A few days later, in a county not far from Xianyang City.

A messenger hurried to the county government with the first emperor's edict, and then said loudly,

"Edict of the First Emperor."

Soon, a middle-aged county magistrate came out with a bit of alcohol, and saluted,

"County magistrate Liu Bang accepts the order!"

The messenger directly handed over the edict printed on paper to the other party, and then mounted his horse and left.

He is too lazy to care about the other party's drinking during the day, and there are still many places to deliver letters.

After the messenger left, Liu Bang had a belch and didn't read the imperial edict.

At the beginning, he was a little curious about the paper, but after seeing it a few times, he was no longer surprised.

Go straight to the palace.

Zhang Liang, Lu Wan, and Wei Yi all came here a few days ago. There are too many of them, and they drink and have fun together more these days.

Soon after arriving in the government office, they saw Fan Kui and Wei Yi eating and drinking, while Zhang Liang and Lu Wan looked worried.

When Fan Kuai saw him, he immediately shouted,

"Brother, what did you just go out for? Come and drink with me."

Liu Bang smiled and shook the edict in his hand, and said,

"There's an edict from above, I'll get someone to post it later."

After talking, they were seated, ready to drink and have fun together.

But Zhang Liang frowned slightly at this time, and said,

"Pei Gong, we've been drinking for a few days, since we have official business, let's do it first."

To be honest, Zhang Liang still feels a little disappointed now.

After arriving in Xianyang, Liu Bang took them to drink and have fun every day, unless he was forced by his wife at home, he would go out to make friends.

He completely lost his fighting spirit to lead the army in Chu.

Sure enough, a rich life is charming!

But in this way, when will his revenge be completed?

Lu Wan also chimed in at this time,

"Yes, Peigong, this place is so close to Xianyang, no matter how many people ask for it, you can do a lot."

Hearing the remonstrance of the two, Liu Bang couldn't help but blush, and he also knew that he was decadent.

But it's really comfortable not to work hard.

He is also a county magistrate now, so he doesn't have to worry about food and drink, and he still has a little power.

Now Daqin has pacified Chu, and the world has returned to peace.

Heroes come out of troubled times, so there must be troubled times!

Of course, there is another point, and that is the existence of Zhao Lang.

Every time he heard about Zhao Lang, he always felt a shadow covering him.

Let him have nowhere to escape, and now that he is so old, he should enjoy it.

Therefore, his desire to compete for supremacy also faded.

Of course, when Zhang Liang said that, he still couldn't hold back. He was the one who left Zhang Liang behind.

Now, instead, he lost his fighting spirit.

He glanced at the other side with some embarrassment, and said,

"Ah Liang, the situation is different now, we still need to be more cautious."

Hearing this, a hint of disappointment flashed in Zhang Liang's eyes, but he couldn't say much.

Glancing at the edict in Liu Bang's hand, he said,

"Well, Pei Gong, I have already finished drinking, why don't I post the edict."

Liu Bang was not reluctant, and gave the edict to the other party.

Zhang Liang took it over, glanced at it, and was immediately stunned, then said,

"The tyrant actually has such a mind?"

The others looked over with some doubts, and when they saw the edict, they were almost stunned.

"How can this be?"

They couldn't imagine that Qin Shihuang would make such a decision!

After a while, Liu Bang came back to his senses, with a wry smile on his face, and said,

"I'd better post the edict first."

He knew that this edict would shake the world!

The small official in the county government was called.

When the edict is posted, there will be people explaining it, after all, there are very few people who can read.

It is also necessary to send small officials to the villages around the county to read out.

This layer by layer is the structure of Daqin.

Of course, the farther away from Xianyang, these orders will be discounted.

This is impossible.

Soon, the petty official also conveyed the edict to the surroundings.

At this time, it is already early autumn.

Most of the crops around Xianyang are now potatoes.

Farmers are working in the fields.

A farmer and his son are resting on the ridge of the field.

Looking at the crops that are about to be harvested in the field, the farmers couldn't help showing a smile on their faces.

The yield of this potato was beyond his imagination.

The first wave of spring has been planted, and now it is the second wave.

After paying taxes, there is still a lot left.

And there are farmers who help them organize sales, and they can also be turned into potato vermicelli.

He can't finish the food at home now.

Where did you dare to think of such a good day before?

It's just that the days are better, but it's not without regrets. The old farmer looked at the childish young son beside him and said,

"The village chief can tell you, when will your brother come back?"

The younger son replied,

"The village chief said, bro, they are already on the way with the army, and they will arrive in Xianyang in about ten days."

"A lot of things have been sent, and there are still high-quality silk cloths inside."

Hearing this, the old farmer didn't look very happy, but sighed slightly and said,

"When your brother comes back, we will sell these things and buy a good place to bury him."

"This child, I have never used any good things in my life."

"The place where he lives can't be too wronged for him."

In Daqin, ordinary people, if they have the conditions, are also very concerned about what happens after death.

The youngest son was ignorant of what he heard, so he could only say oh.

The old farmer rested for a while, and was ready to start working again.

At this moment, the village chief's shout sounded not far away,

"Old tree! Old tree! Something big is happening!"

The old farmer followed the voice and saw that the village head was running towards him frantically. When the other party approached, the old farmer frowned and asked,

"Village Chief, what's the matter?"

At this moment, the village chief managed to catch his breath and said,

"I just received an order from His Majesty! All the soldiers who died in battle will enter the Imperial Mausoleum of Mount Li!"

"Lishan Imperial Mausoleum!"

The village head said very excitedly.

When he just received the news, he was stunned.

After regaining his senses, he came to pass the news to Laoshu whose eldest son died on the battlefield.

However, the old farmer was just stunned for a while, not the slightest bit happy.

The village chief only came to his senses at this time, even if he entered the imperial mausoleum, this person was dead after all.

A little embarrassed, he stopped smiling, and the village head comforted,

"Old tree, the child died for the country, so entering the imperial mausoleum is a consolation."

"I heard that some soldiers will be given statues, monuments, and gods at that time."

"Everyone's names will be engraved on it. At that time, even if you and I are buried, their names will still be there!"

"Based on that, they'll live longer than us."

Hearing the village head's comfort, the old farmer was in tears.

It was hard to stop crying.

The village chief also felt a little uncomfortable, and said,

"Okay, the child has already gone, and it will be good to stay with His Majesty in the future."

The old farmer nodded, wiped the corners of his eyes, and said,

"Village chief, will there be labor after the autumn harvest this year?"

The village chief was taken aback for a moment, and said, Gu

"Your Majesty has also issued an edict before to rest with the people. Unless the group of dog Huns in the north invade this year, there should be no hard labor."

The old farmer then continued,

"Then if there is no hard labor, I want to go to Mount Li to build the imperial mausoleum for His Majesty."

The people around Xianyang still knew about the suspension of work on the Lishan Imperial Mausoleum.

It is said that it was in response to the rebellion in the south.

But when he heard this, the village chief was stunned for a moment, and said with a bit of disbelief,

"Old tree, what did you say?"

He had lived for so long, and this was the first time he heard of someone offering to do hard labor.

You know, when the first emperor expropriated civilians to build Lishan Mausoleum, the people also complained.

A smile appeared on the old farmer's withered mouth, and he said,

"My child is going to live in it. As a father, I can fix it up for him so that he can live in a more comfortable place."

"Don't worry, I don't want food from the government, I have it myself."

The village chief swallowed, then said,

"I'm not sure about this, I'll ask the pavilion chief."

The old farmer nodded and said,

"Okay, I just packed the crops these days, and I can go after the child comes back."

The village chief nodded, and quickly left here with a look of astonishment on his face.

Now, not only are some people willing to take the initiative to do labor, but they are also willing to bring their own food.

Now Daqin, he is getting more and more incomprehensible.

The village head hurried all the way, he wanted to tell the pavilion head the news as soon as possible!

He was in a hurry on the road and almost fell down. Fortunately, a passer-by helped him, and the village chief quickly thanked him.

"Thank you...Oh, it turns out to be the Taoist priest."

The village head looked up, only to find that there were several old people in Taoist robes.

This is a group of Taoists who emerged only last year. Recently, they followed the farmers and doctors to help the common people.

They usually tell some short stories about good and evil are rewarded, which is also very interesting for ordinary people like them who don't have much fun.

And the effect is good, mainly attracting people to be kind.

The old man said with a smile,

"Go slowly, don't get hurt."

The village chief thanked him again and left in a hurry.

These Taoists are still very kind.

They also want to believe.

After the village head left, an old Taoist said,

"Old Huang, why do I feel that the surrounding atmosphere is not right these two days?"

Old Huang is naturally a veteran of Huangshi,

"Hmph, you stay in your own small yard every day, so naturally you don't know."

"The first emperor has ordered that all soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the country can be buried in the emperor's mausoleum and named heavenly soldiers and generals!"

Hearing this news, the old Taoist also took a breath, and then said,

"This time our Taoists can be regarded as taking advantage!"

The newly established Taoism is now only spreading in Xianyang.

But after such a time, Taoism will expand rapidly!

The old man Huangshi was not so optimistic, he sighed slightly and said,

"But the first emperor also said that the position of the emperor of heaven belongs to him."

"He will proclaim himself emperor in heaven and earth."

The old Taoist replied with a smile,

"Wouldn't it be better?"

The old man Huangshi shook his head and said no more,

"Hurry up and take out the Daozong Program. The leader has also said that you must not deliberately promote ghosts and gods."

"This Taoism is only relying on the soul. It wants to lead people up, but it does not teach people to be ignorant."

The old Taoist laughed,

"My Taoists have always explored the truth of the fields. When did I believe in these?"

Only then did the old Taoist Huang Shi nod his head, and then said,

"Forget it, go faster, let the others get ready, the army that leads them is coming back soon."

Then he walked away quickly.

The next day, Xianyang.

Above the court, Qin Shihuang was rarely helpless.

Because at this time, there is a ceremony official, who is admonishing loudly,

"Your Majesty! It's against etiquette to let soldiers enter the imperial mausoleum, absolutely not!"

"Since the Xia and Shang Dynasties, there has been a distinction between high and low. How can ordinary people share the same mausoleum with the emperor?"

"If Your Majesty cherishes the sergeant, build another tomb!"

"Otherwise, the ceremony will collapse and the music will be ruined. What will the majesty of the emperor be, and how will the people treat you!"

Although he had thought of this scene when he issued the edict, he originally wanted to leave this matter to Zhao Lang, but who knows, these court officials would not wait for a moment.

Although Qin Shihuang was itching with hatred, he couldn't do anything to the other party.

These officials of rites and music did not make mistakes, let alone not afraid of death at all.

Looking at other officials, most of them dare not stand up.

In fact, they don't quite agree with it, raising the status of the common people so high.

There is one thing to say, they are not qualified to enter the imperial mausoleum, why are these untouchables?

Wang Jian has been defending the city again.

It's annoying.

At this moment, an attendant rushed in with a letter, and then reported back,

"Your Majesty, the county magistrate of Xianyang East has sent an emergency report!"

Hearing this, all the officials became nervous, urgent reporting must be a big deal!

Don't be a disaster.

Although Qin Shihuang didn't panic, he frowned and said,

"read!"

The attendant directly opened the letter and read,

"There are people in our county begging to serve His Majesty and build the Lishan Imperial Mausoleum."

The news was short, but everyone was stunned.

Even Qin Shihuang was stunned for a moment and asked,

"What did you say?"

The attendant couldn't quite believe that he had read it wrong.

Just about to read it again, at this time, a servant came in again and said,

"Your Majesty, Xianyang West County magistrate urgently reports!"

Qin Shihuang exhaled slightly and said,

"read!"

The servant immediately read,

"There are people in our county who are grateful for the emperor's kindness. Please serve your majesty and build the imperial mausoleum on Mount Li."

The hall was silent again.

If you say it once, it may be His Majesty's own arrangement, but if you say it twice...

Suddenly, another attendant walked in!

When urgent reports from other counties began to appear.

The expressions of the ministers in the court hall were no longer simply shocked.

The common people take the initiative to perform hard labor, which has never happened before!

Qin Shihuang looked at the urgent reports sent by various counties and counties around Xianyang, and breathed out slowly.

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When Zhao Lang used the power of the people to defeat the Xiang family, he actually looked down on the strength of these people.

But now, looking at the urgent reports in front of him, for the first time in his heart, he felt an inexplicable force.

He seemed to understand why Zhao Lang abandoned his way of the emperor and chose the common people.

It turns out that this power is so warm and powerful!

"Now, do you know how the people see me?"

Qin Shihuang said calmly,

"Any more dissenters, behead!"

All the ministers saluted quickly, and the ceremony officer also bent down and said,

"Your Majesty is wise!"

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