After being blind, I actually taught the first emperor to rebel against Qin?

Corn rice is very throat-piercing.

For the princes and officials who are used to rich clothes and fine food, it is simply a reminder.

Except for a few generals who were able to gulp down the rough food in front of them, the other ministers were basically just pretending.

Just think about it.

No one really understands the poor food that the common people suffer day after day and year after year.

It's enough to pay a few mouthfuls to show respect for Wang Zhao.

Don't blame yourself.

Rough meals they can handle.

The cold wind in winter will not show mercy just because they are princes and officials.

The effort of a meal.

The sweat shed from strenuous exercise gradually turned into a deadly chill under the kiss of the cold wind.

The coarse cloth clothes gradually became stiff and frozen.

The high-ranking princes and nobles shook their heads like sieves and listened carefully, only to hear a "giggle" sound of clenched teeth.

Zhao Gao happily watched them shivering and huddled together like quails to keep warm.

But his face was extremely humble: "The king is still waiting ahead, everyone, it's time to hurry!"

He just wanted to make these princes and ministers suffer.

I don't want to really freeze these bastards to death.

Only by threatening to urge everyone to hurry and move, so as not to be frozen to death.

After speaking, he ordered the eunuch to drive the chariot with a whip, and let the court officials jog behind him with difficulty.

Yingzheng's original intention was just to let the court officials feel the hardships of the people.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gao's little trick turned the princes and ministers into beggars in just one day and one night.

The next day.

When he saw his minister, he couldn't believe his eyes.

He helped Li Si who could no longer speak, and asked curiously: "It's only thirty miles away, why is Ting Wei so downcast?"

At this moment, Li Si's hair was in a disheveled bun.

Clothes are filthy.

His face was also black and white, as ugly as a refugee who had just crossed the border.

His teeth were chattering, and he couldn't speak a word.

Tears burst down like a flood.

Among all the officials, most of them are just like Li Si.

Not even better.

Several of them were paralyzed on the ground, unable to speak a word.

Just trembling like a wiggling patient.

"Fire!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ying Zheng hurriedly ordered: "The bigger the fire, the better!"

"Make soup, ask for broth."

Originally, he wanted to let the officials plow the land with him.

Look at the anti-weapon effect of the plowshare.

If you think about it carefully, it is more important to save people first.

Except for a few generals, all the officials could not speak or move their feet.

If it is all broken here, Daqin's power system will collapse immediately.

He started to arrange guards and eunuchs to light a fire to take care of the minister, and saw that the situation was gradually turning for the better.

Only then did he have time to summon a general to ask, "Why are all the officials in such a mess?"

Can't figure it out.

The king of Qin, who was served in rich clothes and fine food every day, could walk thirty miles in the wind and rain.

Why are the ministers in the imperial court so unreasonable?

Can't catch up with thirty miles?

The military general who was called in for questioning was Yingji from the Ying clan.

He clasped his fists and sighed, "Oh! All the officials are served by rich clothes and fine food."

"When you come to eat, you open your mouth, and when you come to clothes, you stretch out your hands."

"There is no car to carry it, and there is a luan sedan to ride in."

"Walk every day, no more than a thousand steps."

"When will it be like marching for thirty miles?"

"Traveling long distances does not know how to save energy."

"When running wildly, sweating profusely; when collapsing, the cold wind is biting..."

A military commander's body is inherently thick.

Marching in the cold wind is also commonplace.

Even Ying Ji couldn't understand Zhao Gao's tricks of torturing all officials.

Instead, it feels natural.

If you want to blame, blame Baiguan for being weak and being served too comfortably.

"Also, let them understand the hardships of common people."

After listening to Yingji's explanation, Yingzheng felt more and more wise and powerful.

The next link of plowing cannot be saved.

Let all the officials learn to plow the land one by one, witness the power of the plowshare, and then go to the homes of the common people to take a good look.

Look at the life of the people under their rule.

Pave the way for the subsequent revision of the law.

Heart is not cruel, stand unsteady.

For the sake of Daqin's eternal foundation, he must go all out to make all the officials feel the pain.

It doesn't matter how many people die.

Although all the officials complained endlessly, the people who were tortured were miserable and miserable.

In fact, the winter in Daqin is really not too cold.

According to Luo Yi's standards, the winter in Xianyang in the era of Daqin was similar to that in Jiangnan in later generations.

The bamboo in the Guoshi Mansion is still emerald green.

The muddy water in the yard has not yet condensed into ice.

How cold can it be?

Handan is colder than Xianyang, and Ying Zheng didn't survive when he was short of food and clothing.

"Today, the widow will show everyone an artifact from heaven!"

When the officials regained their vitality, Ying Zheng couldn't wait to let Zhao Gao set up the old ox and the plowshare.

Drive all the officials to the ground to start the experiment.

Pointing to the land requisitioned yesterday, he explained: "The widow ordered someone to measure the land yesterday, and it is about three mu."

"For a family of five, it will take ten days to plow the fields next spring."

"The widow wants to try."

"With two oxen, two men, and one plowshare, can we plow the fields in one day..."

Five people need to plow for ten days.

Two cows plus two people can save three manpower if the work is done in one day.

It also saves two days.

The efficiency improvement in the middle is terrifying.

Although the officials don't know how to do farm work, they can calculate the accounts very clearly:
"My lord, don't be joking, how can a cow work for a man?"

"If that's the case, the veteran congratulates the king and congratulates the great Qin."

"Two cattle and two people can plow three acres a day, which can be equivalent to five people working for five days. Doesn't it mean that it can be equivalent to 25 people working every day?"

"In this way, my Great Qin can reclaim tens of thousands of hectares of fertile land?"

"..."

The most fundamental reason for the national policies of the Great Qin Dynasty, such as emphasizing agriculture and suppressing commerce, and establishing a country through farming and warfare, was that the efficiency of farming was too low.

If the farming efficiency can be greatly improved and the manpower saved, there will be too many things to do.

How can the officials not understand this truth?

However, such things as plowshares are unheard of and unseen.

No one is sure whether their king is bragging.

Cows are animals that are either used to pull carts or to eat meat.

I never thought I could work for people.

Simply incredible.

Therefore, most ministers of the DPRK and China choose to wait and see, rather than flattering.

Ying Zheng didn't explain much.

He himself was not sure about the usefulness of the plowshare.

It was only out of trust in the national teacher that he dared to explain the benefits of the plowshare to the officials before the results appeared.

To see the real chapter, you have to go to the ground.

He ordered Zhao Gao to lead the oxen, and he himself helped the plow and began to plow the field.

The rusty plowshares were inserted into the soil, and under the strong traction of two old oxen, they cut through the hardened land in an instant.

Turned up a small yellow wave and kept moving forward.

The officials who followed beside him looked at the plowshare in the king's hand with bright eyes.

The doubt on his face gradually turned into a look of surprise.

It works!