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Chapter 110 The diversion project caused by the drought!

"How did you handle things like the so-called school in Sanchuan County?" Qin Wangzheng's eyes flashed and he asked Ying Gao.

Qin Wangzheng had no personal experience with the changes in Sanchuan County. He had always learned about them from the information sent by Heibingtai and Sanchuan County.

At this moment, Ying Gao was standing in front of him, and Qin Wangzheng was also a little curious about what happened in Sanchuan County.

As the leader of the Qin Dynasty, Wang Zheng of Qin naturally understood the importance of culture to a country. Today's Great Qin is no longer what it used to be, unlike when it was a filial piety to the public and a merchant to the emperor.

Today's Great Qin, if it wants to embrace the world, must develop both civil and military forces!



"The preparatory work for Sanchuan University is now nearing completion. If a severe drought had not suddenly struck, Erchen would have already ordered the enrollment to begin."

Ying Gao's face was filled with a smile, and he looked more confident. Even under the light of Qin Wangzheng, he faintly revealed his peerless majesty.

"Today, all the work in Sanchuan County is running normally. Meng Liao, Wang Li, Feng Jie and others are all pretty good. Although they are not as good as their fathers, they are all good talents."

Regarding the officials of Sanchuan County, both large and small, Ying Gao neither praised nor belittled them. He could only tell the truth when facing the King of Qin.

Especially Ying Gao understands this era and knows in his heart that among the younger generation, the talents in Da Qin are far less brilliant than those of the Six Kingdoms of Shandong.

Perhaps it is not necessarily that they are not as brilliant as the talents of the Six Kingdoms of Shandong, but that in history, the Great Qin Empire declined too quickly and did not allow them to display their unrivaled brilliance.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Ying Gao believed that in this life, the talents of the Great Qin Kingdom would surely overwhelm the entire Central Plains.

"When Sanchuan University fully matures, more and better talents will inevitably be born. Sanchuan University will even surpass Jixia Academy and create a civilized center in more than ten years."

"Um."

Nodding, Qin Wangzheng was not very happy. This was originally a happy event, but it was already overshadowed by the severe drought.

Qin Wangzheng pondered for a moment, and then said to Ying Gao: "Go back and rest first, and attend the meeting of the Seventh Department tomorrow. This time a severe drought has swept across the Qin Dynasty, we must pay enough attention to it."

"promise."



Ying Gao knew in his heart that because Qin Wangzheng did not listen to his words, a large-scale drought occurred throughout Guanzhong, which made Qin Wangzheng feel a little guilty.

So he was unwilling to face Ying Gao alone, especially this problem.



There was no words for a night, and Ying Gao slept soundly. Since Wang Jian expelled him from his school, he did not need to visit other places in Xianyang except going to the royal city to discuss politics with the King of Qin.

As a result, Ying Gao became more idle, and because his relationship with Wang Jian was severed, he could clearly feel that the force that had previously intended to kill him and then have fun was restrained in an instant.

Until this moment, Ying Gao suddenly discovered that Wang Jian expelled him from the school, not all bad things happened, in fact, there were good things happening.



"Young Master, your Majesty sent someone to inform you that you should go to Xianyang Palace immediately to attend this court meeting..." Just as Ying Gao finished dressing up, Wang Hu came in a hurry.

"Prepare the car!"

"promise."



It was still dark, and if Ying Gao hadn't been used to practicing martial arts, he wouldn't have gotten up so early. At this moment, Ying Gao also sighed, the higher he stood, the more he had to pay.

After a while, the chariot arrived at the entrance of the palace. After Ying Gao got off the car, he walked into the palace and entered the side hall to wait.

"Gao met General Xianyang!"

After greeting Meng Tian politely, Ying Gao's eyes fell on Wang Jian and Wang Ben beside him, with a smile on his face and a slight bow.

"Ying Gao has met the teacher, met Uncle Wang..."



"The king has an edict: The court meeting has begun!" Zhao Gao's voice sounded, and the atmosphere in the entire side hall became solemn. Everyone entered the hall according to their official rank.

After a while, the last official entered the palace, and the civil and military ministers of the Qin Dynasty bowed solemnly to the leader of the Qin Dynasty and said: "I have seen my king!"

"My dear friends, please take your seats without courtesy!"

On the throne, Qin Wangzheng looked solemn, stretched out his hand to the civil and military officials, and said.

"I thank you, my king!"



The Seven Bureaus held discussions, but Ying Gao did not interfere. He knew in his heart that these people were far more professional than him. Having governed Da Qin for so many years, practice made perfect, and he had become a capable person with understanding.

Ying Gao never underestimates the wisdom of human beings. As long as they are faced with survival, humans will often burst out with amazing energy, allowing them to quickly master this survival skill.

Just like many college graduates in later generations, they often do not engage in jobs that are consistent with their majors, but they are all successful in doing so.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the court, Ying Gao fell into a drowsy state. He originally wanted to sort out the affairs of Sanchuan County, but after listening to the ministers' words, he could not calm down for a while.

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An hour later, Ying Gao only felt pain in his knees, and finally heard Qin Wangzheng's high-pitched voice coming from the throne, which made Ying Gao wake up in awe.

"First, the chief of the Datian Order, Lingbang Sikong and the officials from the three bureaus all rushed to the counties in Guanzhong to make plans to urgently dig water-side ditches to irrigate the fields and rush for planting."

"We will also work hard to supervise the distribution of water in large and small channels. If fighting for water reoccurs, we can work with the county magistrate to deal with it immediately."

"Secondly, the two departments of Da Nei Ling and Shao Nei Ling made every effort to plan the traffic, emergency supplies needed for canal excavation, and requisitioned Xianyang official vehicles to transport them to various counties, without delaying the excavation of any main canal."

"Third, the Taicang Order, in conjunction with the Guanzhong City Administration, has emergency jurisdiction over the grain markets in Xianyang and Guanzhong counties, and limits daily grain prices and transaction volumes."

"At the same time, grain merchants from the six countries in Shandong are not allowed to enter and are not allowed to leave. It is strictly forbidden to transport grain from Qin's big city out of Hangu Pass."

Having said this, Qin Wangzheng paused, his sharp eyes swept over the people in the court, and said: "Other than that, do you think there is anything missing?"

Hearing this, Ying Gao also stared hard. He has also read a lot of TV series and novels. He knows in his heart that it is often at this time that he is the most restless.

Someone must take action in the imperial court. After all, there are many factions in the Great Qin imperial court today.

At the moment when the thought in Ying Gao's mind fell, Datian Ling cheered up and faced Qin Wangzheng.

"The veteran believes that the Jing diversion project was wasted for several years and only more than 200,000 people were gathered, leaving more than 20 counties in Weibei unable to repair the main canals to alleviate the drought."

"My old minister dares to ask my king to write an urgent letter: immediately stop the Jing diversion project, send the people back to their hometowns, and save the drought."



Ying Gao's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he knew in his heart that the Jing diversion project was the Zheng Guo Canal proposed by Lu Buwei, Marquis of Wenxin, and presided over by Zheng Guoli Si.

Ying Gao, who is familiar with history, naturally knows that this project must not be stopped.

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