Da Qin: Don’T Pretend, Your Father, I’M Qin Shihuang

"Remember, let them go south."

Before the slave set off with others, Zhao Lang confessed again.

When he was in the technical institute, time was tight and he didn't have time to talk to the other party too much.

In the next time, contact with the old man will also rely on this line, and his main place will slowly move to the south.

Use to get the information of the humble.

The slave nodded as it should, and then led people towards Wuguan.

That night, the slave returned to the post with the news.

"Master, I have already contacted the other party."

"He is a line developed by the humble."

Soon, the slave clarified the matter.

Only then did Zhao Lang know that after the last time, Mei was using his strategy to use young people to expand the scope of the humble.

Just like the spider web, the time is relatively short, and in some places, there is only one person.

But the humble has an advantage that a spider web cannot match.

That is, all the humble people can be the information providers of the humble people.

As long as there is a clever leader, the humble can quickly form an intelligence network.

The typical point is to bring the surface.

Of course, the humble is just a temporary substitute for Zhao Lang.

After all, these humble people are not professional intelligence personnel.

On the other hand, since I have promised these lowly people, I always have to fulfill my own promise.

Therefore, there is always time for the humble to withdraw.

Fortunately, by then, the web should also grow up.

After a little thought, Zhao Lang quickly ordered,

"I see, you have to keep in touch with this line."

"In addition, when developing, you can also look at the people inside."

"Assimilated into the web."

It is too difficult to develop an intelligence system out of thin air.

Cobweb has been in development for so long and invested so much money.

But the main sphere of influence is still in Xianyang and Liaodong, both at the gate of Own Zhuangzi.

Now, it can only be possessed by the peasants and the humble people, and develop as soon as possible.

The slave responded quickly.

Then asked,

"Master, the matter here has been picked up, are we going back?"

Only Zhao Lang knew about the complete itinerary.

Zhao Lang shook his head, looked in the direction of Yun Mengze, and said,

"No, we are going to Nanyang County and Yunmengze now."

He has already arrived here and he has plenty of time. He must go to own southern base, Yun Mengze.

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A few days later, on the road in Nanyang County.

A group of horses is walking slowly.

The leader is a very handsome man, frowning and looking at the fields on both sides.

"The fields here are barren."

Zhao Lang said with some doubts.

It's the end of summer now, and early autumn is about to come.

It was the harvest season, but although the fields on both sides were planted with grain, there were overgrown weeds and looked unattended.

There is not even a farmer in the field.

Only some farmers are working around the courtyard.

This is extremely abnormal.

Zhao Lang quickly ordered,

"Slave, take someone to check it out."

The slave nodded quickly and walked towards the distance.

"Brother Lang, I will follow along and have a look."

Hu Hai came out at this time, said hello, and followed him.

At this time, Ying Yinman looked at Hai’s back with some doubts, and asked Zhao Lang."Brother Lang, what's wrong with him? Why does he seem to have completely changed after he came back?"

Since Zhao Lang brought people back from Wuguan, Hu Hai's performance has been completely different.

He usually looks lazy, and he will only listen to Zhao Lang's words.

But now, no matter what I do, I am very positive.

Just like this time exploring the road, Hu Hai must have been able to hide before, but now he is not called.

But he leaned forward.

Zhao Lang knew that it should be the reason why he spoke for Hai before, and laughed.

"When you grow up, you will naturally become sensible."

He just said, praise people, don't suffer.

But now is not the time to pay attention to this matter, he must first figure out what is going on here.

After a while, the slaves hurried over on horseback.

"Owner!"

After returning to Zhao Lang's side, the slave said,

"I just ran into ordinary farmers who were arrested by officials. I heard that they were going to perform hard labor."

"Serving for labor?"

Zhao Lang was stunned.

Grain will be harvested in a short time. Which government will issue labor services at this time?

Are you not afraid of inciting civil upheaval?

Democracy?

Zhao Lang was startled slightly, and suddenly thought of something.

Quickly said in a deep voice,

"follow me!"

As soon as Zhao Lang caught his horse, he galloped towards the county where Han Cheng was before.

Others don't know what happened, but they can only catch up quickly.

But Hu Hai showed a smile on his face.

Because he knew that Brother Lang was so angry, then someone must be unlucky.

At this time, in the county seat of Nanyang County, Han Wangxin's Zhuangzi.

Han Wangxin looked at Zhang Liang on the side with joy.

"Aliang, you are indeed a great talent. According to what you said, this king just asked the local county magistrate to issue labor and let them strengthen the city defense."

"As a result, the people will not be able to harvest food, and their resentment towards Bao Qin will grow deeper."

"But after the king's uprising, this strong city defense belongs to the king."

"When the time comes, the king will come to forgive their labor, and the people will definitely support the king, but at that time they no longer have the food for the autumn harvest and can only follow the king."

"So, this city defense, soldiers, and reputation all belong to this king!"

Han Wangxin said that his hands danced and happily.

Zhang Liang's expression on the side was a little gloomy, even though he made this strategy.

But he knew how much harm it would cause the people.

It's just that even with the support of the bereaved family, Han Wangxin's strength is still the weakest among the six nations.

He had to use some means.

As long as he can overthrow Bao Qin and avenge his family, he will do whatever he wants!

"Aliang, why don't you seem to be very happy with such a strategy?"

Han Wangxin discovered Zhang Liang’s fault at this time.

"Don't worry, this king will surely get rewards after everything is done!"

Hearing this, Zhang Liang could only squeeze a smile, he actually didn't care about rewards and money at all.

Reluctantly explained,

"King Han, I am worried that there are capable people among the people. If they see through this strategy, I am afraid that the people will become dissatisfied with you."

King Han shook his head nonchalantly and went back.

"Aliang, you are too worried."

"The people are ignorant, they only have the one-acre three-quarter land in their eyes, and they can't see the distance."

"Your strategy is so perfect, where can these people see it?"

"Look at it. When the king gets up and announces the pardon of their labors, these people will only call this king Yingming, hahaha."

When it comes to manipulating the people, these are the innate abilities of kings.

Zhang Liang could only smile.

At this moment, a servant hurried in to report,

"King Han, General Xiang is here!"

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