47 Chapter 47
Huang Shigong's movements paused slightly.
When he left Qin, Ying Zheng was still a slightly gloomy young man, not very old, but the means were ruthless, he was not used to Ying Zheng's violent behavior, and chose to leave after reprimanding, although the Ying Zheng method at that time was bloody, but the temper was not bad, even if he was sarcastic between his words, the young Ying Zheng did not speak disrespectfully to him, only looked at him lightly, and said different things without conspiring with each other, and then let the temple people take the silver money and the passage papers, and let him leave.
Although he didn't agree with Ying Zheng's ruthlessness, he had to admit that Ying Zheng was indeed a natural emperor, and he could treat him with courtesy to a strange old man who didn't have a word of kindness from him in his mouth, and for those who were loyal to him, he was even more courteous and gracious.
In this case, it is not surprising that Meng Yi, a stinky child who learned that Yingzheng was "scolded" by him, did something to chase him and scold.
"You weird old man, stinky old man, you don't deserve to be as famous as Guiguzi at all!"
The little kid couldn't even speak, and rode a little pony and chased after him, ticking, "You're a trickster!" I can't deceive Qin/Wang, so I don't dare to stay in Xianyang City because I am so angry!"
"Qin/Wang is the Lord of Ming!"
"The Lord of the Holy Wisdom that has never been seen before!"
"It's you who don't know Tarzan, it's you—alas!" - just scolded him for not looking at the road, and fell from the horse himself and gnawed on the mud.
He lazily leaned out of the carriage and looked at the little boy with a bruised nose and swollen face, "Tsk, the Meng family is also a general, how come there is a son who can't even ride a horse?"
"Xiao Erlang, you first learn your equestrian skills, and then come and reason with me whether Qin/Wang is a master or a tyrant."
He didn't know if such a big little kid remembered grudges, but when Meng Yi walked in with Yingzheng and his sharp eyes fell on him, he thought about it seriously, whether the rumors that Meng Yi was open-minded and elegant were as unbelievable as the rumors that King Han, who died early, was a promising king.
But such a grudge against Meng Yi, who has been remembered for more than 20 years, actually abandoned his previous suspicions for his false words, not only used honorific titles for him, but also gave him a big salute, calling himself a boy?
After a long time, the emperor's mental skill to win the government is even more than 20 years ago. - If it weren't for that, how could Meng Yi change his normal state and treat him like this?
Huang Shigong looked at Meng Yi, who was saluting himself, "Meng Shangqing doesn't have to be like this, the old man still prefers the unruly General Meng." "General Meng Xiao back then was more domineering than today's General Wang Shao."
that
Don't mention some unbearable pasts!
If he hadn't seen the current Wang Li and remembered his original self, why would he want to raise his foot and kick over when he saw Wang Li?
The corners of Meng Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he got up and sat down, "In this case, I won't go around in circles with Huang Shigong." "I just want to ask Huang Shigong, how can you let Your Majesty see the shadow you see in the princess?"
"Your Majesty has already seen that shadow." Yellowstone is fair.
"But Your Majesty still wants to see each other again."
Meng Yi's voice was slightly dark.
Huang Shigong shook his head, "No need to say goodbye."
"Why?"
Win Zhengfeng's eyes were suddenly sharp.
Huang Shigong's voice was slow, "Because you're not the person she's looking for." Meng Yi was slightly stunned.
That's impossible.
It is impossible for His Majesty not to be the one the prince is looking for. - This is simply a veto of all the efforts of the princess.
"It's impossible."
Meng Yi instantly came back to his senses and sneered, "If the person the princess wants to find is not His Majesty, then how can the current princess be chosen by her? Teach the things of the future, teach what Great Qin doesn't have?"
"The princess's obsession, one is for Your Majesty, and the other is for Daqin."
"Because of this, the little princess has today's opportunity, and Daqin, who also inherits the light of the princess, has numbers that are convenient for bookkeeping and accounting, paper that is easy to write, and more grain that changes the fate of the world's leaders with a yield of 1,000 catties per mu."
"Shangqing doesn't have to laugh at the old man's nonsense, the old man has never denied the light of Princess Daqin Cheng." Huang Shi is fair, "However, His Majesty is not the person she is looking for, but it is an indisputable fact."
"Your Majesty, what the old man said is yes or no?" Huang Shigong raised his eyebrows and looked into the eyes of the man on the main throne.
The man's sharp eyes fell silent little by little, "I am indeed not the person she is looking for."
The sentence that you are the little girl's father, not mine, I want to find my father and Daqin, has already explained her attitude. "But I still need to see her." Ying Zheng said slowly.
"Heaven and man are separated, yin and yang are separated, even if you see it, what can you do?" Huang Shigong's eyelids were slightly raised.
He thought he knew this cruel and cold-blooded emperor very well, but now it seemed that this was not the case.
/ > in order to consolidate his power, he can eliminate all those who stand in his way with thunderous means, he will not have the slightest hesitation and soft-heartedness, and the emperor's mental skill and killing decisiveness are vividly manifested in him.
Such a person is just a personal shell, but he does not have the slightest emotional fluctuations, family, love, friendship, he never expects it, as long as his dynasty can be prosperous, he will not hesitate to abandon these things.
But such an emperor and such a father cannot let a delicate woman who is powerless to do that level. - If it weren't for the fact that she really had the best things in the world, if it weren't for these good memories enough to support her, how could she drag her broken body through the long river of history alone?
She couldn't get through it.
"The person she is obsessed with is not you." Huang Shi said, "She didn't do all this for you."
The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear, he knows too well what the other princess is obsessed with, and he also knows that Yingzheng at this time has nothing to do with that person, if he has to get involved, it is probably the same name and surname, and the king of Daqin, just like the two sides of a mirror, looking inside and out, but it is not a world.
Huang Shi said, "All the conveniences you have at this time are a little bit of the impact she received when she was looking for her obsession-"
"Because I want to show her that everything she insists on has meaning." Ying Zheng interrupted Huang Shigong, "I also want to tell her that one day, she and her father will meet again."
Huang Shigong's eyelids jumped fiercely.
"Little Eleven is too young, although this matter is related to her, but I don't want her to be involved in the rise and fall and success or failure of the dynasty too early, this is not something she should think about at her age."
Ying Zheng spoke lightly, his voice did not fluctuate without any fluctuations, as if he was not talking about his heart disease in Meng Yi's eyes, but an ordinary thing, "These words, it is more appropriate for me to tell her."
Tell her as a father that the father she is looking for is waiting for her in the future.
also to end this matter as a father, his daughter will always be his daughter, the noble and incomparable princess Hehua.
Huang Shigong fell silent suddenly.
He really didn't know the man in front of him.
I don't know his joys, sorrows, and sorrows, let alone his aspirations, he is an emperor who has never been seen before or since, extremely calm and absolutely rational, but under the pressure of the emperor, he is also a father - a father who may not be loving and gentle enough, but will definitely do his best to protect his children
Kiss.
Fusu's benevolence and bravery, Gongzi's high softness and elegance, Gongzi's jumping and publicity, the whereabouts of Gongzi Huhai's naughty mischief, Princess Hehua's well-behaved, sensible and intelligent, every unique trait on their bodies is a trace of being loved by the emperor's fist.
He could have crushed Fusu's backbone and let him know the cruelty of the blood he was born in the emperor's family;
It can also give birth to the competitive heart of Gongzi Gao and Gongzi Jianglu, so that they are unwilling to be disrespectful to their eldest brother;
It can also cultivate the young son's love of power and power, guide him to step on the corpses of his brothers by any means to ascend to the throne, and finally win the Ninth Five-Year Plan and ascend the throne as the emperor.
can also use the talented little princess as a tool for a rich country and a strong country, regardless of whether she is young or has a strong heart, but accepts all that she is facing, and forcibly pushes her into the political whirlpool of dynastic change, kidnaps her with her identity and feelings, until she can no longer squeeze any usable value.
But he didn't.
Even in the face of the public confrontation with his eldest son, who disagreed with his political views, he was not angry, but just gave him a marriage, let a girl who had been nurtured by the Legalists since childhood, be his wife, and accompany him to the land of Nanyue, which had just been surrendered, so that he knew that governing the world was not by a sharp mouth, but by an iron-fisted policy that could make the voice of Xianyang City, which was thousands of miles away, spread to the locality, and let the Qianshou with different languages and customs completely agree with Qin's policies and laws, and this matter can only be done by the Legalists. So he chose Legalism.
He was so restrained and rational in the matter of educating his children. He will never let his anger take control of his actions and teach him some unrecoverable lessons.
Every decision he made was deliberate, including the fact that he was going to meet the princess of another world at this time. - It has nothing to do with the inheritance of the world, just because he is a father.
Zi is not a fish, how do you know the joy of fish? You are not me, how do you know that I don't know the joy of fish? I know the joy of fish, but I need to tell the fish, and the joy of fish is my pleasure.
Huang Shigong was silent for a moment.
"Huang Shigong, this matter is insignificant, but it is also heavier than Mount Tai."
Meng Yi sighed, "The insignificance is that no matter whether Your Majesty sees her or not, it will not change the opportunity of the little princess now, which is more important than Mount Tai, because this is Your Majesty's heart disease."
"The other princess is too hard, and His Majesty is reluctant." "Although Your Majesty is the emperor, there are not many things you can do for her, and the only thing you can do is—"
"The old man knows."
Huang Shigong closed his eyes slightly, "When the old man looked at His Majesty's appearance, it was a short fold and a horizontal death,
But now, the black qi between His Majesty's eyebrows no longer exists. "
Meng Yi was slightly startled.
- Short fold and horizontal death?!
Almost a knee-jerk reaction, Meng Yi looked back at the emperor on the throne, the emperor's face was the same, and he did not have the slightest wave because of his future self's early death for no reason, he still looked at Huang Shigong lightly, and seemed not surprised by what Huang Shigong said.
- He clearly knows what happened to his future self and Daqin, but he still refuses to allow the little princess to contact everything about adults too early, he is sure that these things can be solved in his hands, and he doesn't need a young child to grow up quickly to share the burden of a thousand catties on him.
"When we first met, the old man thought it was because of the princess, but now it seems that it is not just the princess." Huang Shigong slowly opened his eyes, "The princess has the heart to save people, but it also needs that person to want the princess to save her."
At this time, the emperor is no longer a young Qin/Wang who needs to kill people and establish his authority, the world is in his control, he does not need to use thunderous means to show his prestige, he can change the national policy from the good as the stream, from the construction of a large number of construction and reckless military force to the current light tax recuperation, so that the Great Qin Dynasty, which would have collapsed because of his death, stood on top of the world, and did not fall into boundless war due to the change of the ruler.
Daqin will exist because of him, and it will also be prosperous for thousands of generations because of him.
Perhaps this is the meaning of the princess's insistence.
She knew her father's ability very clearly, and with just a small opportunity, this emperor could deeply cast the imprint of Qin in the land of China, rather than the sudden collapse of an emperor through the ages and the collapse of a great cause for thousands of years.
"If Your Majesty really wants to see the princess, go and see her." "Your Majesty's mausoleum was built in Lishan, and the princess's future destination should be here."
Win Zhengfeng's eyes narrowed.
"Lishan?"
Meng Yi's brows moved slightly, "This place is not finished yet, and it is still a mess."
"Wolves
What about the tomb of the Qin Emperor? Huang Shigong stood up and walked out with his hands behind his back, It is undeniable that this is the princess's home and beginning.
If Your Majesty is fine, you might as well go there and take a walk. Huang Shigong's voice was leisurely, Maybe one day, Your Majesty will see the person he wants to see.
Lishan?
Win Zheng spoke low.
> Meng Yi said, This place was designed by Tingwei Li Si and was built with 700,000 prisoners.
Some time ago, His Majesty issued an edict not to allow large-scale construction, and the number of prisoners in Lishan was reduced from 700,000 to 300,000, and the progress became extremely slow.
A hundred years later, where will the princess be buried? Win Zheng's eyelids raised slightly.
This......
Meng Yi was not easy to answer.
- It depends on the relationship between the new ruler and the princess.
If the relationship is close, let the princess be buried close to His Majesty. If the relationship is more distant, the princess's grave is also quite remote.
Little Eleven won't get too close to me.
Win Zheng closes his eyes.
Meng Yi's breathing was slightly suffocated.
- Gongzi Hu Hai died unjustly.
Huang Shigong opened the door.
Bang Bang –
Wang Li, who was guarding outside and listening to the corner, fell a dog and gnawed on the mud.
But the young general, who was born in Jiangmen, reacted very quickly, and before everyone's eyes fell on him, he got up from the ground, patted the soil on his body, asked Huang Shigong, and probed his brain to look inside Yingzheng and Meng Yi, Why did you come out? What about Your Majesty?
The old man has solved His Majesty's doubts, so he naturally wants to leave. Huang Shigong stroked his beard lightly and looked at the simple-minded young general, "The king does not meet Xiang, Xiang does not meet the king, and when Wang Xiang meets, there will be an injury."
The king was confused, what?
It's nothing, the major general is good at himself. Huang Shigong smiled.
Hehua, who was held by Zhang Han, tilted his head, old man, is the Xiang you are talking about Xiang Yan, the general of the Chu State who was killed by General Wang? Little princess, it's not a good thing to be too premature. Huang Shigong stroked his beard lightly.
I'm not precocious, it's Wang Li who is too stupid. Hehua glanced at Wang Li with disgust.
Wang Li clenched his fists and high-fived, and reacted, Oh! It turned out to be that item!" He is dead, and his children and grandchildren have died in that fiasco, old man, and your proverbs will never be fulfilled one day. ”
"I hope so."
Huang Shigong's gaze fell on Zhang Han.
Zhang Han's eyelids raised slightly.
Hehua became nervous, Old man, who can't Zhang Han meet?
Lang Jiang, like the princess, is a person with obsessions. Huang Shigong shook his head gently, If you can let go of your obsession, everything will be fine.
What if you can't put it down?
Hehua couldn't help but ask.
Huang Shigong chuckled, and made a cocoon to bind himself, painting the ground as a prison.
Zhang Han's fingers tightened slightly.
Hehua frowned.
She didn't like that answer. It's good to have an obsession, at least to know what you're doing, and not to be like a walking corpse.
Hehua said to the old man seriously, Thank you for telling me these things, but I don't agree with your evaluation.
"Although Wang Li is not as good as his ancestors, one day, he will become a general in his own right.
"There is also Zhang Han, there are reasons why he must insist on what he insists on, and he can't deny his persistence just because the result is bleak."
She had heard the teacher tell Zhang Han's story.
Zhang is immortal, Qin is immortal, Zhang Han is the last afterglow of the Great Qin Empire, and he is also the most tragic general, he has betrayed his relatives in this life, the world spurned, and what he insisted on single-handedly cast all his tragedies.
This is not right.
Hehua grabbed Zhang Han's shirt with two small hands, I like his persistence very much, although his persistence is not tolerated by the world.
Zhang Han's breathing was light.
Huang Shigong laughed, In the whole world, only a princess will appreciate the untimely persistence of others. It's good that such a princess won't be too lonely.
Old man, you are wrong again. Hehua said, "I have a lot of people with me, so I won't be lonely."
Has Professor He always been a loner like this? It seems like yes.
How boring a person is, doesn't she have friends? No—Professor He is here, stop talking!
Professor He, your flowers.
"Thank you."
The woman put on gloves and a mask, and walked in with a thick glass cover with flowers
A cemetery underneath to keep the hot weather out.
As a princess cemetery, this place is not big, and it is even messy, except that there are enough burial goods, it is almost impossible to tell that this is a princess cemetery, but for her, this is a good thing, which means that she does not have to spend too much time on sorting out the bones and burial goods.
The funerary goods have been sent to the museum, where only fragments of bones are collected, a fingernail cover, half a finger, and no one knows where these fragmented bones will appear in the cemetery.
The woman put the flowers in the place where the bones of the tomb owner had been kept, picked up a small brush and began to look for broken bones, and today she was lucky, after three months, she finally let her find half of the thumb phalanges, she used small tweezers to clamp the phalanges, sealed them in a bag, and placed them next to the bouquet.
The bouquet that was in full bloom withered at a rate visible to the naked eye.
The woman took off her gloves and gently moved her left hand. - The stiffness seems to have faded a bit.
Professor He, your phone number.
The voice of the staff came from the top.
Here it comes. The woman put on her gloves, picked up the bag containing her finger bones, and returned to the ground.
This is the underground palace, this is the inner city, and this is the outer city.
As soon as the emperor gave an order, Li Si, who was meeting Zhou Gong at night, was called up, and hurried to Lishan to explain the mausoleum drawings to Yingzheng, Your Majesty, where do you want to see?
"Where's the burial quarter?" The little princess was sleeping soundly in Ying Zheng's arms, and Ying Zheng was holding her hand, and her actions were a little inconvenient.
Zhang Han stepped forward and took the person away. Han Su added a robe to the sleeping little princess.
In these locations. Li Si pointed out to Ying Zheng, here, here, and here.
Wang Li was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, but the burial area was related to his father and even where he would be buried after his death, and the young general yawned and glanced at the drawings in Li Si's hand.
How is there still such a far place? Wang Li said strangely, This is for those clan relatives and courtiers who make His Majesty angry every day?
Win Zheng's eyelids raised slightly.
Li Si smiled, What the young general said is good, Your Majesty is a kind person, and those who rebelled against Your Majesty's clan will be buried here in the future.
"Go here."
Ying Zheng's voice was slightly dull.
Here.
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Li Si hurriedly responded.
Ying Zheng is pretending to be a wealthy businessman to travel, there are not many attendants around, and there are only two sedan cars, one is Ying Zheng's, and the other is Hehua's, one after the other walks on the road that has been repaired, and the speed is extremely fast.
Although the remnants of the Six Kingdoms have been pacified, it is still a bit risky to take such a small number of people out of the city, so Meng Yi sent people to Shanglin Yuan and Lishan to deliver letters, and asked the garrisons of the two places to lead an army to protect Yingzheng.
In the early morning, Ying Zheng and his party finally arrived at the burial area, and the Lishan garrison who got the news also arrived at the scene at this time, and after following Ying Zheng's entourage, the group walked in the funeral area, and no one knew where Ying Zheng's destination was.
The burial area is so large that even on horseback, it takes two days and nights to complete the place. - For an emperor who is extremely busy with government affairs, this is undoubtedly a great challenge.
Ying Zheng's brows frowned imperceptibly.
Hehua on the sedan car slept in a daze.
It smells so good.
The sleeping little princess let out a low murmur.
Zhang Han's ears moved slightly.
After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to open the sedan curtain and looked at the little princess who was sleeping soundly in Han Su's arms. Perhaps it was because she dreamed of delicious food, and the little princess slept calmly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly curved, obviously extremely satisfied with the things in the dream.
It smells so good.
Hehua muttered unconsciously.
Zhang Han was silent.
"Stop."
After a moment, almost without any hesitation, the boy spoke immediately. The voice reached Meng Yi's ears in front, and Meng Yi looked back at Zhang Han, What's wrong?
Meng Shangqing, there is something strange here. Zhang Han came to Meng Yi's side, lowered his voice and whispered to Meng Yi.
Meng Yi's eyelids raised slightly, raised his hand to stop the troops from moving forward, and his gaze slowly swept over the surrounding environment.
This is a very ordinary suburban place, although it was classified into the burial area, but the eldest prime minister in the court, Wang Juan, can still be full of anger and scold the Hu people for barbarian etiquette, so there is no burial here, it is still the appearance of a barren mountain grass pile that has not been built, the grass that grows wildly, and the unknown flowers fill every corner of the barren mountain.
What's wrong here?
Forgive him for not practicing physiognomy with Huangshi Gong, and he can't see any difference in this pile of mountain bags, the only thing he can see is that the flowers here are far better than those in his house.
But the next moment, his heart throbbed. It's like being smashed by a sledgehammer, so he has one
Instantaneously, the eyes of the eyes darkened.
The guards opened the sedan curtains.
In the sedan chair, Ying Zheng sat with his eyes closed with a fold in his hand, cultivating his spirit, and on his other side was the young general Wang Li, who was sleeping on his back.
——Wang Li didn't sleep well, and was pulled out of the Hehua sedan chair by Meng Yi to accompany the emperor.
What's the matter?
Ying Zheng put down the fold and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows.
Your Majesty, may I stop and rest for a while? The young man bowed his hand to the emperor, and his voice was very low, Princess Fang Cai said, This place is so fragrant.
Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes.
- Behind the shattered phantom was a bouquet of flowers that bloomed brilliantly.
Meng Yi gestured.
The entourage standing around quickly dispersed, occupied various commanding heights, and used the sedan chair as the midpoint to guard around Yingzheng. Ying Zheng stepped out of the sedan chair.
People who practice martial arts sleep lightly, Wang Li heard the movement in a daze, turned over and got up from the carpet, rubbed his eyes and jumped out of the sedan chair with Yingzheng
Expel.
Hmm, here-
The major general's voice paused slightly, and his eyes were blinded by the wind. Zhang Han frowned. - Very uncomfortable feeling.