Under the palace wall, thirty eunuchs from the Qin Palace soon appeared, holding the poems and songs of the scholars and reading them.
Not far away, there were more than a dozen handsome scholars or graceful talented women, as representatives, waiting for His Highness's comments.
Xin Zhuo listened to them one by one, but he was sorry that he didn't understand. He couldn't write poetry himself.
But if you read it carefully, it is not difficult to find out how cunning these scholars are. The main theme is to flatter them, and they are so flattering that it is disgusting.
Either they are arrogant about their talents and talk nonsense; they are complaining without any illness and worrying about things; or they are childishly commenting on national affairs and the future of Western Qin...
Dull!
It was just the last poem that suddenly hit Xin Zhuo's mind. It talked about martial arts cultivation, life and death, fame and wealth in the world, but in the blink of an eye, the beauty of this world will collapse sooner or later. If you don't live up to the legendary martial arts , after all, it is a beauty with withered bones, a pinch of dust and a solitary grave.
He couldn't help but sigh and asked: "What is this person's name?"
Not far away, a group of scholars and talented women were extremely surprised. They all saluted and said, "Your Highness, this person is Bai Dizhou, the most talented person in the seven prefectures of Guiwei Province!"
Xin Zhuo smiled and said: "Very good! If he is so good at poetry, let him go to Sanqianlima to herd sheep for three years!"
This kind of person hums without any disease and is not the material for great things. He needs to be tempered and tempered.
"The rest of them will each be rewarded with a thousand taels of silver and join the Qin Palace as officials!"
Xin Zhuo no longer looked at the talented scholar's face, turned around and left, waving his sleeves: "The royal palace is holding a banquet, and all the civil and military officials of the fifth rank and above in the state capital are invited to celebrate the New Year!"
Duke Taixun bowed and saluted: "Here!"
…
At the moment of the garrison, fifteen tables of fine banquets were placed in Qin Palace and Qiuyun Hall.
Most people were in the side hall, and there was only one table of about twenty people sitting in the main hall.
Xin Zhuo, his third uncle Jiang Hu, the retired master Jiang Yong, Tai Xun Gong, Yu Siliu, Song Lao Chu, Jiang Man'er, Bai Xuanji, Yuchi Jun and other military generals and a group of high-level civil servants.
First, Duke Taixun said a lot of New Year's greetings on behalf of the prince, and then he drank the wine in succession. As soon as he drank the small wine, he talked a lot.
Jiang Man'er and a group of military generals boasted about their achievements at the top of their lungs. The so-called martial arts are second to none. You said your merits were high, and he said his merits were not low. At the end of the story, they became red-faced and almost started a fight. They had to ask His Highness for comment.
When the civil servants saw it, they disdained the company of these rough men and sarcastically said, "Very good." Next, civil and military officials started fighting. It's difficult to start a fight, so they might as well have a drinking contest.
Xin Zhuo didn't want to drink at first, but he couldn't stand the crowd, so he knelt down one by one to persuade him. After one drink, he couldn't stop, and soon he was drunk too high. The figures in front of him were shaking, drinking five or six, and he was in a trance.
But he was very clear in his heart and he also wanted to understand something.
He wanted to try Deng Taixuan's method. He didn't know what he would encounter. If anything happened to him, the conflicts between a group of arrogant generals, Confucians, the royal family, the six military towns and the local nobles in the Western Qin Dynasty would soon... will explode.
After all, the country has been conquered and stabilized. How to divide the cake is a difficult problem!
And it's not like he, the King of Qin, can divide it however he wants. The people below want to fight, openly and covertly.
He had spent all his efforts on the land of Western Qin, and he must not let any accidents happen to it.
However, who else can suppress Western Qin?
If I really can't come back for a few years, who will benefit from this land of Western Qin in the end?
Who does that half of the fortune of the Great Zhou Dynasty belong to?
Thinking about it...
A figure appeared in his mind uncontrollably. Although this person made him feel sick and wanted to kill him, he had to admit that it was very likely that she would take advantage of him in the end.
He staggered out of the palace door and walked out of Qiuyun Palace.
When they returned to the palace, a group of people at the table were also drinking. Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui, Bai Jianxi, Han Jiulang, a group of Fulongshan old men and the four girls Sai Qingzhu.
Everything is there except bear paws!
These are all people around him, not mixed with civilian officials and military generals.
Seeing him coming back, they all stood up and said with a smile: "Your Majesty/Your Highness, can you still drink?"
Xin Zhuo rarely relaxed and said with a big smile: "I can drink it! A thousand cups will last!"
"Today we, the bandits of Fulong Mountain, have a rare reunion!" Agent Bai Jian laughed slyly, "No one knows Fulong Village better than me, let's have a drink!"
"all!"
Xin Zhuo picked up Xiao Huang, who had been following him, drank half a cup, and then fed Xiao Huang to drink half a cup.
Xiao Huang has an astonishing capacity for drinking. He can drink a jar of burning imperial wine without blushing, panting, or looking hairy at all.
Everyone drank and chatted, and quickly finished more than a dozen jars of wine. Xin Zhuo's head became dizzy, he shook his head, got up and walked back to the dormitory.
Sai Qingzhu and Hongshu hurriedly stood up and helped him.
The moment he fell on the bed, he suddenly became extremely awake and said in a deep voice: "Draw up the decree!"
Sai Qingzhu was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone beside her, and Hongshu grinded the ink while she wrote.
"First, for the transfer of official positions in various places in the Western Qin Dynasty, Chen, Zhang, Song... from the Western Qin aristocratic families were recruited as officials."
"The second is the leveling of military commanders..."
"The third is the reward and punishment system..."
"Four orders, Jiang Man'er and Bai Xuanji, help me capture the front line of Northern Territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty..."
Xin Zhuo made more than ten statements in a row, all of which were to seize the power for the Jiang family, and to restrain each family to prevent anyone from becoming bigger. Finally, he said: "The above will be sent to Taixun Gong tomorrow, and he will have the seal of the King of Qin added, and he will know the whole Qin Dynasty." ! Then write me two letters home and rush them to the capital thousands of miles away. One is for my mother, the eldest princess of Qin, and the other is for the promotion of eldest princess... Princess Qin, come and see me quickly..."
Ji Yaoyue!
With the help of wine, Xin Zhuo thoroughly figured out one thing. She had swallowed the bad luck of Fulong Mountain back then. This woman was afraid that the matter would be exposed and she would be killed by the royal family, so she forced it on herself.
The other half of Dazhou's luck should be with her!
And with the Jiang family in the capital currently relying on her and her status as a royal princess, even if she forced a divorce, she might not be able to divorce her. Mrs. Jiang and others would desperately protect her, which is very possible!
At least on the surface, she has worked hard in the past two years and is willing to remain a widow. She is a competent woman. It is not too much to build seven or eight chastity memorial arches for her!
Outsiders will not always remember the grudge between him and her. After all, hatred does not involve himself, so who would care too much?
Then if she won't be able to come back for a while, with the direct descendants of the Jiang family, the old and the young, I am afraid that she is the only one who can take over Xi Qin and ensure its longevity. A woman!
It is only natural for a wife to take over her husband's territory.
Once she possesses both Western Qin and Dazhou, Ji Peiyu only has three years to live, who will be her opponent? What will happen then? What kind of fierce woman is this?
What Ji Chunjiu couldn't do, she could do it in an instant. Maybe she could accomplish something unparalleled and become a peerless empress?
But I had to go to Julie Mountain to try it!
The best ending is that he will come back soon and suppress everything. The worst ending is...
We must get rid of her and sacrifice her soul!
She could steal her own Xi Qin Fruit, and then after she sacrificed her soul, she would steal everything from her. This kind of secretly grabbing happiness seemed to be more cost-effective than killing her!
At least that's the case for now!
If she doesn't want to come, or does other crazy things, I must let my wife Ji Jiuwei speak and have a backup plan.
…
The second year of Zhenyuan of the Great Zhou Dynasty ended. In the spring of the next year, the new emperor changed the name of Yuan Shenlong to the first year of Shenlong of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
On February 2, the dragon raises its head.
Thousands of iron floating guards, three hundred eunuchs and dozens of masters of the inner court concubine surrounded Princess Qin's chariot and rushed to the territory of Western Qin.
Just when the grass grows and the orioles fly, the sky and the earth are filled with green and red flowers.
(End of chapter)
