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Chapter 122 Teach people to dig ancestral graves

Lin Hutian Farmer and a false prime minister, Qin Mo, went out of the city to welcome Zhao Xing ten miles away.

"The king is going to hunt again?"

Qin Mo nodded with a smile, "Soldiers will destroy their muscles and bones in winter. Therefore, hunting is to train soldiers and to bury muscles and bones."

"It seems that our king is very ambitious."

Qin Mo asked Zhao Xing to sit down, then asked the maid to add a brazier and said, "Last time I joined Zhao's capital to congratulate Zhao Jun to succeed the throne, and after Zhao State introduced more than 300 talents, I began to try to implement reforms according to the help of others. Now the effect has begun to appear, and the effect in the Hetao area is more obvious, allowing the king to see the hope of enriching the country and strengthening the army, and of course his ambition is high."

"Last time Zhao Xing asked the king to grab talents, and he gained a lot. Of course, I said that the so-called talents among them were not those of Shang Yang and Wu Qi. Those talents only showed up in a hundred years. The talents of this era refer to scholars, and literacy is the standard. It would be good to have a dozen outstanding ones, but I am pleased to have outstanding ones."

"There is a man named Dongguoli, who is outstanding. He has unique insights in water conservancy. Although the Dongguo Canal was not long, it has already achieved results. The grain output of the canal passes by more than double that of other places. For this reason, the king was promoted to the position of the Ministry of Works, which is equivalent to Daliangfa. Dongguoli is now full of energy and is preparing to use ten years to connect the rivers (Yellow River) on the northeast and west sides with the Dongguo Canal to form a huge water conservancy network in Hetao, making Hetao a real granary."

Hearing this, Zhao Xing showed a gratified smile and felt a little regretful. His luck was still bad. He had not really caught all the talents in one place, for example, he missed this from the east pot.

There are also three big rivers in Dai County, including Tuo Water and Water Control, and countless small rivers, but no one who is proficient in water conservancy plans and connects them well. As a result, there are floods in summer and droughts in spring.

However, if you lose it in the east and gain it in the sun and the east and Guoli manage the Hetao area well, and you are also managing it for yourself - in the future, is this your own granary?

"What's the situation in Qin State?"

Originally, when Qin Mo mentioned Qin, he would feel sad, grit his teeth but be helpless. But this time when Qin was mentioned, Qin Mo immediately became energetic and bowed to Zhao Xing: "I followed the original plan of the Photo Help and implemented your sparrow tactic, which really made the violent Qin so anxious. In less than half a year, the losses of the strong Qin were no less than a battle, but our gains were extremely rich. As one went up and down, the initiative in the war had been converted into our hands."

Facing Qin Mo's rejoicing in his motherland, Zhao Xing had no intention of despising him. This is the nature of a scholar. What can I blame?

"Don't be too optimistic. This is just the sudden implementation of our plan, which caught the tyrant Qin off guard and could not adapt. In addition, the tyrant Qin did not have a good general, so we succeeded for a while. A powerful country for hundreds of years is not so easy to shake, and we still have a long way to go."

Qin Mo slammed his fist hard on his thigh: "I wish I could lead my troops to Xianyang immediately, I really can't wait."

Zhao Xing smiled and shook his head: "Send a surprise soldier to seize the opportunity. It is not impossible to immediately reach the city of Xianyang, but what can you do if you reach the city?"

Qin Mo's eyes turned bloody: "As long as the troops can come to the city, destroy the ancestral temples outside the suburbs of Qin, and dig the tomb of Yingquliang, even if I am wiped out, even if I am to pieces, I will be satisfied."

"Hate makes people crazy and even more impulsive. If your goal is to dig a grave, then I can only say that you are short-sighted, and I am short-sighted at you, expressing very, very contempt." Then there was a contemptuous sneer.

Qin Mo bowed in shame: "Boy is stupid, please help me teach me."

"If you just make a desperate bet, just to poach a grave, wouldn't such a thing be simple? Isn't it easy for you to pretend to be a slightly larger caravan and sneak into Qin?"

Qin Mo said embarrassedly: "Boy has tried it, but it can't do it."

When Zhao Xing heard this, he laughed: "You have really done this in love."

"Yes, the tyrant Qin is wary of the fact that the number of caravans entering other countries is no more than a hundred, and the number of people guarding the tombs (not called the ling at that time, but it was called the ling at the beginning of Zhao Suhou two years ago) is no less than two thousand. Actually—"

Zhao Xing smiled and pointed: "You are so stupid. You can choose the goods that the Qin Dynasty urgently needs. This scale can be increased. They can be willing to let go. At the same time, multiple stocks will advance together and finally meet. Isn't it successful if you start."

Qin Mo was stunned for a long time, suddenly slapped his head, jumped up and was about to run out, Zhao Xing grabbed it: "Okay, okay, I just said that, you still take it seriously. It seems that hatred really makes you crazy."

Qin Mo gritted his teeth and said, "I'm so hungry that I can't sleep day and night. My pain has reached its limit. If time continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to avenge this great revenge."

Zhao Xing looked at him sympathetically, then sat upright: "A man should take advantage of his strength and use hatred as the driving force to show his lofty ambitions. Digging up his ancestral grave is just a robber and a dog robber, a child, and a blood vein is cut off. It is not desirable." Then he said word by word: "A real man should take revenge, should strengthen himself, and then, to extinguish his blood and sacrifice, and laugh wildly in the ashes of his enemies."

After Zhao Xing said this, Qin Mo immediately felt excited, but then he collapsed in frustration: "Why don't you think about what the sir said? First, I am worried day and night, and second, I hope Lin Hu can achieve his goal, it's just a matter of seeking fish from a tree." Then he looked depressed and decadent.

Zhao Xing sneered without saying a word.

Qin Mo looked at Zhao Xing and suddenly felt aroused in his heart: "Mr. What does sir mean-"

Zhao Xing said: "As the saying goes, a gentleman takes revenge, it's not too late for 10 years, Lin Hu can't do it, but Zhao Guo can do it."

Qin Mo looked at Zhao Xing blankly with his hands on his knees. After a long time, he waved his hand to drive away all the servants and guards around him, then carefully closed the door, returned to his position again, and sat opposite Zhao Xing.

"If Zhao State can avenge me, I will be—"

Zhao Xing smiled indifferently: "No need to say this anymore. I know, be careful of the walls." Then he saw Qin Mo breathing a long sigh and said with a smile: "I still say that it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for 10 years. To destroy his food in the morning is a happy thing. Develop the Hetao area well, and develop it into a granary and base, and at the same time, it constantly weakens and harasses the violent Qin Dynasty, making him exhausted. In the end, we stand in this high-level place, go south, and roars, and let him be destroyed in the blink of an eye. Not only will your great revenge be repaid, but you have also established eternal achievements. This is what a real man does."
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