Chapter 52: The National Teacher, Fortune Telling!

。 Maybe the old man had a bad stomach and ate too much meat that day. Wang Juan was sick and had a stomachache. Can't handle this anymore. Just when Ying Zicheng thought that everything was fine, these things that Wang Juan wanted to deal with were handed over to him by Emperor Qin's father. The reason is that he poisoned himself, the old prime minister.

Ying Zicheng soared on the spot: "......%%¥¥¥¥##." Who has seen the poisoning of big fish and big meat, and also caused themselves to starve. "Actually, Emperor Qin just wanted to lock him up somewhere to prevent him from fooling around with a bunch of chivalrous families again. That Zhiying Zicheng really did it.

As a result, Ying Zicheng's first decree was issued: the national teacher watched the sky at night last night, pinched his fingers, and found that this year will encounter a rare heavy snowstorm in a century. His Majesty has taken pity on the head of Qian, and has prepared food and clothing for all his subjects for the winter, and his own food can also be carried to the customs in person, or handed over to the local county government through sales, storage, etc. In the spring ploughing of the next year, I will collect it at the county office.

This decree was first seen by Emperor Qin, who was frightened by the extremely heavy snowstorm and invited the national teacher Xu Fu to interrogate, "The national teacher watched the sky at night last night, pinched his fingers, and there will be a heavy snowstorm this year?"

Xu Fu: "............" "Back to Your Majesty, the ministers never count hexagrams, Your Majesty knows." "This year's winter is normal, not unlike usual, and the temperature is slightly warmer than usual. Who reported to Your Majesty, said that the wind and snow were extraordinarily strong, and the evil words confuse the public, this person has ill intentions. Your Majesty?"

"It's really not Aiqing who said it!"

"It's not. The national teacher Xu Fu replied affirmatively.

"National teacher, is it really not a hexagram?"

"Not really. Xu Fu said with a firm face. I want to calculate, I can't afford to fool it, in case I am found out that day, you will give me a click. More calculations are more wrong, less calculations are less wrong, and there are no mistakes. This is what I learned from my master, my master just miscalculated the hexagram, no, it was a mistake, and it was clicked by the big noble. A lesson from the past.

"Not really. Emperor Qin asked again.

"Not really. "My master just miscalculated the hexagram, no, it was a mistake, and he was clicked by the big nobles. has his own master to lead by example, and he is not a hexagram anyway, and he completely relies on leveling and learning from real practice, and he has obtained the position of the great Qin national teacher after years of hard work. Astronomy and geography, poetry, writing, etiquette and music know everything, and it is more than enough to make a sacrificial wine.

"Then from today onwards, Aiqing will forget it, this hexagram!. Emperor Qin's majestic aura came to his face.

"Yes. Xu Fu replied.

Walking out, Xianyang Palace, a group of people saw the national teacher Xu Fu coming out, and hurried over, "National teacher, will there really be a rare snowstorm in a century this year?" "How big is it?" "How much longer?"

Xu Fu: "............" was very broken in his heart, when did I calculate it, I never counted it, I really didn't count it. I'm stupid and won't be in a blizzard today, this year is obviously a warm winter, but I can't say it. Emperor Qin said that he forgot it, that is, he forgot it, "I don't know which minister is cheating on me, when I know, I must prepare a small notebook and write it down fiercely." ”

After this year, I will lose my face in the entire Xianyang in the future, and even lose it to the world. It is estimated that it will be the laughing stock of the whole year. It's a bit loveless to think about. "Master, take the apprentice with you. I don't want to live anymore. ”

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"Did you hear that," "What?"

"Our Great Qin National Master divination, there is a huge snowstorm today. ”

"I also heard this, it is said that after our king learned about it, he has ordered that we all go to Guannai this winter, and the king has prepared food and clothing for our head for the winter. ”

"How is it possible, uncle, I have lived for 80 years, and I have never heard of such a king in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, anything can happen if I am really alive. ”

"Yes, the benevolence of the Great King is really the blessing of my Great Qin. ”

The migration of millions of people, the supply of stations along the way, the rest arrangement, and the reception in the customs tested the governing ability of the local officials in Daqin. There are chickens flying and dogs jumping in the gate. For those who have not yet arranged for immigration, Ying Zicheng arranged all the men over the age of 14 in the Guannai to enter his own factory, dig coal and burn bricks, build big houses, and build collective fire pits. The entire Kannai has become a qualified labor force that has no idleness.

If the migration of one million took place in any of the six countries, it would be an impossible task, and in serious cases, there would be a mutiny. But in Daqin, it becomes possible.

The advantages of the rule of law were fully demonstrated at this moment, and with thousands of large and small teams stretching for hundreds of kilometers, the Qin people did not even look chaotic. Officials along the way were methodical. Qin Law has arranged all aspects of life in Daqin, from criminal law to production and life, how deep the ground should be dug and how thick the soil should be covered. This is also the futures contract stipulated by Ying Zicheng, how to farm without worrying about default, and the purpose of increasing production cannot be achieved. The Qin people are still in the law, it can be said that after a hundred years, several generations have been engraved in their bones, bravely fighting publicly, but fighting privately, knowing what they can do and what kind of punishment they will get.

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Wang Juan was also sick for a week, and he got better. When I came to work again, I had to come, a national teacher of the Sage Realm was guarding his house every day, and since the national teacher was told a fortune, it was obviously not his own doing, but the decree stamped by the castrated Nine Emperor Prince with his own seal. I explained it a few times, but the national teacher didn't believe it. It didn't happen to me, and I guess I don't believe it, this is something that a ten-year-old child did.

"A ten-year-old child can do such a thing, and Emperor Qin also spread this edict to the world, believe you, I am a fool. It must have been you, the old prime minister, who gave advice and made Emperor Qin agree. The national teacher sprayed himself with a mouthful of the national teacher, every time he looked at himself like looking at the eyes of an enemy, he was really afraid that the national teacher would look at him unpleasantly that day, and he clicked himself.

"Nine Emperor Princes, has the national teacher really counted?" Wang Juan was frightened by Xu Fu's eyes at home, and wanted to confirm and asked.

"Grandpa Wang, are you asking me?" said Ying Zicheng with a cute face, "I don't know either?"

"Then why, the Nine Emperor Princes issued such an edict, this is a fraudulent government. It is absolutely impossible to deceive the Qin people and make Great Qin lose his trust and his subjects. He also asked the prince to withdraw the decree. Wang Juan said solemnly.

"This is what the national teacher said, the father was also deceived, and the subjects blame the national teacher for not being accurate in divination, and he will say that the father cares about the lives of the subjects, and he is a saint through the ages, how can Daqin lose his trust in the people. "Besides, when a horse stumbles and a man misses, the work of the national teacher is that it is sometimes ineffective. It doesn't matter if you don't allow it once, count a few more, and there will always be one who will be accurate. Isn't the prestige of the national teacher back? Ying Zicheng said calmly.

Xu Fu, who was standing on the roof beam, was thundered by Ying Zicheng's remarks, what do you mean, the national teacher's own work is ineffective when it fails, count a few more hexagrams, and there will always be a hanging. This is an insult to one's own profession, a professional discrimination against the naked dew, which is the case with one's own master's generation, and in his own generation, it has changed, okay. I have been studying hard for decades, and I am determined to be a powerful genius.

After listening to Ying Zicheng's arguments, Wang Juan said, "Then don't withdraw." He calmly walked into the temple. I completely forgot that in order to prove my innocence, it was really not my own to invite the national teacher to eavesdrop on the beam, not to audit, not to eavesdrop.

The national teacher Xu Fu had not left on the beam yet, and listened to Wang Xuan's decision. Angry, I felt that I had to give Wang Juan, an old horseman, a little color tonight. With such a decree that hurt me so deeply, you didn't even hesitate for a moment, and then decided directly.