Each word can be understood clearly when taken apart, but when put together, the First Emperor was a little confused.
What do airplanes, guns, Caesar, and Rome mean?
But the eldest son was sitting behind him, listening, and asked the First Emperor to ask Ying Chengyu for advice. The First Emperor couldn't bear to do this.
It is promised to teach children about Taoism, but they cannot be taught by me and my son at the same time. That would be too shameful.
Sit upright and look serious.
The First Emperor listened carefully and considered the statement carefully.
"Well, what you said makes sense."
Ying Chengyu was overjoyed and spoke quickly.
"Brother Huang, did you agree?"
"What do you want me to promise?"
"Promise to be temporarily released to fight, amend laws, develop people's livelihood, create science and technology, and change the world..."
Yingcheng Jiligulu talked a lot.
It was as if his mouth was borrowed and he kept talking happily as if he had used a limited-time one-day experience card.
There were no particularly professional modern words in it this time, and the First Emperor generally understood it.
He looked at his brother who was still talking to himself with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded.
Is this what the Zhuzi said just now means?
Did this Zhuzi contract some kind of mad disease?
Have you read Shang Jun's book in vain?
The Six Kingdoms were destroyed in vain?
The lessons from the past are right in front of us. We don’t want to think about the six skills of controlling the people or expanding our territory. We just want to think about luxury and enjoyment...
"I don't agree."
The First Emperor made the final decision.
"You are fooling around. You want to make the old Qin people lose their blood and make Qin a weak country. Wealth and silk are touching people's hearts, and wine and sex are the graves of heroes. In your opinion, development is like many foreign objects, and the Qin people's blood is safe? How? To fight head-on with those peoples outside the Great Wall who were born and died on horseback?"
"Brother, please listen to me. When the time comes, I will let you know that the people outside the Great Wall are not only good at riding and shooting, they are also good at singing and dancing, and their dancing is even more beautiful than those in the palace!"
"That's nonsense!"
Ying Chengyu's rhetoric could not convince the First Emperor at all, and this stone did not make any ripples in the Emperor's heart.
Donghu, Yuezhi, Xiongnu.
The current impressions of these ethnic groups outside the Great Wall in the Qin State and even in the Central Plains are all images of soldiers on horseback and people on horseback.
Everyone is good at archery and riding, fat and strong, with big arms and round waist, good at fighting, but uncivilized in intelligence.
Even the First Emperor believed that they cannibalized human flesh, and that they sang and danced?
If Ying Fusu hadn't been sitting behind him, the First Emperor would have congratulated him with his sword and asked Ying Cheng to sing and dance.
"The State of Zhao, wearing Hu uniforms, riding and shooting, and learning the ways of the Eastern Hu, became a powerful military nation. If we want to defeat the Hu people, the Qin State must be more ferocious, more evil, and more willing to sacrifice their lives. The development of the Qin Dynasty depends on my ability." How many territories can we conquer with our great Qin warriors? Just leave your idea to Fusu to realize."
"Then why did Zhao die?"
"Death in the hands of treacherous ministers."
"Fart! Zhao, please forget to ride and shoot in Hufu! If the Qin State is in danger of being destroyed, I have no objection to you doing this. The Qin State is now prosperous and is waiting for vigorous development. If you still want to play the tricks of the Hu people, you are What madness is there! You are just trying to defeat the Birdman and make yourself more Birdman, you are being stupid, right?"
When ~
Knocking the King of Qin's sword on the solid wooden table, the First Emperor sneered: "If you can't tell me today how Zhao died while riding and shooting in Hufu, then I will have no choice but to kill the family out of justice."
Ying Chengyu rolled up his arms and sleeves and adjusted to a comfortable sitting position.
"Why are you acting like Han Fei? Why don't you cry even if you don't see the coffin? Come on, let me tell you a story."
"etc!"
The First Emperor's eyes were like lightning, so bright that they fell into Ying Chengyu's eyes.
"Did you just say Han Fei? You..."
"Yes, yes, it's just as you guessed. Your idol cat is rewriting "Han Feizi" in Chang'an Jun's Mansion. This is not important. Let's talk about riding and shooting in Hufu first."
The First Emperor grabbed Ying Chengyu's right hand, his face was very excited, and he nodded heavily.
"It's important. Give him to me and let you waste everything."
If one had to choose a favorite minister of the First Emperor among hundreds of scholars, then this person must be Han Fei.
After reading "Han Feizi", the First Emperor said, "If I could get away with Han Fei, I would be willing to die."
The elite soldiers of the Qin army marched to the Korean border, just to get the Korean royal family to let Han Fei enter the Qin Dynasty.
The famous Trojan War in the West was fought for ten years only for a beautiful woman, Helen. It was extremely outrageous, but she was a beautiful woman anyway.
Where is the First Emperor?
He's done more outrageous things.
He almost attacked South Korea because of this man Han Fei.
This is not the end.
After all his efforts, Han Fei finally entered Qin.
Not long after, Han Fei died in Xianyang Prison...
"Why do you want one when you see one? You want talents and you don't recruit them yourself? Why are you always looking at my three melons and two dates? Li Mu, if you want Han Fei, you also want it. If it weren't for me, Han Fei would have died in the Xianyang is in prison, what have you been thinking about?"
The First Emperor let out a long sigh.
"Han Fei didn't want to betray South Korea, and he also wanted to see the world unify. So he actively sought death. Why should I go against such a loyal man's wishes?"
…
Chang'an Jun's Mansion.
Zhang Liang woke up.
He was lying on the bed, but he did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he breathed steadily as if he had fainted, and listened to what was going on around him.
Swish, swish~
The thin sound, like silkworms eating mulberry leaves, reached Zhang Liang's ears.
There is someone in the house.
I sniff lightly with my nose, and there is no other peculiar smell except the strong fragrance of ink.
This person is good at reading and his martial arts skills should not be high.
After a simple judgment, Zhang Liang opened his eyes.
There is not much point in pretending any longer. Judging from the skill of the person who captured him, he will definitely be seen pretending to be asleep.
The simple wooden structure caught Zhang Liang's eye, and the wood on the ceiling was painted with some simple patterns of flowers and plants.
He reached into his arms and didn't touch anything, which Zhang Liang expected.
He lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a typical Qin people's black linen clothes.
Zhang Liang sneered.
Even the clothes were changed, and the owner of this room was very careful with him.
No, it should be said that I am still not careful enough.
Zhang Liang moved his wrists and got down sideways.
Without tying him up, this was his chance to escape.
The world only knows that Zhang Liang, the second son of the Zhang family, is very clever, but few people know that he is also good at martial arts.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, his eyes turned away.
A figure leaning on the desk with a pen writing caught Zhang Liang's eyes.
It was a young man standing sideways, with a very handsome face, and his hair was loose and not tied up.
Looking at his concentrated attitude, he didn't even react when Zhang Liang woke up.
Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, Zhang Liang, who suddenly became angry, gave up this great opportunity.
Because, he saw this man's face clearly, and he was stunned. He ran to the man holding the pen and wrote, and bowed down.
"Zhang Liang, I have seen Mr. Fei."
As soon as the words were spoken, tears flowed.
Han Fei paused with his pen and turned around.
Seeing Zhang Liang prostrate beside him, he realized that Zhang Liang had woken up from his coma.
Putting the brush on the gap on the brown inkstone, he leaned down and picked up his friend Zhang Liang with both hands, with sincere joy on his face.
"Son, son, ovary, good, good, long time, no, no, no no."
After stammering for a few words, Han Fei patted his head in distress. The communication efficiency was too low.
Pick up the pen and lay out a new piece of paper.
Han Fei wrote on it in Korean characters.
[Why did you come to Xianyang? 】
Zhang Liang has been accustomed to Han Fei's style of communicating with words since he was in Korea.
Looking at the beautiful Korean characters on the white paper, Zhang Liang crossed his hands and bowed slightly.
"Liangte came to find out the cause of the young master's death."
Zhang Liang entered Xianyang.
The main purpose of deliberately sending a big hammer to Xianyang Prison was to investigate the cause of Han Fei's death in Qin.
After a pause, Zhang Liang said in a deep voice: "If there is a chance, I will send the King of Qin to his death. Since he loves the young master, why would he kill him?"
Forehead……
Han Fei rubbed his eyebrows.
[This is not the king of Qin who wants to kill me, but me seeking death. 】
Zhang Liang did not hide the surprise on his face and said: "Why do you want to die?"
[Fei is a Korean son. He entered Jixia Academy to study with Master Xun, but it was to save Han. However, King An of Han is not a wise master, and unless he is unable to save Han in troubled times, he only hopes to unify the world. Looking at the seven kingdoms, only Qin ruled the country by law. The king of Qin followed the law and had great talents and strategies, and he had the appearance of unifying the world. I gave "Han Feizi" to the King of Qin to help him unify the world. My lifelong wish has been fulfilled. 】
【Not only are they Koreans, but those who see the decline of their homeland without mourning are not human beings. If you have to serve the King of Qin and destroy South Korea, you have to be unwilling. Unable to save Han, he gave the book to Qin. If this is not the way, then we can stop here. In this way, Fang will not let down Han, nor will he let down his heart. 】
This is the truth of the Warring States Period, which may be difficult for modern people to understand, but Zhang Liang, who was born in this era, can completely understand Han Fei's thoughts.
The youngest son of the Zhang family nodded silently, solving the doubts he had had for many years, and another doubt arose in his heart - why is the young master still alive?
Naturally, this sentence was not asked. After all, Zhang Liang did not have the paralyzed face of Ge Nie.
"Since the young master is fine, please return to Korea with Zhang Liang as soon as possible. There are two hundred nobles left in Han, and all of them can be part of the young master's team. As long as the young master is willing, the royal flag can be replaced in Han Tu City in ten days."
Zhang Liang's words were to show Han Fei the control that Korea's remaining nobles had over Korea, rather than wanting to rebel immediately, but to persuade Han Fei to return to Korea.
With the current strength of the Qin State, it is indeed not enough to control the world.
Qin's basic base does not produce intelligent arms, so it cannot control the entire world.
But the Qin State is basically all military camps.
If South Korea were to regain its independence now, all the city walls would be replaced by the king's flag.
Generals like Meng Tian, Li Xin, and Wang Ben who were eager for military success had to attack happily.
I wish I could dig up all the ancestral graves of the Zhang family and take out the skulls inside and use them as human heads to collect military honors.
[Zifang, South Korea is dead, and the deceased must be taken care of. 】
"Korea is not yet dead. South Korea occupies Korean territory but cannot submit to the Korean people. How can we say that Korea has perished when the young master is here in the city. But the young master does not believe Liang's words, so Liang goes back to change the king's flag in the city and asks the young master to see it. Young Master, which city do you want to change to..."
Zhang Liang looked very excited and danced in front of Han Fei like a gambler who had reached the extreme limit of gambling.
His eyes were full of hope and pleading.
For example, during the Republic of China, those descendants of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty who could not accept the passing of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
Han Fei opened his arms and hugged Zhang Liang, who was still chattering, and hugged him as hard as he could.
"Han is dead."
One word for Han Fei.
It was so heavy that in Zhang Liang's ears, he spoke clearly and authentically in Qin language.
Zhang Liang's voice stopped, he was quiet for a moment, and then pushed Han Fei away.
Han Fei was caught off guard and pushed away with great force, his legs spread wide, and he fell to the ground on his butt.
Zhang Liang looks both male and female, but his handsome face is distorted and hideous.
"You have betrayed South Korea! You have betrayed South Korea! I, the Zhang family, have not done enough to be the Prime Minister of Korea, so why doesn't the Young Master become the King of Korea! The late king is dead, and the conservative Korean aristocracy is dead. Now there is no one in Korea who can hinder the Young Master's reform. The Zhang family is willing to do its best to help the young master regain Han, but the young master says that Han is dead!"
Zhang Liang pounced on Han Fei, grabbing Han Fei's collar with one hand and raising his fist high with the other, gritting his teeth.
"Young Master is confused and Liang is offended. When he returns to Korea, Liang will apologize to Young Master again! Korea is not dead, and Korea has a king!"
Zhang Liang punched him hard with anger.
Han Fei turned his head to avoid it, grabbed Zhang Liang's arm and threw it into the air, and kicked Zhang Liang's lower abdomen with his legs.
Ta Ta ~
Bang~
Zhang Liang turned over in the air, stepped quickly to the ground, and stopped his move when his body hit the door of the room.
His face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Han Fei who was getting up.
"When will the young master learn martial arts?"
Han Fei was speechless.
He picked up a pen, wrote a big word "Confucianism" on the white paper, and showed it to Zhang Liang.
It is true that Han Fei is a giant of Legalism, but he studied Confucianism with Xun Qing.
As Xun Qing's favorite disciple, Han Fei had excellent grades in all the six arts of gentleman.
Just because he has a mouth disease does not mean that he also has a disease in his limbs and cannot restrain a chicken with his hands.
In the past, he did not take action in South Korea because there was no need for him to take action.
As a young master, there are so many times when he needs to fight and kill himself.
"Young Master really doesn't want to go out with me."
[If I can’t go with you, the general trend of the world is clear, so don’t struggle too much. 】
"Liang only asks one question today. I am willing to die." Zhang Liang groped for the door handle behind his hands and said, "Young Master wants to die for his country, why are you here tonight?"
Han Fei didn't answer, looking lonely.
Not answering means being speechless.
Bang~
Zhang Liang took advantage of Han Fei's distraction and rushed out of the door.
Han Fei was awakened by the sound of the door, looking at the door that continued to beat due to the force of inertia, with a strange look on his face.
Bang~
Before the door stopped flapping back and forth, Zhang Liang had already pushed the door open and entered.
His expression became even more ugly, like a gambler who was risking his life when the dealer hit three sixes.
You can see through the half-open door that there are more than a dozen orioles in the courtyard outside.
They are beautiful in appearance, and every appearance is a top choice.
If it weren't for the mechanical Qin crossbows on their lowered arms, Zhang Liang would have regarded these Yingying Yanyan as ordinary maids.
"Why did you force me to stay in good graces? You might as well tell me directly."
[I don’t have to keep you, it’s your Majesty who wants to keep you. 】
"Your Majesty."
Zhang Liang's face became increasingly ugly.
A dignified Korean non-gongzi, whom Zhang Liang regarded as the most suitable candidate for the king of Han, actually became someone else's disciple, which was unacceptable!
"My lord, who are you?"
【Chang'an Jun. 】
This name sounds so familiar.
After Zhang Liang came to Xianyang, he didn't encounter many unexpected things, so he quickly remembered the time he met Ying Chengyu on the balcony.
Could it be that he was targeted at that time?
When did I, Zhang Liang, become so famous in Qin?
Zhang Liang looked uncertain.
"Where's the big hammer?"
【Let it go. 】
Zhang Liang:……
He knew that Han Fei would not lie about such a trivial matter, so he didn't know what to say for a while.
Sledgehammer is very famous in the world.
Little is known about his real name and the origin of his nickname.
It is a hammer that can be lifted off the ground by an ordinary person. It dances like a tiger, water cannot splash in, and its magical power is astonishing.
No matter how you look at it, Big Hammer's reputation should be higher than that of Zhang Liang, and Chang'an Lord should care more about Big Hammer.
As a result, more than a dozen beautiful and delicious Qin Nu were thrown outside the courtyard and looked at him in the middle of the night without any pity.
Instead, he let go of the big hammer that he had worked so hard to conquer. How can this be justified?
"The Lord of Chang'an attaches great importance to Liang, so it is indispensable for him to say so."
[This matter has nothing to do with Fei. When you appeared in Xianyang City, your Majesty told Fei that your Majesty once praised you for your superb skills. 】
"What is the ultimate skill?"
"He is the best at playing tricks."
As soon as Zhang Liang heard the sound, he received a heavy blow on the neck. He fainted on the spot and fell into the arms of Jing Ke who did not know when he appeared.
"I'm just saying this guy is dangerous."
Carrying Zhang Liang on his shoulders, Jing Ke waved his hand to Han Fei.
"After catching up on old times, go to bed early."
Jing Ke carried Zhang Liang and left.
Han Fei shook his head and blew out the candle.
I hope your Majesty can convince Zifang when he comes back.
Zifang only knows the capabilities of the King of Qin, but does not know the capabilities of the king.
The stronger the Zhang family's control over Han, the more dangerous the Zhang family is.
…
Xianyang Palace.
"Everyone knows that King Wuling of Zhao, wearing Hu clothes, rode and shot, and made Zhao a powerful country militarily. But Huhua not only brought benefits, but also brought disadvantages. The Hu people respected the strong, and Zhao was completely Huhua. , which caused the trend of admiring the strong to flourish in the State of Zhao."
"King Zhao Wuling, who created the strength of the Zhao Kingdom, was besieged by his son Zhao Cheng in the Sand Dune Palace in his later years. He was so hungry that he ate raw birds and eventually died of starvation."
"If nothing else, leave this matter to the Qin State. If your eldest nephew trapped you to death in Zhangtai Palace, do you think he can convince the people? But the Zhao State can. Zhao Cheng trapped King Zhao Wuling to death, and no one in the Zhao State will respond. What’s the point of saying this? This is Hu Feng’s cultural invasion.”
"Hu Feng allowed the Zhao State to go through the Changping War and be able to fight against the Qin Dynasty again in more than ten years, but he blindly worshiped the use of force, so that the Zhao State was so ignorant that he eventually died due to the traitor of the villain Guo Kai."
"Our Qin and Zhao have the same ancestors, and they are both martial countries. Will the Zhao of yesterday be the Qin of tomorrow? We not only need bravery, but also wisdom. Explosive troops are nothing compared to technology!"
First Emperor:……
What this Zhu Zi said seems to be quite right, but I just feel that nothing is right.
Rubbing his eyebrows, the First Emperor carefully savored Ying Chengyu's words. Although there are still some words that I don’t understand, the general meaning is clear.
"Qi, who founded Jixia Academy, has died, and Lu, where Confucius once served as the chief priest, has died. You clearly know the benefits of Legalism, but you just want to enlighten the people and follow the path of Confucianism."
"No, this is more like the path of the Mohist family. You have too high expectations for the people. If the world is as you say and everyone is wise, then who will farm the land? How to produce food?"
When Ying Chengyu saw that the Emperor's tone was slightly relaxed, he immediately slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "The lack of food has something to do with the crops. We need high-yielding crops. I invested money in farmers more than ten years ago. The Emperor Brother, don't worry, it will definitely produce results. When the food production increases, there won't be so many people farming the land."
"How can I trust you?"
"The curved shaft plow, dung fertilizer, Longhu water wheel, barrel wheel, split-power ridging... Your victory in the Six Kingdoms was so smooth, and there was never a shortage of food. Isn't it all thanks to me and the farmers? Why don't you believe me?"
"If we had followed the old method of plowing, burning grass and turning it into ashes and using fertilizers, Qin's food would be a quarter of what it is today, which would be pretty good."
The First Emperor looked a little uncomfortable, and was made uncomfortable by the contemptuous look in Ying Chengyu's eyes.
Ying Fusu listened quietly and looked at Ying Chengyu with eyes full of little stars.
It turns out that these new farm tools of Qin were invented by my uncle. No wonder my father regarded his uncle as an equal.
"Your previous inventions have indeed solved the food crisis in Qin. You have replaced labor with various agricultural tools, so that the people of Qin can cultivate more land. This is using more land to increase food production, not what you once did The yield per mu is three thousand catties."
"More than ten years have passed, and the hybrid hybrids you mentioned have not yielded any results. Isn't this true?"
Ying Chengxuan immediately said: "Because there are not enough participants, we need more farmers to participate. So we need to open up the people's wisdom, promote living printing, and promote paper."
First Emperor:……
It seems to make sense, no!
Why did this guy come back to me again?
Why is he so arrogant?
"Brother Imperial, social productivity is improving and the country is changing. You can't always hold on to the old dogma."
"You talk about the old dogma, I used it to conquer the whole world."
"What's the use?"
First Emperor:……
I am the first to open up China and unify the world.
What's the use of this, you idiot?
Ying Chengyu held the hand of the First Emperor that was touching the Qin Wangjian tremblingly, and continued to brainwash the First Emperor.
"You have to be able to defend it even if you defeat it. When Yan Leyi defeated Qi State, only one city, Jimo, was left. Wasn't it that Tian Dan restored the state in an instant? If you can't defeat it, it's yours to eat it. . The world depends on you to maintain it. Do you believe that now that you have died, the world will immediately fall apart?"
Shuzi!
Shuzi!
Are you going to start cursing me when discussing Taoism?
I am at the peak of spring and autumn!
You are the one who is going to die!
I'm going to chop this guy off!
The First Emperor's chest heaved up and down with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"
Ying Chengyu shook his head decisively and tightened his grip.
joke?
I let you go and chase me away with a sword?
"Brother Emperor, just listen to me. We must promote social development and progress, and technology is the primary productive force. As long as our technology reaches a high enough level, the other side of the ocean will be ours. Don't just focus on that three-quarter acre of land. Don’t be so shallow.”
"You have slept with Zhao girls, Han girls, and Chu girls, but you have definitely never slept with Yangma. She has blond hair, blue eyes, choppy waves, and round and big buttocks. Are you not attracted to her?"
The First Emperor said coldly: "I have slept with you, isn't this a barbarian?"
"Um...the details are different. They will say that they are good. If it is not a case of collusion, they will tell the truth."
"Cheng Xi, what you said today, I can understand your reasoning, but you can't convince me. Wei Zhuang is right when he says that the Qin Dynasty seeks stability rather than surprise. I believe in your vision, but I can't take it with you. The whole of Great Qin will play a big gamble with you. I can’t afford to lose, and Great Qin can’t afford to lose.”
The First Emperor took a deep breath and picked up the King of Qin Sword. This time Ying Chengyu did not stop his brother.
"When my father handed this sword to me, he personally told me not to let down the Qin Dynasty, and not to let down your concession. But today I have no choice but to let you down. As soon as I become the king of Qin, I will protect the country of Qin from my Ying clan. It is passed down from generation to generation."
Ying Chengqiao smiled bitterly.
"I thought you had the courage. The county system has not passed the test of time, and the simplified Chinese characters are not recognized by the world, but this does not scare you, why do you have a little wisdom..."
"This is not a small piece of people's wisdom, this is the root of Da Qin! It is the root of how Da Qin is governed! I understand the county system and simplified Chinese characters, and I know that this is the right thing to do! But I don't understand what you said today!"
The First Emperor also smiled bitterly.
"Perhaps, you are really too far ahead of this era. You are so far ahead that I, who think you are unconventional, cannot touch your thoughts. Even if you spread all your thoughts in front of me, I cannot understand it. …”
"I don't blame Brother Huang, this is the limitation of the times..."
Ying Chengyu stood up slowly, holding the table with his hands, with deep disappointment in his eyes.
Making jokes, laughing and scolding were all his methods to persuade the First Emperor.
But he failed.
He lost this argument.
Apart from the First Emperor, even if he wins the throne, he will not be able to promote the development of the world by himself.
From ancient times to the present, the only one who has become a god in human form and suppresses the entire world is the First Emperor.
This is the power that belongs to one emperor through the ages.
"Uncle, Fusu wants to try it."
"What did you say?"
Ying Chengyu's steps towards the outside stopped, and he suddenly turned his head.
Staring at the nephew who had no presence in this discussion and was just here to learn.
Ying Fusu looked determined.
"Fusu said, Fusu wants to give it a try. The Qin State should not take it lightly. One city can do it? Fusu is willing to go to Shangjun and practice his uncle's method!"
