Chapter 9 Disaster Relief Policies, It's Terrifying Without Culture!(1/2)
Five years ago, Jingyang encountered a locust plague.
Three years ago, Jingyang encountered floods.
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Zhuocao will contribute money and effort every time.
He naturally has a way to deal with the disaster.
This is all practiced, not empty talk.
Qin Shihuang also became interested when eating dried sweet potatoes.
Whenever disaster relief is provided, court officials and nobles will argue endlessly.
They can't make any idea.
Can disaster relief be so easy?
He wants to hear what insight Zhuo Cao can have!
"The Jing River flooded the year before yesterday, and Jingyang suffered from floods."
"Do you know how I do it?"
“How did it be done?”
Meng Yi stared at him, his face full of curiosity.
He naturally heard about the flood in Jingyang.
Without much disaster relief, the matter was over.
"This mansion was built at that time."
"I recruited a large number of hungry people and built this mansion."
"Do work for a day and give three buckets of corn."
"Thousands of hungry people are working here."
"After the mansion was repaired, they also saved a lot of food in their hands."
Meng Yi immediately took a deep breath.
His eyes were staring straight and he looked at Zhuo Cao incredibly.
There is also such an operation?!
Qin Shihuang's expression was similar.
In just a moment, many thoughts flashed through his mind.
It is not impossible to do the same.
Just to say that in the east of the river, embankments can be built to prevent the Yellow River from flooding.
Build a road and a terrace.
Isn't this all OK?
As long as your mind does not fall, there are always more ways than difficulties.
They still have the ability to learn from one example and apply it to others.
"This strategy is great!"
"Why didn't you say such a good idea earlier?"
Zhuo Cao saw their beards and staring at him, his face was speechless.
“As for it?”
"That's such a simple way, people above can't imagine it?"
"Do you think the Emperor Shangqing and Prime Minister are fools?"
Qin Shihuang:...
Meng Yi:...
You scold again!
"It's terrible to have no culture!"
"Have you read a book?"
"Read...read some."
Meng Yi was stunned by Zhuo Cao.
As a nobleman, he was naturally well-read for poetry and books.
I can question him anything else, dare you say he is not educated?!
It is not exaggerated to say that he is well-educated.
"Have you read Yan Zi's Spring and Autumn?"
“Readed.”
"Yan Zi was not allowed to provide disaster relief. It happened that Yan Zi wanted to build a road platform for Jing Gong, so he recruited hungry people as workers. After three years of Taiping, the people were revitalized. I don't even know this, how did you become a manager?"
“…”
Meng Yi almost cried.
He naturally knew about Yan Zi's disaster relief.
Can you remember after reading it?
Even if you remember, can you remember it?
After hearing Zhuo Cao mentioned it, he did remember that this was true.
Qin Shihuang suddenly realized and nodded repeatedly.
All the court officials should come and listen!
Zhuo Cao was not yet able to think of such a wonderful plan.
They all eat Qin Lu, but they are not as good as Zhuo Cao!
Ask them, do you feel ashamed?
"Hedong is snowing heavily, and the ice and snow melt in the spring, and there is a very likely flooding."
"If I were in Hedong, I would have to send hungry people to build dams."
“Great kindness!”
Zhuo Cao ate dried sweet potatoes and spoke leisurely.
He just spoke a few words after dinner.
He didn't even go to Hedong if he asked him to go.
He also had lofty ambitions, but the reality hit him so hard that he was incomplete!
Will there be fewer officials like Ai?
Psychological and self-righteous.
These are all the feelings Zhuocao had after contact.
Just talking about disaster relief, some people even jumped out to object.
Qin law stipulates that people will be rewarded for their contributions.
If the people are rewarded with merit and without merit, it is a chaotic way!
I heard that this is Li Si's proposal.
If Zhuo Cao encounters him, he must spit in front of him and spit on his face!
It is only a matter of time before the fall of such a Qin State.
It is better to be a peaceful dog than a person in troubled times.
Zhuo Cao didn't want to see the destruction of Qin.
But all he can do is take good care of his family.
Meng Yi looked at Zhuo Cao and sighed.
"If the young master wants to become an official, he will benefit the people and the country!"
"Speaking of this, the head of the Pavilion Ai has been executed. Have you ever thought about becoming an official?"
"Uh, there are people on top, and they can help a lot."
Qin Shihuang naturally knew what Meng Yi meant, so he answered it.
"Go and go, do you think you are the First Emperor?"
To be continued...