Ying Ziye bowed and smiled faintly, "My son has already made a countermeasure."

"The first point is that the army is out. If you want to not lack food and grass for a long time, you can implement a system of garrisoning troops and plowing fields."

As soon as he finished speaking, the court officials asked in confusion.

"Bao Gongzi, what is the system of garrisoning troops and plowing fields?"

Ying Ziye smiled faintly and explained the system of garrisoning soldiers and farming.

The officials in the court were shocked and exclaimed.

"It's amazing. Not only can the Eighth Master solve the food problem in the border for a long time, but it also saves the number of people and the number of people who transport labor service and reduces the loss of food!"

"Genius creativity!"

The ministers' eyes were bright, but they were feasible to think carefully.

However, some people have raised questions.

"This method will take at least several months to achieve, and the frontier army cannot afford to wait."

"Yes, Ba Jun, the army will not be replenished in a short period of time."

"Young Master, I believe you must have some supplements."

Everyone was talking and looking at Ying Ziye.

Ying Ziye didn't keep it a secret and said directly: "The food and grass problems in a short period of time can start with taxes."

"A businessman buys when he is cheap, but he is already cheap, but he is now selling when he is expensive. Although he is already expensive, he will make a profit by selling it over and over again."

"Using this, accumulating 10,000 acres of fertile land, like the famous Tao Zhu Gong Fan Li, who once won three thousand golds, was rich enough to rival a country!"

"The farmer's hard work is only five times the profit, and the merchants' selling of jewelry is about a hundred times the profit!"

"The empire can adjust part of the taxes appropriately and increase the taxes of merchants."

"If you earn a profit of 100 gold a year, you will collect 30 hundred gold a year; if you earn a profit of 100 gold a year, you will collect 50 hundred gold a year!"

"And these commercial taxes can be used to purchase food and supplement the needs of the army."

He made classifications on how to collect taxes from merchants and how much to collect them.

When Emperor Ying Zheng heard this, his eyes showed deep thoughts. When Xiao He asked about it, he refused once.

However, in order to attack Nanyue and the victory has been reported in southern Xinjiang and the crisis has been resolved, there is no need to worry too much.

"Can!"

First Emperor Ying Zheng replied indifferently.

"As for the second point, the issue of force."

Ying Ziye exhaled a light breath, his eyes were burning, and with murderous intent, he said in a deep voice: "In addition to absorbing Baiyue Mountain and becoming more barbaric and transforming into a minion army, he can recruit soldiers from the fiefs of the empire marquis!"

The voice fell down.

A trace of contemplation appeared between the eyebrows of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, his eyes flashed slightly, and a trace of turbulence appeared in his heart, and he said intimately: "Midnight..."

All the civil and military officials in the court were shocked and their hearts were shocked, especially some powerful people.

After all, this move directly affected the interests of some powerful people.

Even if Ying Ziye is the prince of the Empire, he will die if he is not careful!

Even if it doesn't, I'm afraid I will never be able to get the throne again.

Without the support of these powerful people, you will undoubtedly be ruined.

"Young Master, you are trying to harm our interests!

"It seems that the Eighth Prince doesn't want to become the crown prince and ascend the throne and become emperor!"

"Oh, why bother?"

One by one, the powerful and powerful people had anger and their eyes were cold.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng remained silent and did not speak out, neither opposed nor agreed.

Such an ambiguous attitude made the powerful and powerful sigh relieved.

As long as you don’t express your attitude on the spot, there is still room for relief.

Ying Ziye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't care. He continued, "The third point is that there are some problems except for the medicinal herbs, and everything else has been solved."

“What’s the problem?”

First Emperor Ying Zheng asked out loud.

"It's just some petty people, trivial matters!"

Ying Ziye smiled faintly and said, "My son can solve it."
Chapter completed!