Chapter 486 What is written down is called history!
"The heaven above is angry and rains heavy snow, trying to bury this sinful world. The successor Qin II can be regarded as an emperor through the ages. He saves the world with a small piece of honeycomb coal and is more powerful than the sky..."
Tai Shida, who was the Taishi Ling at the time, had no expression on his face and was sitting in the middle, listening to the recitation of the new Emperor of Qin, shaking his head.
Generally speaking, what is recited in this way are epic masterpieces that can be passed down for eternity and be admired with admiration, such as "Li Sao", "The Book of Songs", etc.
And Ying Chengxuan, a bastard, is talking about his own deeds! He is so shameless!
Zhangtai Palace, which was originally a heavy and solemn black ascetic palace, has become an ambiguous pink and red place for flirting.
The red tent hangs high, and beautiful figures can be seen everywhere.
The whole body is pitch black, shiny and smokeless. The charcoal called black gold burns slowly in the brazier, keeping out the cold.
The object covering the window lattice was originally expensive textile white gauze, but was replaced with priceless, crystal clear and unvaried colored glass.
Tai Shida dared to swear that he had never seen such an extravagant and luxurious building. It was so extravagant and luxurious that he, a Tai Shi Ling of the Qin State who had read all the history, could not believe his eyes.
The wine pool and the meat forest are all weak, okay? Xia Jie and Shang Zhou are not as impressive as Qin II in this respect!
Tai Shida deeply doubted that he recorded the fact that the palace had glass windows in the history books. Will future generations believe this to be true? Wouldn't they think that Tai Shida was just making it up?
Anyway, before seeing Zhangtai Palace with his own eyes, Tai Shida did not believe that Liuli would replace Baisha.
Zhangtai Palace, as the place where the kings of Qin in the past dynasties managed their affairs, is the largest palace in Xianyang Palace, covering an area of 2,000 square meters.
Tai Shida didn't know how much window lattice area there was in the 2,000-square-meter Zhangtai Palace.
All he knew was that everything he looked at was filled with glass, which almost blinded him.
All the colored glaze in the world is here? Where did you get so much neat colored glaze that can be used as windows?
"History of Zhou" records that King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty renovated the palaces of the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and the Chaoge palace complex was made of pure gold.
Historians from all over the world regarded their lies as lies. Even the historians of the Zhou Dynasty privately said that they were trying to discredit the previous dynasty. Where could there be so much gold?
This is true for gold that can be melted and cast, not to mention glass that cannot be melted or changed into shape.
When Tai Shida thought of the shining glazed windows, he couldn't help but feel a little lost in thought.
Even the pink beauty in front of him and the emperor's words in his ears were a bit out of his mind.
Ying Chengyu, who was lying in the arms of a beautiful woman with his heart open and singing arias, glanced sideways at Taishi Da and found that Taishi Ling was absent-minded. He stopped bragging and said leisurely:
"Taishida, what do you think of what I said?"
"I think what your Majesty said is excellent."
"Excellent?"
Ying Chengyu raised his eyebrows.
“Excellent.”
Taishi, who took Taishi as his surname and had been the historian of the Qin Dynasty in all dynasties, gave a gruff affirmation and nodded heavily.
Ying Chengyu sat up straight, put one leg up on the bed, put his elbows on his knees, and seemed to be smiling.
"Okay, then just write it like this and write it in front of me."
Tai Shida spread out the newly obtained paper, added ink cubes and water to the inkstone, and grinded silently with a small pestle.
And his king, Qin II, watched him grinding ink with a smile. In the past, the first emperor always asked eunuchs to grind it!
A eunuch took the initiative to take over the work from Tai Shida, but Ying Chengyu was dissatisfied and stopped.
"A dog treats a mouse and is nosy! How can you touch the history books that have been passed down for thousands of years? Except for the Taishi family, I don't have this honor!"
The eunuch who did something bad with good intentions and angered the emperor knelt down in panic and kowtowed.
"Get out of here!
"Kneeling down is not only for the elders in the family, but also for worshiping the dead! I am not your father. You are kneeling to me in the hope that I will die soon!"
The eunuch suddenly jumped up, his face turned pale, he shook his head and waved his hands, his legs were shaking.
Qin II, still angry, shouted loudly in Zhangtai Palace.
"If anyone dares to kneel to me again, I will destroy the other three tribes!"
The beauties were trembling, the eunuchs were uneasy, and the people in Zhangtai Palace were as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and entered the frosty sky.
Tai Shida's grinding speed increased, and the ink quickly melted and rendered in the water. He wanted to leave this moody Qin II as soon as possible.
"Don't Taishi Ling blame me for not wanting someone to grind ink for you? Why don't you have to record it in the history books? You can't blame me. If I remember correctly, Taishi Ling once told me that the history I wrote does not count.
.Since history is so important, isn’t the ink used to record history also important? Naturally, it can only be studied by the Taishi Ling himself.”
Tai Shida lowered his head.
"What your Majesty said is true."
"It's boring."
Ying Chengyu shook his head, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"I still like your unruly demeanor before. Can you please recover?"
Tai Shida put down the inkstone and folded his hands.
"I am terrified."
Ying Chengyu clicked his tongue twice and waved his hands boredly.
"Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here, I'll make you angry. Remember all my great achievements. If you miss one thing, I will bully your three clans."
Tai Shida wanted to say "only", but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that the new emperor asked him to say "nuo".
The doctor's order, Zhang Han, was given twenty sticks just yesterday for answering the word "Wei" and he is recovering at home.
"……promise."
Tai Shida broke into a cold sweat.
Although he has martial arts skills, he is far inferior to Zhang Han.
If Zhang Handong were to be punished with twenty sticks, his younger brother would inherit the post of Taishi Ling.
"Your Majesty used the best colored glass that is hard to find in the world as a window to create a beautiful jade house that only gods can live in. Your Majesty, do you think this description is good?"
"Hahahaha, good, good, just remember it like this! Just remember it like this!"
"promise."
After leaving Zhangtai Palace, Tai Shiling's back was already soaked.
The cold wind blew, and he shivered, but he felt much more comfortable than in the warm Zhangtai Palace.
He walked in a hurry and left Xianyang Palace quickly under the guidance of Lang Guan, without raising his head from the beginning to the end.
The world of Qin has changed.
Back then, the Chang'an Lord said harsh words but was extremely gentle in his actions.
Becoming Qin II, reaching the highest position in the world, completely changed his appearance.
He didn't go to court early in the morning, playing music and singing every day, paying no attention to the six kingdoms where there was widespread opposition, sending every official document to the Prime Minister's Mansion for approval, and the once solemn Zhangtai Palace had a majestic sound every day.
Tai Shida recorded all this in the "History of Qin" with words of praise.
It is true that the historians wrote straight and straight, but this does not mean that the historians are not afraid of death and are all stupid.
Only when people are alive can they remember.
What is written down is called history.
If he writes about extravagance and extreme lust, building buildings with glass as windows, Tai Shida would think that he would die, and the story would probably not be spread.
But if you change the words, you can make Hunjun happily agree to the description, why not?
However, for truly bad events, no matter how you change the words, you cannot change their nature.
Soon, something happened that made Tai Shida tremblingly leave his last words, not generous at all, and prepared to write them down before going to die.
The first emperor of the Qin Dynasty was buried on a scheduled date. The second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, Ying Chengxi, was not allowed to return to Xianyang to attend the funeral!
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[PS: I’ll make up for it tomorrow, it’s too late today!]