Chapter Eighty-Five: No Bamboo Slips
It's numb!
Until Yingcheng entered the Dalu Mansion, the people standing in front of the stone monument had no intention of leaving.
It's as if the words on the stele have magical powers.
The eyes of these people were deeply attracted to it.
"Words of the Awakening!"
Even Wu Shilu, who was a businessman, and Hu Xiu were deeply shocked by the words on the stele.
Wu Shilu: "I feel as if I am immersed in a world that exists in delusion, a prosperous world without war!" ”
"Where, I found the end of our merchants!"
Hu Xiu: "Yes, the peaceful and prosperous era is the beginning of our miracles!" ”
However.
It's not just these businessmen.
Gong Yiqiu couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "What's the matter, a strong empire, a peaceful and prosperous era, everything in the world comes from craftsmen, and the status of craftsmen is really too important." ”
Uncle Sun Tong said to himself: "The real peaceful and prosperous era is not the prosperous era of my Confucianism!" ”
One important minister after another muttered, as if suddenly there was a world of longing.
"Hahaha......" Li Zhan laughed arrogantly, shook his shoulders and stepped on the steps to enter the Dalu Mansion, and said:
"No matter what era it is, it cannot be avoided that the existence of the Fa exists."
"This is not a lawless world!"
"If people's minds change, no matter where they are, and they ignore the justice and severity of the law, then it must not be called a peaceful and prosperous world!"
Being discouraged by Li Zhan's arrogance, everyone who was immersed in the content of the stone tablet also shook their heads happily.
The dream is very happy, and the present life is very skinny.
Although they were attracted by the dream that suddenly appeared, when everyone returned to the present world.
It's this cold reality.
Leaving the government, the merchants had no place to live.
In the government, craftsmen have no status to speak of.
In this world of intricate rights, peaceful and prosperous, too far from this world...... Far away!
Slowly.
One person and two people shook their heads and paced away from the stone monument and walked into the Dalu Mansion.
Three four, eight ten...... More and more people left in front of the stele.
Uncle Sun Tong let out a long sigh, shook his head, and left the stele for the last time.
The beautiful world in the dream is far away from Daqin, far away and far away.
Moment.
In the front hall of the Dalu Mansion, it was densely packed with people.
At this time, the layout of the Dalu Mansion has undergone a very big change compared with before.
Originally, the front hall was flanked by low tables that required sitting cross-legged.
But at this time.
In the middle of the front hall became a long table half waist high.
The seats have also been transformed into brand new chairs with cotton pads on them.
"Everyone look at the seats!" Li Zhan is now more like a little follower, and Yingcheng sits quietly in the first place.
Li Zhan commanded at the scene, which was the duty of the Great Law Mansion of the People's Republic of China.
"There are eleven zones, and the seats are numbered."
"The Ten Principles of Qin Law, the Criterion of the Third Class and the Nine Streams and the Rites."
"Tingwei's sit on the criminal law, the one who governs the internal history of Su sits on the agricultural law, the Shaofu sits on the industrial law, the Fengchang education law sits on the side, and Brother Zhang, you go to the third-class ninth-rate side."
"The Ombudsman's Approach to the Litigation and Non-Procedural Law!"
Many officials who originally wanted to come in to listen to Yingcheng's teachings saw Li Zhan blindly commanding in the main hall, and Yingcheng didn't move at all, so they knew what it meant, and obediently looked around.
Sure enough, there were signs hanging in the long table areas of the hall.
Industrial Law, Agricultural Law, Education Law, Commercial Law, Military Law, Administrative Law, Criminal Law, Procedural and Non-Procedural Law, Foreign Law, Maritime Law.
Ten Principles of Qin Law!
The criterion of the third-class and the nine-rate and the etiquette is in one area.
No more doubts.
A large number of officials quickly took their seats.
The black pressure felt very crowded, and as they sat down, the front hall was empty again.
Only Gongzi Huai and others were left standing in the center of the front hall.
"Well, is this to be legislated?"
Wu Shilu, Hu Xiu, and Zhuo Cheng sat at a table, next to each other, and Wu Shilu looked at the desktop that was so clean that there was no foreign matter, and couldn't help muttering.
"If you don't legislate, do you think that just you, a sheep seller, can enter the Dajufu Palace?"
Hu Xiu is graceful and gorgeous, but his words are not polite at all.
Wu Shilu was not angry at all, wiped the table with his hand, raised his hand and whispered: "The table is quite clean, but this legislation has to be written, and it has been revised again and again." ”
"Look at this table, Fengchang side recently, uh, no, didn't Zhisu Neishi order a large number of bamboo books with you?"
"Your Hu family has seven points of the world's bamboo book, this needs to be legislated, each 10,000 catties of bamboo book, I'm afraid it can't be done!"
Seeing that Hu Xiu frowned and didn't answer, Wu Shilu continued to muttered strangely: "Is it possible to use silk books, no, when did our Daqin become so extravagant." ”
"Even if it is your cost price, upside down, this is modified before and after, and it is impossible to support each 10,000 gold silk book."
"When the time comes, it is unimaginable to copy the world, I'm afraid that you alone will not be able to support it, or let our Wu clan help you bear a little."
Hu Xiu finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "The military horse business can't satisfy the ambitions of the Wu family, I will give you the silk book business, do you dare to take it?" ”
Wu Shilu was not angry, but said in a low voice with a smile: "In this way, you have not received an order, this is strange, it is not that this treasury is divided under the Zhisu Neishi Gate, and it will be redivided." ”
"Impossible!" Zhuo Cheng couldn't help but insert the topic.
Hu Xiu stared at the empty table in front of him without saying a word, and his heart was already beating uneasily.
For a long time, the Hu family had a close relationship with the Treasury Division, including the bamboo book, and the Treasury would give them Hu rations on a monthly basis.
However, the legislation is urgent, and there is a change every day in just a few days, but in any case, the legislation requires a large number of bamboo books, and at least double the order.
In particular, bamboo books are not something that can be completed overnight.
It should be a very urgent order.
But she didn't receive any news about this.
Afang Palace is also there, although there is a lot of wood in and out, but there are no bamboo poles, there should be no new sources of goods.
Hu Xiu couldn't help but look up and stare at the square, heroic but unfathomable Yingcheng who was sitting in the first place.
I just felt uneasy.
There are not a few officials in the hall who have the same doubts as Wu Shilu, but no one spoke out directly, but they just held back their doubts in their hearts.
Legislation, how to legislate without a bamboo book.
There are eighteen kinds of Qin laws, involving various industries, and the bamboo slips alone are piled up in a room.
And now, the table is there.
But there is no bamboo book, no pen and ink, how to legislate.
It won't be the wind and the rain, let them dictate!
What is the difference between this and empty talk.