I am the villain of infinite reincarnation

After thinking for a moment, Bai Song's eyes flashed a fierce light, and he looked at Ying Zheng meaningfully.

"Shihuang, I have a plan to solve your troubles."

"It's just that this plan will cause some social turmoil. I don't know if you are willing to listen."

As a modern person, he knew more or less about various problems in ancient times.

Ying Zheng hurriedly said, "Sir, please tell me."

Today, the titles of all strata in the Great Qin Dynasty are based on the eldest son inheritance system.

As long as the eldest son does not die, hereditary inheritance is inevitable, and it is necessary to cultivate a family from generation to generation.

After the accumulation of generations, it is enough to be rich enough to rival the country, even more abundant than the national treasury.

Even in some places, the local people only know the aristocratic family but not the situation of the dynasty.

But the eldest son inherits, what about the other second sons and concubine children?
They can only attach themselves to the eldest son, feeding the family bit by bit.

"And my strategy is to fight." Bai Song paused, then said seriously.

"Abolish the eldest son system, so that other second sons and bastards can share title rights and property."

"In this way, the children of all ethnic groups will definitely fight for their own interests, and thus consume the strength of each family."

"A big family will disperse into countless small families in the midst of the battle, and then they will naturally have nothing to worry about."

Hiss~ After hearing Bai Song's strategy, Ying Zheng took a breath.

He had already imagined how much turmoil would be caused to the family once this plan came out.

How many aristocratic families will part ways because of this, and blood will flow like rivers.

This plan will definitely be opposed by countless families and nobles.

They do not allow anyone to damage the interests of their family.

And those who come up with such tricks will also be regarded as thorns in their eyes.

The one who bears the brunt of this plan is his eldest son, Fusu.

"Shihuang, the plan has been given to you, as to whether you use it or not, it's up to you."

"As soon as this plan comes out, I'm afraid there will be many people who will rise up. I hope you will be more prepared."

Bai Song returned to his casual look.

Yingzheng waved his robe and said domineeringly.

"Don't worry sir, if I don't die, no one of them would dare to rebel."

"What is the name of this plan, sir?"

"Tweeting orders are also known as extinct tricks."

"Okay, what a tweet." Ying Zheng walked out of the box with a big smile.

The kindness is the kindness of Daqin, and it is the root of the aristocratic family.

This is a conspiracy, and no family can hide from it.

Unless they can kill all the bastards except the eldest son.

Otherwise, their family will definitely fall into civil strife for property.

What Yingzheng has to do is to issue an order.

"Shi Huang, please wait a moment." Bai Song suddenly called out to stop Ying Zheng.

"Sir, what advice do you have?" Ying Zheng stopped and asked.

"Shihuang, once this plan comes out, countless aristocratic families will surely gather around your Xianyang Palace. Please withdraw your order. What will you do then?"

Ying Zheng thought for a while, and respectfully saluted Bai Song as a student.

"Please teach me sir."

"If they let you take it back, then you take it back first."

"Once the news spreads that you are forced to take back your life, the first people who refuse to agree are these bastards who have just had a glimmer of hope."

"They will definitely ask you not to take back your fate, and at the same time, they will also bear their grudges and ask you to take back the person who became your fate."

"At that time, Shihuang will just need to quietly watch over the great families."

"The students are taught." Ying Zheng cupped his hands again.

He was planning to avoid the major households, but when he heard Bai Song's suggestion, he understood instantly.

This is to provoke the relationship between the major families and their children.

Day two.

A piece of news that shocked everyone spread from Xianyang Palace to the streets and alleys of Xianyang City.

"The decree of His Majesty the Great Qin Emperor! Abolish the eldest son inheritance system and promulgate the decree of Tweeting Grace! All children of the family have the right to inherit the family."

These words spread from Xianyang Palace all the way to the distance.

As soon as this news came out, countless people were shocked immediately.

After the shock, I just didn't believe it.

The eldest son inheritance system is a rule passed down thousands of years ago.

Daqin used this rule before, but now it is broken if it is said to be broken.

This is undoubtedly no less than a magnitude [-] earthquake, and all the people and aristocratic families are talking about it.

"Abolish the eldest son system, what the hell is going on." Countless family heads roared.

Some people were happy and some were sad. Many concubines were overjoyed when they heard it, and rushed to tell the truth.

"Second brother, did you hear that? We also have the right to inherit the family, and we have a share of the family's property."

Many concubines had different thoughts in their hearts, and all of a sudden they walked out of the house, ready to move.

The big families looked at the decree in their hands, trembling all over.

There are even old Confucianists who are stubborn and curse at the decree.

"It violates the ancestral law, it violates the ancestral law."

Without exception, they were all against the tweet order in their hearts.

"What a vicious trick, what a hateful heart!! This is to kill the root of my family!"

The sensation caused by this decree spread to all directions with Xianyang City as the center.

The speed of transmission was very fast, and it spread all over the country in a few days.

"Tweet order, how can there be a tweet order at this time."

Yi Xiaochuan, who was far away in Tu'an, heard the news in his ears, but dared not believe it.

"Xiaochuan, what are you thinking? We are leaving for Xianyang soon." Princess Yushu asked from the side.

Yi Xiaochuan shook his head, his eyes were full of Princess Yushu.

As for Gao Yao and the Seven Sons of Yinshan, they had long been forgotten by him.

In Xianyang City, the patriarchs of the major families and a group of decadent Confucian scholars are also thinking about how to make Yingzheng pay off.

They will never allow anyone to break the ancestral system, especially the rotten Confucianism, they are more excited than the heads of the major families.

They take their stand directly with their actions.

A group of people knelt in front of the Xianyang Palace under the scorching sun.

Shouted loudly; "Your Majesty, please take back the order of Tweeting Grace, this order is against the law of the ancestors!"

"Yes! Your Majesty, please take it back."

The sound of crying and shouting spread all over the place.

"Your Majesty, please take back your order, otherwise I won't be able to kneel here forever."

In the crowd, Bai Song looked at the group of people on the ground with contempt.

Among them are officials of the Great Qin Dynasty, wealthy businessmen, nobles, and great Confucian scholars.

They vainly planned to force Ying Zheng to take back his order in this way of coercing the palace.

If they had changed to another emperor, maybe they would have succeeded, but it was a pity that they were facing brother Zheng.

Creak creak... the gate of Xianyang Palace was pushed open.

Ying Zheng came out under a group of guards and looked at the group of people waiting on the ground in front of him.

"You all go back! The widow will not take back the grace order."

Everyone on the ground was motionless.

"Your Majesty, if you don't take back your order, we will kneel and die here."

As soon as the words were finished, Ying Zheng's expression turned pale, and he stared at the speaker with unfriendly eyes.

"Your Majesty, please take it back." Everyone on the ground shouted in unison.

"You guys." Ying Zheng was furious.

At this moment, a group of young princes outside Xianyang Palace rushed over and knelt down in front of Ying Zheng.