Chapter 117: Wei Remnants



Under the instruction of Qin Shihuang, this wave of purges did eliminate many stubborn forces and laid a solid foundation for his subsequent reforms.

Deep inside the Xianyang Palace, in a quiet and solemn palace, the flickering candlelight illuminates a woman in gorgeous clothes - Wei Ji. She sits beside an exquisitely carved window. The night outside the window is as dark as ink, but the moonlight shines through the clouds and sprinkles on her face, adding a bit of mystery and elegance to her.

Wei Ji's tender eyes concealed an imperceptible sharpness and depth. She stroked a naive rabbit beside her with one hand and rested the other hand on her knees, her posture elegant and calm. At this time, a maid walked into the hall with a little urgency and awe on her face.

After the ceremony, the maid reported in a low voice: "Madam Wei, everything has been carried out according to your instructions. Qi Xi has successfully sued the son of the rich and powerful, and now the entire Xianyang City is undergoing a major purge."

When Wei Ji heard this, a subtle fluctuation flashed through her heart. In order to hide her traces, she did pay a big price and put a lot of forces into it. But she knew that all this was for the ultimate cause of restoring the country.

She slowly raised her eyes and looked out the window at the darkness, as if she could see through the night and see farther. Her voice was deep and magnetic: "Very good, continue to pay close attention to Prince Fusu's movements, and if there are no problems, we can proceed to the next step."

"And," she added, "report any signs of trouble to me immediately."

The maid responded and retreated respectfully, and the palace returned to peace again. Wei Ji gently stroked the rabbit's fur, with a complex look in her eyes, showing both expectations for the future and nostalgia for the past.

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That night, in a seemingly ordinary house that was actually full of internal traps, a man in black dressed in night clothes quietly sneaked in and handed Wei Ji's secret letter to their leader.

The leader of the remnants of the Wei Kingdom slowly unfolded the letter paper, and lines of neat handwriting came into view. That was the next action plan carefully planned by Wei Ji.

After reading the letter, he took a deep breath and said in a low and powerful voice: "Everyone, Madam Wei's plan is clear. We must proceed to the next step and frame Prince Fusu for embezzling military merits."

"This is a rare opportunity and a crucial step in our restoration. We must proceed with caution and not make the slightest mistake."

Upon hearing this, the people of Wei nodded one after another, with flames of revenge and hope flashing in their eyes.

They know that the road to national restoration is full of thorns and dangers, but for the beliefs in their hearts and their country, they are willing to give everything.

On the other side, the remnants of Qi State also acted quickly after receiving Wei Ji's letter.

Prince Fusu didn't know yet that a conspiracy against him had already begun.

Some old stubborn people have been cleared out these days, and the reforms in Daqin have been going much more smoothly recently.

The greenhouses have also matured, and the factories with female workers can also use automated assembly lines.

Prince Fusu planned to go and inspect to see whether the production on the assembly lines was up to standard during the time he was away.

Prince Fusu, dressed in luxurious brocade robes, rode a bicycle, and came to the vibrant greenhouse area with a few followers in the morning light.

Inside the greenhouse, there is lush greenery, and various vegetables, fruits and melons are thriving in the artificially controlled suitable environment, creating a prosperous scene.

"Master Fusu!"

Following a servant's loud announcement, the greenhouse manager, a middle-aged man in his forties with a simple and honest face, hurriedly stepped out of his busy schedule, stepped forward, and respectfully saluted, saying, "The farmer's disciple greets Master Fusu."

Prince Fusu smiled and waved his hand to signal him not to be polite. He glanced at the vibrant fields and felt relieved. "Thank you for your hard work these days. How is the greenhouse doing during my absence? Has the yield increased?"

Upon hearing this, the manager smiled with pride and said, "Sir, the crops in the greenhouse are growing very well."

"We adopted the greenhouse planting technology you provided, which not only effectively resisted the influence of bad weather outside, but also significantly increased crop yields through precise irrigation and fertilization."

Prince Fusu nodded, his eyes revealing approval: "How much has it improved? Do you have detailed data?"

The manager quickly took out an account book from his sleeve and presented it respectfully: "Sir, please take a look. This is the production record of greenhouse crops in the past three months."

"Take tomatoes as an example. Compared with the same period, the output has increased by nearly 30%. The growth rates of vegetables such as cucumbers and peppers are also over 20%."

"In addition, we have also tried to grow some rare fruits, such as grapes and strawberries. Although the quantity is small, the quality is high and the market response is very good."

The farm disciple in charge chattered incessantly.

Prince Fusu took the account book, flipped through it carefully, and nodded from time to time to express his satisfaction: "Very good, these are all the welfare of the people of Daqin. You must continue to work hard and strive to allow more people to enjoy the fruits of the harvest from the greenhouse."

At this point, Prince Fusu changed the subject and asked with concern: "However, I have also heard that the land use issue for greenhouses has always been a difficult problem. How did you solve it?"

The manager looked embarrassed, but then he became resolute: "You are right, sir. At first, we did encounter the problem of land shortage."

But later, with the help of local officials, we successfully expanded the greenhouse planting area by integrating some idle land and transforming some inefficient farmland."

"Of course, this is also inseparable from the land reform policy you have previously implemented, which has made land transfer smoother and provided strong support for our project."

After hearing this, Prince Fusu smiled with satisfaction: "That's great. Land is the foundation of people's livelihood and the cornerstone of our Great Qin's development. You can overcome the difficulties."

"I am very pleased that you have made reasonable use of land resources. Remember, you must continue to explore more efficient and sustainable agricultural development models and contribute your wisdom and strength to the prosperity of Daqin."

After saying this, Prince Fusu, surrounded by the crowd, continued to inspect every corner of the greenhouse.

Coming out of the greenhouse, he went straight to the women's textile factory.

In the women's textile factory, the machines roared, and the women workers were busy and orderly operating on the automated assembly line, with beautiful cloth slowly coming out of their hands. Prince Fusu walked into the factory and was immediately attracted by the busy and energetic atmosphere.

"Prince Fusu has arrived!" As the attendants announced loudly, the female workers stopped their work, stood up and saluted, their faces filled with respect and expectations for Prince Fusu.

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