Chapter 61 I'll give you a kick! Fly away!
Chapter 61 I'll give you a kick! Fly away!
boom!!!
A calculated scheme!
This is a truly open and aboveboard strategy!
All the ministers were completely blank-minded!
Building the Great Wall is a dead end!
Go mining is a way to make a living!
They had no choice!
They had no choice at all!
Just as Ying Zheng's lips curled into a smile, ready to deliver the final blow!
A sudden change has occurred!
"No! Your Majesty! No!!!"
A roar exploded in the Qilin Palace!
Everyone stared in horror!
The official in charge of grain processing, who had been lying limp on the ground, actually crawled out of the ranks!
His hair was disheveled, and his official hat was askew!
He stretched out his hand and pointed it firmly at Zhang Fan.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he roared with all his might!
"Your Majesty! This child is a sorcerer!"
"Spreading rumors and misleading the public!"
"What a million divine soldiers! What a 'crushing of the royal court'! It's all a hoax!"
"His goal is to empty the treasury of our Great Qin and shake the foundations of our Great Qin!"
"This is a policy that will lead to the downfall of a nation!"
"Your Majesty, please execute this wicked man! To restore order to the court!!!"
He let out his final howl!
moment!
The entire court was deathly silent!
Li Si's face turned deathly pale!
crazy!
That old man's gone mad!
The smile on Ying Zheng's face vanished instantly!
A murderous aura erupted from him!
however!
There was one person who acted faster than everyone else!
The moment Jisu Naishi roared out the last word!
Zhang Fan moved!
Without saying a word, he strode towards the official in charge of grain management.
To everyone's astonishment!
Zhang Fan raised his right foot!
Then, facing the still-roaring face of the official in charge of grain supply!
Hard!
He kicked it!
"Bang!!!"
A muffled thud!
The roar of the Minister of Agriculture abruptly ceased!
He was kicked flying!
He flew out and crashed heavily into a pillar in the main hall, then slid to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth and nose, and he fainted on the spot!
Dead!
The entire Qilin Hall was deathly silent!
You could hear a pin drop!
All the ministers' eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
Looking at the unconscious Chief Administrator of Agriculture.
He glanced again at Zhang Fan, who was slowly retracting his foot, and his mind completely stopped thinking!
The current dynasty!
He's committed murder!
Beating!
Official appointed by the imperial court!
This is... utterly lawless!
Unprecedented!
However, Zhang Fan simply lowered his head and dusted off his boots.
He raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the assembled officials, a slight smile playing on his lips. His voice was not loud, but it carried throughout the entire hall.
"The mouth is for reasoning with His Majesty."
"That dog that only barks and slanders others..."
"I'm used to using my feet!"
boom!!!
Everyone's brains exploded once again!
Ying Zheng watched this scene, watching that figure.
Looking at the completely terrified officials, the murderous intent in his heart vanished instantly!
Instead, it became a kind of...
So satisfying!!!
it is good!
Well played!
The person I want to fight but can't, you can fight!
You speak what I want to say but cannot say!
This feeling... is even more exhilarating than conquering six kingdoms!!!
"It's peaceful now."
Seeing that all the officials were completely silent, and no one raised any objection.
A smile appeared on Ying Zheng's face.
He slowly walked back to the dragon throne, sat down again, and glanced at the ministers below.
He cleared his throat and made his decision in an unquestionable tone.
"Do you gentlemen have any objections?"
"In that case, it's settled!"
"Effective immediately, the campaign to build the Great Wall is hereby terminated. Instead, the Academy of Natural Sciences will take the lead in conscripting 50,000 laborers to mine and smelt steel in Shangdang County!"
"Ministry of Revenue, Ministry of Works, and Imperial Household Department, provide full cooperation! Everything required must be done without fail!"
"If there are those who outwardly comply but inwardly defy, or who are negligent and negligent in their duties..."
Ying Zheng's voice turned cold!
"cut!!!"
boom!!!
The officials shuddered, jolted awake from their daze!
Without the slightest hesitation, they knelt down in unison and responded loudly!
"Your Majesty, we... obey!!"
"We...second the motion!!!"
in the corner.
The historian's pen moved frantically across the bamboo slips!
His eyes were shining, his expression was excited, and he was muttering to himself:
In the thirty-third year of Qin Shi Huang's reign, in the imperial court, the immortal master Zhang Fan displayed divine arts, manifesting miracles! A single word decided the course of the nation! A single phrase determined the rise and fall of dynasties!
[The Qin Dynasty's national policy shifted from defense to offense!]
The foundation for all ages is laid at this moment!!!
The dust has settled in the imperial court.
Ying Zheng and Zhang Fan's eyes met in mid-air.
The two looked at each other and smiled.
……
at the same time.
Inside a residential house in Xianyang City.
An elderly man with half-gray hair and beard.
He was holding a wooden plow, his eyes filled with amazement.
The plowshare of this wooden plow has an arc.
He gently pushed the wooden plow, feeling the smooth force.
He couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"A brilliant idea...a wonderful concept..."
"Simply changing the curvature of the plowshare can save so much effort!"
"Such ingenious ideas are truly..."
The old man's name was Mo Tian, and he was one of the few remaining successors of the Mo family.
Just then.
A young man in his early twenties walked in from outside.
He saw the teacher staring blankly at the wooden plow, a complex expression on his face.
His name is Mo Feng, and he is Mo Tian's disciple.
"teacher!"
Mo Feng spoke up,
"The new Qin plows that the Academy of Natural Sciences distributed to the people have indeed saved a lot of effort."
His tone contained admiration, but even more so, resentment!
"But these are things that should have been done by the Mohist school!"
"Universal love and non-aggression, benefiting all under heaven as our mission!"
"To create easy-to-use and labor-saving tools for the people—this is the very purpose of the Mohist school!"
Upon hearing his disciple's words, Mo Tian's astonishment turned into a sigh.
He slowly put down the curved plow in his hand and shook his head.
"What can we do then?"
"Ever since Shang Yang's reforms, which suppressed all other schools of thought and honored the rule of law, our Mohist school has been regarded as a school of treachery and deceit!"
"When Qin Shi Huang unified the country, he severely suppressed us, forcibly disbanded his followers, and burned our books!"
"Today, the Mo family is fortunate enough to have this roof over our heads and to be able to barely survive..."
The old man's voice was filled with helplessness.
however!
These words ignited Mo Feng's anger!
"I refuse to accept this!!!"
The young man clenched his fist suddenly, his eyes turning red with anger!
"Why should I?!"
"Why him, someone from the Institute of Physics with an unknown background!"
"Then we can openly and honestly carry out the deeds of the Mohist school and be revered by all people!"
"And we, the true descendants of the Mohist school, are we to hide in this dark corner and eke out a living?!"
"I refuse to accept this! I just refuse to accept this!!!"
He became increasingly angry as he spoke, his chest heaving violently!
next second!
Mo Feng suddenly turned around and pushed open the door.
With a roar, he stormed off in a huff!
"I'm going to find the director of the Imperial Academy!"
"I want to ask him!"
"How dare he steal the teachings of my Mohist school?!"
"Mo Feng! Come back!"
Sumida was shocked and hurriedly tried to stop him.
however.
He stretched out his hand halfway, but then slowly lowered it.
He watched his disciple's figure disappear around the street corner, a complex light flashing in his eyes.
for a long time.
He let out another long sigh.
This time, however, there was a hint of anticipation in the sigh.
"well……"
"That's enough, that's enough..."
"Let the young people... cause some trouble, that's good!"
"Perhaps... he can actually stir up some... change in this situation!"
……
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