"Lang'er, what did you say?"

Qin Shihuang asked with some disbelief at this time.

He wondered if his condition had deteriorated and he had misheard the other party's words.

After Zhao Lang came up, he was very clear about what he had been doing.

It is to weaken the power of the ministers and nobles from various aspects, but now they say that they want to give such important power to the other party, which is too incredible!

Seeing his father's reaction, Zhao Lang couldn't help showing a smile, and said,

"Father, now the child's political strength is indeed inferior to these noble ministers."

"So if you want to win, you can only use your own people to deal with your own people. They can't object to the boy using the excuse of rectifying the officials."

"And let the power out, they will naturally fight with each other."

Soon, Zhao Lang made his thoughts clear.

There's nothing to hide from Dad.

What Zhao Lang had to admit was that even if there were people from Confucianism and Legalism, the political power of Great Qin was still dominated by these old nobles.

This has always been the court structure of the Great Qin Dynasty, and it is the families of these people who followed the Qin Emperor's lineage and conquered this country.

The power of these people is deeply rooted, and it is not so easy to defeat.

Therefore, every time he competes with these people, he doesn't need to specify which noble family, because these people represent the old noble group of Daqin.

After Qin Shihuang finished listening, he fell silent.

He is too aware of the effect of the other party's method.

He wasn't worried at all that these nobles would unite, hmph, if these people really had such intelligence and cohesion, then he would have been unable to sit still in this world.

If Lang'er delegated such authority, it might be regarded as a compromise by these people.

In the following time, as long as Lang'er does not force them, these people will fight for power and profit with each other.

He knows too well what these nobles can do for power.

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Lang with a complicated expression,

These political wisdoms are different from those organizational skills and need to be experienced.

It can only be said that God treats me well!

However, this method is not without disadvantages. Qin Shihuang pondered slightly at this time and said,

"Lang'er, although this method is effective, it is not without its shortcomings."

"After the power is thrown out, the nobles will fight with each other. If it comes to a fierce time, I'm afraid they will ignore right and wrong and just want to attack each other."

"Then it may be harmful to the government at that time."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang was startled.

Of course he knew this shortcoming, but what he read was summed up by his predecessors, and my father only heard him say it once!

This is too scary!

The name of the First Emperor is indeed terrifying!

After regaining his senses, Zhao Lang quickly said,

"Father, you are right. If these people are allowed to fight, the final result will be like this."

"Aren't you and Hai'er still watching? We just don't want them to delay the government affairs. Whoever dares to delay the government's order will be attacked by Bao'er!"

Zhao Lang also gained something from the battles with the nobles and officials these days.

That is, if you want to be invincible in the arena, you should not be a player, but a referee. After all, it is impossible for a referee to lose.

As for the mutual harm and loss of these nobles, Zhao Lang didn't care at all.

In another ten years, his people will almost slowly rise.

Just to make room for them.

After hearing Zhao Lang's plan, Qin Shihuang had nothing to say, and calling out Lang'er this time would give the nobles a wrong signal.

When Lang'er returns and announces this matter, the nobles probably think that they let Lang'er delegate power, and it will be easier for people to believe it.

Thinking of this, Qin Shihuang's heart moved, no wonder Lang'er was so obedient just now, he must have thought of this, so he simply pushed the boat along.

This kid even cheated his own father? !

In the following time, Zhao Lang briefly explained the arrangements for the future, and he also wanted to let his father know what to do.

Soon, the convoy also left Xianyang and headed towards Mount Li.

If they want to reach Lishan Mountain tomorrow morning, they still have a long way to go today.

Early the next morning, Lishan Imperial Mausoleum.

It stands to reason that the imperial mausoleum has already been shut down, so it should be very leisurely.

But at this time, the supervisory officials of the Imperial Mausoleum are very busy, because in front of him, on the huge construction site, there are countless civilians working hard,

The officials who supervised the officials were all dumbfounded at this time, although some people have spontaneously come to repair the imperial tomb since last year.

But there are fewer people, more to express a heart.

It is not difficult to manage by yourself.

But now, the crops that should be harvested have been harvested, and hundreds of people come here spontaneously every day.

The people in his hands couldn't manage it at all.

I must tell the people above that the construction period of Lishan Mountain can be reopened. Anyway, it is all spontaneously done by the people, and there will be no burden.

At this time, another group of nearly a hundred people came here with this tool,

The Inspectorate sighed, then got up and shouted,

"Newcomers, go to your respective villages and towns and follow the instructions for construction. Without training and permission, you must not enter the imperial tomb!"

"Old tree! Old tree! Don't dig the soil, go to supervise, don't hurt anyone!"

"Also, tell your son to pick up those newcomers, don't mess around, yesterday a group of idiots filled the hole they had dug with great difficulty, isn't this adding to the chaos?"

Hearing the call, an old farmer immediately responded, and then called his youngest son.

They have been here last year, and they know the situation here better than others.

Moreover, his youngest son was clever, and he helped the official a lot.

Of course, these officials also took great care of the earliest people who came here.

He also said that if all goes well, his youngest son can even take the recommended route and enter the government!

This is of course excellent!

Soon, after an explanation, the father and son separated to act.

At this time, the youngest son arrived at the entrance of the Lishan camp, and began to ask where the visitors came from, and then made arrangements according to the location.

Everyone is extremely busy, but there is no complaint on their faces.

I came here on my own, and if I don't want to do it, I can leave at any time without anyone stopping me.

While Laoshu's son was busy, suddenly, his eyes lit up, he jumped up and shouted to a very handsome young man with many followers in the distance~lightnovelpub.net~ Brother Alang! Brother Alang! here! here! "

He ran over while shouting, he never forgot this Brother Alang who gave him meat to eat!

The extremely handsome young man couldn't help but look over when he heard the shout.

Looking at the old tree's son, he was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and said to the side,

"Father, he is the son of the father and son we met on the road last year!"

Old Shu's son had already run up to Zhao Lang at this time, and said with a bit of excitement,

"Brother Alang, are you also here to repair the imperial mausoleum for His Majesty?"

(An'an)

(end of this chapter)

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