How to plow thousands of miles for the first emperor's cub Section 294

Qin Wangzhu said: "When the monarch left, the widow promised the monarch that I would definitely make the Qin country stronger. Have I fulfilled my promise to my father? ”

Zhu Xiang said: "It's realized." ”

Although Qin did not capture much land during the reign of Qin Wangzhu, Qin's grain production and population size increased a lot, and Southern Qin was completely devoted to Qin;

Qin Wangzhu reused Xunzi, expanded the enrollment scope of Xianyang Academy, made the selection of Xianyang Academy a customization, and began to prepare for the construction of the next level of Academy;

Xunzi reformulated the etiquette of the Qin State, and this set of etiquette can be directly applied to the Qin State to unify the world;

Xue Ji led the Mo family and craftsmen to invent a new cotton yarn cotton cloth loom, and the Qin State was able to produce cotton cloth efficiently, and the common people of the Qin State were one step closer to not freezing to death;

Zhu Xiang used the cotton cloth of the Qin State to launch a trade war against the Chu State, and now the civil strife of the Chu State has begun to take shape;

Lin Zhen formulated the Xintian Law. Xintian law has been piloted in the three counties of Southern Qin, and it has been gradually promoted to the entire Qin State......

In addition to these, Qin Wangzhu has a lot of things to do.

Xunzi's system of edicts for women is not yet perfect, and she is still arguing with other officials; After Lu Ru fled into the Qin State, Qin Wangzhu asked them to compile books, and now they have collected many unique books, and they are making preliminary preparations......

Qin Wangzhu may not be a particularly conspicuous Qin king in the entire history of Qin, but he alleviated the contradictions caused by the overexpansion of Qin Zhaoxiang, made Qin's cohesion stronger, and allowed subsequent Qin kings to restart the unification war with confidence.

Connecting the past and the next is crucial.

Zhu Xiang commented on Qin Wangzhu's actions one by one, and he did not have the consciousness of committing the following crimes at all.

Qin Wangzhu didn't have the idea of Zhu Xiang committing any crimes, and listened to Zhu Xiang's comments very carefully.

Then, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "When I see Father Jun, I should be able to puff up my chest." ”

He was silent for a while, and then said, "When I see my brother, I won't be ashamed to take up his crown prince and the throne of King Qin. I, the King of Qin, did a good job, right? ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Yes, the monarch is the wise lord of the Ming monarch." ”

Qin Wangzhu said with a smile: "With Zhu Xiang's words, I am relieved." Zhu Xiang, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep for a while. Tell me a little more about the underworld and the legend of reincarnation. ”

Zhu Xiang tucked the corners of the quilt for the Qin Wangzhu, and continued to tell those untrue legends, like coaxing a child.

Qin Wangzhu closed his eyes, and his expression became a little panicked again.

But he closed his eyes anyway and let sleepiness overwhelm him.

Zhu Xiang looked at Qin Wangzhu's slightly trembling hands, and covered his hands on the back of Qin Wangzhu's dry hands.

Qin Wangzhu clenched Zhu Xiang's hand, with great strength, and Zhu Xiang felt a little painful to hold it.

A quarter of an hour, half an hour...... Maybe longer.

Zhu Xiang sat quietly at the head of Qin Wangzhu's bed, racking his brains to tell stories.

He couldn't remember any more stories, so he made them up.

Zi Chu knocked on the door and entered the door without getting a response.

He saw Zhu Xiang holding one of Qin Wangzhu's hands, crying and telling a story that was upside down and couldn't understand the plot.

Qin Wangzhu's hand was slightly open, and his posture was very relaxed.

Zi Chu got closer, and when he saw Qin Wangzhu's expression, he was also very relaxed.

The panic on the face of the old King of Qin finally disappeared.

Zichu has always thought that his feelings for his father are not very deep.

But at this moment, he sat at the head of Qin Wangzhu's bed with his legs weak, panting heavily, as if he couldn't breathe.

Zhu Xiang stopped telling the story.

He put Qin Wangzhu's hand back into the quilt, and tucked the corners of the quilt for Qin Wangzhu.

"Xia Tong, Jun has gone up." Zhu Xiang said.

Zi Chu grabbed the cloth on his chest with both hands, closed his eyes, and squeezed out three words for a long time: "I know." ”

Zhu Xiang and Zichu did not speak again.

Zhu Xiang quietly shed tears. Zichu was still gasping for air.

"Are you okay?" After a while, Zhu Xiang wiped away his tears and smoothed his back for Zichu.

Zi Chu finally relieved himself, and said in a hoarse voice: "It's not good, it's not good at all." ”

He got up from the ground, propped his hands on the edge of the bed, and stared at the sleeping Qin Wangzhu.

"Zhu Xiang, I used to care about him very much."

"Hmm."

The two were silent for a long time.

Zichu slowly straightened up and tidied up his clothes.

The somewhat distorted expression on his face gradually subsided, and then turned into a natural expression of sadness.

"You stay with your father for a while, and I'll ......"

"You accompany you, I'll go and inform." Zhu Xiang pressed Zi Chu's shoulder and said, "Be Xia Tong for a while, you don't have much time to be Xia Tong." ”

Zi Chu lowered his head, and then his sad expression disappeared, and his expression became blank: "Okay." ”

Zhu Xiang turned and left. Ying Xiaozheng was waiting outside the door.

He looked up at the tears on his uncle's face and asked, "Has my father gone?" ”

Zhu Xiang rubbed Ying Xiaozheng's head and said, "Go and accompany you." ”

Ying Xiaozheng clenched his hands tightly, and said in a suppressed voice: "Okay." ”

He walked inside and closed the door.

Zhu Xiang walked a few more steps outside and saw the ministers of the Qin State led by Cai Ze.

They all knelt in the courtyard, waiting for news from King Qin.

Waiting for the death of King Qin.

"Your Majesty has returned to heaven."

Zhu Xiang informed them of the news they wanted to know, and then a sad cry rang out.

Zhu Xiang glanced at the doctors who were crying bitterly, but they did not cause grief.

"Changping-kun, where's the prince?" A clan asked, "At this time, the crown prince should come to preside over the overall situation." ”

Zhu Xiang said: "The crown prince and Gongzizheng are bidding farewell to the monarch and give them a little time." Jun Shang is not only the king of Qin, but also the prince's father, and Gongzizheng's father. Thank you for your understanding. ”

The tearful sect's face froze, and he hurriedly closed his mouth, not daring to speak again.

And Qin Gongzi, who was kneeling further behind, had a very ugly face, and even a little angry.

Zhu Xiang ignored those Qin princes, walked to Queen Huayang's side, and said, "Queen, please take the little prince and bid farewell to the king together." ”

Queen Huayang, who looked sluggish and had no tears on her face, came back to her senses.

She stumbled up, didn't care about the son Cheng Cheng next to her, and rushed inside.

While running, the pearl hairpin on Queen Huayang's head fell to the ground, and she stepped on the corner of her skirt and almost fell.

But she can't take care of beauty, just like she can't take care of her favorite grandson.

Queen Huayang never cried, nor did she cry heartbreakingly like the other concubines.

She moved eagerly, but very quietly, and rushed into the inner room, as if she could not see sadness.

I probably can't see sadness.

The adult was at a loss to stay where he was.

Zhu Xiang picked up Cheng Chan and said, "Let's go with my uncle." ”

Cheng reflexively hugged the neck of this strange, but very affectionate person.

When Zhu Xiang turned to leave, Cheng Xiang's biological mother showed a relieved expression.

Changping Jun called himself "uncle" to Cheng Chan, even if Queen Huayang loses power in the future, his son's future should be good.

If something happens to the prince, his son will definitely become the new prince.

Zhu Xiang knew that the kneeling people had different thoughts, but he was no longer in the mood to care about these things.

Neither is he in charge of these things.

This is something that Zichu and Zheng'er need to worry about after mourning.

He just brought the few people Qin Wangzhu cared about to Qin Wangzhu's bedside and asked them to say goodbye to Qin Wangzhu.

After that, it was everyone's farewell to the former King of Qin.

"Uncle?" Cheng Chan asked, "You are Cheng Chan's uncle?" ”

Zhu Xiang said: "I am the prince's uncle and your uncle. ”

Cheng Chan asked, "Are you and your aunt a family?" ”

Zhu Xiang said: "Yes, my aunt who has always taken care of you is my beloved." ”

Only then did Cheng Chan put his mind at ease and put his head on Zhu Xiang's shoulder.

He asked again, "What's wrong with the eldest father?" What do you call going? ”

Zhu Xiang said: "If you go, it's ......"

He paused, not knowing how to explain death to an ignorant child.

Cheng Chan didn't have a chance to ask again.

Zhu Xiang walked into the house and put Cheng Chan on the ground.

Ying Xiaozheng walked over, took Cheng Chan's hand, and took Cheng Chan to Qin Wangzhu's bed and kowtowed.

Because Cheng Chan was raised under the knees of Queen Huayang, Qin Wangzhu and Cheng Chan were also very close.

Seeing Qin Wangzhu asleep, Cheng Xuan seemed to understand something, and grinned and cried.

Ying Xiaozheng closed his eyes, and tears overflowed again.

Zhu Xiang stood at the door, carrying the light, mourning quietly.