Chapter 407
Ying Zheng couldn't quite figure it out.
He was too lazy to think about it; sooner or later, there would be a day when he would know the truth.
Provided he was still alive.
As long as he was alive, there was a chance.
What needed to be done now was to guard against and monitor the corvée laborers and convicts.
Do not let the returning laborers and convicts cause chaos in Great Qin.
After a long time, when they adapted to their new lives, everything would stabilize.
"All the corvée laborers and convicts have been dispersed to various commanderies and counties of Great Qin."
"What you need to pay attention to is to send more manpower to watch their movements."
"No rebellion is best; if they dare to rebel, wipe them all out!"
Ying Zheng didn't want the return of the laborers and convicts to throw the entire Great Qin into chaos.
"Your Majesty, rest assured!"
"The Great Qin Daily has been publishing newspapers recently, just to appease those corvée laborers and convicts."
"And the operation of the Great Qin Academy is also very good."
"Now the lives of Great Qin subjects are gradually getting better."
"The situation is excellent; as long as there is enough grain, that is true national prosperity and peace!"
"They would have to be sick in the head to think of rebelling; otherwise, it's absolutely impossible!"
Zhang Han's voice was firm; he thought His Majesty was overthinking it.
He didn't believe those corvée laborers and convicts would be that stupid.
This was a hard-won new life; if there were still people who didn't know how to cherish it.
Then they really should be sent back to do corvée labor, or be directly executed.
His Majesty didn't want to see Great Qin fall into chaos.
He also didn't want Great Qin to fall into chaos.
However, it was not wrong to guard against these things.
This was something an emperor needed to control.
"How is that batch of super hybrid rice?"
Ying Zheng hadn't forgotten the rice Ying Zi Ye gave him before he left.
"Your Majesty, this general was just about to report this to you."
"This general just returned from the Lantian Military Camp."
Speaking of rice, Zhang Han couldn't suppress his excitement.
Outside the Lantian Military Camp, there was a vast and fertile field.
This was the imperial family's private fertile land.
And the rice was also arranged to be planted there.
Having the experience of planting sweet potatoes and potatoes for the first time.
Those curved-shaft plows and seed drills were used quite skillfully.
The one hundred thousand jin of rice seeds were all taken over by the Commandant's army.
They didn't let the common people plant them.
The Commandant's army had almost become farmers.
But they also enjoyed it.
After all, these were all auspicious signs!
They were auspicious signs with a yield of ten thousand jin per mu; they were happy to plant them.
They could brag about it for a long time in the future.
After all, this was the first batch, planted by their own hands.
This was rice that tasted even better than sweet potatoes and potatoes.
The Commandant's army planted them without the slightest carelessness.
And Wang Ben also personally went to the Lantian Military Camp to guard them.
"Your Majesty, the situation is excellent; all the planting has been completed."
"As long as we guard them well, there will be another bumper harvest."
"Wang Ben was worried, so he personally guarded them there."
"He said he wouldn't return to Xianyang City until the rice was ripe."
A smile bloomed on Zhang Han's face.
If he didn't need to guard His Majesty.
He would have wanted to be stationed at the Lantian Military Camp as well.
The two chatted about some other things.
It wasn't until late at night that Zhang Han exited the Imperial Study.
Early morning.
Northern Jiuyuan Commandery.
The first ray of sunlight shone on the earth.
At this time, the Great Wall had completely stopped construction.
Some laborers had left in groups last night.
This morning, people also began to leave one after another.
The departure of tens of thousands of people was a grand sight.
But fortunately, no riots occurred.
Along the way, they could only rely on the waist tags issued by the government to reach their designated destinations.
On the way, they could also seek help from the local government, which made them feel incredibly fortunate.
Otherwise, by the time they reached the designated commanderies and counties, they would probably be exhausted if not starved to death. ===== CHAPTER 409 =====
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