Chapter 162 May China Prosper!

Looking at the information in front of him, Zhao Lang was naturally a little emotional,

After Liu Bang and the others came back, of course he put some people beside them.

After all, everyone would be wary of a king with a different surname who had his own independent territory outside.

The other party must also know, it's just a tacit understanding.

After Liu Bang died, he relaxed a little, but he didn't expect that the other party would actually arrange these back-ups after he left.

At this time, the slave on the side also finished reading the message and couldn't help but said in confusion,

"Master, if Liu Bang does this, won't he plunge his place into strife and internal strife?"

"This is not common sense. Is there any conspiracy in it?"

He is no longer as good as before, and now he can easily see the problems.

There seems to be no benefit at all for the other party to do this.

Zhao Lang showed an emotional smile at this time,

"This brother of mine is a true king."

He has experienced such things himself, so he can naturally understand the other party better.

Looking back now, in order to let him get his emperor's heart, his father

He directly used the fate of the entire Qin Dynasty as a bargaining chip and used the survivors of the Six Kingdoms as a means to test him.

What he said is more truthful and cruel. Although he has no subjective intention to kill other people,

But there were more than hundreds of thousands of people who died because of him?

It was in the end that he became the person he was.

When he arrived, he dispersed all the princes and princesses over the age of fourteen to various parts of the Qin Dynasty for training.

He even sent Zhao Hao directly to the front line, and almost had an accident.

But even if he had known that the account would be there, he would still send the other party there if he encountered such danger.

Because as an emperor, if you want to control a country, it is unrealistic to expect the other party to grow up slowly in the palace.

He thought about the famous and accomplished rulers he knew in his previous life.

No one grows up without going through ups and downs.

Now Liu Bang is doing the same thing, making Liu Heng and Liu Ying fight.

In this process, the xinxing of two people will definitely be tempered.

Even if Liu Ying wins the throne in the end, after the other party has experienced these things, it is likely that he will not be so psychologically dependent on himself.

After all, if you want to win this battle for the throne, you may have to deal cruelly with your brother.

How could such a ruthless person be manipulated at will?

Looking at Ying Li now, Zhao Lang dare not say that he has absolute control over him.

This time, Liu Bang defeated him by one step with his life, but of course it was only one step.

But he didn't say this to his slaves, because this was the way of an emperor.

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Lang quickly said to Nu,

"Continue to monitor that area and arrange for manpower to infiltrate, but do not make any other actions."

Now other Chinese countries need time to digest their new territories, and the same goes for Great Qin.

The focus now is to do domestic construction first. To put it more arrogantly, when Daqin’s railway reaches the other party’s doorstep,

In fact, there was no need to fight, Da Qin had already won.

After giving these instructions, Zhao Lang slowly walked over to the map of the world hanging on the wall of the palace and said,

"Han Xin and the others should be arriving in the Western Region soon."

The slave on the side quickly smiled and returned,

"Calculating the time, it's almost time. Prince Zhao Hao will be able to return to Xianyang next spring."

"This time the prince has made a great contribution!"

Nu praised Zhao Hao hard. His teacher taught him,

In front of a father, no matter whether he is an emperor or a commoner,

Praising the other person's son can satisfy the other person more than praising the other person himself.

Sure enough, Zhao Lang soon showed a somewhat proud smile,

If his son is so outstanding, then of course it is his own seeds that are good!

But he said,

"This time, I did make some small contributions, and I did a pretty good job."

"But it can't be too exaggerated, lest this kid become proud."

"The focus this time is to reward Han Xin properly."

"It's time to give him the throne."

It has to be said that Han Xin has been stationed in the Western Region of Qin over the years.

It can be considered a bitter and cold place, and all the credit is due to hard work.

This time, after the other side brought the Chinese allied forces and officially started the war with Rome, they completely defeated the other side within three days. This achievement is worthy of bragging.

And he also knew that the other party had been thinking about the throne for so long, and it was time to give it to him.

Hearing this, the slave on the side couldn't help showing a look of envy, and then said,

"What the master said is that General Han has worked hard and achieved great results, but this is all because he met you, master."

He still remembered that when his master met him, he almost wanted to get into someone else's crotch.

The situation in life can be described as extremely miserable.

But after meeting his master, he has been on a meteoric rise, and now he can even get the throne. This is the highest honor that a minister can get.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

This life is worth living.

Although he knew that Nu was flattering him, Zhao Lang couldn't help but smile.

How about saying that treacherous ministers are more likely to be favored, and then asked casually,

"What title do you think should be given?"

In fact, in Da Qin, there is also a certain way to give kings titles. Generally speaking, they will give them regional titles based on their ancestral home.

The fiefdom will be there too.

But Zhao Lang didn't want to see any boundaries similar to the enfeoffment of territory above Da Qin.

Naturally, they will not follow this rule.

After hearing the question, the slave did not answer directly, but smiled and said,

"Master, how can this slave be worthy of the title of king? General Han Xin is victorious in every battle. Only you can give him the title of king."

A smile appeared on Zhao Lang's face again, then he kicked the opponent and said,

"You do know how to talk."

Although he was kicked, the smile on the slave's face became more and more flattering.

Zhao Lang also knew that his ministers would not give any advice on this matter.

But what I just said is quite right. Han Xin has never suffered a defeat since he led the army.

He is indeed a victorious general.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang already had an idea in mind. He narrowed his eyes slightly and said quickly,

"Okay, I have my own idea about this matter. You can issue two more edicts and let Fusu and Hu Hai return to Xianyang together next spring."

It is indeed good for him to give Han the title of king, but he will not make the other party's reputation too high, otherwise this matter will not be a good thing for him or Great Qin.

Da Qin does not need and cannot have an overly powerful king now.

Fusu has been educating the Northland for more than ten years, and has even established a complete set of basic education in the Western Regions.

This is extremely important and worthy of a throne,

He has already thought about the opponent's king number.

As for Hu Hai...

I'll just give him the throne. It doesn't matter whether I give it to him or not.

And awarding three thrones at once is also a grand event.

Of course, there are still some considerations involved, so there is no need to go into details.

The slave was quick and took the order to leave.

After giving these instructions, Zhao Lang couldn't help but look at the map and see the location of the Western Region.

My son and daughter are both over there, and it should be snowing there now.

Time flew by quickly, and it was already late autumn in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the Western Region of Great Qin was already covered in white, and the snow here came earlier than in the southern part of Great Qin.

But unlike before, when winter comes, the entire Western Region looks dead.

Today, various cities in the Western Region still maintain activities,

Although they can no longer herd sheep and work, there are still many factories in the city that can operate in winter.

Waiting for it to be shipped next spring.

At this time, in a Heming Academy in the city, school had just ended.

It gets dark early now, so school ends early too.

A fairly handsome middle-aged male teacher, after bidding farewell to the students in the classroom,

After looking at the sky, I left the school and walked all the way to the poorest part of the city.

Although Da Qin is developing extremely well now, and the Western Region is also richer than ordinary places due to relative trade,

But there are still relatively poor people here.

The middle-aged teacher knocked on a dilapidated door.

After a thin young man saw the other party, he couldn't help but said in surprise,

"Mr. Su, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Su showed a smile at this time, took out a piece of dried meat from his arms, and said,

"Today is your birthday, and the teacher came here to see you."

The thin boy never thought that the other party would actually remember his birthday.

Suddenly he was a little at a loss, but fortunately at this time the boy's parents came out and said quickly,

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Su. It's cold outside. Please come in and sit down."

Soon Mr. Su entered the house. Although the house was dilapidated, it was extremely neat and clean.

After sitting down, the boy's parents said with a bit of embarrassment,

"Don't be surprised, Mr. Su. Our family is a little poor."

They have also known about this Mr. Su for a long time. They heard that he came from a wealthy family in Xianyang.

But he is extremely amiable and often helps poor students.

This time, the other party obviously took advantage of the children's birthday to send them things to improve their food.

It's just that they were all slaves before, and these possessions were obtained through their hard work over the years.

Compared with before, they were extremely satisfied, but they were afraid that the other party wouldn't like it.

After hearing the words of the young man's parents, Mr. Su said with a faint smile,

"There is nothing surprising about being poor for a while. If you work hard, be polite and punctual, your life will naturally be easier."

The boy's parents also nodded affirmatively, and they thought so too.

Soon, a simple birthday banquet started in a slightly awkward but extremely warm atmosphere.

Looking at the young man eating meat, Mr. Su couldn't help but smile and said,

"Eat slowly, eating too fast is not good for your stomach."

The young man returned with a slightly red face,

"Hey, Mr. Su, the meat you brought here is so delicious."

Meat is rarely eaten in their family.

In order to let the other party take a break, Mr. Su asked specifically at this time,

"Today is your birthday, what are your wishes?"

"As long as sir can do it, I will definitely help you achieve it."

The other party is a good seedling. He intends to cultivate him, so he naturally has to take care of him.

Hearing this, the young man's parents looked at their children nervously.

They know that this may be an opportunity to change the fate of their children.

The young man also thought about it very seriously at this time, and then said,

"I want China to prosper!"

Hearing this, Mr. Su couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and the boy's parents even said with slightly red faces,

"What nonsense do children say!"

Speaking depends on one's status. Their family is just an ordinary commoner now.

Who are you qualified to say such a thing?

Mr. Su smiled and said at this time,

"That's a good wish, but do you have anything you want?"

The young man couldn't help but said,

"This is what I want!"

"Even if I want something else, as long as China is prosperous, I will definitely be able to get it with my own efforts."

The boy's parents were blushing. They always felt that their children had made a fool of themselves.

He said again and again,

"Mr. Su, my child is not sensible, he..."

Before the boy's parents could finish speaking, Mr. Su said with great emotion,

"He said it very well, but I am too narrow-minded."

He remembered what that man said, he said

Young people are the hope of the country, which I still didn’t understand at first.

But today, he saw the reason from this young man.

No matter what kind of predicament the young people find themselves in, they always have a pure heart.

Even when I make a wish on my birthday, I hope that China will prosper.

If the whole of China was filled with young people like this, of course it would be prosperous!

Listening to Mr. Su's words, the boy's parents didn't know how to answer. They were not good at words in the first place.

Fortunately, Mr. Su quickly said,

"Who says we ordinary people can't have such a wish?"

"I think that only if ordinary people have such a wish, can this wish be truly realized!"

After speaking, Mr. Su raised the extremely rough tea cup on the table and said with a smile,

"Come, it's your birthday, have a drink for your wish."

The young man was praised a lot, grinned excitedly, picked up the tea cup and said,

"May China prosper!"

After saying this, everyone drank the crude tea in their hands.

Soon this simple birthday banquet ended in a pleasant atmosphere.

When night was about to fall, Mr. Su also left here with thanksgiving.

Then all the way back to his residence,

When I arrived, I found that there were many people standing around my residence. They were all powerful and elite at first glance.

Mr. Su couldn't help but frowned slightly and asked,

"Who are you?"

He is not worried about the other party's identity. There are few people older than him in this world.

But before he finished speaking, a voice came from beside him,

"Uncle Fusu! You have really come to the Western Region! Long time no see!"

Mr. Su is naturally Fusu,

Fusu turned around and saw Zhao Anan, dressed in men's clothing, walking towards him excitedly.

Fusu couldn't help but smile, but he hadn't answered yet.

There was a muffled bang next to him, and a sturdy young man who was wrapped tightly fell to the ground with a look of shock on his face.

(An An)

(Happy National Day! China is prosperous!)