Chapter 37: Move the nobles into Guanzhong!

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"How to supervise?" The First Emperor frowned slightly.

"Move the nobles into Guanzhong!" Li Si said decisively.

The words fell, like a huge stone falling to the ground. Above the court, all the civil and military officials silenced their voices. For a moment, you could hear a pin drop.

Some people had serious expressions on their faces, some were dumbfounded, and some just stayed on the spot like puppets.

Some people also had joy on their faces!

No one thought that Li Si would release a big deal and move the nobles into Guanzhong!

This is indeed a proven method...but...

"Prime Minister Li, relocating your home involves a long journey and a long time. It wastes money and wastes people's money, and may cause resentment among the people. This is not good governance."

"Is it good governance to allow nobles and powerful people to ignore the king's laws in the local area and let the common people live in dire straits in the land of fish and meat?" Li Si shook his head.

"Local tycoons are more famous and powerful than local ones. The Qin Dynasty first unified the world, and armies gathered on the borders. Peace had just begun in all directions, and the people of the world had just recognized that it was inappropriate to implement such a cruel policy at such a time. It should be implemented slowly and slowly. "This is how we can avoid chaos..." Another official retorted.

"In this case, it is even more appropriate to move the nobles into Guanzhong. It is hard to guarantee how many Yintongs and Xiangliangs will emerge. If things are beneficial to them, they will take action. If things are not beneficial to them, they will rely on their own reputation, power and reputation. Wealth secretly resists. If this continues, who will listen to the decrees issued by Xianyang?

Your Majesty's decrees cannot be transmitted out of Guanzhong, and your will cannot be implemented in the world. This was the situation before Qin unified the world, and it will still be the same after Qin unified the world. Didn't Qin unified the world in vain? "

Everyone was surprised when they heard this, but it was not Li Si who retorted, but Zhao Si who was acting strangely.

"The Qin Dynasty destroyed the six kingdoms in order to unify the world. The six kingdoms were gone, the royal families were all gone, local chaos broke out, and the nobles were causing trouble. It was nothing more than pacifying the world once more. Will the generals of the Qin Dynasty be afraid of this? The soldiers of the Qin Dynasty will be afraid. Are you holding back because of this?" Zhao Si looked at Wang Ben and Wang Jian.

These two are the beneficiaries of the Great Qin Military Merit System, and they are also the two most important people currently participating in the Great Court Meeting.

"It's nothing more than pacifying the world once again. What's there to be afraid of?" Wang Ben shook his head.

"Although I am old, I can still eat three kilograms of beef." Wang Jian stroked his white beard and sang the double act with Zhao Si comfortably.

Some people were surprised, some frowned, and some looked at Wang Jian to see whether he was strong or weak.

Didn’t I say before that I eat two pounds of beef?

Why can I eat three kilograms now?

In fact, Wang Jian's body has indeed recovered a lot...

Zhao Si knew Wang Jian's physical condition, and also knew that Wang Jian's old age was unknown. The old general fought all his life, and in the end his legs were diseased and he could only sit in a wheelchair. At the end of his life, he was ordered to do something in danger, and he fought hard for the sake of the First Emperor...

Zhao Si knew that Wang Jian had run out of oil and light, and even if he had a halo of raw jade, he might not be able to extend his life.

But he was able to use his raw jade halo to greatly reduce the torture Wang Jian suffered.

After all, Wang Jian was different from the First Emperor. The First Emperor was a middle-aged man, while Wang Jian was already in decline.

Even if Zhao Si took advantage of Wang Li's excuse and often sneaked into the palace to nourish Wang Jian's body, now Wang Jian could only barely get up and walk. The weather was good and he was not suffering from illness, but in rainy weather, he still had pain. .

But...that's enough.

"The soldiers of Great Qin have never been afraid of war. Although I am old, I can still wear armor and go into battle. Even General Wang, who now has to sit in a wheelchair to walk, has to hold the post of Taiwei and command the world's troops. Being old, it is inevitable that people will despise him..." Meng Wu, who stood with his hands behind his back, sneered, his beard like a steel mustache trembling slightly.

Meng Wu, who is barely a contemporary of Wang Jian, is in good health now. Meng Wu also gradually retired after the two brothers Meng Tian and Meng Yi rose to the top. However, compared to Wang Jian's half-dead body, Meng Wu can still open two Strong stone bow.

Meng Wu was not as mature as Wang Jian in seeking the country. He was straightforward and more staunch. He was also more loyal to the First Emperor and could be regarded as an out-and-out loyal minister.

Although today's events were exciting, Meng Wu only heard two key pieces of information.

Some people are dissatisfied with Qin Shihuang

There is a war to be fought, and it may still be as big as the one that destroyed the Six Kingdoms.

Of course Meng Wu was not afraid. Not only was he not afraid, he also wanted to kick Wang Jian from the position of Taiwei and go out on his own.

An old man still occupies the position of Taiwei. For such a big matter, why should I, a strong man, personally suppress the world and monitor the world's troops?

Wang Jian glanced at Wang Li, who was throwing the crutches to his side. Then he stood up from the wheelchair, straightened his clothes and stamped his feet.

Then he looked at Meng Wu intently. This was the first time Zhao Si saw such a compelling edge flashing in Wang Jian's eyes.

Just standing up straight is like an insurmountable mountain.

"I'm older than you, but even though I'm old, I can still beat your back to pieces with a cane. Do you still want to try it again?" Wang Jian raised his eyebrows with a smile on his face. The muscles on the sleeves and forearms are bulging, but not much old-looking.

Meng Wu used to be Wang Jian's subordinate, and he was a head lower than Wang Jian. Because he violated military law, Wang Jian ordered him to amputate his arm, which meant cutting off one of his arms.

In the end, the First Emperor personally came forward, and Meng Wu was able to escape the punishment of having his arms cut off. However, Wang Jian still ordered him to be beaten with a marching stick for thirty years, and the skin and flesh were torn. From then on, the two men formed a grudge.

Of course, this is not the point!

The point is, that old General Wang who looked tall and tall, the old immortal who had to rely on a wheelchair all day long to be pushed out of the house, actually stood up!

Not only did he stand up, but he still walked with a certain balance. Although he was old, he was still calm and strong, and he didn't look like he was suffering from illness.

"alright……"

Just as Wang Jian was walking towards Meng Wu, the First Emperor finally spoke up to mediate.

The courts of Qin and Han Dynasties have been full of martial virtues since ancient times...

There is rarely chaos in the court of the First Emperor. That is because the Emperor is the First Emperor.

However, Wang Jian and Meng Wu obviously still have the qualifications to have sufficient martial virtues in the court.

"Is the old general's old illness cured?" The First Emperor looked at Wang Jian with surprise in his eyes and raised his brows lightly.

This is really rare good news...

"Thanks to your majesty, everything is fine!" Wang Jian said with a smile on his face.

The First Emperor nodded and glanced at Zhao Si who was looking up at the sky nonchalantly for no reason, and then his eyes fell on Wang Jian again.

Finally looking at Meng Wu who was glaring at Wang Jian, the First Emperor chuckled.

Wang Jian is still the same Wang Jian, and Meng Wu is still the same Meng Wu. There is no way to escape the fate of being used in vain by Wang Jian.

(End of chapter)