Chapter Eighty-Six: Mao Jiao admonishes Qin
However, if the king of a country says that there is no hindrance, there is no hindrance.
After all, throughout ancient and modern times, there are not many courtiers who have done wrong things, and after being forgiven by the king, they still have to rush to find guilt, what is it not cheap?
What's more, Prince Dan absconded from this crime.
How many heads of these clans can take responsibility?
And when this incident had not happened, the clan relatives blew their noses and stuck their clothes and walked out of the majestic and solemn Xianyang Palace.
Now they are high and high, and the weight is the weight, but all they can do is one person doing three jobs, and I can't wait for one person to break out three doppelgangers.
And Qin Fa is not like other countries, "You can't punish the doctor, and you can't pay the common people".
Qin law was especially harsh on officials and nobles, and the severity was outrageous.
For example, Qin Lu, as long as they write a wrong word, they will lose their heads, such a frightened life, can such an old guy who is over half a hundred years old live day and night?
When I think of the next dynasty, I have to face the affairs of the mountains and general, and my back hurts everywhere.
No, an old clansman asked the half-missing tooth next to him:
"Brother Ping, the old man has had a headache recently, do you have a doctor who is often in your mansion and specializes in treating your head disease, can you recommend it to the old man?"
The half-toothless one on the right faced the north wind, and the official robe, which was as loose as a cloth bag, bulged.
He was old and emaciated, and his body was not as strong as that of a foreigner, and he was in a hurry to take office, and even his robes and robes were made in a hurry, so that people could not help but want to drag him by the wind, so as not to be blown away by the wind.
He grinned his tongue and said, "It's useless." β
"Why didn't it work? Is quackery not working or the prescription is not in place. β
The old clan leaned over and said, "Didn't you say that you were going to be ready in the first half of the month?" β
"Have you dealt with the backlog of transactions, and it's piled up, right?" Half-toothless said slowly, "There is still leisure to treat head diseases, according to the old man, the official hat on your head is light if it is rotten and falls." β
"What does Brother Ping mean? Those documents are not within the old man's duty, and they are not the ones you ordered to pass on. Throw the book to the old man, saying that the old man is good at doing this, and the old man is this."
Ignoring the half-missing teeth, he hunched his back and swayed down the white jade steps, walking like flying.
The old clan scolded with his nose and eyes, "Holy shit, the old ass is burning and running so fast, bah, Lao Tzu really deserves." β
Not long after the words fell, the fat man shook his straight waist that had lost weight three times and came over to support him, narrowed his mung bean eyes and said,
"Our old ancestors have been connected by blood for generations, and they can't be separated, they are all grasshoppers on a rope, and we should be in the same boat, and we should be in the same boat."
The old clan member snorted again: "You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, why don't you read these documents?" β
The fat man was still squinting, and he didn't know if he could see the road clearly, so he walked down while squinting, and there was still mud in his mouth:
"Wind and rain are prosperous, old Qin people, it is good to be in the same boat."
Together, in the same boat, you fart.
Now in this kind of scene, King Qin will give them these old clansmen any stalls.
Guarding the unconscious woman in the harem, and praying for blessings and burning fire every day with some self-proclaimed mountain ghost from Chu State, he asked God to send God out of nothing, making the entire Qin Palace.
What kind of boat is it, what a fucking thing?
The king is deaf, lustful and tyrannical, and the courtiers are old and rotten.
In his opinion, Daqin is going to die!
Lao Zong muttered and muttered again in his heart, grunted and grunted, grunted with a splitting headache, pressed the corner of his mouth again, and found that he didn't know what and blistered.
He was grinning in pain, and an unfamiliar face came down the white jade steps.
Cloth clothes, goatee, about seventy or eighty years old, the flesh on the face is loose and hanging into a figure of eight, the coarse sleeves are dangling, the old clan relatives feel strange, look left and right at the guards, and ask, "Who is it?" β
Goatee said: "Qi Ke Mao Jiao." β
"Qike?"
The old clan relatives felt even more strange, "You are a guest, what are you doing in Xianyang Palace?" β
"Use the Queen Mother to advise the King of Qin."
"The Empress Dowager? The king of Qin has an order, and anyone who admonishes the queen mother will cook and kill him. β
The old patriarch pointed at the Jiuding parked on Qin Square with his finger, and said, "Take the Ding Cooking, you have cooked twenty-seven people, but you don't know death, do you want to gather twenty-eight stars to lie here, so as to sacrifice the heavens of our Qin Kingdom?" β
Mao Jiaoban said straightly: "The untouchables are not afraid of life and death, lest King Qin go against the virtues of the world." β
Lao Zong's eyelids moved.
He knew that there were some things that he didn't have to say to the wood, after all, the Iron Tree would never bloom.
patted him on the shoulder and said, "King Qin is on it, ask, just go." β
Mao Jiao took off his shirt, like a dead pawn of a light soldier going to his death, and stepped up the white jade steps.
Looking at his back gradually being swallowed up by the palace, the old clan sighed imperceptibly, and then ran away with him.
Every man has his own heart, and his heart has his own opinion.
Sometimes, these old people are not as willing to pull down their faces as these outsiders and are willing to give their lives.
"Qi Ke Mao Jiao knocked to see the King of Qin, long live the King of Qin, long live, long live!"
Mao Jiao knelt shirtless, and his voice hovered in the hall, lasting for a long time.
Ying Zheng sat on the throne, his eyes were sharp, as if a sword had cut through his flesh and skin, "Qi people are here to intercede for the Queen Mother?" β
Mao Jiao said sonorously: "Yes! β
Ying Zheng waved his hand, obviously with the intention of letting the soldiers put him in the dungeon.
He was not afraid of death, and said, "Your Majesty has a false father, and he is jealous; The two brothers have the name of unkindness; moved to Xianyang, and there was unfilial piety; Tribulus terrestris admonishes, there is a rule of the ruin. β
"Jealousy, unkindness, unfilial piety, and the rule of injustice."
A clear voice, hooked with a chilling smile.
Ying Zheng's obsidian eyes seemed to be steaming with rot and blood, "These words, I have heard too much, you literati who read the book of the dead are loyal martyrs, but in fact they are just a bunch of reckless men who grab the ground with their heads and take the wrath of their husbands, come here!" β
"In!"
Thousands of troops should drink, helmets and armor, and the Black Hawk Dead Soldier wearing a bronze mask stepped out of the darkness.
Ying Zheng's face was full of impatience, but his thin lips were like a soul-locking hook, "It's cooked." β
"Yes!"
The big hand of the iron tongs clamped Mao Jiao's old bones, and Mao Jiao said fearlessly: "The minister heard that the husband and the living are not afraid of death, the country is not afraid of death, the dead cannot be saved, the people are not afraid of death, and the Qin country cannot die." β
"Zhengβ"
Without waiting for King Qin to speak, the Black Eagle Dead Soldiers all put the snow-bright Qin Sword around his neck.
There was blood pouring from Mao Jiao's neck, and he didn't have any panic, but he was one step closer to death.
The Black Eagle Dead Soldier did not dare to kill him without the order of King Qin, and the armor slammed into his footsteps and spread out in a circle around him.
Mao Jiao advances, and the dead retreat.
Again, again, again.
Between advancing and retreating, Mao Jiao closed his eyes and led his neck to be killed: "Your Majesty has a rebellious behavior, Your Majesty does not know the evil, the King of Qin does not take the world as his own responsibility, but recklessly recklessly reckless, according to the grass people, the King of Qin is a reckless man, the minister asked the King of Qin, a king who dares to imprison even his own mother, who dares to follow?" Who dares to serve the king who even dares to chase with his arms? Those who have heard of it in the world, who can kiss Qin, lose the heart of justice in the world, even if the Qin State is rich and strong, and there are no available virtuous ministers, it is like a glass of water to quench the thirst of the prairie fire, and it will be useless. β
The air was dead quiet.
The sword of the Black Hawk Dead was already pressed against Mao Jiao's lifeline, and it only took an inch to get close enough to splatter blood on the spot.
What I didn't expect was that their noble king laughed uncontrollably on the throne, "Hahahahahahahaha, he is really a hard-boned literati." β
With a bang, he rolled the brush and announcement on the bookcase to the ground, "Well said, you are talented, Qin State is thirsty for talents, how can Lone be willing to kill you?" β
Mao Jiao's cold sweat came down, "Your Majesty, please forgive the Queen Mother's sins." β
"Pardon? How not to forgive, Lone Ke once said not to forgive? Today, there is no unforgivable sin. Mao Jiao, what you said today will be announced to the world, and the queen mother can be released, or you can be spared a death. β
The soldier's cold Qin sword was sheathed.
Mao Jiao was able to breathe, and when he saw the indifferent smile of the high King Qin, a trace of doubt flashed in his heart.
But in the blink of an eye, he also knew that King Qin was not moved by what he said, but he needed a step, and this step happened to be handed by him.
He is not because of him, but because of the heart of the world.
Those who are able to let go of hatred are often not forgiveness, but forbearance for a deeper purpose.
Mao's scorched and green back bent again, and he spatted saliva with white steam: "The holy name of the King of Qin, the grass people only wish that the Great Qin will last for thousands of generations, and it will be eternal and bright." β
Mao Jiao visited the King of Qin, the Empress Dowager Qin Qian entered Yongcheng, Mao Jiao was also set up as the Taifu, awarded the title of Shangqing, this Confucian scholar of Qi from afar, won respect and reputation in the court of Qin, opened the breakthrough of the old Qin people who are now panicking.
Over the years, the old Qin people have become accustomed to the presence of outsiders.
As long as it's for Qin's good, it doesn't matter which country he is from.
It's just that as soon as the eviction order was issued, it was incredible and at a loss, but in the outlet, it was not good to stand up and speak for the Gentiles.
King Qin's move, Mao Jiao's posting of books and texts on the square, is tantamount to a dawn in the darkness.
They could no longer bear the upside-down and chaotic Xianyang of heaven and earth, and they swarmed and praised: "Cai Caicai, the holy name of King Qin." β
"I just said, how can there be any overnight feud between mother and son, the Queen Mother is back, King Qin is righteous hahaha!"
"Who is Mao Jiao?"
"The Qi of the Qi country, we trade with the Qi people, don't be poked in the backbone by the Qi people again, and the prisoner mother is infamous hahahaha."
Among them, a Confucian scholar shook his head and commented: "It's really anti-vain and straight, making defeat more successful, Anqin's society, so that the concubine mother and son can meet again, Mao Jun Qili also." β
How lively the square was, how lifeless the Qin clan was.
One of them met Mao Jiao and sighed several times in the face of the old clansman, and said, "Mao Jiao, he is not afraid of life and death, he is really a virtuous person." β
Qi Qi said: "What Mao Jiao said, if the heart of justice in the world is lost, even if the Qin State is rich and strong, and there are no available virtuous ministers, it is like a cup of water to quench the thirst of the prairie fire, it will not help, you clan elders, what do you think?" β
The fat man looked at Qi Qi's face, and said numbly: "Xianchen, our old Qin people are virtuous ministers rooted in the Qin State, no worse than outsiders. Then he asked the people behind him, "Do you think it's bad?" What's the difference? β
The clansmen in the back heard the word virtuous minister, and they were like bald lepers who had to wear high hats, and they had to be ashamed.
One of them said, "How much can you eat and how much you can eat, and you can't chew it if you are greedy, the old man thinks that some things really have to be done by people who specialize in skills." β
The fat man wanted to refute, but the man immediately said, "Just compare yourself to you, fat man, do you know what the movements of the Six Kingdoms are after the prince Dan returns to Yan?" β
The "I" fat man was stuck, and his face was blue and white for a while.
The others disagreed a little at this time: "Fatty, aren't you a pawn?" Why can't you answer the question of diplomatic relations? β
The fat man's three-layer neck shrank and he was silent.
Another clan relative, whose temperament is as upright as an iron plate, said directly: "It's still good for outsiders, listen, just say a few empty words and white teeth, and ask me to persuade me, I'm afraid that the king of Qin will innocently anger us about the matter of Yongcheng, and the king of Qin is really still close to the outside and the inside, and the wolf cub who grew up in Zhao is different." β
Qi Qi narrowed his eyes: "We can't let these outsiders bewitch King Qin anymore, it's just that King Qin is young and doesn't know it, and we bloodline relatives can't be ignorant." β
"It's Changping-kun."
The clansmen are like mosquitoes and ants.
They strode up the white jade steps again, and it was not easy for King Qin to always stay in the Qinzheng Palace in ordinary times.
Now because of a certain man from the Chu State who claims to be a mountain ghost.
In the square with eight black and red carved jade pillars, a platform of more than three feet high is always erected when night falls.
The bonfire burned under the altar, and the King of Qin sat on the top seat, looking down on all this forever.
His face became more and more pale as paper, with a thick fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes, and even the robe that fell on the jade steps was like a dead leaf with stump wings falling from nowhere.
Everyone in the palace was scared.
A king who cooks people at every turn has become a sharp knife that can fall on their heads at any moment.
The clan relatives are bold and casual, and they even want to deceive their superiors and subordinates when they review official documents.
Now, when I came to the audience, I was obedient even to breathe.
When they bypassed the three sacrifices of the memorial service, they were all afraid of knocking down the long case, "The ministers knock on the King of Qin, long live the King of Qin." β
Ying Zheng didn't answer.
The mountain ghost who danced the god dance next to him to summon the spirit, saw this group of mighty heads.
He raised the corners of his mouth, clapped his hands and said, "A group of old guys have come to bully King Qin again, are you bullying the small with the big, or are you overpowered?" β
"You!"
It was like a knife inserted into it, stabbing the old clansmen's hair, "Where did the hairy head of the Six Kingdoms come from, under the face of the king, the white jade hall, how can there be a place for you to go wild!" β
"Yo yo yo, I poked your hearts and lungs, old thing, hum, I can't hold my breath like this."
The mountain ghost stretched his waist, and the money on his neck rattled, "What does this mountain ghost think about the Qin people, it turns out that it is nothing more than that, but so-ha-"
He yawned with his mouth open again, as if he were about to fall asleep.
When the clan relatives heard this, their hearts were on fire, and their eyes were stinging, "You! Bold and fanatical, if you lose your words, according to the laws of Qin."
Before he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's eyes didn't have half a minute of temperature, and he threw the bamboo slip that Zhao Gao was kneeling next to them in their faces, and said coldly: "There is also a face to mention Qin Law, according to Qin Law, Daqin officials, blasphemous important positions, gangs and factions, what crime should be committed?" β
All the clan relatives hurriedly went to see King Qin's face.
They rarely saw Yingzheng angry, and now he was eight feet six inches, and he was already an outstanding king, and the oppression of standing up made their old people's hearts tremble.
What's more, it is still a situation of insufficient confidence.
Qi Qi didn't panic, and said in a thick voice, "Back to the King of Qin, officials blasphemed important positions, formed gangs, were disloyal and unrighteous to Great Qin, their relatives were exiled, their family property was confiscated, and the bodies of the last five horses were divided. β
All the clansmen and elders were cold and their legs were soft.
"Lone has heard that the subordinates who are now selected are all promoted from your henchmen or relatives."
Many relatives were suddenly embarrassed and speechless.
To say that the expulsion of the clan relatives was too hasty, and the official office was paralyzed into a cold stall, they let the trustworthy ones rush to the top, otherwise if they were carefully selected, the officialdom of the Qin State would not be able to operate.
Nor can it be killed with just one shot.
It also involves the formation of a party and a private sector, but can this be said to King Qin openly?
It is no less than showing that the king's expulsion book is very wrong.
can only swallow the yellow lotus dumbly, and swallow the bitter fruit by itself.
"You can't compare to Qi Huangyang's internal move and don't avoid relatives, don't avoid resentment outside, and can't compare to Lu Xiang's grand duke and openness, you are reluctant to face, you can't make a loud reputation, all you see are the gains and losses of chickens and insects, and the matter of dividing gold and breaking two, Xianyang City has recently been full of thieves, don't scruples, and now you are still looking for loneliness at dusk, I'm afraid it's just for Mao Jiao's service in the Qin State."
The yin selfishness was punctured, and the clan relatives suddenly had no place to embarrass themselves.
I can't wait for this night to fall early, and it will save people from seeing their red old faces.
Qi Qi looked back at this group of clumsy old bodies, knelt down and said: "The ministers and other scruples are all about the state affairs of the Great Qin, such a loyal and courageous heart, the world can be clear, the sun and the moon can be learned, the foreign countries leave Qin and cause Qin affairs to be disordered, thieves are everywhere is only for a while, Qin is strong, no one dares to disobey, and the rumors outside are instigated by treacherous and evil people, and they cannot be fully believed." β
The clan relatives stumbled and spoke: "Yes, we are loyal and courageous, and we will work together." β
"Oh?"
Ying Zheng's last voice raised, "You all said that you are concerned about the affairs of the Great Qin State, so what about the six countries conspiring to conspire?" Why didn't I report to Lonely. β
Six Nations in one?!
All the clan relatives, including Mi Qi, heard that they were heartbroken, and there were five times in the history of the Qin State that they were surrounded and suppressed by the Six Kingdoms, which battle was not full of corpses and loyal bones buried in a mountain.
The first time Qin defeated the Three Kingdoms Alliance, the Battle of Xiuyu beheaded 80,000 people.
The second time, after three years of hard fighting, Hangu Pass was lost and had to cede land and sue for peace.
The fourth time, that is, Wei Wuji's time, forced the Qin State to retreat to Hangu.
The trembling aroused the murderous aura buried in the bones and blood of these old Qin people, which was the shame of the Qin State being driven to a dead end once upon a time, and it was also the civilization that they burned endlessly.
What kind of court strategy, what officialdom, they said with red eyes: "The countries that the dog kills, there are more farts than, and they are endlessly buried, and the old man will fan them to death, and they can't hold the fart!" β
"Underplayed! It's been a long time since I've been fighting, and it's Pi Song who wants to fight. β
"Old Qin, go to the national disaster together!"
A group of clan relatives couldn't hold their breath and jumped to their feet and scolded.
Qin Guo even released the vulgar dialect, and after being angry, he took the initiative to ask for his life: "Your Majesty, even if the old minister gives up his life, he will fight to the end with this group of mongrels who have rushed up!" β
Ying Zheng: "Who leads the troops?" β
Immediately, there was a humanitarian person: "Wang Jian father and son, Wang Di, Meng Fu father and son, just take it out is our Great Qin's tiger and wolf division, who is afraid of conniving, just come." β
Ying Zheng said again: "Where are they now?" β
Hearing these words, all the clansmen chuckled in their hearts.
After the expulsion of the book, as long as anyone who has anything to do with the Six Kingdoms will be banished.
Among them, Wang Jian and his son, Wang Di, Meng Fu and his son, and many border generals who had been stationed in Qin for many years were also exiled.
Now they are not in a position of high authority, but they really feel the panic at the head of the crisis.
They staggered and knelt at Yingzheng's feet, crying: "Your Majesty, the Qin State cannot do without these good generals and virtuous ministers, and we implore the Emperor to take back his life." β
"The land is wide, the country is many, and the soldiers are strong. It is the etheric mountain that does not allow the soil, so it can become big; The river and the sea do not choose a trickle, so they can be deep; The king is not only the people, so he can understand his virtue. β
Ying Zheng threw the bamboo slip in his hand, and the bamboo slip slid away, just sliding to Qi Qi's feet.
Qi Qi's hand was pressed against the cold jade plate, and the bonfire on the altar was still crackling.
He felt very calm, but he didn't expect Ying Zheng to pat him on the shoulder, which made him feel terrified, "You guys, study hard." β
The words on the bamboo slips are printed in the eyes, and there are heads around them chanting: "There is no place in the four directions, the people are not foreign, the four seasons are full of beauty, and the ghosts and gods are blessed, and the reason why the five emperors and three kings are invincible is also." β
"Today, it is to abandon the head of Guizhou to invest in the enemy country, but the guests are the princes, so that the people of the world dare not retreat westward, and they will not enter Qin. This so-called 'stealing grain through the soldiers' is also. β
"Husbands and things are not produced in Qin, but there are many treasures; Scholars are not born in Qin, but are willing to be loyal to the people. Today, the guests are driven out to fund the enemy country, the people are harmed to benefit the enemy, the internal self-vain and the external resentment of the princes, and the country is not in danger, and it is not possible to get it. β
With the whispering of voices, Ying Zheng strode down.
He was tall, and a long shadow hung over him, and Qi Qi only felt that the sky was dark and gloomy, and he couldn't see anything clearly.
When he returned to his mansion, he only dared to heaving his chest and gasping heavily.
A figure behind the screen asked: "Li Si passed the book to the King of Qin through the post station official, and the King of Qin saw it, did he dispel his mind?" β
"He doesn't want to chase customers at all!"
Qi Qi slammed his fist on the long case, gritted his teeth and said, "Lidong chases guests, and welcomes them back before the beginning of spring, and I haven't even rubbed the fur of the tiger wolf, but I can easily resolve the grievances of the clan relatives and foreign generations for generations, what a Qin king!" It's a good means, and the top one has been rectified in a package. β
"He's a horse breeder, I'm afraid it's not as treacherous as you think."
"How did not, the Gentiles were expelled and recalled. After coming back, he can only be more and more grateful to the king of Qin, not to mention serving a self-righteous king and serving a king who is humble and simple, in the hearts of these obedient foreigners, this is the virtuous monarch that should be followed. β
His thick eyebrows were screwed to death, "The clan relatives know their shortcomings, and they have been pinched wrongly, and I am afraid that the arrogance in the future will be gone, at this time, the King of Qin will not blame the past, and the sect will be grateful to Dade." Qin's internal politics are as solid as a rock, even if the six countries are combined, what can they do? β
"Changpingjun, don't let others have the ambition to destroy your own prestige, this time you can be led by Zhao Guo Pang Xuan, and Qin Guo will never be able to use the second divisive plan."
"No, Zhao Guo, hmph, that Zhao Yan is a short-sighted mouse, greedy for a prostitute to be the queen, and reuses the embarrassed Guo Kai and Han Cang, how big a basket can the two big yin people poke out? The victory or defeat of the battle lies in the people, in the king, and even more in the temple. β
Qi Qi flicked his sleeves and turned to leave: "Which is right and which is wrong, you judge it yourself, this time the six countries are together and watch, remember to remind the master of your family, don't pull down the Chu State and become a stepping stone for other countries." β
The man was anxious: "Chun Shenjun, don't forget, your surname is Mi, you are from Chu!" β
(End of chapter)