Chapter 137 Dont blame the emperor, this is the limitation of the times!
Each word can be understood clearly when taken apart, but when put together, the Emperor Shi Huang couldn't understand it.
What do airplanes, guns, Caesar, and Rome mean?
But the eldest son was sitting behind him, listening, and asked the First Emperor to ask Ying Chengyu for advice. The First Emperor could not bear to do this.
We promised to teach our children about Taoism, but we cannot teach our children and me at the same time. That would be too shameful.
Sit upright and look serious.
The First Emperor listened carefully and carefully considered the situation.
"Well, what you said makes sense."
Ying Chengyu was overjoyed and spoke quickly.
"Brother Huang, did you agree?"
"What do you want me to promise?"
"Promise to temporarily let go to fight, amend laws, develop people's livelihood, create science and technology, and change the world..."
Yingcheng Jiligulu talked a lot.
It was as if his mouth was borrowed, and he kept talking happily as if he had used a limited-time one-day experience card.
There were no particularly professional modern words in it this time, and the First Emperor generally understood it.
He looked at his brother who was still talking to himself with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded.
Is this what the Zhuzi said just now means?
Is this Zhuzi contracted by some kind of mad disease?
Did Shang Jun read the book in vain?
The Six Kingdoms were destroyed in vain?
The lessons from the past are right in front of us. We don’t want to think about the six skills of controlling the people or expanding our territory. We just want to think about luxury and enjoyment...
"I don't agree."
The First Emperor made the final decision.
"You are fooling around. You want to make the old Qin people lose their blood and make Qin a weak country. Wealth and silk are touching people's hearts, and wine and sex are the graves of heroes. In your opinion, development is like many foreign objects, and the Qin people's blood is safe? How?
Are you going to fight head-on with those peoples outside the Great Wall who were born and died on horseback?"
"Brother, please listen to me. When the time comes, I will let you know that the people outside the Great Wall are not only good at riding and shooting, they are also good at singing and dancing, and their dancing is even more beautiful than those in the palace!"
"What nonsense!"
Ying Chengyu's rhetoric could not convince the First Emperor at all, and this stone could not even make a ripple in the heart of the First Emperor.
Donghu, Yuezhi, Xiongnu.
The current impressions of these ethnic groups outside the Great Wall in the Qin State and even in the Central Plains are that of soldiers on horseback and people on horseback.
Everyone is good at archery, good at riding, fat and strong, with big arms and round waist, good at fighting, but uncivilized in intelligence.
Even the First Emperor believed that they cannibalized human flesh, and that they sang and danced?
If Ying Fusu hadn't been sitting behind him, the First Emperor would have congratulated him with his sword and asked Ying Cheng to sing and dance.
"The State of Zhao, wearing Hu uniforms, riding and shooting, and learning the ways of the Eastern Hu, became a powerful military nation. If we want to defeat the Hu people, the Qin State must be more ferocious, more evil, and more willing to sacrifice their lives. The development of the Qin Dynasty depends on my ability."
With how much territory I, the warriors of Great Qin, have conquered, just leave your idea to Fusu to realize."
"Then why did Zhao die?"
"Perish under the rule of treacherous ministers."
"Fart! Zhao, if you die, forget to ride and shoot in Hufu! If Qin is in danger of being destroyed, I have no objection to you doing this. Qin is now prosperous and is waiting for vigorous development. If you still want to play the tricks of the Hu people, you are the only one."
What madness is there! You are just trying to defeat the Birdman and make yourself more Birdman, you are being stupid, right?"
When~
Knocking the King of Qin's sword on the solid wooden table, the First Emperor sneered and said: "If you can't tell me today how Zhao died while riding and shooting in Hufu, I will have no choice but to kill the family out of justice."
Ying Chengyu rolled up his arms and sleeves and adjusted to a comfortable sitting position.
"Why are you like Han Fei? Why don't you cry even if you don't see the coffin? Come on, let me tell you a story."
"etc!"
The First Emperor's eyes were like lightning, so bright that they were frighteningly bright, and they were cast into Ying Cheng's eyes.
"Did you just say Han Fei? You..."
"Yes, yes, it's just as you guessed. Your idol cat is rewriting "Han Feizi" in Chang'an Jun's Mansion. This is not important. Let's talk about riding and shooting in Hufu first."
The First Emperor grabbed Ying Chengyu's right hand, looked very excited, and nodded heavily.
"It's important. Give him to me and let you waste everything."
If one had to choose a favorite minister of the First Emperor among hundreds of scholars, then this person must be Han Fei.
After reading "Han Feizi", the First Emperor said, "If I could get away with Han Fei, I would be willing to die."
The elite soldiers of the Qin army marched to the Korean border just to get the Korean royal family to let Han Fei enter Qin.
The famous Trojan War in the West was fought for ten years just for a beautiful woman, Helen. It was extremely outrageous, but she was a beautiful woman anyway.
Where is the First Emperor?
He has done more outrageous things.
He almost went to attack South Korea because of this man Han Fei.
This isn't the end yet.
After much effort, Han Fei finally entered the Qin Dynasty.
Not long after, Han Fei died in Xianyang Prison...
"Why do you want one when you see one? If you want talents, you won't recruit them yourself? Why are you always looking at my three melons and two dates? Li Mu, if you want Han Fei, you also want it. If it weren't for me, Han Fei would have died in the first place
Xianyang is in prison, what have you been thinking about?"
The First Emperor let out a long sigh.
"Han Fei didn't want to betray South Korea, and he also wanted to see the world unify. So he actively sought death. For such a loyal man, what reason do I have to go against his wishes?"
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Chang'an Junfu.
Zhang Liang woke up.
He was lying on the bed, but he did not open his eyes immediately. Instead, he breathed steadily as if he had fainted, and listened to what was going on around him.
Swish, swish~
The thin sound, like silkworms eating mulberry leaves, reached Zhang Liang's ears.
There is someone inside the house.
Smell lightly with the nose, and there is no other peculiar smell except the strong ink fragrance.
This person is good at reading and his martial arts skills are not high.
After a simple judgment, Zhang Liang opened his eyes.
There is not much point in pretending any longer. Considering the skill of the person who captured him, he will definitely be seen pretending to be asleep.
The simple wooden structure caught Zhang Liang's eye, and the wood on the ceiling was painted with some simple patterns of flowers and plants.
He reached into his arms and didn't touch anything, which Zhang Liang expected.
Lowering his head, he was wearing a typical Qin people's black linen clothes.
Zhang Liang sneered.
Even the clothes were changed, and the owner of this room was very careful with him.
No, it should be said that I am still not careful enough.
Zhang Liang moved his wrists and got down to the ground sideways.
Without tying him up, this was his chance to escape.
The world only knows that Zhang Liang, the second son of the Zhang family, is very clever, but few people know that he is also good at martial arts.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, his eyes turned away.
A figure leaning over the desk with a pen writing caught Zhang Liang's eyes.
It was a young man standing sideways, with a very handsome face, and his hair was loose and not tied up.
Looking at his concentrated attitude, he didn't even react when Zhang Liang woke up.
Just as he was about to seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, Zhang Liang suddenly gave up on this great opportunity.
Because, he saw this man's face clearly, and he was stunned. He ran up to the man holding the pen and wrote, and bowed down.
"Zhang Liang, I have seen Mr. Fei."
As soon as the words were spoken, tears flowed.
Han Fei paused with his pen and turned around.
Seeing Zhang Liang prostrate beside him, he realized that Zhang Liang had woken up from his coma.
Putting the brush on the gap on the brown inkstone, he leaned down and picked up his friend Zhang Liang with both hands, with sincere joy on his face.
"Son, son, ovary, good, good, long time, no, no, not see you."
After stammering for a few words, Han Fei patted his head in distress. The communication efficiency was too low.
Pick up the pen and spread out a piece of white paper.
Han Fei wrote on it in Korean characters.
【Why did you come to Xianyang?】
Zhang Liang has been accustomed to Han Fei's style of communicating with words since he was in Korea.
Looking at the beautiful Korean characters on the white paper, Zhang Liang crossed his hands and bowed slightly.
"Liangte came to find out the cause of the young master's death."
Zhang Liang entered Xianyang.
The main purpose of deliberately using a big hammer to trample Chidao into Xianyang Prison was to investigate the cause of Han Fei's death in the Qin Dynasty.
After a pause, Zhang Liang said in a deep voice: "If there is a chance, I will send the King of Qin to die. Since he loves the young master, why would he kill him?"
Forehead……
Han Fei rubbed his eyebrows.
【This is not the King of Qin who wants to kill me, but me seeking death.】
Zhang Liang did not hide the surprise on his face and said: "Why do you want to die?"
[The son of Han Fei entered Jixia Academy to study with Master Xun in order to save Han. However, Wang An of Han was not a wise master. If he was unable to save Korea in troubled times, he only hoped to unify the world. Looking at the seven kingdoms, Qin was the only one who
The country is governed by law. The king of Qin practices the law, has great talents and great strategies, and has the appearance of unifying the world. I give "Han Feizi" to the king of Qin to help him unify the world. My lifelong wish has been fulfilled.]
[Fei is a Korean, and those who do not mourn when their motherland declines are not human. If they have to serve the King of Qin and destroy Korea, they must be unwilling. If they are unable to save Han, they will give a letter to Qin. Fei's road will stop here.
But. In this way, we can live up to South Korea and our heart.】
This is the truth of the Warring States Period, which may be difficult for modern people to understand, but Zhang Liang, who was born in this era, can completely understand Han Fei's thoughts.
The youngest son of the Zhang family nodded silently, solving the doubts he had had for many years, and another doubt arose in his heart - why is the young master still alive?
Naturally, this sentence was not asked. After all, Zhang Liang did not have the paralyzed face of Ge Nie.
"Since the young master is fine, please return to Korea with Zhang Liang as soon as possible. There are two hundred nobles left in Han Dynasty, and they can all join the young master's team to restore the Han Dynasty. As long as the young master is willing, the royal flag can be replaced in the Han Dynasty City in ten days."
Zhang Liang's words were to show Han Fei the control that the remaining Korean aristocrats had over Korea, rather than wanting to rebel immediately, but to persuade Han Fei to return to Korea.
With the current strength of the Qin State, it is indeed not enough to control the world.
Qin's basic base does not produce intelligent arms, so it cannot control the entire world.
But the Qin State is basically all military camps.
If South Korea were to directly regain its independence now, all city walls would change to the King's Flag.
Meng Tian, Li Xin, Wang Ben and other generals eager for military success happily attacked.
I wish I could dig up all the Zhang family's ancestral graves and take out the skulls inside and use them as human heads to collect military honors.
【Zifang, South Korea has died, and the deceased must be taken care of.】
"Korea is not yet dead. South Korea occupies Korean territory but cannot subdue the Korean people. How can we say that South Korea has perished when people are in the city and the young master is here. But the young master does not believe Liang's words, so Liang goes back and changes the king's flag in the city to show the king.
Young Master, which city do you want to change to..."
Zhang Liang looked very excited and danced in front of Han Fei like a gambler who had reached the extreme limit of gambling.
His eyes were full of hope and pleading.
Like those descendants of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty who could not accept the passing of the Manchu Qing Dynasty during the Republic of China.
Han Fei opened his arms, hugged Zhang Liang who was still chattering, and hugged him as hard as he could.
"Han is dead."
Han Fei is one word, one word.
It was so heavy that Zhang Liang spoke clearly and authentically in Qin language.
Zhang Liang's voice stopped, he was quiet for a moment, and then he pushed Han Fei away.
Han Fei was caught off guard and pushed away with great force, his legs spread wide, and he fell to the ground on his butt.
Zhang Liang looks both male and female, but his handsome face is distorted and hideous.
"You have betrayed South Korea! You have betrayed South Korea! My Zhang family has not done enough to be the Prime Minister of Korea, so why doesn't the Young Master become the King of Han? The previous king is dead, and the conservative aristocracy of Korea is dead. Now there is no one in Korea who can hinder the Young Master's reform.
The Zhang family is willing to do its best to help the young master regain Han, but the young master says that Han is dead!"
Zhang Liang pounced on Han Fei, grabbing Han Fei's collar with one hand and raising his fist high with the other, gritting his teeth.
"Young Master is confused and Liang has been offended. When he returns to Korea, Liang will apologize to Young Master again! Korea is not destroyed, and Korea has a king!"
Zhang Liang punched him hard with anger.
Han Fei turned his head to avoid it, grabbed Zhang Liang's arm and threw it into the air, and kicked Zhang Liang's lower abdomen with both legs.
Ta Ta ~
Bang~
Zhang Liang turned over in the air, stepped quickly to the ground, and stopped his move by hitting the door of the house.
His face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Han Fei who was getting up.
"When will the young master master martial arts?"
Han Fei was speechless.
He picked up a pen, wrote a big word "Confucianism" on the white paper, and showed it to Zhang Liang.
It is true that Han Fei is a giant of Legalism, but he studied Confucianism with Xun Qing.
As Xun Qing's favorite disciple, Han Fei had excellent grades in all the six arts of gentleman.
Just because he has a mouth disease does not mean that he also has a disease in his limbs and cannot restrain a chicken with his hands.
In the past, he did not take action in South Korea because there was no need for him to take action.
As a young master, there are so many times when he needs to fight and kill himself.
"Young Master really doesn't want to go out with me."
[If I can’t go with you, the general trend of the world is clear, so don’t struggle too much. 】
"Liang only asks one question today. I am willing to die." Zhang Liang groped for the door handle with his hands behind his back and said, "Since you want to die for your country, why are you here tonight?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Han Fei did not answer, looking lonely.
If you don't answer, you have nothing to say.
Bang~
Zhang Liang took advantage of Han Fei's distraction and rushed out of the door.
Han Fei was awakened by the sound of the door. He looked at the door that continued to flap due to the force of inertia, with a strange expression on his face.
Bang~
Before the door stopped flapping back and forth, Zhang Liang had already pushed the door open and entered.
His expression became even more ugly, like a gambler who was risking his life when the dealer opened three sixes.
You can see through the half-open door that there are dozens of orioles in the courtyard outside.
They are beautiful in appearance and every appearance is a top choice.
If it weren't for the mechanical Qin crossbows on their lowered arms, Zhang Liang would have regarded these Yingying Yanyan as ordinary maids.
"Why did the young master forcibly retain his good reputation? You might as well speak frankly."
[I don’t have to keep you, it’s your Majesty who wants to keep you.]
"Your Majesty."
Zhang Liang's face became increasingly ugly.
A dignified Korean non-gongzi, whom Zhang Liang regarded as the most suitable candidate for the king of Han, actually became someone else's disciple, which is unacceptable!
"My lord, who are you?"
【Chang'an Jun.】
This name sounds so familiar.
After Zhang Liang came to Xianyang, he didn't encounter many unexpected things, so he quickly remembered the time he met Ying Chengyu on the balcony.
Could it be that he was targeted at that time?
When did I, Zhang Liang, become so famous in Qin?
Zhang Liang looked uncertain.
"Where's the big hammer?"
【Let it go.】
Zhang Liang:……
He knew that Han Fei would not lie about such a trivial matter, so he didn't know what to say for a while.
Sledgehammer is very famous in the world.
Little is known about his real name and the origin of his nickname.
It can lift a big hammer off the ground that is difficult for ordinary people to dance with. It is so powerful that it can't be splashed with water. It has amazing magical power.
No matter how you look at it, Big Iron Hammer's reputation should be higher than that of Zhang Liang, and Chang'an Lord should care more about Big Iron Hammer.
As a result, more than a dozen beautiful and delicious Qin Nu were thrown outside the courtyard and looked at him without any pity in the middle of the night.
Instead, he let go of the big hammer that he had worked so hard to conquer. How can this be justified?
"The Lord of Chang'an attaches great importance to Liang, so it is indispensable for him to say it."
[This matter has nothing to do with Fei. When you appeared in Xianyang City, your Majesty told Fei that your Majesty once praised you for your superb skills.]
"What is the ultimate in skill?"
"He is the best at playing tricks."
As soon as Zhang Liang heard the sound, he received a heavy blow on the neck. He fainted on the spot and fell into the arms of Jing Ke who did not know when he appeared.
"I just said this person is dangerous."
Carrying Zhang Liang on his shoulders, Jing Ke waved his hand to Han Fei.
"After catching up on old times, go to bed early."
Jing Ke carried Zhang Liang and left.
Han Fei shook his head and blew out the candle.
I hope your Majesty can persuade Zifang when he comes back.
Zifang only knows the capabilities of the King of Qin, but does not know the capabilities of the king.
The stronger the Zhang family's control over Han, the more dangerous the Zhang family is.
…
Xianyang Palace.
"Everyone knows that King Wuling of Zhao, wearing Hu clothes, rode and shot, and made Zhao a powerful country militarily. But Huhua not only brought benefits, but also brought disadvantages. The Hu people respected the strong, and Zhao was completely Huhua.
, causing the trend of admiring the strong to flourish in the State of Zhao."
"King Zhao Wuling, who created the strength of the Zhao Kingdom, was besieged by his son Zhao Cheng in the Sand Dune Palace in his later years. He ate raw birds because of hunger, and eventually died of starvation."
"If nothing else, leave this matter to Qin. If your eldest nephew traps you to death in Zhangtai Palace, do you think he can convince the people? But Zhao can. Zhao Cheng trapped King Zhao Wuling to death, and no one in Zhao will respond.
What’s the point of saying this? This is Hu Feng’s cultural invasion.”
"Hu Feng allowed the Zhao State to go through the Changping War and be able to fight against the Qin Dynasty again in more than ten years, but he blindly worshiped the use of force, so that the Zhao State was so ignorant that he eventually died at the hands of the villain Guo Kai."
"Our Qin and Zhao have the same ancestors, and they are both martial countries. Will the Zhao of yesterday be the Qin of tomorrow? We not only need bravery, but also wisdom. Explosive troops are not worth mentioning in the face of technology!"
First Emperor:……
What this guy said seems to be quite right, but I just don’t think anything is right.
Rubbing his brows, the First Emperor carefully savored Ying Chengyu's words. Although some words were still unclear, the general meaning was clear.
"Qi, who founded Jixia Academy, has died, and Lu, where Confucius once served as the chief priest, has died. You clearly know the benefits of Legalism, but you just want to enlighten the people and follow the path of Confucianism."
"No, your approach is more like the Mohist path. You have too high expectations for the people. If the world is as you say and everyone is wise, then who will farm the land? How to produce food?"
When Ying Chengyu saw that the Emperor's tone was slightly relaxed, he immediately slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "The lack of food has something to do with the crops. We need high-yielding crops. I invested money in farmers more than ten years ago. The Emperor
Brother, don't worry, it will definitely produce results. When the food production increases, there won't be so many people farming the land."
"How can I trust you?"
"The curved shaft plow, dung fertilizer, Longhu water wheel, barrel wheel, split-power ridging... Your victory over the Six Kingdoms was so smooth, and there was never a shortage of food. Isn't it all the credit of me and the farmers? Why don't you believe me?"
"If we had followed the old method of plowing, burning grass and turning it into ash and using fertilizers, Qin's food would be a quarter of what it is now, which would be pretty good."
The First Emperor looked a little uncomfortable, and was made uncomfortable by the contemptuous look in Ying Chengyu's eyes.
Ying Fusu listened quietly and looked at Ying Chengyu with eyes full of little stars.
It turns out that these new farm tools of the Qin State were invented by my uncle. No wonder my father regarded his uncle as an equal.
"Your previous inventions have indeed solved the food crisis in Qin. You have replaced labor with various agricultural tools, allowing the people of Qin to cultivate more land. This is using more land to increase food production, not what you once did
The yield per mu is three thousand catties."
"More than ten years have passed, and the hybrid hybrids you mentioned have not yielded any results. Isn't this true?"
Ying Chengxuan immediately said: "Because there are not enough participants, we need more farmers to participate. So we need to open up the people's wisdom, promote living printing, and promote paper."
First Emperor:……
It seems reasonable, no!
Why did this guy come back to me again?
Why is he so arrogant?
"Brother Emperor, social productivity is improving and the country is changing. You can't always hold on to the old dogma."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "You are talking about old dogma, I used it to conquer the whole world."
"What's the use?"
First Emperor:……
As soon as I opened the way for China, I unified the world.
What's the use of this, you idiot?
Ying Chengyu held the hand of the First Emperor that was tremblingly touching the sword of King Qin, and continued to brainwash the First Emperor.
"You have to be able to defend it even if you defeat it. When Yan Leyi defeated Qi State, only one city, Jimo, was left. Wasn't it that Tian Dan restored the state in an instant? If you can't defeat it, it's yours to eat it.
.The world depends on you to maintain it. Do you believe that now that you have died, the world will immediately fall apart?"
Shuzi!
Shuzi!
Are you just beginning to curse me when discussing Taoism?
My spring and autumn are at their peak!
You are the one who is going to die!
I'm going to chop this guy off!
The First Emperor's chest rose and fell with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"
Ying Chengyu shook his head decisively and tightened his grip.
joke?
I let you go and chase me away with your sword?
"Brother Emperor, just listen to me. We want to promote social development and progress, and technology is the primary productive force. As long as our technology reaches a high enough level, the other side of the ocean is ours. Don't just focus on that one-third of an acre.
Don’t be so shallow.”
"You have slept with Zhao girls, Han girls, and Chu girls, but you have definitely never slept with Yangma. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, choppy waves, and round and big buttocks. Are you not attracted to her?"
The First Emperor said coldly: "I have slept with you, isn't this a barbarian?"
"Um...the details are different. They will say that they are good. If it is not a case of cross-fertilization, they will tell the truth."
"Cheng Xi, what you said today, I can understand your reasoning, but you can't convince me. Wei Zhuang is right in what he said. The Qin Dynasty seeks stability rather than surprise. I believe in your vision, but I can't take it with you.
The whole of Great Qin will play a big gamble with you. I can’t afford to lose, and Great Qin can’t afford to lose.”
The First Emperor took a deep breath and picked up the King Qin Sword. This time Ying Chengyu did not stop his brother.
"When my father handed this sword to me, he personally told me not to let down the Qin Dynasty, and don't let down your concession. But today I have no choice but to let you down. As soon as I become the king of Qin, I will protect the Qin Kingdom from my Ying clan.
It is passed down in the hands of one family."
Ying Chengqiao smiled bitterly.
"I thought you had the courage. The county system has not passed the test of time, and the simplified Chinese characters are not recognized by the world, but this does not scare you, why do you have a little wisdom..."
"This is not a small piece of people's wisdom, this is the root of Da Qin! It is the root of how Da Qin is governed! I understand the system of prefectures and counties, the simplified Chinese characters, and I know that this is the right thing to do! But I don't understand what you said today!"
The First Emperor also smiled bitterly.
"Perhaps, you are really too far ahead of this era. You are so far ahead that I, who think you are unconventional, can't touch your thoughts. Even if you spread all your thoughts in front of me, I can't understand it.
…”
"I don't blame Brother Huang, this is the limitation of the times..."
Ying Chengyu stood up slowly, holding the table with his hands, with deep disappointment in his eyes.
Making jokes, laughing and scolding were all his methods to persuade the First Emperor.
But he failed.
He lost this argument.
Apart from the First Emperor, even if he succeeded, he would not be able to promote the development of the world by himself.
From ancient times to the present, the only one who has become a god in his human body and suppressed the entire world is the First Emperor.
This is the power that belongs only to one emperor through the ages.
"Uncle, Fusu wants to try it."
"What did you say?"
Ying Chengyu paused in his outward steps and suddenly turned his head.
Staring at the nephew who had no presence in this discussion and was just here to learn.
Ying Fusu looked determined.
"Fusu said, Fusu wants to give it a try. The Qin State should not take it lightly. One city can do it. Fusu is willing to go to Shangjun and practice his uncle's method!"