Operating on yourself is simple and smooth.
Because as long as there are no big problems in the future, Chen Ke will definitely be the most powerful person in the Qin Dynasty, maybe even the most powerful person in the world.
Of course, this takes away the emperor.
Those so-called rules are all hidden rules, as long as Chen Ke turns all the "hidden rules" he wants to do into serious rules.
If he doesn't break this rule, no one will be able to break it in the future.
This is the knife that cuts at yourself.
Of course, Chen Ke was willing to slash himself with the knife like this, because he didn't feel that he needed to leave anything behind him.
Even his future heirs don't need him to leave anything behind.
This is his confidence.
If future generations don't have the ability, then just let future generations go back to being the most ordinary Guizhou heads.
If they have the ability, why do they need to provide them with a step by themselves?
This is Chen Ke's truest thought.
So Chen Ke is also prepared to do the same.
He sighed slightly, and then said: "It seems that this knife needs to cut at myself first, and then it can cut at others."
"Otherwise, the knife will eventually hurt you."
Chen Ke stood up and looked outside, and there seemed to be a bright moonlight falling outside the courtyard.
The moonlight fell on the ground, bright and flawless, just like Chen Ke's current state of mind.
A bright spot.
.........
The Governor's Palace is another palace.
This Governor's Mansion was originally the palace of King Qi, so it was naturally magnificent. Later, it was transformed into the palace of the First Emperor and became even more grand.
Fusu was half lying in the room, looking at the book in his hand.
His thoughts had already flown far away. He was thinking about the salt-making method in his mind, and he was also thinking about another thing at the same time.
What will the clans of Qin do?
If they knew it was a trap, would they still run into it?
This is a problem.
Fusu gently put down the book in his hand. His eyebrows were much less gentle, but more indifferent.
Time passed unknowingly, and Fusu now looked more like the First Emperor in his youth.
The First Emperor was like this when he was a boy, with hard features and a gloomy aura all over his body, which made people feel that he was not easy to mess with at a glance.
Of course, Fusu was slightly better than the First Emperor.
He has more of a "soft" bookish air, which neutralizes his coldness.
"Knock knock knock——"
There were sounds of knocking on the table. At this time, Fusu's aura was more like Ying Zheng's aura.
It's a condensed, heart-warming atmosphere.
Fusu gently lowered his eyes: "Father has been soft on these people many times, if these people continue to be ungrateful this time."
"I'll clean them up."
He let out a long sigh, as if he had encountered something difficult: "There is too much garbage in Da Qin, which is not conducive to the growth of the big tree of Da Qin."
In fact, it is not only detrimental to the growth of Da Qin, but also harmful to the big tree of Da Qin.
Some pests are long overdue for a cleanup.
But it's not too late now.
...........
Hu Chuanjun's Mansion
Yinglun looked at the Kanyu map in front of him with a stern look in his eyes. In the end, he chose this method.
There was no other way to make the First Emperor change his mind. Only the First Emperor himself felt that the county system was not a good system.
So how can we turn the county system that has been in place for so long into a bad system?
Let these county magistrates and county guards have problems.
The most convenient and concise way to cause problems is to let these county guards and county magistrates violate the taboos of the First Emperor on some policies.
Ying Lun circled a few names slightly on the paper in front of him. He had already investigated the identities and backgrounds of these people clearly.
Their families were not considered wealthy, and some of the county governors' families were extremely poor.
What if these people are protecting members of their own families?
Yinglun smiled slightly. He didn't believe that these people could watch their family members die.
He also didn't believe that his family could get a fair divorce even if they sued in front of him.
Suppose an unjust, false, and wrong case involves the county governor, and another Guizhou head.
The chief of Guizhou complained to him, and he had no choice but to report it to His Majesty...
After a thorough investigation, His Majesty the First Emperor discovered that the governor had done this.
Then he and the clan members were trying to spread the influence of the family, so why worry that the enfeoffment system would not continue to operate?
This is the way to win.
He wanted to use this method to make the First Emperor understand that only people from his own family could be trusted in this world.
Only people from his own family can sincerely think about his Great Qin.
Yinglun closed his eyes and thought about the future.
The future is really colorful in his eyes.
.........
Huoshi Mansion
Huo Shi pressed his forehead. The original county governor's mansion had been modified into his own mansion, and it was no longer a yamen for handling official business.
Of course, he is not the owner of this mansion.
The mansion is owned by the imperial court. Whenever he changes his position, he will also change his residence.
After previous reforms, Linzi County had a new county government office, and the functions of this government office were completely divided.
Even in Huo Shi's opinion, it was a bit cumbersome, even a bit incomprehensible to him.
In this yamen, there is a room of his, which according to Governor Chen is his "office".
That is, "the place where public affairs and court affairs are conducted."
When you talk about work, you have to go to this place.
The county magistrate and the head of the Municipal Property Department also have their own rooms in this yamen. It is said that other rooms that are still empty belong to some agency heads who may appear in the future.
Of course, this is not what troubles Huo Shi the most.
What troubles him the most is that in the past, he could just cut off the eucalyptus by himself, but now he can't.
He must discuss it with the county and city, and he needs to go to a special government office.
Yes, you need to go to another government office.
According to Governor Chen, this government office is called "Faya" and is specially used for breaking eucalyptus.
Huo Shi put down the pen in his hand and pressed his forehead slightly. He seemed to have an idea.
Governor Chen—oh, no, it was his teacher who did this. It seemed to be to divide the power in the hands of the county governor.
In other words, not just the county governor, but the county magistrate, the county governor, and even the governor who was his teacher.
Huo Shi frowned slightly, not because he was reluctant to give up the power in his hands, but just a little curious.
What is the purpose of the teacher doing this?
Is it really necessary to set up a separate organization for breaking the eucalyptus?
He shook his head slightly, although he didn't understand, but since the teacher had done this, he could only cooperate.
It's just handing over part of the power in your hands.
What's the point?
Huo Shi does not care about this part of the power in his hands.
He just wants to do something for this country sincerely.
........
Everything seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner. The Municipal Property Department has promulgated the latest regulations, and the Manufacturing Department is gradually being established.
Craftsmen work day and night to develop new things.
Of course, while developing new things, they are also making something else.
"porcelain"
For today's Great Qin, "porcelain" is still a very precious thing, so it cannot be widely used by all people.
Nowadays, most people still use pottery.
Chen Ke's idea was to have the Manufacturing Department develop a method for firing ordinary porcelain, and then hand over this method to a certain department of the Manufacturing Department.
Of course, the top production techniques must be kept secret. Only some common methods of firing porcelain, such as the formula and materials of porcelain, can be given to this department.
And this department is the first Penglaizhou Porcelain Manufacturing Department under the Manufacturing Department.
Perhaps, it can be called the first porcelain making department in Penglaizhou.
When Chen Ke thought of this name, he felt like laughing inexplicably. He felt that this name was a bit like the first steel manufacturing plant in China in later generations.
Thinking like this, Chen Ke wrote this plan on paper.
What he is organizing and revising is Penglaizhou's first five-year plan. Chen Ke wants to use five years to transform Penglaizhou into what he wants.
Chen Ke doesn't want to turn Penglaizhou into a modern city overnight, but he also wants to speed up his development as soon as possible.
It was in this busy atmosphere that the letter from His Majesty the First Emperor arrived.
Chen Ke opened the letter, and his carefree expression suddenly froze. He suddenly sat up and said with disbelief in his eyes: "Is this true?"
He looked at the person from Heibingtai beside him: "Feng Shiling has really returned to Xianyang City and brought back seasoning seeds and even cotton seeds?"
The person on the Black Ice Platform who was stared at by Chen Ke suddenly felt the pressure of Chen Ke's aura.
He lowered his head and said softly: "Governor Qi, this is how it is."
"His Majesty ordered you to return to Xianyang City at sunset this time. Your Majesty has important matters to discuss with you."
Chen Ke exhaled slightly, with slow joy and joy in his eyes.
Feng Jie's return confirmed that two things could begin.
First, the promotion and planting of spices and cotton can begin. Among the four basic necessities of life for the common people, two will be temporarily solved.
Second, communication with the Western Regions, and even the conquest of the Western Regions, can also begin.
A cold light flashed across Chen Ke's eyes. Some places need not be occupied, but some places must be occupied...
If we don't occupy it now, we won't let it become the territory of Great Qin.
A hundred years later, Great Qin will definitely regret it.
Chen Ke looked at the Kanyu map stuck behind his back and sneered faintly: "The Western Region, it seems that we can't let it go."
He turned his head, looked at the person from Heibingtai behind him and said, "Hurry up and return to Xianyang. Tell your majesty, please ask your majesty to ask Ambassador Feng to find someone to draw the route map for this journey."
"In addition, I want to tell Your Majesty that I have something very important to tell Your Majesty. This matter cannot pass through anyone's ears and can only be passed on by word of mouth."
"This is about the Western Region and the prosperity of the Qin Dynasty in a hundred years. Your Majesty, please be careful and try your best to clean up all the dregs and moths in Xianyang City before the end of the year."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid the news will leak."
The man raised his head and looked at Chen Ke's serious expression, which suddenly became a little cold.
Is this matter so important?
Immediately he said in a deep voice: "I know this, and I will deliver the news safely to His Majesty!"
After the man left, Chen Ke kept stroking his fingers in his sleeves to ease his inner anxiety.
He sat in front of the book, looked at the paper on the table, and quietly drew a horizontal line on something, which meant that this matter had to be done in advance.
Chen Ke closed his eyes, but the memories and knowledge in his mind began to wander around like flying catkins.
He was looking for something that he had vaguely seen once or twice back then. That thing was very important to the current Da Qin and the current Penglaizhou.
After a moment, he smiled slightly.
"Finally found the specific location."
........
After Huo Zhi became the county governor, he never lived with his family.
In other words, he believed that this mansion was not his own, but belonged to "Governor Huo", so he bought a separate mansion for his family.
This house is not big, and it is somewhat inappropriate for his status as a county governor.
But Huo Shi and his family didn't feel anything bad, and felt that the house was already very good.
Huo Shi would return here every seven days to have a meal with his parents and brothers.
But when Huo Shi stepped into the mansion today, he felt something was wrong.
His younger brother did not rush to greet him, and the previous hustle and bustle in the house disappeared, leaving only a deathly silence.
Huo Shi frowned slightly, then walked inside.
When he arrived at the main hall, he saw his parents and his younger brother were there, and his younger brother was kneeling in front of the main hall.
At this time, the spiritual tablets of the ancestors of the Huo family are placed in front of the main hall.
Huo Yinian and Huo Lin sat aside with solemn expressions. Huo Shi's younger brother Huo Zhen knelt in front of the memorial tablet.
Huo Shi stepped forward, looked at Huo Yinian and Huo Lin and said, "Father, mother, what's going on?"
He tried to lighten the tense and solemn atmosphere.
"Did my real brother make another mistake?"
"He's just a kid. If he makes a mistake, he can just clean it up."
"Why do you two have to be so angry? What will you do if you are so angry?"
Huo Lin just wiped her tears and said nothing, while Huo Yinian on the side sneered: "Are you so angry?"
"With such a wicked son, I wish I could just die!"
When these words came to light, Huo Shi was shocked. What happened to make his father so angry?
He had a hunch that what Huo Zhen did this time would definitely be no small matter.
With the sound of Huo Zhen sobbing and a look of confusion and disbelief on his face, Huo Shi finally knew what his brother had done.
He took a life.
Real human life.
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