Chapter 246: Uncle, You Want to Save Me!
Zhangtai Palace.
The dark red dan pier paved the ground, and the columns supporting the dome were also of the same color, and the black dragon and phoenix carvings on it were lifelike.
Zou Yan, a yin and yang artist, said: "The five virtues are invincible, Yu Tu, Xia Mu, Yin Jin, and Zhou Huo."
Mu Ke Tu, Jin Ke Mu, Fire Ke Jin, Water Ke Fire, Tu Ke Water.
The First Emperor adopted the Five Elements of Zou Yan, a Yin and Yang family, that Qin extinguished Zhou and Zhou fire, and Qin was water and black.
It is strange to say, from the Yu Dynasty to the Qin Dynasty to destroy Zhou Fengshui, the five elements have turned around.
China also ended the era of division and division during the reign of the First Emperor, and ushered in a new era of great unification with the county system.
The main body of the palace of the Qin Dynasty, which pursues water virtue and advocates black, is all dark tones, like a beast dormant in the shadows waiting for an opportunity to preserve its strength.
The sky is bright, and the sky is bright.
But the Zhangtai Palace still needs to be lit to be bright, otherwise it will be a little dim in the end.
The First Emperor wore a satin crown embroidered with a Xuanyu soaring black satin crown, and a crown hat with 18 East China Sea mussel beads on the front and back of his head.
He threw away the lamb's wool to make a brush, and he didn't know if he was affected by the dark environment, and he felt a little uncomfortable.
"Just to catch a Ganluo, exposing the building, it really doesn't give me peace of mind."
The First Emperor closed his eyes and gently rubbed the temples on both sides of his head, and whispered to himself, raising his voice.
"Zhao Gao."
"The minister is here."
Yesterday, he just arrived at Xianyang Palace, and today he took office and changed into a eunuch uniform, Zhao Gao, bowed his head with his chest, and walked to the side of the first emperor with slight steps and soft words, waiting for Wang Yi.
Gai Nie, who was standing behind the First Emperor, quietly moved his steps to the side, leaving a vacant seat for Zhao Gao.
"How's it going over there?"
The First Emperor asked without a beginning or an end, if Gai Nie must have replied expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, please be clear."
Zhao Gao was not surprised, and said with a humble face: "Your Majesty's kindness is like the East China Sea, and the people of Qi are happy to become Qin people."
Lick the dog.
Gai Daxia said in his heart, his footsteps moved back again, and his iron bones repelled Zhao Gao.
"There may be a little remnant of the Six Kingdoms, but Your Majesty is far-sighted and divides the Quartet to guard the Eight Poles with the heroes of Great Qin. In less than two years, the remnants of these six kingdoms will be cut off and submitted to our Great Qin Empire. β
The First Emperor bowed slightly, his fingers rubbed a little less, and said, "How effective is the implementation of simplified Chinese characters?"
"The official documents of Qi have exhausted the use of simplified characters, and the people of Qi are illiterate, so they don't know that Qi Wen has changed. It wasn't until he returned to Chen County that he heard that the locals wrote simplified Chinese. The closer you are to Hangu Pass, the more people will see simplified Chinese characters. β
Zhao Gao's words were expected by the First Emperor, and they were similar to the First Emperor's assumptions.
Simplified Chinese characters radiate to the whole country based on Xianyang, and the farthest Qidi can only be changed last.
Hearing that the official documents of Qidi are now written in simplified Chinese, the First Emperor was very satisfied.
"The name of Jixia School Palace is spread all over the world, and the wind of Qidi students is particularly strong. The book in the world is the same text, and there are no complaints in Qidi. β
Che Tongwen's initiative is not a big problem for the big nobles. Whatever language is used, their interests will not be too affected at the moment.
What really affects is those protΓ©gΓ©s of hundreds of schools, who are well-read, reasonable, and knowledgeable.
There will be national hatred and family hatred, and they will know that the purpose behind the book and text is to destroy the foundation of a country, which is to completely occupy a country from the cultural level and swallow it up.
Zhao Gao lowered his head and said, "There are indeed some inappropriate remarks......
"What do they say?"
"I don't dare to speak."
"Say."
Puff~
Zhao Gao knelt on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "...... said that His Majesty has no way, it is Xia Wei Shang. β
Xia died in Ji, and Shang died in Xu.
Xia Wei, Shang Xuan, the two kings of the dead country, are generally recognized as faint monarchs.
The First Emperor rubbed his fingers and stopped.
"Is that much?"
"East China Sea, Linzi, Langya...... It's all heard. β
"They haven't heard of the collection of hundreds of books in Xianyang in the doctor's office, and anyone who wants to exhaust the research can be a doctor and a servant, and they can look at themselves?"
"What Your Majesty said has reached all the cities and counties of Qidi, but the ignorant and arrogant people have gathered in Qidi, and they are blessed with heavenly grace and are not virtuous."
The First Emperor was silent and picked up the bamboo slips on the table.
In this era, the hundred schools of thought were extremely active outside the gates.
At a time when the Qin law did not shine all over the world, when the country was unified and the thought was not unified, no doctrine would be willing to be silent.
And the book is the same text, and the collection of hundreds of books is undoubtedly an extinction blow to the hundred schools, and the first emperor has no doubts about Zhao Gao's words.
In fact, since the invention of paper that could be transmitted thousands of miles away with carrier pigeons, the First Emperor has installed eyeliner all over the world.
Among the carrier pigeons that flew back from Qidi, the record was inseparable from what Zhao Gao said, and the first emperor asked Zhao Gao to verify it on both sides.
The one-and-a-half error made the situation of the First Emperor's alignment more and more convincing.
Zhao Gao sent Wei Yu to the fiefdom, and hurried back all the way, all the words he said were heard in a hurry, which was naturally not the same as what the dark son who had been deeply involved in the same place.
"Kill."
The First Emperor said softly.
He slowly got up with a large table with black stripes and no decorations, only pen, ink, paper, inkstones, and stacks of concertos.
"Intended purpose: Kill those who talk about the system in the streets and alleys, kill those who preach and receive karma to solve doubts, and kill those who openly write the old country's writing."
No one can hinder the unification of Great Qin, and those who dare to stop me are all rebellious.
"Yui."
Zhao Gao simply responded, his body seemed to tremble more and more obviously because he was afraid of the power of the First Emperor.
"What are you rejoicing in?"
A question was suddenly inserted without warning.
The two monarchs and ministers who asked and answered were both surprised, the First Emperor stared back at Gai Nie, and Zhao Gao looked up at Gai Nie suspiciously.
In the face of the oppressive nature of the First Emperor, mixed with displeased eyes, Gai Nie was not afraid.
took a step forward to Zhao Gao's side, his face was expressionless, and he asked again.
"What are you rejoicing in?"
The First Emperor squinted and said, "Joy?"
Gai Nie didn't take his eyes off him, staring at Zhao Gao's eyes, his mouth moved slightly, and he had no emotion to solve the doubts of the First Emperor.
"After Your Majesty said the word 'kill', Zhao Chefu was very happy, and Nie didn't understand the reason."
The First Emperor lowered his gaze along Gai Nie's gaze, and looked at Zhao Gao with squinted eyes.
I saw that Zhao Gao's expression was still so humble, and after seeing the first emperor's gaze, he said: "Gao doesn't like people who don't respect His Majesty, and I hear that Your Majesty wants to kill people who don't like it, so I'm happy."
"Oh."
Gai Nie nodded, and at some point, the hand on the sword at his waist naturally took it down, and took a step back and stood in place.
When the First Emperor heard this, he turned his head as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened just now.
Zhao Gao got up and walked to a small table, spread out a bamboo slip, picked up a brush and began to transcribe the holy decree.
While transcribing, he concentrates his internal force on his back.
Because the placket of his eunuch uniform was a little damp, which made him very uncomfortable.
The First Emperor shook his sore shoulders slightly, and suddenly thought that the seven counties in the northwest had been assigned to his eldest son as an experimental site, and he also received news from the Chang'an Academy from Han Di a few days ago.
Then he added: "This purpose will not be sent to the northwest, not to the Korea."
Zhao Gao didn't have time to put down the pen, hurriedly knelt down and turned to face the First Emperor, bowed his head slightly and said, "Wei."
The ink is poured on his body, and it is as if he has not seen it.
Stopped for two breaths.
Hearing that the First Emperor was speechless, he turned around and continued to transcribe the holy decree.
was originally cautious, and the palace maids and eunuchs who served the First Emperor were even more cautious.
They all breathed lightly, for fear that the three killing words in the mouth of the First Emperor would fall on their heads.
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"The land of the Xiongnu is vast and sparsely populated, not suitable for farming, and its people have no fixed residence. If you go here like this, even if you have the support of the king, you won't be able to last for February. β
Li Mu sat on a chair made of inferior wood, and did not have much respect for the third prince in front of him, and said unceremoniously.
Ying Jiang Lu didn't care, not only was he not angry, but he also leaned up with a shy smile and handed Li Mu an orange.
"This is the only one I brought from Xianyang. Uncle loves to eat this thing, Wu Anjun tastes it? β
The two of them were in Shangjun, in Li Mu's house in Shangjun.
"The king doesn't like to eat oranges, and the shepherd is the most evil man who slaps horses."
Ying Jiang's little face collapsed, peeling oranges with a sad face, and thinking about how to talk to Li Mu while peeling.
Although he was the third prince of the noble Great Qin, he didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Li Mu at all, but he saw with his own eyes how Li Mu treated his father, who was like a god.
Even his father has to be spoiled, and the person who lets him, he thinks that he doesn't have the power to suppress it.
After three days of walking in Shangjun, he arrived at the Xiongnu land, and Yingjiang Lu had some gains and losses.
He is not afraid of death but does not want to die, he wants to be crowned king, not really rushing to throw his life in the land of the Huns.
Before leaving, he looked for Li Mu's mansion with a shy face, wanting to find the world's number one general who beat the Huns like his grandson to learn from him.
He originally thought that although he and Li Mu were not familiar with each other, Li Mu was a guest of Yingcheng Chan, and for the sake of Yingcheng's face, he couldn't turn him away, and he should give him a little bit of a Hun raider.
Unexpectedly, he only guessed half right.
Although Li Mu had a cold face when he came to the door, he did not turn him away, but led him to the house.
Just when he was overjoyed, thinking that this trip would be fruitful if it was not in vain, and maybe he could take this master of the Huns to the Huns.
What ushered in was Li Mu's cynicism, what Huns didn't recognize the King of Qin, what these hundred catties of meat were enough for ten Huns to have a full meal, and what kind of king must be dizzy and asked you to come here.
In short, there is no good word, and Ying Jiang Lu will be self-doubted by Li Mu.
I silently thought in my heart that if the second brother was here, he would definitely draw his sword and move forward, but he couldn't learn from the stupid second brother.
Thinking of his father's appearance in front of this soldier's family.
Reviewing the Confucian Yasheng Mencius's saying, "Heaven will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, boil their muscles and bones, and starve their bodies and skin......"
The little gluttony endured it and didn't lose his temper at all.
Rustling~
In order to prevent Li Mu from getting angry and driving him out, the venerable Third Prince of Great Qin didn't even dare to peel the orange peel and tear it off into a petal.
Instead, the whole orange peel is peeled off and unfolded like a flower.
Ying Jianglu didn't want to use this flower to please Li Mu, nor did he have the leisure to create it by hand - he was afraid that he would throw the orange peel on the table and make Li Mu dislike.
He grabbed the orange peel flower casually, and stuffed it into his pocket, thinking about being cautious and cautious.
But he thought hard and meditated, but he couldn't figure out how to coax Li Mu, the former general of Zhao State, who had a grudge against his father and emperor to destroy the country.
Hey? Where's my orange?
The engrossed Ying Jiang Lu suddenly felt a loosening of his hand, and found that the orange was gone in his hand.
When he looked up again, he found that Li Mu was standing in front of him, putting a petal of orange flesh in his mouth, enjoying the fruits of his labor very naturally.
The little glutton's heart was overjoyed.
It's good to think that eating my oranges is a good thing, and that's to ease the relationship, but if you want to make the pointing seem too utilitarian now, you have to have a step to pass it over.
"Sweet."
He smiled like a flower on his small face, and chose to draw closer to him from the taste of oranges.
"Sour."
Li Mu put the last orange in his mouth and said.
Ying Jianglu's little face collapsed again.
How can we talk about this! This orange can't be sour! He just didn't want to tell me!
The oranges were brought out of the palace by the Ying general, and they were oranges for the first emperor to eat, and each one was sweet and juicy.
"Hmph."
Li Mu snorted coldly, looked at the general who sat on the wooden chair like a rooted man without losing his temper, and said, "This cheek is thicker than that of the king."
"Where there is an uncle, there must be a nephew."
Ying Jiang Lu was afraid that this sentence would fall to the ground, so he hurriedly answered.
"It's okay to learn to be a scoundrel, don't learn to be lazy."
Li Mu admonished, turned out a rolled up piece of yellow paper in the house and put it on the table.
Although Ying Jianglu didn't know what this was, his eyes were already shining, and he couldn't wait to hold it in his arms immediately.
Li Mu saw that General Ying Lu couldn't wait, and there was a smile on his face, but he quickly retreated.
He pressed the end of the yellow paper and slowly pulled it away.
As the yellow paper stretched, a map of the landscaped grassland appeared in front of Ying Jianglu.
In the upper right corner, there are three big characters written in simplified Chinese characters - Xiongnu land.
Ying General Lu Huoran stood up, his face was full of surprise, he lowered his head and looked at the map, and his head was about to get into the map.
He had never seen such a detailed map of the Xiongnu, much more detailed than the map of the Xiongnu that he had obtained in Qin before his trip.
Compared with the two, it is like the difference between the realistic painting of a master and the realistic painting of a child.
When marching and fighting, the map is very important and the most important thing.
At the beginning, Jing Ke was able to get close to the First Emperor because of the map of the governor of Zhao State.
The more detailed the map, the greater the chance of not being ambushed and ambushing the enemy, and the ability to adjust your strategy according to the terrain ahead, so you will not become blind.
In ancient times, many famous generals were ruined because they were not familiar with the terrain.
"This is painted by Wu Anjun? What a detailed map! Thank you Wu Anjun! β
Ying Jiang Lu said as he cautiously and quickly reined in the map, ready to run away at any time if Li Mu regretted it, or if the map was not given to him.
Li Mu waved his hand and signaled to you.
"It's not painted by the pastor, it's a gift from the king before the shepherd's departure, and the shepherd doesn't know where the king got this picture."
In a word, Ying Jianglu has already rolled up the map and put it in his arms, overjoyed.
Seeing this, Li Mu sneered.
"You think you can take a fief? It's just a respite for three more months. β
Xiao Tao hugged Li Mu's right hand, and said with tears in his eyes, "Wu Anjun, I am my uncle's favorite nephew, you have to save me!" β
(End of chapter)