Chapter 8: The spread of engraved monuments and anecdotes from the Western Regions [1st update, please subscribe]

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After Shi Xuanni responded respectfully, he retreated.

After Shi Xuanni left, Fu Sucai laughed: "Teacher, why didn't I know when you accepted a disciple?"

Chen Ke just glanced at Fusu and said, "When did you collect it?"

"I am one of the examiners of the first literary selection contest and the second literary selection contest, and I am also the vice president of Baijia Palace."

"Any student who has studied in Baijia Palace is my disciple."

Chen Ke said calmly: "Fusu, now you know why, the dean of Baijia Palace can only be His Majesty, right?"

Fusu nodded: "Because Baijia Palace is a place where talents from all over the world gather together. As the dean, I am a natural teacher for these students."

"No one can argue with that."

He sighed with emotion: "It turns out that when the teacher declined the position of dean of Baijia Palace, he still had such thoughts."

Chen Ke nodded and said: "This position can only belong to His Majesty."

He curled his lips: "But when Baijia Palace is gradually laid out in various places in the future, another thing will happen."

Fusu followed up and said, "Are there any cronies showing up?"

Chen Ke nodded slightly.

When he was chatting with Fusu before, he had said the word "clique". Fusu said this word at this time, which did not surprise him.

"When these people come together, it's easy to create a situation like this."

“Talented people from all over the world come together and become a “clique.” "

Fusu was a little confused. He looked at Chen Ke who didn't seem to be in a hurry and said, "Teacher, doesn't he look very anxious?"

Chen Ke glanced at Fusu in surprise: "Why should I be anxious?"

"Shouldn't this be something that Your Majesty and you are worried about?"

"Besides, when we go to Penglaizhou, won't Baijia Palace be established in the county for the first time?"

"We can naturally adjust slowly at that time."

Chen Ke stood up, stretched and yawned: "Okay, don't think so much, go get ready."

"Tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony still needs some thought."

Fusu nodded slightly.

After Fusu left, Chen Ke lay on the bed and tossed and turned, unable to sleep. In the end, he could only put on his clothes and take a walk in the yard.

A pool of moonlight fell in the yard, like a pool of lake water.

Chen Ke carefully identified the surroundings, but he still couldn't tell where it was.

Things are changing, and some places will change after a hundred years, let alone two thousand years?

From the second year of the First Emperor to more than 2000 AD, there was a total of more than 2200 years apart.

It is enough to turn mountains and rivers in some places into oceans, and it is enough to make some oceans and lakes evaporate and become flat land.

Chen Ke raised his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said with emotion: "However, this bright moon is still the same."

There was a hint of laughter in his voice.

Then he turned around and entered the house, lying on the bed, feeling the moonlight outside like a lake.

...........

Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng dragged his cheeks and looked at the government affairs in his hands. He said subconsciously: "Han Tan, go find Chen Ke. What's going on?"

"Li Si can't even handle this well?"

He was used to seeing some novel suggestions from time to time, but now he was a little uncomfortable seeing these opinions turn into old-fashioned and serious ones.

Han Tan served at Ying Zheng's side and said cautiously: "Your Majesty, Chen Fengchang has gone to Penglaizhou with the eldest son Fusu."

Only then did Ying Zheng react, frowning and looking at the government affairs in his hands.

In fact, the handling of government affairs is not bad.

On the contrary, this government affairs was handled so well. It looked like it had been carefully discussed by experienced hands and it was a feasible plan.

But Ying Zheng still felt a little unhappy.

Han Tan stood beside him and felt a bit of dissatisfaction exuding from Ying Zheng: "Nu Chuan You Prime Minister?"

Ying Zheng shook his head slightly: "That's all."

"There is indeed nothing wrong with the handling of government affairs, it's just that there is no chance of something refreshing."

He said with emotion: "When Chen Ke left, I didn't feel anything."

"Now I feel it."

"This kid often goes to the Prime Minister's Office to trouble Li Si as soon as he sees him."

He continued to look down.

"But, Li Si did learn a lot from this kid. Although these government affairs are still his style."

"But there have been some changes, and it seems that Li Si is more comfortable with it."

Ying Zheng sighed a few words, and after looking at it for a while, he felt irritable again.

"Did Chen Ke give Hu Hai any homework before he left?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Take me to see you."

"Don't let that kid upset you."

.............

Prime Minister's Office

Li Si hammered his leg with a wry smile on his face.

In the past, when he was unsure about something, he liked to ask Chen Ke, but now that Chen Ke is gone, he has to deal with these matters by himself.

It's not that I can't cope with it, I just feel like I've lost an old friend and confidant.

After all, even he sometimes feels tired when he handles too many government affairs.

Sometimes when you are tired of dealing with government affairs, you can chat with Chen Ke and get some new inspiration, allowing him to continue handling government affairs.

Now that Chen Ke is gone, he feels that his forehead is a little numb.

.........

If we talk about Xianyang City, the person least affected by Chen Ke's departure should be General Meng Tian.

After all, Meng Tian and Chen Ke did not have much contact at this time, even though they were both important ministers of Great Qin.

They were all the confidants of the First Emperor.

However, unfamiliarity means unfamiliarity.

In the military camp at this time

Meng Tian looked at the young man standing in front of him, as tall and tall as a green onion, with a slightly satisfied look in his eyes.

"Chief Han, you have learned the art of war by heart, and you have even had an actual battle. It is really good."

"But in some ways, you are still too green."

He shook his head and looked north.

Things in the south are easy to solve, but it's just Baiyue, mainly because it takes advantage of the terrain.

But it's different up north.

The vast stretch of plains to the north are mostly grasslands and plains. Although there are mountains and rivers there, they are relatively close to arctic cold places.

The Huns relied on their own blood, sweat, and human lives to accumulate their majesty.

Not only the Huns, but also some barbarians from the Western Regions also colluded with the Huns at this time.

"Chief Han, in a few days you may have to go with me to guard Northern Xinjiang."

"Are you ready?"

Han Xin's face was filled with pride and confidence. He was certainly confident in his own strength.

"Please don't worry, General Meng!"

"The letter will certainly live up to the expectations of Your Majesty, Feng Chang, and General!"

...........

Xianyang City

Outside the city, two chariots stopped slowly, with a slight look of vicissitudes of life on their faces.

They hurried all the way, and now they finally arrived in Xianyang.

It took more than a month just for the time on the road, as well as the time for preparations and so on.

Wei Xin stretched out and looked at the ancient Xianyang City in the distance, with a little emotion in his voice: "Is this Xianyang City?"

"It is indeed as grand, majestic and solemn as my grandfather said."

This was not the first time for Tian Cheng to see Xianyang City, so he was just a little emotional but not surprised.

Yu Que, on the other hand, was more like a piece of wood. He sat there without saying a word, but the light in his eyes gave him away.

The three of them looked at each other, and then quickly went their separate ways towards their respective palaces, waiting to meet the emperor together tomorrow!

Wei Xin thought about something more. He thought he could get a glimpse of Chen Shaofu's style...

.........

Tingwei in prison

After Wang Guan resigned from the post of Tingwei, the position of Tingwei was temporarily vacant. Ying Zheng wanted to let Xiao He, the Xianyang order, take the position. But if Xiao He resigned, who would take the post of Xianyang order?

Fortunately, at this time, a person gradually emerged.

Cao Shen.

Ying Zheng already knew Cao Shen's talents, but later Li Si asked him to leave.

Now that the manpower was relatively vacant, he was no longer polite to Li Si and directly appointed Cao Shen as the Xianyang Order and placed Xiao He in the position of Tingwei.

It's just that Cao Shen's work has not been finished yet, so the imperial edict has not been promulgated yet.

However, Ying Zheng has never been the kind of person who trains his subordinates very carefully...

He directly asked Cao Shen to temporarily come to Tingwei to handle these government affairs. As for the Prime Minister's Office?

can be processed together.

After the affairs of the Prime Minister's Office are completed, he will actually take over the Tingwei.

Today, Zhang Liang is sitting there silently in Tingwei's prison.

Both Xiang Yu and Liu Bang died, but he did not die. This was a kind of torture for him.

Did Ying Zheng disdain to kill him?

Or does Ying Zheng want to use him?

These are all questions, so he is thinking about this matter...

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps, and a figure walked in slowly.

"Zhang Zifang, long time no see. How are you doing?"

...........

A small country somewhere in the Western Region

Feng Jie wiped the sand from his face and didn't care about the harsh environment. Instead, he had a slightly excited look on his face.

He looked at the vendor in front of him: "You said, this thing is the seed of a plant called 'cotton'?" "

The vendor had blond hair and a pair of green eyes with a soft look.

He said in Spanish: "Yes."

"This is a seed that my father brought back from the far west. He said that this thing was called "cotton" there. "

Feng Jie was wondering about the matter. In order to ensure the authenticity of the matter, he asked again: "What is that country called?"

The vendor said: “It seems to be called ‘Tianzhu’. "

........

Zhongmu County

A sacrificial ceremony was quickly completed. Chen Ke stood at the city gate and looked at the mountains in the distance.

There is a small mountain in Zhongmu, and its name is "Moshan".

This is also the origin of the name "Zhongmu".

Shi Xuanni stood beside him and asked softly: "Teacher, the sacrifice has been completed, it's time to carve a monument and pass it on."

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