Chapter 13: Disposing of the Nineteenth Son?
"These Confucian scholars have formulated a set of so-called benevolence and righteousness, but how can they themselves abide by it?"
"If they really want to abide by this rule, then at the beginning, when the Six Nations Society was destroyed, why didn't they follow the lord and sacrifice their lives for righteousness, but survived to the present?"
Ying Changsheng sneered, he looked down on these Confucian students the most.
Because these people are the most shameless.
Fusu is one of the clear streams, belonging to the kind that says and does.
However, the vast majority of Confucian scholars are different, they are the most typical double standardists.
The rules are all made to restrain others.
Win Changsheng's words.
So that Fusu couldn't answer for a long time.
Because, he couldn't find a refutation at all.
Because, what Ying Changsheng said is right.
The fact that Great Qin was able to unify the world proves that Great Qin's system has a congenital advantage!
Why did Great Qin implement Qin government in the territory of Qin, and for so many years, there was nothing to do, but after the unification of the six countries, so many people jumped out to oppose it?
Moreover, these Confucian students, it seems, are also damned, they talk about one thing, do another.
They had nothing but to resist Great Qin, and they didn't dare to blatantly oppose Great Qin, so they had to hide and slander Great Qin obscenely.
It's as if everything in Daqin is wrong.
And they're just against it, just for the sake of opposing it!
……
Wang Jian on the house.
Listening to the news in front of him, the Iron Eagle Ruishi reported it.
Wang Jian only felt incredible.
He didn't dare to imagine that the nineteenth son, who was only eight years old, would say such a thing, and he was speechless to refute the fact that he had always been able to quote scriptures and argue with the first emperor.
"Behind the nineteenth son, there is really no one to guide you?"
Wang Jian was a little skeptical.
After all, eight-year-olds.
No one dared to imagine that he would be so smart.
"Probably, it's me who hasn't investigated yet, it's these people, it's very deep, wait until the old man, carefully investigate for some time!"
Wang Jian muttered in his heart.
Immediately, he quickly wrote a fold and sent a fast horse to send it to Brother Zheng.
At the same time, Brother Zheng was also reading the letter.
The letter was the one that Hu Hai sent back to report to Xiaoda.
When I first read the content of the letter, Brother Zheng was very angry.
Nonsense, there are so many flowers and plants in my own imperial garden, but it took a lot of gold and silver, and a lot of time to collect them and plant them successfully.
But these things were ruined by the loser of Nineteen.
How can Brother Zheng not be angry?
But immediately, when he saw Hu Hai say that Nineteen would whip him in public, Brother Zheng reacted again - no, the problem is not right.
In Brother Zheng's eyes, Hu Hai is several years older than Ying Changsheng.
How could he be bullied by Ying Changsheng?
There's something greasy in this!
Brother Zheng thought subconsciously.
At this time, Brother Zheng's eyes focused on the letter on the table.
The letter was sent by the eldest son, Fusu.
As soon as he saw the latter's name, Brother Zheng's eyebrows couldn't help but lock.
Still, he opened the letter, which was written on the silk cloth, and read it carefully.
In the letter, at the beginning, Fusu first greeted Brother Zheng's body and expressed his concern for his father as a son, and then, Fusu changed his words again and began to say hello to Brother Zheng, he told Brother Zheng that Ying Changsheng recently discovered a crop and planted it in the Imperial Garden, which is said to yield as much as seventy or eighty stones per mu!
So that's what happened!
Brother Zheng suddenly understood!
Dare to love, Nineteen He didn't deliberately destroy the Imperial Garden!
I want to grow a new crop in the Imperial Garden.
In Yingzheng's heart, he smiled with relief, and he said with a smile.
"Changsheng, this kid, you have a heart!"
"Your Majesty, what's wrong with the Nineteenth Prince?"
Li Si, who was called in by Brother Zheng on the side and discussed politics together, was surprised, and asked Brother Zheng, only to see Ying Zheng, and said to him.
"The nineteenth prince planted a crop in the imperial garden, which is said to be able to produce seventy or eighty stones per mu, Li Si, you say this may be impossible?"
"Unlikely!"
Li Si said without thinking.
He is not from a high background, he has been a small official, and as the prime minister of Great Qin, how can he not even know such basic common sense?
How much grain can be produced in an acre of land is a basic skill for Li Si.
According to Li Si's understanding, one acre of land, even if it is the upper field in Guanzhong, the farmer with the best arable land goes to the imperial court to cultivate, and in a year, he can produce grain, which is only two or three stones.
How many tens of stones are this acre of real estate?
It's a fantasy!
Ying Zheng on the side listened to Li Si's words, and also bowed slightly.
"I also think so, one acre of land, produce dozens of stone grains? How is this possible? That is, Fusu is sincere and easy to believe. ”
"As for immortality? This kid is probably young, he listened to others, thinking that he really got some good seeds, he was born in the deep palace, he was young, he was deceived, it is normal, it's a pity, it's a pity that I have a royal garden......"
Saying that, Brother Zheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
Li Si next to him observed Brother Xiazheng's expression, and hurriedly smiled.
"Your Majesty, this is also the nineteenth son, and the eldest son's heart is also kind, did you do bad things......"
"Hahahaha, that's what I thought too!"
Ying Zheng laughed.
Zhao Gao, who was waiting for Brother Zheng on the side, couldn't help but change his face slightly when he heard this, and secretly scolded Hu Hai in his heart for being stupid.
I thought that a small report would allow His Majesty to dispose of the Nineteenth Prince.
I don't want to think about it, who is Your Majesty?
What can you hide from him?
At the same time, after laughing, Brother Zheng's eyes were also focused on Hu Hai's letter.
In an instant, the smile on his face froze.
"Hu Hai, this kid, actually deceived Yu Zhen, added oil and vinegar, and sued the nineteenth Diao, Zhao Gao, plan to go down, let Hu Hai copy the Great Qin Decree in the palace, and within half a month, he will not be allowed to go out!"
"No!"
Zhao Gao hurriedly said.
Then he went down to draft the decree.
At the same time, inside the Xianyang Palace.
Ying Changsheng was looking at him with an unhappy face, wearing a plain gauze robe, lying in his palace to win Yue'er.
"Sister Yue'er, you're not going to eat all my sugar, are you?"
Looking at the empty tray on the side, Ying Changsheng muttered.
"I'm sorry, Changsheng, you haven't come back, I want to eat it when I look at it, but I didn't pay attention for a while, and I ate it all......"
Ying Yue'er lowered her head and said apologetically.
However, to her surprise, Ying Changsheng did not get angry, but said to her.
"Sister Yue'er, eating too much sugar must be bad for your health, and besides, it's easy to gain weight!"
"Fat?"
As soon as she heard this, Ying Yue'er suddenly felt bad.
Her face was pale.
"Then I thought I wouldn't eat it."
Well, no matter what age a woman is, she attaches great importance to her figure.