Episode One Hundred and One; This is not a historical book

Xianyang City, the Imperial City!

The high first emperor Yingzheng is not as wild and harsh as recorded in the history books!

Ying Zheng, who is in the prime of life, is more than 1.8 meters tall, with a Chinese face, rich eyebrows up to both sideburns, a white hosta is inserted in the hair bundle at will, and the pure black clothes have no other decorations, only a sword hangs around the waist~ Taia!

I got up early in the morning to deal with government affairs, and I was busy until three o'clock in the afternoon before I took the time to go to the clean room, and the Emperor Yingzheng who came back casually asked the Praetorian Guard next to him;

"What has the Prime Minister been doing lately?"

A Praetorian Guard commander in armor and a red turban stepped forward to answer;

"King Qiyu, the prime minister has been busy with state affairs recently, and he goes in and out normally, and he discusses with diners in his free time to sort out the Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu family."

"Oh?"

"The prime minister is the twenty-third grandson of the powerful Jiang Ziya of the Zhou Dynasty, and he can be regarded as a famous family, but he is not as simple as his ancestors, his ideas are too neutral, and he has annexed the doctrines of the hundreds of schools of thought, especially Confucianism, Mo, Law, and the three schools, which are highly respected by him.

Although there is nothing wrong with borrowing the strengths of hundreds of schools to make up for his shortcomings, there must also be a limit, especially his own ideas must have a bottom, the place where the prime minister suffers is here, he left Jiang Ziya's natural avenue behind, and competed with others everywhere, which is not a good thing in the long run! ”

Ying Zheng slowed down as he spoke, and the large group of people who followed next to him basically didn't have anyone to answer, only the two Praetorian Guard commanders looked at each other.

The one who had spoken before spoke again;

"King Qiqi, the prime minister asked someone to get his old rival out the day before yesterday."

Ying Zheng, who was walking in the palace, immediately stopped when he heard this, glanced back at the two subordinates, and turned around.

"Oh?"

"Alas!"

"Speaking of this person, we all know that he is not guilty, and he also helped the first king with 500 yuan of silver and seven carts of grain, so that the first king will not starve to death on the way to make protons......"

Feeling the dullness in the air, the First Emperor Yingzheng asked casually;

"Why don't you speak?"

"Back to the king's words, and the prime minister...... The stakes are very high, and the ministers dare not talk nonsense. ”

"King Qiqi, the minister also thinks so."

"Hmm. Got it. ”

Ying Zheng agreed, and began to walk again, and everyone went all the way back to the palace, and the first emperor waved his rusty robe;

"Stand down."

"Yui!"

Seeing that there were only two Praetorian Guards left, the First Emperor took a sip of water before he spoke again;

"Everyone is scattered, this time I can say it, remember clearly, you are my people, my personal guards, my forbidden army, my guards, my net worth and life have been handed over to a few of you, what else can not be said? What else is there not to say? ”

"Yes."

"King Qiqi, according to the king's wishes, that man and his family were arranged in three dungeons, and they have been stable, and they have not made any publicity, and according to the king's orders, two meals a day are served on time.

The minister thought that after these five years, the prime minister would forget about the matter, but he didn't expect a chance to remind the prime minister of his former opponents, and immediately sent someone to arrest them all. ”

Ying Zheng has been listening, and nothing has changed, but when he heard this, he couldn't help but interject;

"What chances? After the prime minister caught his opponent back, he had forgotten it in the back of his mind, why did he suddenly remember it? ”

"Back to the king's words, there is a swordsman named Chang Yu in the prime minister's mansion, drunk and drunk, causing trouble in the downtown area, fighting bravely and fiercely with others, and was arrested in a cell, just locked up with the eldest son of the man, after this person was rescued by the prime minister, he talked to the prime minister before and after, so the prime minister remembered his opponent many years ago, and directly wrote a warrant, and the next person did not dare to stop it, so he had to be taken away by the prime minister's people."

"Huh? Where are the people? Why does a man talk so much and still tell right and wrong? ”

"Back to the king, he is a Qin person, Zudong County, he has practiced martial arts since he was a child, knows some swordsmanship, and he has only been under the prime minister's door for half a year, but he is quite happy with the prime minister, so no one is drunk and making trouble in his eyes."

"Qin people? Do you know swordsmanship? ”

"Back to the king, that's exactly the case."

"Do you have military merits? What rank of knighthood? ”

"King Qiyu has not joined the army, so he has never made meritorious contributions, nor does he have any titles, one ordinary people.

The ancestors of the four generations have been chariot soldiers for 23 years, and have been rewarded with 69 acres of fertile land by the two generations of kings of our Great Qin.

Correct! was sold by his only grandson, who was the father of this Chang Yu, and the remaining fifteen acres of land were also squandered by Chang Yu, and the last three acres of fertile land were sold out last year, so he became a diner under the prime minister's door, so he did not starve to death on the street. ”

Hearing this, Qin Shi Huang's face was full of disdain, and he leaned back;

"The unscrupulous descendants who are difficult to become a climate actually sell the merits of their ancestors, do not participate in the army and do not contribute to the country, and only fight with others among the people, which is not disliked."

"King Qiyu, when this person was arrested, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he said wildly, he was a guest of the prime minister, who dared to touch me, he was extremely arrogant."

"Still arrogant? Hum! How arrogant? The Qin people can't do it, since Shang Yingjun changed the law, my Great Qin ruled the people by law, and the people rejoiced, how could they forget the law because of a Qin person who told right and wrong? ”

Ying Zheng finished speaking expressionlessly, and then shouted loudly;

"Come!"

The Praetorian Guards guarding the outside of the palace immediately came in, majestic, with muscles all over their bodies, and one of them had a deep scar on his face, and at a glance, he knew that it was a warrior who had killed countless people in the battle array!

"Human!"

"Order the two of you to go and arrest Chang Yu and bring him to justice, and the case of him being drunk and making trouble will be punished according to the law of my Great Qin, and tell the judge that there is no favoritism or malpractice."

"Obey the king's order!"

The two military marquis agreed, simply retreated, ordered the men and left.

The Praetorian Guard, who had not spoken, stepped forward and whispered;

"The king, if you catch a trivial matter, I'm afraid the prime minister's face will not look good."

"Well, that's what I mean, the prime minister's hand is a little long, and he should not take care of it recently, it's time to knock and beat, otherwise he will definitely make a mistake, how will it end up then?

He has merit to my Great Qin, what if he can't make it happen to the world? Do you say that my big Qin rabbit is dead and the dog is cooking? So you have to bang it every now and then.

The prime minister is not a mediocre person, he will wake up, and he doesn't have to think about it too much. ”

"Yes."

After finishing the business, Ying Zheng looked at the commander of the Praetorian Guard with a smile;

"Shao Shangzao went to visit Wu Anjun yesterday and returned and didn't tell me about his situation, Wu Anjun, how is he doing recently?

Eighty or ninety old men are rare, he is the head of the four famous generals of my Great Qin, a powerful figure in the three armies, although he has retired, but we can't forget his supreme merit, how much we care. ”