MTL - My Great Qin Cannot Die-Chapter 557 Champaign rice cultivation is successful, Ying Zheng's imagination.
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Li Si looked calm, but he still couldn't hide the worry deep in his eyes. He knew in his heart that Ying Zheng was planning to do something to the masters and the aristocratic families.
In normal times, Li Si would definitely support Ying Zheng's decision so firmly, but this time period was not the best time.
At this moment, the Daqin Empire was using foreign troops, and it was a battle against the Xiongnu. At this time, Li Si thought that the Daqin Empire was not easy to move.
It's best to leave it as is.
"Your Majesty, this policy is of great benefit to Da Qin, but once the news spreads, it will inevitably lead to a frantic counterattack from the masters and aristocratic families."
"Now that the war is advancing, and there is no news yet, I think that everything should not be so fanciful, and it should be gradual..."
Glancing at Li Si, who had a dignified expression, Ying Zheng also nodded. As the master of Da Qin, he naturally knew how powerful the power of a hundred families and aristocratic families was.
They control the Daqin culture.
Some things can be obtained by the army and illustrious martial arts, but some things are not always the same. It is not that Ying Zheng does not want to take action against the various schools of thought and control the Daqin culture.
It's just that the Great Qin Empire can't do it at present, and before that, a team needs to be cultivated, which is enough to deal with the counterattacks of hundreds of families and aristocratic families before taking action.
"I am also aware of this, but there are some things that shouldn't be too late, especially when it comes to writing textbooks, and the aristocratic families and aristocratic families must not interfere."
Having said this, Ying Zheng chuckled and said, "What's more, among the hundreds of schools of thought, they are not monolithic. It is actually very simple to divide them."
"This matter, I personally sit in Xianyang to coordinate, Li Xiang does not have to worry."
Hearing this, Li Si nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that Ying Zheng never did anything he was not sure about.
Since at this time, Ying Zheng did not choose to sit in Jiuyuan, but chose to go south to Xianyang, he must be prepared in his heart.
Thinking of this, Li Si bowed his hands to Ying Zheng and said, "Since Your Majesty sits in Xianyang to coordinate this matter, I can rest assured."
After that, Li Si left.
He needs to be busy with the affairs of the government office, and also needs to discuss with Chen Ping how to deal with the preparatory work of the Education Department.
It is even foreseeable that this time he will be very busy.
According to what Ying Zheng said, he naturally knew how big a project it was, even no less than the original land reform, and most of the things above it were small things.
Watching Li Si leave, Ying Zheng had a look of solemnity in his eyes. He naturally knew the difficulties of popularizing education, but he knew better about the benefits of popularizing education.
Education is the key to the longevity of Daqin.
The culture of the Daqin Empire can almost be said to be a desert, and all of them are controlled by aristocratic families and hundreds of families. Under such circumstances, he wants to promote the nationalization of education.
Education and medical care are the foundation of the nation.
Of course, the most important thing is to eat. Only with the improvement of grain and grain varieties, the people of Daqin are stable, and everything will develop in a good direction.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng wrote a grain seed.
Regarding grains, Ying Zheng can only figure this out slowly. On the one hand, it depends on the research of the Daqin Academy of Agricultural Sciences. On the other hand, it depends on whether the navy led by Wang Ben can find the most primitive potatoes and sweet potatoes and other high-yielding varieties.
"Your Majesty, there has been news from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences that their research has made a huge breakthrough, and the grains they cultivated can already meet the requirements." Zheng bowed solemnly and said.
Hearing this, Ying Zheng was overjoyed and moved towards the head of the Black Ice Terrace, saying: "Tell the Academy of Agricultural Sciences to let them save the data, first cultivate some grain seeds, plant them, and then continue to optimize the cultivation."
"When there are enough grains, we will plant them in the south, so as to ensure that there will be no more famine years for my people in Great Qin."
"promise."
Watching the leader of Hei Bingtai leave, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face. The Academy of Agricultural Sciences finally received good news, worthy of his constant investment over the years.
"The cultivation of Zhancheng rice is about to succeed. At least it can be used for now. If there is another good news from Wang Ben's side, the troubles of the empire will be eliminated one by one."
The food problem was the biggest problem for the Qin Empire at the moment. Ying Zheng knew in his heart that if the Qin Empire wanted to be completely formed and the population exploded, a land reform was not enough, and high-yielding grains such as potatoes were also needed.
The current Daqin Empire has a total population of about 25 million. This is still in these years, when the government officials have been supporting and encouraging fertility.
Ying Zheng had a rough guess about his body. Although he was rejuvenated, he would still age with age, but the rate of ageing was much slower than others.
At present, he is fully calculated, and he can live for at least twenty years. Twenty years is exactly one generation. By that time, the population of the Daqin Empire will more than double, reaching 40 to 50 million.
If he can be a little more observant and live to be a hundred years old, it means that he will have forty or fifty years to watch the development of Daqin. In this way, with the popularity of potatoes and other grains, and the war within the Central Plains will no longer be possible. If it happens, the population will explode, and the Qin Empire will reach its prosperous age.
At that time, it was possible for the population to reach 60 to 70 million, or even 100 million.
After all, with the implementation of various measures of the Great Qin Empire and the popularization of hygiene and medical care, the mortality rate of newborns will drop, and the old Qin people will also grow longer. UU reading www.uukanshu.com
Thoughts flickered in his heart, Ying Zheng looked complicated, he always had a wish, that is to occupy the whole world with people from the Central Plains, so that there is only one race left in the whole world.
This cannot be done in later generations, but in Daqin, it can be done completely.
"A long way to go!"
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng couldn't help but let out a long sigh, because he knew that for the Great Qin Empire, he was alive and not alive, and what he imagined in his heart was entirely based on the premise that he was alive.
It's just that birth, old age, sickness and death are something that no one can escape, even if he has been baptized by the baptism of fire from the sky.
"Your Majesty, it's time to rest!" A faint voice sounded, and the figure of Xu Mozheng appeared aside, his eyes were full of confusion.
Looking at Xu Mozheng, Ying Zheng suppressed all kinds of thoughts in his heart, and then asked Xu Mozheng, "Aifei, how is your longevity?"
Since Ying Zheng returned to Xianyang, he hadn't been to the harem once, and Ying Zheng had only met his last son.
