Ma Qian's "Historical Records" of Taishi Company started from the legendary Yellow Emperor and continued to the first year of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, narrating the history of Daqian for about 3,000 years. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to Sima Qian, the book consists of 12 chapters, 10 tables, 8 books, 30 family chapters, and 70 biographies, a total of 130 articles, about 526,500 words.

If you want to be recorded in history, at least you are a liege.

Daqian rewarded the meritorious with the twentieth class, and its highest rank was called the Marquis of Che.

Later, due to the avoidance of Emperor Wu, it was changed to Tonghou. Later, it was changed to a liehou.

The gold seal is purple ribbon, there is a fiefdom, and the food rent tax is obtained. At the beginning of the Wei Dynasty, it was like the Han system. In the first year of Xianxi, the fifth-class lord system was changed. "Qianshu Gao Di Ji" Yan Shigu quoted Zhang Yan as saying: "Those who are listed, see the sequence"

The twenty levels of knighthood:

Gongshi, Shangzao, hairpin, not more, doctor; Doctor Guan;. Doctor Gong; Bus; 9 Five Doctors; Left Chief; Right Chief;. Left more;. Medium change; Right more; Less on top; Great Manufacturing; The head of the carriage; Chief; Guan Neihou; Liehou.

Among them, the first-level public servants to the eighth-level public attendants are low-level lords, and most of them are given to ordinary people; the fifth-level doctors of the ninth rank to the nineteenth-level Guannei Marquis are high-ranking lords, and they are mostly given to officials and meritorious officials; and the liehous are the highest level, and only a few high-ranking officials and noble clan relatives can enjoy it.

According to the number of households in the closed area and the amount of land owned by the amount of land and production, the land tax is levied for their enjoyment, which is called food yi.

There is no civil power in the feudal country. The size of the feudal states of the liehou varies, and the largest one is equivalent to a county, which is called the Hou State;

The small one is a township and a pavilion. Therefore, it is based on the size of the feudal country, the county marquis, the township marquis, the pavilion marquis, etc., and its fief is the name. The Great Cadres practiced a two-class knighthood system, with the prince being crowned king and meritorious heroes being crowned marquis; and there were only two levels of knighthood, the marquis of liege and the marquis of Guannei. The title of the prince is not only a feudal country, but also a knighthood. There are four sources of liehous. The first is the prince marquis, and the king seals his son with soil in his own fiefdom; the second is the marquis of meritorious heroes; the third is the marquis of his relatives; and the fourth is the marquis of eunuchs. Liehou can be hereditary.

The old Taoist priest said that he could leave his name in the history of Situ Xingqing, that is, at least the official residence of the marquis.

Such a temptation is not small.

But Situ Xing quickly sneered and pursed the corners of his lips with some disdain.

How is this possible?

Li Shehu has made great achievements in battle, and he has never been a marquis in his life.

He has no qualifications, no military exploits, and no background, so what kind of title does he rely on?

It's just a piece of flatbread!

"King Chengjun is the reincarnation of a great sage, and he is the youngest son of the king of people, and he is known for his great ambitions. is even more thirsty for knowledge, if the son is cast under the command of the king of Chengjun, with time, the marquis can be waited. ”

The old Taoist priest also saw the suspicion in Situ Xing's eyes, and whispered in a low voice.

Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help shrinking, no wonder he always felt weird. Now that I think about it, this old Taoist priest's words have a strong guiding effect.

That is to be the king of Chengjun.

The yellow-faced Confucian just now, as well as a few people who talked extraordinary, all voted under the command of King Chengjun according to the meaning of the old Taoist priest, and were willing to be lackeys.

Situ Xing looked at the old Tao with blazing eyes and hoped that he would answer, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart:

"This Chengjun King, Zhi Daya!"

The old Taoist priest saw that Si Tu was sentenced and had no intention of moving. In a voice that only two people could hear, he said in his ear like a mosquito:

"Although the title has been decided, the crown prince will be able to ascend the throne after a hundred years of Emperor Qian, but the saint has achieved a martial saint and has a long lifespan, and the prince's body has always been weak. There is a minister Zeng Yun, who died early. ”

"Among the emperor's remaining sons, the king of the county is the most expensive!"

"There is a great relationship between it, and the son should think deeply. ”

Situ Xing's heart trembled as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer. He sat there with a stunned face, and he didn't even look up when the Taoist priest got up to leave.

"It's no secret that the crown prince is weak and has long been in the court. In order to regulate the prince's body, Emperor Qianpan also sent someone to find a sage from the doctor's family. ”

"That is, the palace is inside, there are countless rare treasures, and there are even more imperial doctors at any time, if it is an ordinary people's family, the prince may have died a long time ago, and it is impossible to become an adult. ”

It is precisely for this reason that King Chengjun has not given up his coveting of the throne of Dabao, even if he was assigned to the bitter cold land in the north, the title was cut from the prince to the king of the county. King Chengjun did not give up either. Because he was sure that he would live longer than Emperor Qianpan and Prince Tai. ”

"It turns out that this is the case, no wonder after King Chengjun was assigned, there were so many officials who took refuge. ”

"No wonder Emperor Qianpan was surprisingly conniving at what King Chengjun did, it turned out that everything was for the stability of the country. ”

Situ Xing gently pushed the tea leaves, looking at the bright tea soup, and a trace of understanding flashed in his eyes.

Ruthless is the most emperor's family!

Emperor Qianpan treats the prince as a pearl in his palm, but he has nothing to ask for, but who would have thought that in the frontier land, there is such a free-range dragon.

As long as the prince's body is overwhelmed, Emperor Qianpan will not hesitate to abandon him and set up a new king.

Emperor Qianpan is really far-sighted.

"The state has a companion capital, what is this Chengjun King, accompany the prince?"

A playful smile rose into Situ Xing's face.

The others didn't know what Situ Xing was thinking, and they all looked at him with envy. Even if you can't wait to replace yourself, you will definitely be on the list, and if you get the favor of King Chengjun again, you will be on the top step by step.

Even if you can't be ranked among the princes, you can at least become a member of one party.

How can such a person not be envious.

"This young brother, hello, Xiaosheng is a scholar from Guobei County, surnamed Ning... ”

"This young brother, Xiaosheng is a scholar in Montenegro County, surnamed Nie... ”

Seeing that they were preempted, they didn't care about the demeanor and etiquette, so they all gathered around, gossiping and Situ Xing, and some people directly asked Situ Xing if he was married, and there was a sister in the family, who was eighteen years old and gentle and lovely.

Situ Xing looked at the brother who was five big and three thick, and his face was full of pockmarks, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart, looking at this honorable face, his sister was estimated to be miserable.

There are also a few Confucian scholars with extraordinary bearing, well-dressed, and at first glance, Confucian scholars from high families who rely on their identity, open the mahogany folding fan, shake it gently, send wisps of incense, and look up at everyone with some contempt.

"Quack!"

"It's disgusting. ”

Yang Youcai, who was dressed many times and looked a little white in Confucian clothes, looked like the stars holding the moon, surrounded in the center, and his eyes couldn't help but show a look of envy and jealousy.

When will I be able to do the same myself?

Situ Xing, who was surrounded in the center, was not happy at all, and there seemed to be countless ducks croaking in his ears, which made people feel an indescribable irritability.

He nodded instinctively, a somewhat stiff smile on his face. And these speculative campers are hypocritical and wronged.

In the box, several richly dressed people, at first glance, were pushing cups and changing lamps, and sitting in the center was a thin but capable old man.