69novels Chapter 263
Chapter 263
Inside the carriage.
Ying Yi was handling government affairs.
But he only needed to approve and agree, and Feng Wudao and others had already drafted the specific measures.
But seeing the news from the North and South, he couldn't help but frown.
The South was fine.
Luo Shuyuan was preparing to set off these days.
The pressure from the barbarians was not great, but it seemed like a test.
But the North was different. Wang Jian was under unusually great pressure. Ever since the imperial capital slaughtered five Soul Rest Realm monsters that day, the Beast King was furious and sent hundreds of thousands of troops to the North.
And according to the reports from the Monster Territory spies, there were still a steady stream of monster troops rushing on the road.
It was really Ying Yi who was too decisive.
There were only more than ten monsters in the entire monster clan, each of which was a pillar of the sky, but Ying Yi killed five of them alone, causing a great loss of the monster clan's strength.
If the Beast King had not been concerned about the Great Qin Ancestral Temple, he would have personally visited the Great Qin and avenged himself.
"Northern Territory..."
Ying Yi frowned, feeling that it was a difficult situation.
Fortunately, Ying Ji was in charge of the Eastern Territory, and the Xuanjia Guards were guarding it. He could mobilize hundreds of thousands of troops. As for the Southern Territory, he only needed to wait for Luo Shuyuan to arrive, and there would be no worries.
But with the current military strength of the Qin Dynasty, it is not too difficult to resist the invasion of the demon tribe.
It can affect the whole body.
Not only do we have to guard against the demon tribe, but we also have to worry about whether the other six countries will take advantage of the fire to rob.
His face was gloomy.
As if feeling the pressure from Ying Yi, Rong Xinxue sat on one side, not daring to make any sound, for fear of disturbing his thoughts.
There was a sound outside, and she used a magic weapon to isolate the sound.
A wisp of blue light emanated from the bracelet on her fair wrist, making people feel cool, and the violent emotions could not help but calm down.
Ying Yi took a deep breath.
Looking at Rong Xinxue, a smile appeared on his originally solemn expression.
He whispered, "The reform of the Qin Dynasty is too noisy."
"It will affect the interests of the aristocratic families and local gentry, which may cause civil unrest. Now we have enemies on three sides, so there is nothing to worry about in the east and south."
"But I killed five great monsters of the demon clan. In order to consolidate his position, the Beast King will definitely fight the Qin Dynasty."
"The pressure in the north is huge now, but the Qin Dynasty has been ignoring its soldiers for decades, especially in recent years. Military pay has been misappropriated, corruption is everywhere, food is useless, and weapons are also in tatters."
"Although the military reform has been issued, it will take some time to be fully popularized."
"The black iron stone in the Ten Thousand Mountains has just been collected not long ago, and it will take a long time to forge it into weapons."
"The demon army is moving. If the Qin Dynasty shows any signs of fatigue, the Chu and Wei will definitely take the opportunity to cause trouble. Some aristocratic families and gentry will also take this opportunity to rebel. It's really difficult."
Ying Yi is very tired.
If he was just a monk, not the ruler of a country, he would be out of the secular world and would not care about these things.
Looking around the world, no one dared to do anything to him.
But his identity did not allow him to do so.
For more than a month, every time he went out of the palace, he would feel a strong sense of guilt when he saw some people who were hungry and in tattered clothes.
This was still the case in the imperial capital.
What kind of life do the people who are 10,000 miles, 20,000 miles, 100,000 miles away from the imperial capital, or even farther away, live?
So he has made up his mind.
Although he dare not guarantee that the Great Qin will survive forever, he will do his best to make the people's lives greatly improved during his reign.
Listening to Ying Yi's words, Rong Xinxue lowered her eyes, her hands trembled slightly, and she felt a little distressed.
Speaking of which, Ying Yi was only in his early twenties, and he had to shoulder the ruined and riddled empire of the Great Qin.
Looking at the history of the seven kingdoms for ten thousand years, there has never been such a young emperor.
To be an emperor, one's realm must be at least the realm of a king and a lifespan of thousands of years.
But the emperor of the Great Qin seemed to be cursed. Each emperor had an extremely short lifespan. Either he got sick, died young, or even died after a breakthrough.
This also led to dozens of emperors in the ten thousand years of the Great Qin.
But the other six kingdoms could only count them on one hand.
However, although the fathers of the previous emperors of the Great Qin died early, they had a hundred years more time than Ying Yi. The long years were enough for them to cultivate their own power and understand the way to govern the country.
But Ying Yi was different.
In his early twenties, he was selected by the ancestral temple and eventually became the emperor of the Great Qin, without any experience in handling government affairs.
But that's it.
Ying Yi walked step by step, but dared to make drastic reforms, and even came up with a brilliant idea such as work-for-relief.
Rong Xinxue couldn't imagine what the Great Qin would be like under his leadership if Ying Yi had another hundred years of training time.
There was a moment of silence.
Rong Xinxue was no longer as childish as before, and said softly: "Daqin is now always on the right path.""Don't worry about temporary difficulties, everything will pass."
"As for the soldiers on the border, if weapons are scarce, I will discuss with my father. The Rong family is still stockpiling many weapons, which can temporarily relieve the situation."
Ying Yi was moved and couldn't help but smile: "Xue'er, the Rong family's ancestral precepts do not interfere in the affairs of the seven countries."
"You are pulling the Rong family to the Qin Dynasty. Aren't you afraid that the other six countries will feel resentment and attack the Rong family?"
Rong Xinxue remained silent.
After a while, he said, "This is the Rong family's business, you don't have to think so much."
Ying Yi smiled.
When Rong Xinxue said this and made this decision, he understood that Rong Xinxue and him only needed an opportunity to eliminate the grudge in her heart.
He understood that this opportunity was in Su Chaqing's hands.
As long as the real murderer who killed her in the past was found, the relationship between the two would come naturally.
Rong Xinxue's words made Ying Yi feel warm in his heart.
But he refused.
"The Rong family has finally come to this point. I can't destroy the prosperity of the Rong family because of my affairs."
"Now that the Great Qin is not at the end of the road, it is difficult to resist the demons, but it is not impossible. If I really need it one day, I will definitely not be polite to Xue'er."
After hearing what Ying Yi said, Rong Xinxue didn't say anything else.
The atmosphere fell into silence again.
Ying Yi lowered his head to handle government affairs, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed.
Obviously, this critical moment.
Every decision he made was extremely difficult for him.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Ying Yi was exhausted.
Handling government affairs was much more difficult than killing enemies, and sweat dripped from his forehead for a while.
"Take a break."
Rong Xinxue was a little worried.
Ying Yi looked at her, his eyes showing fatigue. He sniffed her fragrance, not knowing whether he was out of his mind or just brave enough, and whispered, "Xue'er, can you let me hold you for a while?"