Daqin: Zulong Overheard My Rebellion Plan

Listening to the future described by Wang Ying, many courtiers were thrilled.

Only Ying Zheng shook his head resolutely: "My dear friends, you are thinking too little!"

"The Marquis of Chang'an is thinking too little!"

Wang Ying frowned and cupped his hands: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, what is the omission of this humble minister?"

【Brother Zheng, are you crazy?】

【Are you saying I'm overthinking it?】

【Who gave you the courage?】

Ying Zheng gave Wang Ying a dissatisfied look, and said in a deep voice, "The talent of Chang'an Hou is indeed to cultivate new grains."

"But Marquis Chang'an's ability to govern is equally outstanding.

"At the same time, the Marquis of Chang'an only knows how to deal with the grain seeds cultivated by the Marquis of Chang'an.

"If the Marquis of Chang'an hadn't arranged it in advance, who would have known that the red cao needed to be excavated for storage?"

"If it wasn't for Chang'an Hou's ingenuity, which courtiers would be so determined to feed pigs with sweet potatoes?"

Yingzheng said decisively: "Not only has the ability to cultivate, but also has the talent for administration, Chang'an Hou is a natural official who governs millet!"

"You courtiers, who do you think can be better than Marquis Chang'an as an official who governs millet?"

Wang Wan and the others looked at each other.

Wang 07wan suddenly nodded: "Your Majesty's words are very true."

"If it wasn't for Marquis Chang'an's suggestion, I would never have the heart to feed pork pigs with sweet potatoes."

"Even if this idea is finally born, I will definitely waste a long time, causing a lot of sweet potatoes to rot and waste!"

"A humble minister, not as good as the Marquis of Chang'an!"

Other courtiers also spoke generously.

"Don't forget, Wang Xiang, that kind of delicious and easy-to-grow meat pig was also bred by the Marquis of Chang'an!"

"In terms of the ability to serve as an official in the management of millet, this official is not as good as the Marquis of Chang'an!"

"The position of governing millet officials should be held by the Marquis of Chang'an, which will be more beneficial to Daqin!"

In the face of Wang Ying's inhuman achievements this year, all courtiers can only retreat!

No one thinks that if they serve as a government official, they can do better than Wang Ying next year.

Taking Wang Ying's position at this time, isn't it waiting to be scolded next year?

Wang Ying became anxious immediately: "Your Majesty, it takes time for me to cultivate grain seeds, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to take care of my two jobs!"

Ying Zheng said without hesitation: "If the Marquis of Chang'an feels that time is not enough, I can send another officer to the Marquis of Chang'an to assist the Marquis of Chang'an in sharing the government affairs."

【My mother, what I want is someone to help me share the government affairs?】

【I want to find someone to serve as a backdrop for me!】

【I don't want to work for you anymore!】

Wang Ying hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, even if I step down as the official in charge of millet, I can still inform the new official in charge of millet after I have cultivated new grains!"

"You can inform the new official who governs millet any suggestion you make!"

Yingzheng asked: "If so, what is the difference between what the Marquis of Chang'an did and what he did as an official in charge of millet?"

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【Careless!】

The corners of Ying Zheng's lips curled up slightly, and he continued: "Besides, the two positions are held by different people, and there will be many errors in communication after all.

"Only by the Marquis of Chang'an, the person who knows the new grain best, is the official who governs the millet, so that the new grain can be used to the extreme!"

"If someone else is chosen to be the official in charge of millet, when faced with the situation this year, it is impossible to think of feeding pigs with sweet potatoes in the first place."

"However, besides feeding the pigs with sweet potatoes, the Marquis of Chang'an has a good strategy!"

Wang Ying stared: "Your Majesty, I don't have any!"

【No, how did Brother Zheng know that I still have something to prepare?】

Ying Zheng suddenly felt more confident, and looked at Wang Ying with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Marquis of Chang'an Kezhi, what is the crime of deceiving the emperor?"

【I'm Nima, Brother Zheng, are you threatening me again?】

【What should I do? Do you want to confess?】

【To be honest, the momentum I created just now is gone. Brother Zheng doubted me just now and I can't take advantage of it. It will be difficult to ask for resignation.】

【But if you don't confess...】

[I've built all the f*cking things, and the others are not stupid, and it won't take long to find out that I am indeed prepared. 】

[In the end, I have to bear the crime of deceiving the emperor. 】

Wang Ying's claws were numb immediately.

【Not thinking carefully!】

[If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have made so many preparations. 】

【Oh, blame me, blame me, I should have started planning to resign from office half a year ago, instead of thinking about doing it well. 】

[Forget it, this time it is time to learn a lesson. 】

[No matter how diligent and diligent the eleven years are, it will be too late to resign and transfer to scientific research after next autumn harvest. 】

Wang Ying cupped his hands helplessly: "Your Majesty, Wisdom Eye!"

Yan Zhengchu was shocked.

"The decisive decision to feed pigs with sweet potatoes, so that the heads of Guizhou can eat pork at the end of the year is a great strategy.

"Now the Marquis of Chang'an actually has a clever plan!"

Not only Yan Zhengchu, but other courtiers also looked at the main eagle in astonishment.

Seriously, are you really a nineteen-year-old boy?

No, what should be asked is, are you really human!

Why do you have so many good strategies?

You're embarrassing us old guys!

Ying Zheng smiled softly: "As far as I know, even though Yingyang Company has been stepping up the expansion of pig pens these years, it has now built pig farms near every county.

"But the total amount of meat pigs is not too much."

"Even if the piglets produced by Yingyang Company have a high litter rate, it should be difficult for the piglets produced this year to eat up 900 million stones of sweet potatoes."

"The Marquis of Chang'an is so talented, how could he let the remaining sweet potatoes go to waste?"

Yan Zhengchu was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately bowed his hands generously.

"Your Majesty, eye!"

"The humble minister can't reach it!"

Looking at the adoring gazes of all the courtiers, Ying Zheng suddenly felt complacent.

This is my nephew, how can I not understand?

【So, it is also a mistake to express 933 too well?】

【I'm really sorry for making you trust me so much. 】

【Don't worry, I will definitely restrain myself in the future!】

Ying Zheng became anxious immediately.

Why converge?

Unleash your talents!

Ying Zheng immediately brought the topic back on track.

"It's just that I don't know what method the Marquis of Chang'an will use to deal with the remaining sweet potatoes?"

Wang Ying said helplessly: "The method of the humble minister has only appeared in recent days."

"Although Wei Chen has built a workshop outside the city, he has not yet brought the results back to Xianyang City, so he cannot show it to His Majesty."

Ying Zheng couldn't wait that long.

"The workshop is just outside Xianyang City?"

"Since the Marquis of Chang'an has never brought the results back to Xianyang City, I will go and see them in person!"

Wang Ying waved his hand: "How can I trouble Your Majesty to go in person?"

"Wei Chen can bring those things into Xianyang Palace when he enters the palace tomorrow."

Ying Zheng shook his head, and said seriously: "The foundation of Great Qin lies in plowing and fighting.

"Even if the Marquis of Chang'an brought the results, I should go and have a look with my own eyes."

"Don't persuade me any more."

"Decree Zhao, prepare the car!"

【In such a hurry?】

【However, Brother Zheng wouldn't be wandering around if he didn't have the idea of ​​seeing people's sentiments with his own eyes. 】

Seeing that Ying Zheng had made his decision, Wang Ying followed suit.

"My minister obeys!".