Chapter 487 The King of Qin in the Eyes of Money (Please vote for me)(1/3)
"A common man, a common man!"
"Shameless warrior, vulgar, vulgar!"
"The destruction of rituals and the destruction of music, the collapse of rituals and the destruction of music. Since ancient times, even tyrannical kings have never asked for money from gentlemen. King Qin,
You, you!”
"Have you fallen into the eyes of money?"
The noisy sound woke up Nan Hanwen. This master was busy until night yesterday - with the power of Mohist's mechanism skills and warriors,
The construction of Qilin Academy has been progressing very quickly, and part of it has already been put into use.
The beloved general of the King of Qin, General Fan Qing, used the wood carrying as a test for new recruits.
That group of warriors were stronger than an ox, which directly increased the construction speed of the new academy. However, this was a hardship for Nan Hanwen.
I was busy till night every day, and I looked up in a daze early this morning, with a somewhat painful expression on my face.
"Ah. What's wrong?!"
"Hmm? Grandpa is still awake?"
His grandson said: "There's a quarrel outside."
"Noisy? What are you arguing about?"
Nan Hanwen walked out with his clothes on. Looking there, he saw that the faces of many gentlemen were flushed and their hands were shaking with anger. His grandson replied: "I heard that it is for the crowning ceremony of the king.
It said he wanted a thousand pieces of gold.'
"A thousand pieces of gold?"
Nan Hanwen was shocked and thought this number was very subtle.
One thousand gold is theoretically equivalent to ten thousand taels of silver.
But in terms of the exchange rate of gold for silver, a thousand pieces of gold can basically be exchanged for 12,000 to 13,000 taels of silver.
It is equivalent to the thirteen thousand months that the king spent in Huichun Hall when he was young.
I have all the money in this life.
I don’t know which master gave it to me. This is a weight that these celebrities can take out, but it will hurt their bodies. But even though their bodies hurt, in order to flatter the King of Qin and the crown ceremony, it is enough to make their names famous for future generations.
, but they will also grit their teeth and pay for it.
Nan Wenjie said: "Grandpa, aren't you going to sleep a little longer?"
Nan Hanwen was quite tired before, but now he was in high spirits and said: "Who can sleep when we have such good fun?"
Nan Hanwen had often been scorned by these so-called great scribes and celebrities. Now he looked at these guys, their faces turned red, and their sleeves and robes were waving like the feathers of a big rooster. He spoke in a higher tone out of shock and anger, and said no
Happy to be out of the land.
sleep?
Ha, why are you sleeping? Just sleep!
Have fun.
Although he is a serious and miserable old scholar who longs for peace in the world, he also has a natural interest in fun, especially looking at this group of celebrities who, on the surface, have nothing to lose, but in fact can easily use the life savings of the people in the city to have fun.
Nan Hanwen asked his grandson to take a handful of fennel beans and put them on the window sill. He warmed a pot of rice wine and leaned against the long wind. He had rare free days to watch these people dancing and stuffed a handful of beans.
Put it in your mouth and take a sip of wine.
Laughing, but there is a lot of bitterness in the laughter.
Absurd, ridiculous, absurd.
Such a world.
Just drink it down.
In fact, what Nan Hanwen didn't know was that His Royal Highness the King of Qin, who was extremely talented and magnificent, had originally planned to take out a thousand gold coins first, and then put out one after a while. The first hundred gold coins only cost ninety-nine eight.
The first ten only require 888.
He was forcibly stopped by House Joe.
"It's not cold to ask for money, but it's cold to do so, junior brother."
The gentle and jade-like internal affairs expert immediately moved out of Master Wang Tong and said: "If you want it, just force it."
King Qin said: "Forcibly?"
Fang Fang Qiao Wen said: "Yes, my lord has made the rules, and these many celebrities will adapt to them. My lord is under the teacher, and the time for practice is relatively short. I will ask you to temporarily act as the teacher to explain the Confucian saint method to you."
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"I don't follow the rules, I do whatever I want, and I raise an army to attack whatever I want. This is tyranny."
"The king's way is to set rules, make them reasonable, and have people abide by them."
"If you don't obey the king's orders, it's only etiquette to raise an army to attack."
"Although you attack, you do not harm innocent people. This is benevolence."
"It is a courtesy in the army to chop the thief's head into minced meat, steam it in a pot and make it into soup, and distribute it to everyone in the world. It is also righteousness for the kings in ancient times to do this.
"How can the order of a majestic king be changed overnight?"
Li Guanyi thought deeply: "For a celebrity, I can be ruthless, but I can't lower my requirements. Being ruthless is just an absurd king. Frequently lowering my requirements will undermine the king's authority?"
Fang Fang Qiao said: "Yes."
Li Guan asked: "One thousand gold coins, why don't you change it?"
Fang Fangqiao said: "You can't change it. If you change it, it will damage the king's authority."
Li Guanyi asked: "They will give it?"
Fang Fangqiao said: "One thousand gold is given to me on my knees."
Li Guan asked: "I asked them for one thousand gold and more than ten thousand taels of silver per head, and they still have to kneel down to thank me and then give me the money?"
Fang Fangqiao said: "This is the sage's admonition."
Li Guanyi finally realized it and said: "So that's it, the saint's principles are so magnanimous, calm, and powerful." The two looked at each other, and Li Guanyi couldn't help but laugh, picked up the chess piece next to him, and dropped one at will.
Son, smiled and said:
"Anyway, it's all thanks to you, senior brother."
"I accept my order."
Fang Fangqiao smiled, seeing that King Qin finally gave up that idea, and felt relieved in his heart. If His Highness King Qin really did such a thing, it would be detrimental to the king's authority.
Just when I was thinking about calling Li Guanyi to continue playing chess.
His eyes swept across the chessboard, only to find that his chance of survival in this game was gone.
King Qin had already defeated him while chatting leisurely.
Fang Fang Qiao looked at the fragments on the chessboard for a long time and couldn't help but sigh, but he didn't know who raised King Qin. Although he didn't understand the principles of saints, his chess, calligraphy, painting, and many other skills were all superb.
"Seriously, wonderful person."
At the beginning, many great scholars and celebrities, headed by Qu Hanxiu, were extremely indignant and strongly condemned. They kept writing wonderful articles to criticize the King of Qin, which destroyed the etiquette and music.
King Qin's reaction was that he actually had no reaction.
His Highness the King of Qin was very busy and had no time to pay attention.
This kind of indifference made many celebrities angry, but at the same time they also felt a little relieved, because although they were angry on the surface, they actually held back their energy, worried that they were going too far. His Highness King Qin
Investigate their affairs.
If something goes wrong, he turns around and runs away.
Seeing that King Qin didn't seem to care, he became more and more excited.
He wrote wonderful articles, gathered many cronies, and launched a huge battle. All these things were finally conveyed to Ji Zichang, the Red Emperor of Zhongzhou. When Ji Zichang heard this, he was shocked. The one and a half year old His Highness was babbling and screaming for justice.
father.
Ji Zichang looked at his precious daughter, but he didn't know why. He always felt that the reason why this good brother was so eager to come up with a gift was probably because of the incident involving his daughter's one million taels of silver.
Then follow the trend, draw inferences from one example and draw inferences about other cases, and come up with one.
As expected of you.
Ji Zichang had grown a beard and looked much calmer. He smiled freely and said in a neutral tone, "The King of Qin really loves money."
"But there's a way to do it."
Then he gave three thousand gold as a gift to himself, Concubine Wen, and the little princess.
Those celebrities and great scholars were choked for a while.
Even His Majesty the Red Emperor Ji Zichang gave me money, but you still don't give me money.
What does it mean?
To be continued...