Daqin: I am Zhao Gao, the highest Zhao Gao

In fact, it is not only the Minister of Culture and Military Affairs below.

Even the First Emperor felt that Zhao Gao’s words were very ridiculous.

“Zhao Gao, the Qilin Hall is the important place where my Great Qin Monarch discusses state affairs, how can I tolerate such nonsense from you, thinking that if you are a first-time offender, I will not punish you, and if there is another time, I will not tolerate it.” The First Emperor frowned slightly and scolded.

Hearing the words of the First Emperor, a playful smile appeared on the face of Right Xiang Feng Quyan.

That smile, just a flash, regained its calm again.

And Li Si here, those eyes, very vaguely towards Zhao Gao, the meaning is more obvious.

This is for Zhao Gao to hurry to admit his mistake, don’t talk such nonsense again.

Here, Zhao Gao naturally noticed the change in the expression of this Great Qin.

It’s just that he Zhao Gao, with more than two thousand years of historical experience, today is his first time in the dynasty, how can he talk nonsense?

“Your Majesty, the minister really has a way to make the Nayue Clan Kingdom become the Yue Clan County of my Great Qin, Your Majesty and listen to the minister, if the minister says, it cannot satisfy His Majesty, the minister is willing to let His Majesty deal with it, and there is absolutely no complaint.”

In the loud voice, everyone can feel the firmness and confidence in it.

Of course, whether it is self-confidence or arrogance varies from person to person.

At the very least, to Wang Li’s ears, this was confidence.

The First Emperor, who was sitting on the dragon chair, looked at Zhao Gao, who had a firm gaze, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Could it be said that Zhao Gao really had a way to use those sheep, horses, and rare treasures to make the Yue Clan Kingdom the Yue Clan County of Daqin?

When this idea emerged, he directly rejected it.

If this is the case, doesn’t it mean that this Manchu Dynasty Minister of Culture and Military Affairs is not as good as a Zhao Gao?!!

It’s just that Zhao Gao’s words have come to this point, and if he doesn’t let Zhao Gao continue, it will be somewhat unsuitable.

And let you say first, after you finish speaking, I will punish you, you have merit, and you will not hesitate to reward you, but if you are proud of your merit and talk nonsense, you will not be spared.

At this moment, the First Emperor’s heart thought like this.

“Say it.” The First Emperor said expressionlessly.

“Your Majesty.”

“The minister thought that it was not difficult to make the Yue Clan Kingdom and the Yue Clan County of Daqin for me, and if it was summed up, it was two words: assimilation!” Zhao Gaolang said.

“The so-called assimilation is to integrate the Yue people into my Daqin, the advantages of Daqin’s culture, population, economy and other people, all aspects affect them, they slowly settle down and habitually, let their nomadic characteristics disappear, at that time, there will be no Qin and Yue clans, some, only Qin people.”

If a later generation hears this remark, four words will inevitably come to mind: national integration.

That’s right, national integration.

If you want to let the territory of Daqin expand outward at the fastest speed, then the good way is to first fear them and subdue them, and then promote national integration and let them integrate into Daqin, like a snowball, rolling bigger and bigger.

When Zhao Gao’s voice fell, the huge Qilin Hall fell into silence.

Being able to stand on this Qilin Hall is how stupid he is.

Not to mention Wen Chen, even those martial generals, at this moment, can hear that Zhao Gao’s words are not nonsense, but quite reasonable.

Wen Wu officials, and even the First Emperor sitting on the dragon chair, began to think about Zhao Gao’s words.

Assimilation, integration.

It seems to be two simple words, but if you really think about it, you will find that there are many puzzles and doubts.

After about a moment, Zuo Xiang Li Si took the lead and asked: “Wushuang waiting for this strategy, it sounds very exquisite, if you can assimilate those Yue Clan people and make them become the people of Daqin, then my Daqin not only has one more county, but also hundreds of thousands of people and a large number of cattle and sheep war horses, it is indeed better, but those Yue Clan people, how can they be willingly assimilated by my Daqin?” ”

Hearing Li Si’s words, the remaining civil and military officials and the First Emperor all looked at Zhao Gao.

Obviously, Li Si’s doubts are also their doubts.

“And what does this have to do with the sheep, horses, and gold and silver jewelry that Wushuang said earlier?” Feng Quqian said.

Hearing Feng Quyan’s additional question, Zhao Gao’s heart moved slightly.

Faintly, he felt a trace of hostility, but he didn’t know where this hostility arose, of course, for now, it didn’t matter.

“The Yue Clan people will not willingly be assimilated by my Great Qin, but well, this is not up to them.”

“If my Great Qin is weak, assimilation and fusion, it is tantamount to a fool’s dream, but now, my Great Qin country is strong, there are many generals, and there are holy kings and sages in charge, and hundreds of civil and military officials perform their duties, on the other hand, the Yue Clan Kingdom has just experienced a heavy blow, the Yue Clan King has been cursed, and the Yue Clan Royal Clan has become a prisoner of my Daqin, and now, the Yue Clan is leaderless, chaotic, and all tribes have submitted edicts of submission to my Daqin, in this case, isn’t it easy to assimilate and fuse the Yue Clan?” Zhao Gaolang said.

Hearing Zhao Gao’s words, the civil and military officials in the Qilin Hall, (Wang Li’s) and even the First Emperor on the dragon chair all appeared with smiles.

Who doesn’t like to hear pretty words?

Moreover, in such a comparison, the gap in strength between Daqin and the Yue Clan Country is simply heaven and earth, and assimilating and fusing the Moon Clan Country seems to be really easy.

At this moment, some people can’t sit still.

“Congratulations to Your Majesty, my Great Qin will add another county, add hundreds of thousands of people, and Your Majesty’s heavenly power will shine to a wider territory.”

Zhao Gao’s eyebrows raised slightly.

Turning his head, looking at the place where the voice came from, looking at the costume, it was a Lang, and his impression of this Lang was very vague, he only remembered that it seemed to be the surname Meng.

Looking at this Yilang surnamed Meng, a smile flashed on Zhao Gao’s face, and after that, he turned his head, looked at his nose, nose and mouth, and looked like an old god was there. _

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