The bonfire party in Chunan Pavilion was very lively. This was an unprecedented gathering.
Both the "four good-for-nothing brothers" themselves and their families had a great time.
Of course, the happiest person belongs to Zhao Hao.
He is like a child who has not grown up, singing to his heart's content during a campfire party.
Although the songs he sang were not from this era, the peculiar melody still attracted many girls, especially Princess Yingluo, whose eyes never left him for a moment.
Perhaps she was thinking of what happened upstairs before, or perhaps the temperature of the campfire was a bit high. Princess Yingluo's cheeks became more and more rosy under the firelight, making her look lovely.
"Who is this girl?"
Just when Princess Yingluo's face was flushed, and she seemed embarrassed and annoyed, a beauty in palace clothes came to her side with a smile and asked softly.
Princess Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and then she realized what she was doing. She stood up and saluted, "My name is Yingluo, and I am the king's slave."
She originally wanted to say that she was the princess of Minyue, but then she remembered that Minyue was gone, so she changed her story and said that she was Zhao Hao's slave.
When she was in Nanhai, she had promised Zhao Hao that she would be his slave.
Now when someone asks her about her identity, it doesn't seem to matter if she is said to be Zhao Hao's slave.
But when the beauty in palace attire heard what Princess Yingluo said, she smiled: "I have never heard that Brother Hao has a maid, but you are the first one."
"you are?"
"My name is Ying Yinman, and I am the princess of King Qin."
"Oh~" Princess Yingluo nodded suddenly after hearing this, and quickly saluted again: "I have met Princess Yangzi!"
"Haha, no courtesy."
Ying Yinman smiled, waved her hand, and said, "No need to stand, let's sit down and talk."
"promise."
Princess Yingluo sat down as promised, with a blush on her face.
Ying Yinman looked at Princess Yingluo carefully and found that this girl had creamy skin and a bright face. She had the beauty of a fairy descending from the earth. Against the background of those pretty maids, she looked like stars over the moon. How could she look like a maid?
Even she, the most beloved princess of the First Emperor, was no less generous than anyone else.
It seems that it is my Hao brother who is like a god descending from the earth, and he kidnapped the noble man from somewhere.
Ying Yinman pondered for a moment, flashed a hint of joy, and said happily: "I don't think you look like a Central Plains person. Are you still used to coming to Daqin?"
"The princess is aware that this slave is from Yue."
Having been stared at by Ying Yinman just now, Princess Yingluo's face turned red and she said nervously: "Great Qin is very good, I like it very much."
"Have you been following my brother Hao and serving him?"
"When I came back from the South China Sea, I was always with the king."
"oh?"
Ying Yinman's jewel-like black eyes shone slowly under the red light, spinning around, and glanced at Zhao Hao who was singing loudly, and said with a smile, "Then your preference for my brother Hao should be Do you understand me very well?”
"this"
Princess Yingluo was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and said, "I wonder what the princess is referring to?"
"hehe."
Ying Yinman smiled lightly and said softly:
"Only women can understand a man's strengths and weaknesses clearly. You are following my brother Hao, and you still don't know what I am referring to?"
"ah?"
Princess Yingluo was stunned.
She really didn't know what Ying Yinman was referring to.
But when he saw the corners of Ying Yinman's mouth twitching, he couldn't help but raise his hands to his forehead, thinking to himself, could this girl not have sex with Hao Di yet?
In fact, the fact that Hu Hai was appointed as the prince by the First Emperor not only shocked the civil and military officials of the court, but also the princes and princesses like them were greatly surprised.
Although the favored princess and the prince enjoyed the same treatment, it was only before marriage.
By the time the princess gets married, her original identity as a princess is no longer so important.
Because the treatment depends entirely on the husband's family.
If the husband's family is powerful in the court, the princess will naturally live no worse than when she was in the palace.
But if her husband's family declines, the princess will suffer along with her husband's family.
Therefore, before most princesses get married, the emperor will choose a family for them that is not prone to decline.
But Ying Yinman was different. Her father died before she got married.
Hu Hai, who was appointed as the crown prince, had many quarrels with her.
When she gets married, Hu Hai will definitely not find a good husband for her.
That's why she set her sights on Zhao Hao.
Because judging from the current situation, Zhao Hao has greater power than the prince Hu Hai. As long as Zhao Hao is willing, he can definitely find a good husband for her.
The only emotional connection between her and Zhao Hao was her compatriot's son, Jiang Lu. In addition, she had never bullied Zhao Hao, and she also had the blood of the First Emperor in her body.
She must firmly grasp this bond and tie herself to Zhao Hao.
This time I pestered General Lu to attend the bonfire party with a purpose.
Just when she was thinking hard about how to get closer to Zhao Hao, she suddenly discovered that there was a beauty beside Zhao Hao that she had never seen before.
This discovery made Ying Yinman feel happy.
Because Zhao Hao has also reached the age of marriage.
Therefore, she planned to find out Zhao Hao's preferences from Princess Yingluo and help Zhao Hao find a Qin Princess.
Seeing Princess Yingluo's expression of embarrassment, Ying Yinman smiled and guided her:
"Brother Hao, do you have any special preferences when you are together? Just the kind between men and women."
"this"
No matter how dull Yingluo is, she still knows the preferences of men and women. She couldn't help but blush, lowered her head and murmured: "The king likes to play ball."
"Play ball?"
Ying Yinman was stunned: "What ball?"
"that is."
"Just what?"
"Ouch!" Princess Yingluo said shyly, subconsciously covering her chest and running away from Ying Yinman.
Ying Yinman had a look of astonishment on her face, but from the graceful figure of Princess Yingluo and the pair of giant objects covered by her hands, she found a clue, and she couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Could that be what she said?
Thinking of that thing, Ying Yinman's pretty face turned red, she quickly spat out "Shameless", and then left the seat as if nothing had happened.
On the other side, Zhao Hao finished singing a song, returned to his seat, picked up a glass of fruit wine, and drank it down.
At this time, Mond approached him and asked with confusion on his face: "Sir, you sang about a dream dragon in your trouser pocket. You are among the dream dragons. The senior sister has also grown bigger. What does that mean?"
"puff--"
Hearing Mond's words, Zhao Hao couldn't help but spit out the wine he drank in his mouth, and said angrily: "What a mess! Don't insult my Five Hundred Teacher!"
"What teacher?"
Wei Liao raised his eyebrows and said with some displeasure: "You are a disciple behind your back, and you join another school?"
"Nothing"
Zhao Hao waved his hand awkwardly, took another sip of wine, and then changed the subject seriously: "Teacher, do you think Li Si and Zhao Gao will agree with my proposal?"
"If they really want to drive you out of Xianyang, it is definitely possible to pay some necessary price. I am afraid that except for Li Si and Zhao Gao, all the officials in the court will not agree."
Wei Liao pondered.
Zhao Hao thought for a while and then said: "Then according to the teacher's opinion, how should I deal with the ministers in the court?"
"There are currently three factions among the ministers in the court. One is the Prime Minister's faction headed by Li Si, the other is the military family headed by Feng Quji, and the other is the neutral faction, such as Lao Zheng Guo, Shang Qing Dun Rui and other foreign ministers. minister."
Wei Liao said: "Li Si, of course, there is no need to say more. The main thing is Feng Quji. This old guy is a stubborn person. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to convince you!"
"but."
As he spoke, he changed the topic and continued: "You can start from other aspects and give them a strong medicine!"
"What strong medicine?"
"Don't think that I don't know what your kid did when he left Xianyang. If I guessed correctly, you have investigated the details of all the major families in Xianyang, right?"
"Ah? This"
Zhao Hao looked embarrassed, scratched his head subconsciously, then turned to look at Xiao He and Cao Shen, and asked: "Xiao He, Cao Shen, how are you preparing for what I asked you to prepare?"
Xiao He, who was recalling the lyrics that Zhao Hao had just sung, immediately came to his senses when he heard Zhao Hao's words, cupped his hands and said: "Your Majesty, the day after Prime Minister Li returned to Xianyang, he sent someone to take over the newspaper office. We are here with him. The hour before I took over the newspaper office, I just finished printing all the newspapers!"
Zhao Hao smiled and asked: "Where are the newspapers stored?"
"Xicheng Villa!" Cao Shen answered first.
"Has anyone discovered it?"
"We were walking through tunnels, and no one else noticed except our own people."
"So good!"
Zhao Hao nodded with satisfaction, then suddenly remembered something and turned to look at Zhang Cang: "Zhang Shaofu, how is the "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" you compiled?"
"I have resigned from the position of young master."
Zhang Cang smiled and stroked his beard: "However, with the help of the young master, I have almost compiled it."
Zhao Hao also smiled and nodded: "Now that the compilation of "Nine Chapters of Arithmetic" is almost complete, I would like to ask Mr. Zhang to do more work and help me sort out the books across the country. I plan to establish libraries in various counties and counties for the world to learn from. "
"Of course, in addition to this, I also plan to compile a canon."
"May I ask, Sir, what kind of ceremony is it?"
Zhao Hao thought for a while and said: "It's like "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals", but more detailed than it, covering astronomy, geography, medicine, farming, commerce, science, various schools of thought, etc."
"this"
Zhang Cang was stunned and couldn't help but murmured: "This will take a lot of manpower and material resources."
"It takes a lot of manpower and material resources, but it is worth it. China has many splendid civilizations. If these civilizations disappear in the long river of history, future generations will definitely be very sorry. Therefore, we, Da Qin, will never be civilized. Butcher"
Having said this, he paused, looked at the light of the bonfire, and said seriously: "I want to write the most complete, perfect, and outstanding book in the past and present, so that people a thousand years from now will know the glory of our era. And glory!”
good!
In the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di compiled a "Yongle Dadian", and he also wanted to compile a "Qinhuang Dadian".
What Zhu Di can do, he believes he can do it too.
Moreover, he was two thousand years older than Zhu Di, so there was no reason why he couldn't succeed.
After all, the information before the pre-Qin Dynasty is more complete than that of the Ming Dynasty more than two thousand years later.
If later generations want to add more on the basis of the "Qin Emperor's Ceremony", it will only be added by his dynasty. Before Qin, there was no need to add anything, because the content recorded in the "Qin Emperor's Ceremony" is the most authoritative content, bar none.
Of course, if you want to build a grand ceremony handed down from generation to generation like the "Yongle Dadian", it will be difficult to complete it without a great editor-in-chief.
After all, major publications like "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" have chief editors like Li Si.
Not to mention the interpretation of "Yongle Dadian".
Therefore, before compiling the "Qin Emperor's Ceremony", Zhao Hao must find a suitable editor-in-chief.
As for Zhang Cang, although he lived a long time, he still lacked the ability to edit the "Qin Huang Dian".
But at this moment, Zhao Hao didn't have a suitable candidate, so he could only ask Zhang Cang to prepare in advance, and wait for him to find a suitable candidate before compiling them together.
Tonight's bonfire party was going on very happily, and it wasn't until midnight that everyone reluctantly left Chunan Pavilion.
When Zhao Hao dragged his still-unfinished body back to his familiar room, an obviously rickety figure suddenly appeared beside his bed.
He stared at this figure with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief, and cautiously shouted: "Father."
Maybe it was because he watched his own funeral that Ying Zheng didn't look good in the past two days.
But Zhao Hao clearly remembered that when he went out, Ying Zheng and Laifu were still strolling in the courtyard of the villa, and they were in a much better mood than before. Why was it like this again?
Moreover, looking at this state, it is even worse than two days ago!
What happened to make the always strong father become like this?
To be honest, although Zhao Hao has always been a 'rebellious son' in Ying Zheng's eyes, he loves his father, the First Emperor, more than anyone else.
Now that he saw Ying Zheng's ghostly appearance, his heart ached. He couldn't help but strode to Ying Zheng's side, knelt down on his knees, hugged Ying Zheng's rickety body, and choked with sobs:
"Father, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!
Did your son hold a bonfire party without inviting you, which made you angry?
Well, it's all Erchen's fault. Can't I change it?
If it doesn't work, you can give me a good beating, just use a whip, I will never lie."
"Ho ho."
Hearing Zhao Hao's almost crying words of concern, Ying Zheng slowly raised his head with a voice that was too dry to sound like a human voice, revealing a smile with traces of blood.
When Zhao Hao saw this, his heart suddenly lurched, and he couldn't help but turned pale with shock: "Father! You..."
"fine."
Ying Zheng shook his head, sat up a little, and looked at Zhao Hao with bloodshot eyes.
After a while, he relaxed his body again, swallowed, and said in a hoarse voice:
“My son once made it clear in the Doctor’s Palace: cause and effect will be rewarded, and the way of heaven is clear;
The Qin Dynasty destroyed the six kingdoms in order to do justice for heaven. Father, I would like to ask my son a question;
If people do bad things, will they also suffer retribution? "
"this"
Zhao Hao's eyes widened and he was speechless for a moment.
Seeing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Ying Zheng's eyes, and he thought to himself again:
"You said that Meng Tian in history died in prison and regretted that he had dug out the dragon vein of the Great Qin. But based on my understanding of him, the only thing that made him willing to die was probably the thousands of Guizhou heads building the Great Wall."
"If he took the blame for building the Great Wall and causing thousands of Guizhou guests to die in a foreign land without being able to return home, why not die?"
"Father."
"If I were to unify the six countries, causing the blood of millions of Guizhou heads to be spilled on the battlefield, and taking the blame for all the ten houses and nine empty houses in the world on myself, why not suffer retribution?"
"Father!"
"If I imprison my mother and kill my mother and give birth to an illegitimate child, I will bear the blame."
"enough!"
Before Ying Zheng could finish his words, Zhao Hao hugged Ying Zheng's shoulders angrily and shouted in a low voice: "Meng Gong defeated the Huns for Qin, so that the Huns did not dare to look south to Qin for ten years. If Meng Gong hadn't built the Great Wall, The Xiongnu will march straight in and destroy all living beings!"
"Let's talk about my father! If my father hadn't unified the six countries, it would have taken more than two hundred years for the world to end the war. By then, there would have been more than a million casualties in the war for years."
"As for the illegitimate son of Empress Dowager Zhao Ji and Lao Ai, I will not comment, but my father is absolutely right and does not deserve retribution!"
"When it comes to retribution, I feel that I am the one who deserves it!"
"Um?"
Ying Zheng was stunned for a long time, and finally said with a strange expression: "Why did my son say this?"
Zhao Hao sneered and said: "In terms of his hypocrisy and cruelty, I am not inferior to King Huiwen. In terms of his cunning and hypocrisy, I am not inferior to King Zhaoxiang. In terms of his ruthlessness and determination, I am not inferior to my father.
People like Er Chen are too scheming, too murderous, and too lucky. These three things have taken away heaven's secrets. Do you think Er Chen will be punished? "
"this"
Ying Zheng was shocked by Zhao Hao's words and couldn't help but said: "My son has already decided?"
Those people Zhao Hao mentioned just now are all the real kings of Great Qin.
He placed himself side by side with the true king of Great Qin. Didn't this make it clear that he wanted to be the true king of Great Qin?
Although what Zhao Hao said was a bit unbelievable, Ying Zheng was happy in his heart.
You know, how much thought he put into letting Zhao Hao inherit the legacy he had worked so hard to build.
However, just when he thought Zhao Hao would give him a satisfactory answer, Zhao Hao suddenly changed his attitude and said angrily: "None of your business!"
"?"
Asking for double monthly pass. (End of chapter)
