"Thank you, Emperor!" Guo Kai did not hide his joy at all. He was promoted from a small farmer to a foreign minister comparable to the three ministers and nine ministers. How could he not be happy about this?
"Work hard, Gu is very optimistic about you!" Jin Yao smiled, princes, are you ready? Your nightmare is about to come.
"However, I just copied the Zhao family and got so much. If I copied a few more, I'm afraid I would get more, right?" The red-haired magic killer muttered in a low voice.
That was calculated in terms of one hundred thousand dollars, using gold as the unit. In the Mo family for so many years, he had never seen anyone use ten thousand gold as the unit.
If the Zhao family is so rich, then why was it so difficult for King Zhao Xiaocheng to raise military expenses? And when they took over Zhao's domestic treasury, it was so empty that they could run a horse.
"I may not know how to govern, but I am very professional in how to win over people's hearts!" Jin Yao said with a smile.
Once you have money, everything becomes easier.
As for winning people's hearts, what can be better than cracking down on organized crime? And making money, what can be better than raiding homes and fighting corruption?
Sweeping away all the accumulation of generations of people in one fell swoop, wouldn’t that be faster than slowly collecting taxes?
Moreover, how many nobles today are clean?
Of course, Jin Yao still respects those nobles who are extremely clean. They are the heritage of China and are worthy of his condescension and invitation.
"So, I think we can't let Mr. Gongsun come without any preparation and leave everyone in a mess. At least the structure must be complete. The key is to have money!" Jin Yao looked at the red-haired God Killer.
Those who come from the Mohist family are trustworthy in terms of keeping themselves clean.
Moreover, Jin Yao suddenly discovered the most suitable path for the Mohist family, which was to crack down on crime and eliminate evil and fight against corruption and uphold integrity.
The masters who are at the level of Shangxian or above taught by the Mohist scriptures are absolutely trustworthy in terms of character. There is no need to worry that their will will be weak and they will be complicit.
Therefore, it is absolutely professional to use the Mohist family to clean up crime and eliminate evil, fight corruption and promote integrity. Even the Yushitai is the place where the Mohist family should stay.
Because Yushitai does not need to care about politics, it only needs to keep an eye on those officials and investigate.
As soon as he thought of it, he did it. Jin Yao decisively ordered the Mohist disciples to go deep into all the counties and cities of Zhao State to picket and ransack their homes.
"As long as it is what the people hope and want, it is right!" Jin Yao said with a smile, no one understands the people's hearts better than him.
What the people want is actually very simple: fairness!
Thinking of this, Jin Yao suddenly discovered that his master's path seemed to become much clearer.
"We don't have enough manpower!" The red-haired God Killer looked at Jin Yao. There are many counties and counties in the Zhao Kingdom. They only have a hundred God Killers and some disciples of the Mo Bian lineage, plus the original disciples of the Zhao State lineage.
It simply cannot be spread throughout the entire Zhao Kingdom.
"This kind of thing doesn't require squatting every day. Just cut a crop of leeks every few years. Now these people are enough!" Jin Yao said with a smile. The inspection made him very familiar with this thing.
Moreover, leeks cannot be harvested by harvesting the roots. After cutting a crop, it will give people a chance to accumulate wealth. It is always a bad idea to catch all the leeks.
It is impossible to achieve the pure state of the entire Zhao Kingdom, and the water is speechless. Give these people some room to survive, so as not to push people to a dead end and do things to death.
"Select some suitable candidates and form a patrol team according to all the counties in Zhao State, and send them to each county. At the same time, cooperate with General Lian Po and bring some law enforcement captains down." Jin Yao thought for a while and made arrangements.
The nobles of this era are different from those of later generations. This group of people is really capable of killing patrols and even gathering troops to resist, so safety must be guaranteed.
Doesn't Lian Po want to train his troops? It's just right to train with these people and collect these dead private soldiers to enrich Zhao's military camp.
Lian Po also quickly received Jin Yao's summons and hurried to the palace.
In the entire palace, there were only Jin Yao, Guo Kai, Bingbai and the red-haired God Slayer. This shows how polished this polished commander Jin Yao is.
"Inspection envoy?" It was also the first time for Lian Po to hear of such an authority, but he carefully
I understood it as soon as I thought about it.
Jin Yao's reputation in the Zhao Kingdom has been tarnished. That is to say, he is famous in the north, but the key to the Zhao Kingdom is the hinterland, and these places are still on the sidelines for the emperor.
"Does the emperor know that doing this is a nobility? Digging their ancestral graves will only shrink the emperor's authority to the land of the king." Lian Po had more things in mind.
After all, this era is dominated by the aristocracy. No matter how loud the people's voices are, they will eventually be ruled by the aristocrats. What Jinyao lacks the most is manpower to replace these aristocrats who have been operating in various places for decades or even hundreds of years.
Jin Yao nodded, but then asked: "Even if Gu doesn't do it, will they listen to Gu?"
Lian Po was stunned. The fact seemed to be the same. Even if Jin Yao didn't do this, the powerful nobles in those places wouldn't listen. After all, when the Zhao family was in power, these people were always submissive and submissive.
"How can the emperor cooperate with Po?" Lian Po finally agreed with Jin Yao's idea. Since it has been corrupted to this point, it is better to just flip the table and stop everyone playing.
"How many available troops does the general have?" Jin Yao asked.
"Except for the 100,000 troops guarding the border, we currently have less than 50,000 available troops!" Lian Po gave his answer after thinking about it.
The Battle of Yanmen Pass was a 300,000-strong army that Zhao had to tighten his belt to raise. After the war, all the troops returned to work as farmers, and less than half of them remained.
"That's enough. Let's divide it into various groups. Each group has 3,000 people. We will cooperate with the inspection team to go to each county to eliminate the cancer. The proceeds from the inspection will be partly handed over to the national treasury and partly transferred to the army. It will be used as military expenses for the general's retired army!" Jin Yao pondered.
After a moment he said.
If you want your horse to run, you have to feed it night grass.
Lian Po is proud, and it is impossible for him to hand over military power. However, if he can be given training and military expenses, Lian Po will definitely do it. After all, he does not want to rebel.
Lian Po was delighted. What the retired army lacked most was not soldiers, but money, food, supplies, and equipment. Now he knew very well that going down and clearing out a wave would be enough for him to train his troops for three to five years.
"What are the plans for the general's training of troops?" After Jin Yao saw that the inspection team was confirmed, he became concerned about the construction of the army.
"The preliminary plan is to retire the regular army at 50,000!" Lian Po thought for a while, this regular army was named by Jin Yao, and the Discipline Inspection Commission was appropriate. After all, the previous army can't really be regarded as a large army.
"Not enough!" Jin Yao shook his head. Fifty thousand people were simply not enough for Zhao Guo to take out to fight.
"How much does the emperor need? In other words, what does the emperor want?" Lian Po's breathing became heavy, and he seemed to see the emperor waving to him.
"At least one hundred thousand!" Jin Yao stretched out his hands and made a sign of the cross.
"One hundred thousand!" Lian Po breathed even more heavily. That was one hundred thousand Wei soldiers. Even if Wu Qi was reincarnated, there wouldn't be that many Wei soldiers.