Chapter 008: Uncle, What Are You Going to Do?

The imperial palace of the Qin State is called Xianyang Palace, named after the capital, which is the collective name of an entire palace group.

There is also a palace named after the capital in Xianyang Palace, called Xianyang Palace, which is the place where the Qin State held a court meeting.

The sky outside had just dawned, and the golden crow in the sky drove the moon rabbit, but it had not completely driven away.

It is different from the later generations who stood on the court.

At the Qin State Meeting, Qin Chen was kneeling on top of the cushion, and a table was placed in front of him.

In the palace, the ministers were in place and whispered to each other.

But no matter how small the voice is, the hundred or so people talk together, it is definitely not small, which makes the hall very noisy.

And most of the topics they discussed revolved around one person, Qin Guo Chang An Jun, Ying Cheng Chan.

"Ying Cheng? What did he come to do? That's it! What a system! ”

"What a shame to be in the same house with such waste!"

"If it weren't for His Majesty's death, he would have been beheaded a long time ago!"

The Qin ministers who were able to enter the Xianyang Palace to participate in the court meeting were all important ministers of Qin, and they had made great contributions to the capital of Qin.

There is a double marquis, the world's famous generals Wang Jian and Wang Ben, who destroyed the five countries in six countries, and Wang Ben and his son.

There is a military supreme commander of the Qin State who has never commanded a battle in his life, but wrote the military book "Wei Yuzi" and formulated the strategy of how to destroy the Six Kingdoms.

There is a Hu blood, when the Qin State unified the Central Plains, he stabilized the border of the Qin State with his own strength, so that the Hu people outside the Saiwai only knocked three times in eight years.

There is a right prime minister Wang Juan, who has followed Yingzheng for 20 years, served Yingzheng by the prince of Qin as the lord of the world, said that he was unclear about foreign affairs, carefully took care of Qin's internal affairs, and did not have a major incident for ten years, and made a major logistical support for Qin's unification of the world.

He wrote the "Book of Exhortations" to protect many sages and capable people for the Qin State, and was the first to advise the highest judicial official of the Qin State to rule the world, Tingwei Li Si.

At the beginning of Qin's domination of the world, there were too many capable people, so I won't list them one by one, in short, these people are all dragons and phoenixes among people.

Ying Cheng Chan and these people are like a chicken running into a phoenix's nest.

There is a saying that it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix.

In fact, for Feng, having a chicken by his side is already a great humiliation.

Ying Fusu, who was sitting next to Ying Cheng, always touched his belt and touched his sword that he handed over before entering the temple.

His face turned red, not ashamed, but angry, angry at how these Qin ministers criticized his uncle so much!

But it is not easy to attack, there is a difference between kings and ministers, referring to kings and courtiers, not kings and courtiers.

According to the tradition of the Qin State, except for the King of Qin, all the royal children had no privileges.

Ying Cheng, who was sitting next to Ying Fusu, didn't have such thoughts as Ying Fusu.

To be precise, he didn't have any thoughts - he fell asleep.

Everyone else is kneeling on the ground, sitting on their calves, sitting and waiting for Yingzheng to go to court.

Ying Cheng fell well, crossed his legs, and his whole body was lying on the table, it seemed that if the table was longer, he would be able to lie down.

Fold your arms crossed, rest your head on them, close your eyes and start to sleep.

Although the hall was noisy, and most of them were accusing Ying Cheng, it did not affect Ying Chengcheng's sleep at all.

Not only does it not affect it, but it will only make Ying Chengcheng sleep more soundly - he found the feeling of sleeping in class in his previous life.

Because Ying Cheng Chan was almost expelled from the Meng family, Meng Tian has been observing Ying Cheng Chan.

He wanted to see what was so unique about the waste that his father admired.

Seeing the saliva at the corner of Ying Cheng's mouth, Meng Tian was depressed again.

The eldest father wants to expel me from the Meng family for this wanton waste who disregards the court?

If it weren't for the fact that the birth date of the children of the royal family would be recorded in the Zongzheng Mansion, Meng Tian would have suspected that Ying Chengcheng was Meng Fu's own grandson.

After a tea time, the first emperor Yingzheng arrived.

Since the moment Yingzheng entered the Xianyang Palace, there was no one in the hall to talk to.

The first emperor, who had no precedent before him, wore a crown on his head and sat on the throne at the top of the nine-foot platform.

Chaotian crown is a crown hat with a bead curtain made of eighteen pearls on the front and back, Ying Zheng's eyes passed from the staggered bead curtain, and he skillfully glanced at the ministers in the audience.

Everyone lowered their heads, and no one seemed to dare to look at this emperor of the ages.

This is not a requirement of Yingzheng, the laws of the Qin State are strict, but the court is very open.

Ying Chengcheng slept in the court, and the ministers just said it but no one stopped it, because the Qin law did not stipulate that you could not sleep in the court.

This alone shows how relaxed the atmosphere of the Qin court is.

It is not even forbidden to sleep, let alone the law that you are not allowed to look at the emperor before the court meeting begins.

Before the court meeting, check whether the ministers have arrived, this is the habit of Yingzheng, and it has been like this since the day he ascended the throne.

In the early years, the ministers would meet Yingzheng's gaze, either smile, or not smile, or bow slightly in response.

But since the mutiny in the Jinian Palace, Ying Zheng swept the universe with a thunderous wrist, and the air of Xianyang in those days was filled with the smell of blood.

After that, before the meeting, no one dared to look at those eyes as sharp as a falcon.

The ministers are all here, and it should be the same.

Ying Zheng thought to himself, touched the armrest of the throne, and made a small rustling sound. It is only in this silent environment that this infinitely amplified small voice can be heard by Yingzheng.

A trace of loneliness welled up in Yingzheng's heart.

Every time he has a court meeting, he has such a mood.

Obviously, there is no prohibition decree, but no one has dared to speak out at this time for a long time, and dared to look at him at this time.

When did it become like this?

Loneliness, loneliness, and loneliness make this emperor of the ages a little melancholy.

Ying Zheng forgot that such a situation was what he dreamed of back then.

Back then, his name was King Qin, but he was actually a puppet, and he wanted to say it in his dreams, and the world was shocked and feared by the ministers.

At that time, when he saw the eyes of the ministers looking at each other and listened to the voices of the ministers' conversation, he only felt that his eyes and words were full of mockery.

I can't wait to take a Qin sword, kill on the Xianyang Palace, and cut all the courtiers who dare to speak and look at each other!

Now, no one among the ministers dares to speak in private, and when he talks to him, he has a trace of nostalgia for the environment back then.

But! This nostalgia is only a trace after all! It is a nostalgia for the emperor!

If all the courtiers in the palace really behaved back ten years ago at this time, he would be furious!

The majesty of the emperor is not to be offended!

Although at this moment, he is a little melancholy and a little nostalgic.

People are all contradictory.

"I."

Purr ~ Purr ~ Purr ~

How does this seem to be, snoring?

Ying Zheng stopped as soon as he said a word, he suspected that he had heard it wrong, why did he seem to hear a small snoring?

I guess I heard it wrong, how could anyone dare to sleep at the court meeting?

Xu didn't sleep well last night, and he had some nightmares, so he asked for a doctor's order to take a look at the next court.

"I approved it yesterday."

Purr ~ Purr ~ Purr ~

Why is this sound endless? Is my nightmare so deep?

Ying Zheng stopped rubbing his ears, just thought it was an auditory hallucination, and wanted to continue.

"Your Majesty."

Standing beside Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao, who was also in charge of seal seals, turned around and whispered, covering his right hand with the sleeve of his left eunuch robe, pointing in one direction.

"There, Chang'an-kun."

Zhao Gao pointed and fell back into place, without saying much, leaning forward slightly with his upper torso, his hands crossed in front of him, his expression was respectful, as if nothing had happened.

Ying Zheng looked in the direction of Zhao Gao's finger and saw Ying Cheng lying on the table.

Purr ~ Purr ~ Purr ~

As soon as he took his hand away, the snoring sound in his ears appeared again, but this time Yingzheng would not mistake it for a nightmare.

"It turned out to be this shaft!"

He laughed and scolded quietly, and this voice didn't even hear Zhao Gao standing beside Ying Zheng clearly.

In this world, I am the king, and thousands of people are afraid of me, but Cheng Chan has always only taken me as a brother.

The melancholy in his heart disappeared, and Ying Zheng was in a good mood, but this was a solemn court meeting after all, and he couldn't let Ying Cheng fall asleep like this.

Putting away his smile, he said with a soft face in his heart and a serious face: "Ying Chengcheng." ”

This incomparably majestic voice, but the loudness is not much, and Ying Cheng, who is looking for Zhou Gong to play chess, must not be able to hear it, and he can't wake him up.

But, Ying Fusu can hear it.

Ying Fusu shook Ying Cheng, and the violent shaking soon woke Ying Chengcheng up.

Ying Cheng wiped the saliva at the corners of his mouth with his sleeves crossed, and wiped the droppings from the corners of his eyes, still full of sleepiness.

The morning meeting was too early, and he was still sleeping at home at this time.

"Uncle, help Su Menglang." Ying Fu Su apologized and confessed.

Ying Chengcheng knew that Ying Fusu was apologizing for waking him up just now.

In the ancient rites advocated by Confucianism, the younger generation should obey the elders unconditionally.

Ying Cheng Chan is sleeping, Ying Fu Su, as Ying Fu Su's junior, it is not polite to wake up, the correct way is to take a pillow for Ying Cheng Chan, take the bed and bedding, and let Ying Cheng Chan sleep more comfortably.

In the twenty-four filial pieties in Confucian culture, there is a story called lying on the ice and begging for carp.

Wang Xiang's biological mother died early, and his biological father found a stepmother for him, but his stepmother treated Wang Xiang very badly, and she scolded him. In winter, one day when his stepmother wanted to eat fish, Wang Xiang went out and lay on the ice, wanting to melt the ice and catch fish. Heaven moved, the ice cracked, two fish jumped out of the water, Wang Xiang grabbed the fish and went back to make it for his stepmother to eat.

This story illustrates how outrageous Confucianism is in the pursuit of certain ancient rites.

"Big nephew."

Ying Chengcheng wrapped his left arm, hugged Ying Fusu, and put his face against Ying Fusu.

"Uncle let you see the true face of these Confucian scholars today."

"What is Uncle talking about? Fusu didn't understand. Ying Fusu said this, but his heart was suddenly flustered.

Uncle, what are you going to do?