Chapter 54 The bleak autumn wind is here again! (please collect)

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Yong Temple.

Fusu sat on the table, took out a blank bamboo slip, and remembered what Ji Heng said on it.

He plans to ask Ji Heng tomorrow.

But before that, prepare to sort it out first.

Fusu held the pen, thought about it in his mind, and wrote: "The changes in Zhou and Qin began with the emperor losing his official position. Since then, the world has officially entered a period of turmoil."

"Then hundreds of schools emerged."

"In order to strive for power and hegemony, the princes of the world began to actively seek reforms."

"Due to different customs in different places, the direction of the reform also had a certain emphasis. Different laws and regulations began to appear in the world, and eventually different customs were formed in different places."

"After the Qin Dynasty unified the world, it tried its best to implement the policy of great unification."

"Aiming to restructure China and reorganize the country."

"However, the world has been under different systems for hundreds of years. The princes in various places are either obsessed with the outdated kingly ways, or they are content in a corner, without any responsibility for the world, let alone the thought of China."

“The land of China is separated by borders, checkpoints are numerous, roads are restricted, and coins are controlled by coins. Rivers, canals, and mountains are beggared by neighbors, and they often blame each other for foreign troubles... China’s long-lasting shortcomings cannot be changed without thorough consolidation.”

"After the empire has been reorganized, the world has been renewed."

"However, the differences in cultural systems under the different laws in various places have now become two major concerns for the empire, namely the failure of the Guizhou head to gather and the old nobles' chaos."

"But how should Da Qin solve it?"

Fusu stopped writing.

Looking at the still-dry bamboo slips, I couldn't help but frown and think deeply.

He couldn't place all his hopes on Ji Heng.

The First Emperor did not loosen his grip on Ji Heng. If the First Emperor insisted on killing Ji Heng, he actually had no way to stop it. In order not to be at a loss in the future, and to better face difficulties, he must allow himself to take the initiative To think of solutions.

After thinking hard for a long time, Fusu shook his head.

no idea.

He changed his mind and began to recall what Ji Heng said.

Although Ji Heng talks about metaphysical things, the content is actually very profound and insightful. If he can penetrate more profound meanings, he may have a deeper understanding of these things.

For a moment.

He thought of the changemaker Ho.

He said softly: "Ji Heng said that there are four main directions for change in the world, changing the country, changing the style of governance, changing livelihoods, and changing the people. Perhaps this includes Great Qin's method of breaking the situation."

"Change the country."

"The world has changed from division to unity, from enfeoffment to counties. The world has changed."

"It should be a transformative country."

"Chanji style."

"In the past, the emperor ruled from the top of the arch, but now the laws of the Qin Dynasty are integrated, and the official system is integrated. The governance power is concentrated in the national government, and the government orders are unified from top to bottom, and the whole country is like an arm."

"The style of governance has also changed from the kingly Zhou etiquette to the legal system of the Qin Dynasty."

"It just takes time."

"Change your livelihood?"

Fusu raised his eyebrows and finally shook his head.

Da Qin's livelihood has not changed.

It can’t change either.

Fusu wondered: "How can this livelihood be changed? How can it be changed?"

“Today, there are so many people who don’t have enough clothes to cover their bodies and don’t have enough to eat. If food and clothing cannot be solved, how can we change things?”

He couldn't understand it for a while.

"The last thing is to change the people. Since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, the people of the world have been declared to be the head of Guizhou. This should be regarded as changing the people, right? But why does it feel too piecemeal?"

"Could it be that the 'Four Changes' that Ji Heng understands are different from what I understand?"

"Even significantly different?"

"Is this really possible?" Fusu frowned, a little unsure.

In the past, he would not have wavered in the slightest, but after listening in a few times, he no longer had that firmness, because Ji Heng's vision was far-sighted and everything he thought about was high-level.

Compared with Ji Heng, he is like a frog in a well.

Fusu stood up and paced back and forth in the room.

a long time.

He seemed to have thought of something and said in a low voice: "Ji Heng mentioned the 'Guan Zhong Reform' when he was talking about reform, promoting the circulation of goods through commerce. Is this what he thinks is changing livelihoods?"

Think of this.

Fusu looked happy.

He felt as if he had found a doorway.

"Shang Jun and Han Feizi are also different in Ji Heng's eyes."

"Both are not Confucian."

"I fear that Ji Heng really has his own set of ideas, a set of new ideas that are completely independent of contemporary Confucianism."

"It's just..." Fusu frowned and said hesitantly: "Judging from what Ji Heng said before, he will not say it easily when it comes to the fundamentals of great changes, and his sentence is approaching, I'm afraid I don’t have too much energy to talk too much.”

"But all the general trends in the world have been explained."

"The last lesson will cover some fundamentals, but it won't be too deep."

"Up and down are one."

“The metaphysical is only thought.”

“What is really implemented is the physical methods.”

Fusu took a deep breath.

He attached great importance to his last lecture.

He shouted outside the palace: "Wei Sheng, go and inform the imperial chef now and ask them to find some fresh beef and cook it tomorrow. In addition, in my name, go to the Shaofu to get a few pots of wine and a few more pots. I’m of great use.”

Outside the palace.

Immediately there were the sounds of several rapid footsteps.

After Fusu gave some instructions, he nodded with satisfaction.

"Ji Heng doesn't care about life and death, he only cares about his food and drink."

"This time I'll give you my best."

"With so much food and wine, I don't believe you don't say more."

Fusu laughed.

The mood is also rare and relaxed.

He walked a few steps in the hall, seemed to remember something, frowned and said: "My younger brother has a naughty temperament, so he may not be able to ask profound questions. This time, I met Ji Heng in person, and after attending so many of his classes, I also It’s time to see Ji Heng’s true face.”

"And he already knew of my existence."

"There is no need to continue to deceive yourself."

"However, I have to say hello to my little brother in advance, otherwise he may be in a bad mood."

Think of this.

Fusu gave another order outside the palace.

Then he sat back on the table.

the other side.

Ji Heng stretched lazily.

During this time, he slept extremely well.

The alchemists and Confucian scholars who used to curse and curse, all of them stopped crying when their death was approaching. They cried in prison, even became incoherent, and made all kinds of regrets and pleas, but to no avail in prison.

No one will excuse them.

Ji Heng sat on the ground.

The weather has started to get cooler.

Wearing only a thin ocher coat, you can even feel the chill.

At this time, he was thinking with interest about how to carry out the trap killing. In his memory, the trap killing meant burying the person alive. He pushed the person into the pit and started to pile up the earth directly. However, he knew that the person would not survive at all. Before the soil covers the whole body, when the soil covers most of the body, the person will have died of hypothermia.

Faintly.

A picture emerged in his mind.

Together with a group of alchemists and scholars, he was pushed into a deep pit by the jailer. The dirt began to fly, and all kinds of heart-rending screams were heard all around. Gradually, there were dull low howls, and then gradually there was no sound Made a sound.

Only the piles of extra new soil still exude a fresh earthy smell.

This entrapment and killing will also be labeled as destroying civilization and will remain in the memory of the world for a long time.