A corner of the main hall.
A courtier in civilian clothes was holding the gold paper in confusion and had been thinking about it for a long time.
Even when the ministers were looking forward to it, he was still struggling.
This person's surname is Yao and his given name is Jia. He is a minister of the Qin Dynasty.
Compared with Wang Jian, Meng Tian, Li Si and other famous ministers of the Qin Dynasty, his reputation in history books is much lower.
Although his status in the court could not be called low, since the Qin Dynasty unified the six countries, the demand for diplomatic ministers has decreased, and he has entered a semi-retirement mode.
This time in the court, because of the sky, most of the half-retired ministers who could move basically gathered in the main hall.
Among these options, to say that he has himself would seem pretentious, but to say that he does not exist would not look like him except that he is a little afraid to recognize him.
Just when he was hesitating, Ying Zheng's words were like a stabbing needle, which shocked his heart, and then he slowly became firm! !
He took a deep breath, fluffed his sleeves and stood up, facing the emperor's sincere eyes, with energy in his Dantian, and responded in a deep voice!
"Your Majesty, I have some speculations about these two options, please allow me to give them a try!!"
In Ying Zheng's eyes, he picked up his pen and wrote a few big characters.
【If you don’t come to worship the king, the king will go to worship you——Dun Ruo】
[The King of Flowers pays for his concubine, so the King has to thank me - Yao Jia]
As Yao Jia placed his last stroke, the gold paper suddenly shattered, then turned into starlight and roared into the sky! !
[Congratulations to the answerer Yao Jia! Get rewards of 10 cotton seeds and 10 improved rice seeds! ! 】
The little golden dragon swung its tail and happily took out two packets of seeds, circled twice around the Great Qin Palace, and brought the seeds to Yao Jia! !
"Get your reward!"
Before Yao Jia could recover from his daze, he looked up and saw his Majesty standing almost close to him, his head leaning over and staring closely at the two packets of seeds in his hand, with a faint light shining in his eyes.
"Improved rice seeds?! Cotton...Although I have never heard of it, there is absolutely no waste from Tianmu!!"
Yao Jia: ...Huh, I can't breathe! ! Your Majesty is so close! !
His legs went weak, and he was about to kneel down and offer his seed when he saw Ying Zheng quickly reaching out his big hand to hold him firmly.
"My dear, what are you doing? You are a hero of our Qin Dynasty. You have made many contributions to our Qin Dynasty. If you want to worship me, it is I who worship you!!"
Yao Jia:! ! !
The tall and tall emperor held his hands and tucked his collar gently like water.
"Come here, Aiqing's feet will hurt if you stand for a long time. Please let Aiqing sit down and rest!"
Yao Jiahun flew out of the sky as if he had been arranged clearly in a dream. He sat there in a daze for a long time before he came back to his senses.
He looked down and saw that the two packets of seeds in his hands had disappeared.
And His Majesty, who was still greeting him just a moment ago, has already ordered a new group of ministers to discuss the two bags of seeds with excitement! !
Yao Jia burst into tears and sobbed heavily.
…
The sky screen slowly turned, and the two lines of elegant characters turned into scattered starlight to open a new picture.
"Yao Jia, do you know your guilt?!"
Facing the king's sharp questioning, the slightly thin man responded with his head held high!
"I don't know!"
The king in black robe looked at him deeply. Although his face was angry, there was a hint of inquiry in his eyes.
He folded his hands calmly and said, "Some people are talking about it, saying that the government has given you a lot of money to send you as an envoy, but you have squandered the national wealth and made friends with the powerful officials of the six countries to find a way out. How do you explain it?"
Yao Jia replied in a deep voice.
"The Qing Dynasty will be Qing Dynasty! If the ministers on the mission do not make friends with the important ministers of the six countries, their alliances will be broken up! If the ministers on the mission do not have the right to make friends when the opportunity arises, it is just like the general who goes on an expedition does not have the right to deploy troops on the battlefield. If the king punishes you for this My dear, there is no hope for diplomatic relations with Qin!!"
When Ying Zheng heard this, he smiled and praised, "What a rhetorical statement! He is indeed a great talent in diplomatic relations!"
Yao Jia was stunned.
In fact, despite his fierce words, he was already determined to die from the moment he was summoned to the palace to meet King Qin.
He was born in a commoner family, and he knew better than anyone else what a chasm-like gap there was between himself and the princes and nobles in today's society.
King Qin... He would not offend the nobles who made things difficult for him for a humble civilian envoy like himself.
But when he was in a trance, he saw the harsh and vehement king in front of him melting like a spring breeze, holding his hands with a gentle look on his face.
"My guest, Yao Jia, has only three entrances to his residence, and his official salary is no more than ten gold. Although he is an official, he wears commoner clothes. He often goes on missions, but his former residence is still poor."
"Such a great talent was buried in the Qin Dynasty. It is said that it is thanks to the villains who slandered the gentleman that the government was able to understand the gentleman."
Yao Jia:......Nima, who can withstand this? ! !
"——Your Majesty!!"
Yao Jia cried like a silly dog.
If there was a loyalty system on site, it would probably explode instantly! !
When Ying Zheng was about to leave, he rushed forward in three or two steps, grabbed the corner of Ying Zheng's clothes, and held it over his hand with bright eyes like offering a treasure.
"Your Majesty, wait a minute, I want to recommend a friend to you!! Although he is rebellious and unwilling to take the initiative to pay homage to the king, he is agile and changeable and familiar with other countries. In matters of diplomatic relations, his talent is far better than that of me!!"
Ying Zheng immediately retracted his stepped foot and sat down, "Sir, please tell me in detail!"
In front of the canopy.
Li Si looked at the sky blankly. For a while, he suddenly seemed to miss his old friend and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He looked at His Majesty, who was still staring at the seeds, and couldn't help but sigh.
"...Your Majesty, originally I had forgotten about you, but after Yao Jia's incident, I couldn't help but recall the old man again."
Ying Zheng paused for a moment and frowned at him.
Yao Jia also walked over with a complicated expression, looked at Li Si, and silently held his hands.
"Your Majesty, I may know who the last one refers to."
Ying Zheng was still frowning in confusion, but Yao Jia and Li Si had already spoken out in unison.
"Former Korean prince, Han Fei."
It is a pity that he did not live to this day and passed away long before Korea was destroyed.
Upon hearing Han Fei's name, Ying Zheng's face turned visibly ugly for a moment, then he closed his eyes and waved lightly.
"Since I have some guesses, I'll write them down and give it a try."
As Li Si stroked his pen and slowly wrote Han Fei's name on the gold paper, the sky screen continued to play.
The camera slowly turned under the bright golden light.
In a school palace.
Countless famous scholars and scholars gathered here, talking loudly and loudly!
A black-robed student sat high on the wide platform with a leisurely and proud posture, "I am now sitting on the stage to debate. I have not encountered anyone who can defeat me in several days. If you have any topics to argue, please feel free to talk about it!"
Some people crossed their arms and sneered, "You are so arrogant. I have a question. Come and listen to your argument!"
"But it doesn't matter!"
"What kind of person has reality but no name? What kind of person has no reality but name? What kind of person has no name but no reality?"
Dunruo sneered and lazily knocked on the desk in front of him.
"Those who have a name but no name are merchants; those who have a name but no reality are farmers; as for those who have no name and no reality..."
Everyone was all ears.
He smiled weakly and opened his mouth.
"This is the current king of Qin."
