As soon as Brother Zheng said these words, the car suddenly became quiet.

Everyone had a shocking guess in their hearts.

His Majesty the First Emperor asked what the purpose of these words was. Was it because he planned to continue letting Young Master Yu supervise the country?

Thinking of this, everyone all looked at Ying Yu.

At this moment, Ying Yu was a little dazed. He didn't expect that Brother Zheng would ask such a question.

"Father, if you let me continue to supervise the country, I plan to open a royal trading house. At the same time, salt will be classified as a strategic item and private sales will be prohibited."

"In addition, I also plan to train an invincible tiger and wolf army."

"After that, we have to solve the land problem. Is there any royal land in the world? I plan to take back the land of all noble families and distribute it to the people.

However, they only have planting rights but no ownership rights to these lands.

This means that the land belongs to Da Qin and is not your personal property. You can plant it, but you cannot sell it privately or use it for other purposes."

"My father, the emperor, and my sons have to do these three things for the time being. Do you think it's okay?"

After Ying Yu finished speaking, he looked at Brother Zheng expectantly.

At this moment, Brother Zheng had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes showed approval.

"Is this all your own thoughts?"

Ying Yu nodded: "Yes."

Brother Zheng stared at Ying Yu and looked at him carefully:

"Now I have some doubts as to whether you are my son or not."

"What?"

Ying Yu was immediately stunned.

What does Brother Zheng mean by this?

Did he discover that he had traveled through time?

Is this impossible?

Seeing that Ying Yu was a little confused, the First Emperor smiled and patted him on the shoulder:

"Although what you just said is beneficial to the people, have you ever thought about its feasibility?"

"It's just a matter of salt. Do you know how many people will object?"

Ying Yu blinked and said:

"Father, this son has already thought about it."

"A few days ago, the salt merchants in Xianyang City raised the price of salt without authorization. This has disrupted the market and also violated the laws of Daqin."

"Since those behind the scenes can't control their subordinates, isn't it reasonable to take back the right to sell salt in order to prevent similar things from happening again?"

Brother Zheng was slightly stunned when he heard this. Although he returned to Xianyang first, he really didn't know about this.

If it is true as what Ying Yu said, then it will indeed be much easier to take back the right to sell salt.

After thinking for a while, Brother Zheng continued: "What about the land?"

"You have to know that land is the bottom line for the clan gentry. If you take over these people's land, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Do you think the nobles of Old Qin will agree with your idea?"

Ying Yu wanted to say that he had a way to make these people agree.

But the First Emperor didn't give him a chance to speak at all:

"Okay, you all go down."

"After you go back, write a memorial of what happened during this period and send it over."

After Brother Zheng finished speaking, the carriage also stopped.

Xianyang Palace has arrived.

Ying Yu, Meng Yi and others got off the huge warm car.

The First Emperor's car headed directly towards the interior of Xianyang Palace.

In desperation, they could only follow the officials and walk to Qilin Hall.

When the officials saw Ying Yu getting out of the car, their expressions were all uncertain.

His Majesty the First Emperor suddenly returned, which made many people feel relieved.

In their opinion, they could finally escape from Ying Yu's clutches.

But judging from the scene just now, His Majesty seems to be very satisfied with him as a supervisor.

This made many people feel a little nervous.

On the other side, Xiao He, Han Xin and others were also panicking at this time.

There were many officials around, and some of them looked at them with disdain.

In the view of these officials, now that His Majesty the First Emperor is back, it is hard to say whether they will stay or go.

In front of the Qilin Hall, hundreds of officials looked forward to it.

"Your Majesty has decreed that all officials should enter the palace."

With Liu Shu, the commander of CRRC Mansion, shouting loudly, all the officials entered the Qilin Hall one by one.

Different from the past, the officials did not sit down, but lined up on both sides.

Directly above the Qilin Hall, on the nine steps.

The dragon chair, which had been vacant for more than two months, finally welcomed its owner.

At the same time, the Jin Yiwei, who had frightened all the officials, also disappeared into the Qilin Palace.

Instead, there were guards wearing black armor and black scarves.

"I'll wait and see your Majesty."

Compared with Ying Yu, the officials obviously had a more respectful attitude towards the First Emperor.

"My dear friends, no courtesy."

At this moment, the First Emperor was wearing a black dragon robe and sitting on a dragon rider, looking majestic and majestic.

The First Emperor's gaze slowly swept across the crowd.

Familiar faces came into view one by one, followed by some unfamiliar faces.

The next second the First Emperor spoke directly:

"Gong Ziyu, who has served in supervising the country, has been granted the title of Marquis of the country, rewarded with food to three thousand households in the city, and five hundred servants. He has the right to open a government and recruit retainers."

After the First Emperor finished speaking, the entire Qilin Hall was silent.

No one, including Ying Yu himself, expected that the first thing His Majesty the First Emperor did when he returned to Xianyang was to award Ying Yu a reward.

The officials were immediately stunned.

Gong Ziyu, has he been granted the title of Marquis?

There has never been any precedent for a young master to be granted the title of marquis.

Many people's minds began to become active.

The First Emperor granted Gong Ziyu the title of Marquis of Zhenguo. Does this mean that he did not intend to make him a prince?

They are unsure.

Because the rewards from the First Emperor were too heavy.

The food and servants are okay, but the right to open a mansion is a bit unjustifiable, isn't it?

You must know that even the eldest son Fusu only has the right to recruit disciples and does not have the right to open a mansion.

Is it just His Majesty's compensation for Gong Ziyu?

But that's not right either.

Brother Zheng's operation immediately confused all the officials.

Everyone was confused and had no idea what His Majesty the First Emperor meant.

"My son, I thank my father for the reward."

While the officials were still stunned, Ying Yu had already begun to thank him.

No matter what Brother Zheng's intentions are, it has no impact on Ying Yu.

Because as long as he wants the position of prince, no one else can take it away.
Chapter completed!