Seeing the strong minister suddenly speaking, it felt strange that the master was doing this to Zhao Si. In ancient times, this was a normal name for slaves to their superiors, but in modern times, the meaning of the master has taken many twists and turns.
Forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Zhao Si went inside, and a group of maids Yingying Yanyan had already surrounded him.
"Master~~"
This sound was just right. Zhao Si instantly gave up the idea that everyone was equal and waved his hands without touching the ground.
“It’s getting too late, it’s time to go and rest~~”
A crowd of warblers and swallows surrounded them, playing, playing and singing. It was such a joy.
Until the moon was at the top of the sky, Zhao Si lay tiredly on the bed and said: "Prepare a car for me early tomorrow."
"only!"
Li Chen responded from outside the house, and Zhao Si adjusted his posture slightly weakly.
"Wang Li harmed me!"
Having said that, mixed with some subtle moral condemnation from modern people, he fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, as soon as the genius came out, Zhao Si was awakened, and a maid dressed and washed Zhao Si.
"I'll rinse my mouth myself..." Zhao Si waved his hand to cancel the other party's action, smeared on refined salt, lightly cleaned his mouth with a willow branch ground out of fiber, rinsed his mouth and stretched.
People's mentality will change with their buttocks. After one night, Zhao Si has become accustomed to the change of identity.
He would not teach his concubines the concept of equality for all, nor would he take out their personal deeds and burn them to the ground. In a sense, these concubines existed for Zhao Si. If Zhao Si didn't need Their fate will only be more miserable.
At the very least, Zhao Si could enjoy the service safely and treat them as humans, not goods. Da Qin was still in the slave era, and the so-called equality of everyone was far from just a slogan.
Enjoying it calmly, giving up the plot of helping others, and getting dressed under the service of the maid, Zhao Si came to the outer courtyard, where the carriage frame was ready.
Now Zhao Si's service has taken on a completely new look. He wears a jade plate crown symbolizing the right concubine, and the clothes on his body are the official uniforms of a minister.
Coupled with Zhao Si's height of 1.9 meters and a resolute but elegant face, it can be said that he is very attractive (refer to the appearance of middle-aged Hu).
Before reaching the frame, the driver lay down on the ground and exposed his back. The meaning was very simple, and asked Zhao Si to step on the car.
"I've never had any inconvenience in my legs and feet." After saying that, Zhao Si raised his legs and stepped onto the bicycle frame.
"Get up and ride!" After saying that, Zhao Si knelt down and sat quietly without saying a word.
After hearing the words, the driver got up from the ground and sat down in the driver's seat. The carriage drove from the outer courtyard into Xianyang Street and headed towards the doctor's office.
The Lang Zhong Ling's office is very close to the palace, because the Lang Zhong Ling is responsible for guarding the palace gates, palace guards, and not only has the duties of discussing political affairs, but also has his own army.
Of course, the military camp and school grounds are not located at the Langzhong Commandery Office.
Lang Zhongling's army is independent. In theory, it is not under the control of the Taiwei and the Three Dukes. It only obeys the orders of the First Emperor and does not recognize anyone else except the First Emperor. It is the most elite in the country, with the best weapons and equipment, the highest quality of personnel, and the best food and treatment. The best army is also one of the few standing armies in the world. At present, the army of the world is basically military service. The total standing army in the world is basically accounted for by Lang Zhongling.
It is a completely off-the-job army, with a total number of more than 13,000, and more than 700 lieutenants under the Langzhong command. At the same time, it is more or less different every year, and the personnel does not fluctuate much.
Zhao Si was promoted to the position of Minister, but his duties had not yet been assigned. This was the embarrassment of Lang Zhongling. Lang Zhongling had too many and too many powers. The size of his rights varied with the emperor's proximity. Whether some rights could be used in full Depending on God's will, except for the duty of guarding the imperial palace, everything else is Schrödinger's right.
Not to mention the minister, even if you are a doctor, you may not be assigned any real power. Whether he can enter the decision-making and power level depends on the First Emperor and Shangqing Mengyi.
It doesn't depend on the size of the official position. After all, it is a position close to the king. If the First Emperor favors it, even a small minister can hold great power.
"Go change your armor and hold your halberd to guard the palace!"
Zhao Si hadn't even figured out the building of the doctor's office. He just took a quick look at it and was called away by Meng Yi to change his clothes and armor.
It's summer now, and it's dawning relatively early. In fact, the guards in the palace have just started to change their duties at this time.
Zhao Si heard this and hurriedly changed his armor and weapons. He took off the new clothes he had just put on and changed into a set of armor.
When Zhao Si changed his armor, he discovered that his own armor was different from that of other guards. Most of the guards' armors were standard armors, which were thick and cold. Only Zhao Si's armor had many decorative details and even gave up some practicality for the sake of beauty. The whole armor also feels very new to Zhao Si. Either it has just been produced or someone is doing maintenance every day.
The entire armor was ridiculously heavy. Zhao Si estimated that it weighed fifty or sixty kilograms, fully armored.
Coupled with a spurge, it can carry a weight of sixty kilograms.
Zhao Si stood out among the guards in a flashy armor. When he entered the palace to change his duties, Zhao Si realized that he had no one to change his shift at all. The place he was on duty was at the door.
At the entrance of the First Emperor...
He was the only one standing there holding a halberd, there was no such thing as General Hengha.
As for why Zhao Si knew this was the entrance of the First Emperor, because the door was open and the First Emperor was processing the memorial inside, and he even glanced at himself outside.
Zhao Si's height was far higher than that of ordinary people in this era, and this armor was specially modified to take care of Zhao Si's height.
The First Emperor looked around and saw Zhao Si standing resolutely outside with his chest held high and his head held high. Even in full armor, his figure was still upright and unshaken, as if there were steel nails, and he nodded slightly.
Now that Zhao Si had become a Langguan, holding a halberd for himself outside the door, the First Emperor calmed down and began to deal with the memorial.
He still has many things to do. The production of three new grains of sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn is a good thing, a great thing, but it is also a very busy matter.
First of all, we need to urge local public opinion propaganda to keep up.
Secondly, and most importantly, it should be popularized throughout the world.
Of the sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn currently produced, excluding the ones eaten as sacrifices to the civil and military officials of heaven and earth, there are hundreds of thousands of kilograms of sweet potatoes, one hundred thousand kilograms of potatoes, and tens of thousands of kilograms of corn.
These are to be bred as food seeds, and naturally cannot be eaten. Although it sounds like a lot, in fact it is still troublesome to promote it to the world.
The world is huge, how can we get enough seeds?
Officials from all over the country are not fools. Officials in Guanzhong, especially those near Xianyang, were the first to learn of the news and have now started asking for seeds.
Ten thousand kilograms is not enough to divide it. It is used all over the world, including Longxi Baiyue...
The promotion must be carried out across the country at the same time. It is impossible to breed on a large scale in one place. The First Emperor consulted farmers in advance. If we only plant and cultivate on a large scale in Guanzhong, it is very likely that the entire army will be wiped out in the event of a disaster. Each county and county will allocate some , it is the best decision to distribute them to all counties in the world based on the characteristics of the three new grains according to the situation.
It just so happens that once the seeds are given, the promotion efficiency of sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn in various places can also be included in the political performance evaluation of local officials.
But the question is, which place should be allocated more and which place should be allocated less? We should not worry about scarcity but inequality. In some places, ordinary food is difficult to serve and new crops are urgently needed, so we must give appropriate emphasis.
The fertile soil in Guanzhong has been cultivated for a long time, the canals have been built, and the grain yield is relatively high. Now it has become the place that is least in urgent need.
However, now that officials from all over Guanzhong are complaining about crying for father and mother, the appropriateness has also been somewhat improved.
The First Emperor frowned and began to deal with these trivial matters...
It's already noon...
If his stomach wasn't empty and he was really hungry, the First Emperor might still be processing the memorial.
"Huh?" The First Emperor frowned slightly.
Today's appetite seems to have improved again. Loss of appetite is normal for the First Emperor. He always eats two meals a day. Even if he hasn't eaten for a long time, he doesn't feel hungry. The fixed two meals a day doesn't feel like eating. It's almost like completing a task. .
What's strange today is that I ate a normal amount of food in the morning, but now my stomach is growling with hunger just after noon, which is extremely rare in normal times.
Since it was normal to not eat at noon and could only be cooked freshly, the First Emperor specifically ordered Zhao Gao to prepare the meal. People are like iron rice or steel. Although I don't know why I have a big appetite today, of course I have to eat if I have an appetite. The First Emperor is not a masochist.
He glanced at Zhao Si holding the halberd. His figure was still upright and did not seem to move at all.
Nowadays, there is no distinction between civil and military affairs. It is the norm to be a general or a prime minister. Zhao Si wears heavy armor and does not move for half a day, but his figure is still upright. This physical quality is worthy of praise from the First Emperor.
In fact, Zhao Si didn't feel any discomfort except that he was a little hungry.
The raw jade halo can affect other people and crops, but Zhao Si is the first beneficiary, and it works non-stop.
Zhao Si's body has long been beyond that of ordinary people. A mere sixty pounds of heavy armor does not put any pressure on Zhao Si. However, in the past, when he was drifting at sea, his personal bravery was not enough compared to the power of nature.
Now that he has landed and entered the Qin Dynasty, he has reached the sky in one step. He has directly crossed the rank and became the right concubine commander, eliminating the stage of fighting on the battlefield. Otherwise, with Zhao Si's physical fitness, he would be invincible if he were to fight against each other on the battlefield. Wearing heavy armor and determined not to retreat, you have to form a whole team, otherwise you won't be able to handle it. Of course, when you reach the level of a general, you have to rely on your brains. Qin has always discouraged generals from showing off their bravery.
Because he was so hungry, the First Emperor had no intention of dealing with the memorial. He rarely had time to look at Zhao Si, who was guarding the palace gate with his back, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.
In his spare time, he paid attention to whether there was any abnormal movement in Zhao Si's body.
Until Zhao Gao served the food, Zhao Si's body did not waver at all, just like a rooted stone statue.
The First Emperor shook his head and laughed. This boy had been standing at the palace gate like this for a long time. In terms of physical fitness, Zhao Si was second to none among the people who carried his halberd through the palace gate.
Even Wang Li, Meng Yi, and Li Xin, who was affectionately called my Lord Wu'an by the First Emperor, are not as good as Zhao Si in terms of physical fitness alone.
The meal had arrived, and the First Emperor no longer had the leisure to pay attention to Zhao Si. His stomach was empty, and it was rare for him to have a big appetite. Just smelling the fragrance made his appetite uncontrollable.
This pleasure of eating happily made the First Emperor feel comfortable.
Naturally, the vegetables are stir-fried. The vegetable seeds Zhao Si brought back are now grown and ready to be eaten. Since getting the wok, the chef has already started thinking about flower work.
A few simple side dishes have already begun to take shape, with both color and flavor.
Outside the palace gate, Zhao Si, who was as unshakable as a rooted statue, had his nose slightly open and inhaled sharply.
Afterwards, there was a thunderous sound in his stomach, which made Zhao Si very embarrassed. The sound was so loud that even the First Emperor couldn't help but look at him.
This load-bearing duty is child's play for Zhao Si, but not crying when hungry is a big problem for Zhao Si.
Zhao Si was obviously tortured by the First Emperor's appetite. He had to stand still and starve for a long time while still having to smell.
Zhao Si didn't know that for the First Emperor, lack of appetite was the norm in recent times.
If there was a text, the following words would be floating on the head of the First Emperor right now.
Physical fitness +1...
During the Qin Dynasty and even the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were no standing armies, and they were basically engaged in military service. In theory, those who have taken root for a few years have served directly for a few years and cannot be considered a standing professional army.
(End of chapter)
