Chapter 40 Lishan repairs the mausoleum to bury the living
Since Li You went to Sanchuan County, he has never returned to Xianyang, and every time he sends a letter and wants to come back, he is resigned by Li Si, not that Li Si doesn't love his son, but he can't stand the temper of the eldest princess. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
After solving this matter, although Li Si was angry in his heart, he was a lot quieter, because he couldn't find Lu Yan's shortcomings for a while, and at the wedding banquet, Lu Yan painfully stated the pros and cons, and he was very excited to explain that all this was for Xiangguo, and everyone even believed Lu Yan's hardship.
The winter in Xianyang is still a little cold, Lu Yan put a thick robe on top of the official uniform in the morning and rushed towards the Wangyi Palace, and now it is idle to teach the two sons.
Holding a strategy in his hand, it was all the art of war during the Warring States Period, Hu Hai had a playful personality and couldn't listen to some poetry and etiquette at all, so Lu Yan had to teach Hu Hai some things he liked.
At the beginning, King Qin's book burning should not have burned these ceremonial and moral things, it should be said that there are very few, most of them are story volumes of various countries, I think the purpose of this is for the unity of thought, and it is only a symbolic burn, because there is no general book burning order.
Although the six countries are unified, the people of all countries have their own beliefs, and it is difficult to achieve national integration.
Therefore, Li Si gave him this bad idea, that is, to burn books, all those ideas about other countries were burned, leaving only some books on medicine and miscellaneous goods, they thought that the peasants were dull and easy to manage, and easy to integrate ideas, these are all later words.
However, until the collapse of the Qin Dynasty, almost any ideological construction made by Ying Zheng was a failure, that is to say, it was not the Qin Dynasty that promoted the ideological unity of China, but the Han Dynasty.
Lu Yan rubbed his hands with heat, and could faintly hear the sound of someone crying and wailing, because it was still early, Lu Yan turned around and walked towards the east gate of Xianyang.
I saw that many people were in rags, driven by a group of soldiers, like animals, even if they were shivering from the cold, they could only endure it with all their might, and if they were called out, they would all be whipped.
The leader of the team was an old man, with white beard and hair, and he looked like he was in his sixties, with a thin body, some cloudy eyes, and his hands behind his back, looking at the people walking by him, without the slightest pity.
Looking at the old man's dress, he shouldn't be an ordinary person, Meng Yi also built the Lishan Mausoleum, just find a time to ask him, or give Hu Hai Gongzi a lesson first.
Hu Hai's son is a good arrangement, and after learning the strategy, Lu Yan instructed the chef in Wangyi Palace to make a few very good dishes for Hu Hai.
Although Lu Yan can't, Lu Yan vaguely remembers some methods, after all, in modern times, there is a classmate who graduated from a chef technical school, and he often drinks and eats together when he has time, and often lets Lu Yan taste his craftsmanship.
Sometimes Lu Yan didn't want to hear it, but he introduced it very carefully, so even if he was disgusted, he could remember nine times out of ten, and all of them were fish-related products.
The chef in the palace is really powerful, Lu Yan just gave a little pointer, the fish meat made is really delicious and abnormal, there is no fishy smell at all, before cooking, Lu Yan specially instructed to put some sake, the taste is even more unique.
Hu Hai tasted it with chopsticks and nodded, "Ziyu is really smart, and only Ziyu can make this kind of deliciousness." Hu Hai said happily.
Some time ago, he was still called Zhan Shi, but later he changed his name to Taifu, and the relationship between the two became more and more familiar, and now he changed his name to Lu Yan as Ziyu, but Lu Yan had to call Hu Hai his son.
"This is also the skill of the people in the palace to have this deliciousness." Lu Yan said with a smile, Hu Hai didn't deny it or nodded, just eating delicious food.
"Ziyu is really much better than Zhao Gao, he usually just teaches me calligraphy, and lets me memorize everything else, only Ziyu still lets me eat such a good delicacy." Hu Hai said as he lay on his side, looking satisfied.
Lu Yan rubbed his shoulders next to him and leaned down, you must know that kneeling now is done by the Qin Dynasty, so after a long time, your legs will be very numb.
The two talked for a while about inconsequential words, and Lu Yan excused himself to leave, the weather was so cold, and it was even more difficult to move later, so it was better to go back early in the afternoon.
"Ziyu will come over early tomorrow, and I will have someone prepare grape sake, so you can taste it well." Hu Hai whispered in his ear, Lu Yan nodded and put on a long robe, this Hu Hai is really not an ordinary playful.
Lu Yan should also be busy, just came out of Wangyi Palace, and was invited to Xianyang East Palace by Fusu, Lu Yan immediately straightened his clothes and straightened the jade crown.
Fusu is not as good as Hu Hai, usually pays the most attention to etiquette, when Lu Yan went, Meng Yi was already sitting in it, and Lu Yan also took this opportunity to ask what the situation of the people in the East Gate was.
Lu Yan immediately saluted Fusu in front of him, "It's already noon, I don't know if the son is calling down, is there anything important?" ”
"There is no big event, my father rewarded some tea leaves, and I want to invite Ziyu to come and taste it." Fusu said very respectfully, and at the same time poured a cup of warm tea for Lu Yan.
Lu Yan immediately bowed down and took the teacup, "Thank you, son, why don't you have a drink too." Lu Yan turned sideways and said to Meng Yi, Meng Yi glanced at Fusu, and only when Fusu nodded did he dare to pick up the teacup.
"Meng Shangqing, as a court lieutenant, can you know what happened to those people at the east gate of Xianyang? And who is the elder who guards it? Lu Yan said straight to the point.
Fusu and Meng Yi were both at a loss, "We don't seem to understand what Ziyu said?" Fusu said with some embarrassment, and Lu Yan also felt a little hasty, so he immediately thought about it a little.
"On my way to Wangyi Palace this morning, I saw that many people were escorted out of the city by soldiers at the east gate of Xianyang, and at the same time, there was an old man with white hair leading the team, and the old gentleman was thin." Lu Yan said slowly.
Meng Yi seemed to suddenly realize, "What Ziyu said may be a group of slaves who rushed to Lishan, all of which were needed to build the Lishan Mausoleum, including the ceremony of commemorating the ancestors, and these people were to be buried alive." Meng Yi said it naturally.
Although Fusu frowned a little, he didn't react much, "All the sacrifices to the former king, buried in Lishan, who is that old gentleman?" Lu Yan asked calmly.
"That old gentleman should be Kui Lin, but Fengchang Doctor, as the head of Jiuqing, specializing in some temple sacrifice activities, usually rarely appear in the court, and has been building Lishan Mausoleum with my abbot." Meng Yi said slowly.
Lu Yan's head flew rapidly, Kui Lin should be the most mysterious official during the reign of Yingzheng, the historical records seem to have unified weights and measures, and the second credit is to build the imperial mausoleum, but it should be the prime minister, how did this become Fengchang, but the official position is not small.