the first day of July, the Marquis of Qinghe will personally welcome you in the History Museum!"

"The construction of the bookstore office has been completed, and now we sincerely invite all famous scholars to join. From King Wu's attack on Zhou and King Wen's transformation into Yi, the eight hundred years of Zhou gave birth to the splendid civilization of China, and the prosperity of hundreds of schools of thought gave birth to countless sages, including Huang Lao, Confucius and Mo, Confucianism and Law, poetry, books, rituals and music, star-watching and divination, animal husbandry and farming and weaving..."

"We should be upright in reading and literacy to inherit the classics of our ancestors. We should have the spirit of the heaven and earth, establish our destiny for the people, inherit our unique knowledge for the past sages, and create peace for all generations. The Bookstore sincerely invites famous scholars from all over the world to join us, write books and biography for the sages in your mind, compile the collection of adopted sons of poetry, calligraphy and scriptures into books, and use brush and ink to create the glory of China... The world is full of our generation. The Bookstore is now recruiting hundreds of famous scholars to compile the collection of hundreds of scholars, recruit 300 famous scholars from various schools, recruit 500 literary clerks, and compile any records of ancient scholars such as poetry, calligraphy, scriptures, rituals and music, regardless of region, age, inheritance, and authenticity..."

"Specially noted that all those who wish to join the History Museum and Bookstore are required to write a resume and accompany their own strategy. Submission address: Daqin Metropolitan Daily. The list of policy-based theory will be published outside the newspaper street. Then, with the ID card to report to the government office!

This is destined to be a piece of news that makes the disciples of the Hundred Schools of China excited.

Although the two government offices of the History Museum and the Bookstore only recruited more than 1,000 people, the information disclosed was very clear, that is, they only recruited famous scholars from a hundred schools of thought. All the people who thought they were famous scholars naturally refused to give up this opportunity and were willing to be willing to leave behind. Naturally, when they got the newspaper, they hurriedly hid and carefully pondered the information, and then began to rack their brains to prepare policy discussions.

This strategy theory is a stepping stone. If you write well, you will naturally be favored by the Hou of Qinghe and you will naturally have the opportunity to enter the two government offices. You can not only promote the theory of the school, but also leave a name in history. Why not do it?

Moreover, these compiled books will be given to the emperor for viewing. If his theory is favored by the emperor, the compiler may be entrusted as a doctor and a doctorate, and he will rise to the top from then on.

In addition to recruiting personnel for the History Museum and Bookstore, the newspaper also published an article titled "On Domestic Demand" written by Chen Ping, the general affairs secretary of the newspaper.

It was twenty miles away, and half an hour later, when the carriage arrived outside the south gate of Xianyang City, Chen Xu almost finished reading the contents of this issue of the newspaper.

At this time, from the city gate to the dock beside the Wei River, all of them were covered with dense black armored imperial guards.

Under the scorching sun, black flags waving in the wind.

The long spears lined up are densely packed like bamboo forests, shining with a cold light in the sun.

Qin Shihuang's carriage was parked at the city gate, and there were hundreds of carriages with four and double bridles parked more than ten feet apart, all of which were carriages of officials from three provinces and six ministries and kings and princes.

Qin Shihuang was wearing a black dragon robe and a crown on his head. At this time, he was accompanied by Zhang Cang and the civil and military ministers, and slowly walked on the concrete road leading to the wharf.

No one held an umbrella under the scorching sun. The officials of the three provinces and six ministries, including Emperor, Li Si, Feng Quji, Meng Yi, and other officials of the three provinces and six ministries all had oily faces. Beads of sweat as big as beans rolled down their cheeks, but everyone was not tired at all. Instead, they were full of interest and spirit. The identities of the three dukes and nine ministers could not suppress their surprise. Sometimes the officials with gray beards jumped up and stepped on them a few times. Sometimes the marquis in brocade robe squatted down and dug the ground with their fingers. Many people even gathered together to study how the road surface that turned into stone overnight was built.

"Report, Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qinghe has arrived and is waiting for the order at the city gate!" A Xuanwu Guard strode and knelt on one knee to report.

All the civil and military officials who were stubbing and communicating with each other stopped at the same time. Qin Shihuang also stopped and turned his head, waved his sleeves: "Come quickly!"

"Here~" Xuanwu Guard left quickly and quickly escorted Chen Xu over.

"See Your Majesty!" Chen Xu bowed to Qin Shihuang, and bowed to a group of civil and military officials who were following him. After some greetings, Qin Shihuang pointed to the straight cement pavement under his feet from the city gate to the riverside pier and said: "I have long been developed for cement that turns mud into stone, but I have hidden it so hard. Yesterday I saw that this road was still mud, but today it is hard as hard as a stone and integrated. It is really worthy of being a magical method! With this cement, I have said that I would build a highway that will reach the whole country and must also start planning. I want to build such cement pavement throughout the Qin counties..."

Qin Shihuang was very excited and felt that he could not control his emotions.

A group of civil and military officials who accompanied him nodded.

At present, all the roads in Daqin are built with mud and sand. Although they look good, there will be two deep ruts under the crushing of the carriage. In order to drive safety, all carriages can only move along the ruts. It is okay on sunny days, but when it comes to rain and snow, the wheels will be stuck in the ruts and have difficulty turning. When encountering steep slopes or mud sections, it is basically difficult to move, and the damage to the wheels is also particularly severe.

In order to change this situation, Qin Shihuang pushed the carriage to the same track, and also placed sleepers and wooden rails on the built road. The wooden rails were two parallel wooden grooves as wide as the axle. The two wheels of the carriage were placed in the wooden grooves, so that the wheels would not be trapped in the rain, snow and mud and sand, and could run quickly under the traction of the horse.
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