Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 412 The Enthronement Ceremony, Qin Wangzheng, He Became Emperor Again

After 49 days of endless torture on July [-]th, Zhao Gao was finally eaten up by the people of Xianyang.

All internal organs were thrown away and fed to wild dogs.

For such capital punishment, it was the first time for Daqin since the founding of the country.

Although it is a bit cruel, it is not an exaggeration for Zhao Gao who has done a lot of evil.

At least in the hearts of the people in Xianyang, Zhao Gao should die like this.

Not long after Zhao Gao's death, the civil strife in Xianyang was also cleared up within a month of the first emperor's return.

One month later, under the preparation of Chen Ping, Zhang Liang and others, the Enthronement Hall, which had been prepared for a long time, was successfully held.

On this day, the sky hung high in autumn, and the sun was just right.

Officials of all sizes in Xianyang City gathered in Xianyang Square to wait for the congratulations.

I saw the broad Xianyang Square, a huge ceremony platform about [-] feet high, which attracted the most attention.

The imperial flags fluttered all around, looking majestic and majestic.

In order to demonstrate the majesty of the royal family, Zhao Kun also specially ordered the military factory to build [-] salutes, which will be released when the ceremony is held.

When everything was ready, the 30 Qin troops outside Xianyang City slowly entered the city, holding the most elite weapons, standing in the streets and alleys of Xianyang City.

Every ten people, there is someone holding a flag, solemn and solemn.

If you look down from the sky, it is enough to make anyone's heart beat faster, and you will feel the grandeur.

Looking outside the Xianyang Palace, countless people are wearing the most beautiful costumes, quietly waiting for this rare ceremony in the world.

suddenly.

A loud and clear voice suddenly sounded from the south, breaking the original solemnity.

"Shi-huang-drive-to-!"

"Ten thousand years - ten thousand years - ten thousand years -!"

The soldiers and civilians shouted with all their strength, and the huge wave was like a galloping horse, causing landslides and landslides.

Amidst the cheers of the huge waves, Ying Zheng, wearing a black robe and a golden rolling dragon on his sleeve, stepped on the red carpet with a height of [-] feet, and walked step by step to the nine-story high platform.

Behind him, there are Fusu, Zhao Kun, and hundreds of civil and military ministers, and the dominant ones are all the young generals who followed Zhao Kun to raise troops, as well as officials who have done excellent logistics.

Such as Chen Ping, Zhang Liang, Wu Bo and others.

Although Ying Zheng has not formally canonized them, they all put on brand-new official robes, and they are full of energy and joy.

After a while, Ying Zheng came to the top platform, facing south.

The ministers stood on the ladder in order.

Zhao Kun got Yingzheng's understanding, walked in front of a special loudspeaker, and shouted loudly: "Deng-Ji-Da-Dian-Form-Form-Start-Start-!"

The green and sonorous voice is extremely penetrating, and it can be heard clearly even outside the palace through the loudspeaker.

And in order to understand the whole of Xianyang, at the moment the voice was transmitted outside the palace, someone relayed it for Zhao Kun, trying to let people inside and outside Xianyang share the grand occasion of the first emperor boarding the plane.

When Zhao Kun's words fell, the whole stage fell silent immediately, without a trace of noise.

Suddenly, twenty gun salutes exploded over Xianyang one by one.

Some common people who had never heard the sound of the guns fell to their knees on the spot, while some bold common people watched curiously.

Only the civil and military forces in Xianyang Square and the Qin army in the city remained motionless.

Wait until the salute is over.

Ying Zheng nodded to Zhao Kun again, and Zhao Kun took the imperial edict from the eunuch beside him, and read aloud with all his strength, "The imperial edict of the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty said: In the past, treacherous men misled the country and caused the court to collapse. The world is in chaos, soldiers and bandits are everywhere;
Although I was victimized by a traitor, fortunately, there was no danger, and I finally broke the thief and eliminated the traitor, and re-established the Central Plains;

Blessed by the heavens, with the shadow of our ancestors, my great Qin foundation is still there!
However, God has the virtue of loving life, and the ancestors have a heart of compassion for the people. This is my fortune, the people's fortune, and the world's fortune!

I hope that from now on, Daqin will be with all the subjects and create another glorious life, this is it! "

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years! Great Qin ten thousand years! Ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years—!"

All the subjects under the stage shouted in unison, and the sound waves rolled all over the field.

Soon, 30 well-trained Qin soldiers knelt down on one knee, mobilizing the surrounding people to echo.

Zhao Kun closed his eyes and felt the grand occasion quietly. What he wanted to see was never the declining Great Qin, but the mighty Great Qin.

Although it was a bit late when he came, it is not too late now.

Because the Daqin he wanted to see had returned.

"Kun'er, what are you thinking?" Seeing that Zhao Kun closed his eyes and said nothing, Ying Zheng asked coldly.

Zhao Kun was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes, and said softly, "Father, shall we make Great Qin immortal?"

After saying this, his tears fell for no reason.

Ying Zheng's heart twitched slightly.

Even though he was as strong as iron, Zhao Kun's words made his nose sore.

Over the years, no one understood his beliefs, so that he became a real loner.

But who wants to be a loner?
Isn't it good to have someone who understands oneself and can talk to oneself?
Isn't it heart-warming to have someone who holds the same beliefs as yourself?
Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Zhao Kun is Ying Zheng's son, but in Ying Zheng's heart, Zhao Kun is his "confidant".

Zhao Kun really understood him.

Not just about what he did, but about him as a person.

Perhaps on another level, he and Zhao Kun are not father and son, but like-minded friends.

After a moment of silence, Ying Zheng took a deep breath, calmed down, calmed down, and solemnly said "yes" to Zhao Kun.

This good word contains a lot, Ying Zheng understands it, and Zhao Kun also understands it, so the two couldn't help but smile at each other.

At this moment, the majestic and luxurious royal ceremonial music suddenly sounded, and the festive tone broke through all the heavy atmosphere, bringing reverence and fanatical joy,
In a moment, a song will be played.

Under the signal of Ying Zheng, the huge wave of cheers gradually subsided, Zhao Kun stood in front of the loudspeaker again, and shouted loudly: "Please Zongzheng crown your majesty!"

Although Yingzheng is the emperor himself, re-crowned means a new beginning.

However, in order to reflect Zongzheng's high morals and prestige, the Yingqin royal family specially invited Yingzheng's uncles and elders.

The old man was also lucky. When Zhao Gao massacred the royal family, he fell ill and was bedridden. Zhao Gao saw that he was dying, so he ignored him.

As a result, as soon as Zhao Gao died, the old man's illness miraculously recovered.

Not only did his body recover, but he also ate three bowls of corn and rice every day.

If Zhao Gao was still alive, he would definitely scold him, you old boy, you played me.

Of course, in the entire Great Qin royal family, there are not many people as lucky as the old man.

Ever since Zhao Gao and Hu Hai massacred the royal family, there are less than 20 survivors of the royal family, which can be described as horrible.

"Uncle Emperor, I'm sorry for you."

Seeing the old man, Ying Zheng sighed slightly, and stepped forward to help the old man himself.

With tears in his eyes, the old man tremblingly stepped onto the coronation platform, clapping Ying Zheng's hand, weeping with joy: "A Zheng, the emperor is really happy to see that you are still alive, happy for Great Qin, and happy for the world what!"

"Uncle Huang is happy, and I am also happy. I hope Uncle Huang can live well and see our great Qin Dynasty!"

"Good, good, good!"

The old man said three good words in a row, then turned to look at Zhao Kun: "Boy, come here."

"what?"

Zhao Kun was stunned, and looked at Ying Zheng in a state of bewilderment.

Ying Zheng waved his hands a little funny: "Come here and give a salute to Uncle Huang."

"Oh." Zhao Kun responded obediently, and then bowed respectfully to the old man: "Hello, Uncle Huang."

The old man looked at Zhao Kun benevolently, nodded with a smile, and said, "Like! It really looks like Ah Zheng when he was young!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Ying Zheng, and said with a stern expression: "A Zheng, although you are the emperor again, you can't use your temper anymore. I think this kid is good. If you make him the prince, my Great Qin will definitely prosper forever!"

Ying Zheng: "." What does it mean to be the emperor again? ? ?
Zhao Kun: "..." It turns out that the first emperor would also be lectured by the elders!

"Cough, cough"

Yingzheng coughed twice in embarrassment, and said a little dumbfounded: "Uncle, Kun'er is still young, let him practice more, I am ready to make him the crown prince, look at this coronation ceremony"

Before he finished speaking, the old man came to his senses, suddenly patted his head and said: "Look at me, I'm so stupid, I actually forgot important things."

As he said that, he yelled at the eunuch beside him: "What are you doing in a daze! Get the jade seal, tiger talisman, and crown quickly."

That's it.

A funny and warm episode quietly fell on the coronation platform, and only a few people know it.

The coronation ceremony was completed, and the old man walked slowly to the left with the support of the eunuch.

And Yingzheng, wearing a crown on his head, holding a jade seal in one hand and a tiger talisman in the other, strode forward and announced to the people all over the world: "I, the first emperor of Qin, returns to the country today. I hope that my ancestors and ancestors will bless my great Qin country with prosperity and the people's well-being." !"

"Hula-la-!"

Upon hearing Yingzheng's announcement, the people in the audience bowed down in unison, and shouted "Great Qin Wannian, Your Majesty Wannian" under the grand music.

"Hahaha!"

Ying Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed, a kind of heroism that seemed to sweep the six countries back then spontaneously emerged.

Yes, he is back.

The first emperor who looked down on the world has returned.

After the cumbersome enthronement ceremony, there were even more cumbersome celestial sacrifice ceremonies, worshiping the ancestral temple and other activities, until Yingzheng was tossed until the old illness relapsed, and it was finally over.

However, pain and happiness.

Originally, Yingzheng planned to award meritorious officials and generals after the ceremony, but his health couldn't support him anymore, so he had to put it aside for now and wait for the official court meeting tomorrow to announce them one by one.

At this time, Yingzheng was lying on the bed, discussing with Fusu and Zhao Kun.

"You've all seen it, it's easy to conquer the world, but it's hard to sit in the world. A grand enthronement ceremony is so heavy, let alone the political affairs in the future!"

Ying Zheng said, glanced at Zhao Kun and Fu Su, smiled wryly and said: "Everyone wants to be an emperor, but the emperor is not so easy to be, there is a slight difference, ranging from turmoil in the government and the opposition, to the ruin of the country and family!"

"Do you all understand?"

Hearing this, Zhao Kun and Fu Su looked at each other, and nodded together: "Report to Father, I understand!"

"As long as you know."

Ying Zheng nodded in satisfaction, and then said thoughtfully; "A while ago, Emperor Father sorted out the list of awards, and the position of the left and right prime ministers has been pending. If you have any opinions, why don't you come and hear them?"

"This"

Fusu and Zhao Kun looked at each other again, showing hesitation.

"Why, neither of you have suitable candidates?"

Ying Zheng frowned, looking a little displeased.

Now that the Great Qin is waiting to be rejuvenated, it is time to employ people. A future King of Qin, a future prince, does not have his own opinions. How amazing is this.

Seeing that Yingzheng was faintly showing signs of getting angry, Fusu quickly bit the bullet and said: "Zhao Gao and Hu Hai are in power, and they have killed Zhongliang. Now there are not many courtiers who can be used. Looking at the remaining capable officials, they are only Mengshi and Wang. The family is still alive, Father can consider two of them."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng hummed, neither agreed nor denied, and turned to look at Zhao Kun: "What about you?"

"I?"

Zhao Kun froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Fusu.

"Don't look at him, Father knows you have a lot of tricks!" Ying Zheng said with a straight face.

"No, Father!"

Zhao Kun said helplessly: "Didn't you let the eldest brother supervise the country? The future left and right prime ministers will be the right-hand man of the elder brother. What should I do if the candidate I propose is against the elder brother!"

Fusu: "Why did Brother Kun say that? Even though my father intends to let me supervise the country, governing the country is about publicity, and we should put state affairs first!"

"Yes, you should fight!"

Ying Zheng agreed with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you guys let me propose, then I will propose!"

Zhao Kun waved his hands helplessly and said: "The left and right prime minister candidates in my mind are Xiao He for the right prime minister, and Chen Ping for the left prime minister."

"Chen Ping is indeed good. He is young and promising. He should be fine in governing the country, but who is this Xiao He?" Ying Zheng asked doubtfully.

"Father, Xiao He is Liu Bang's right-hand man. He has the ability to govern the country. He used to be a county magistrate in our Great Qin Dynasty." Fusu Chao Yingzheng cupped his hands.

"Liu Bang's people?"

Ying Zheng frowned: "Where is the man?"

"A few days ago, I was invited back to Xianyang by Brother Kun, and now I am in the Xianyang Posthouse."

"Can you surrender?"

Fusu replied awkwardly: "Not yet."

"Humph!"

Yingzheng snorted coldly, and said disdainfully: "How can He De be my prime minister in Daqin for a traitorous minister? If I can spare him from death, it is already an extrajudicial favor!"

"Father, although Xiao He is an old minister of Liu Bang, his ability will never be inferior to Li Si and Feng Quji. I hope that my father will abandon the past and reuse this person!" Zhao Kun said solemnly.

"No matter how talented a person is, they can't be used by Daqin, and it's a disaster to keep them."

Ying Zheng said indifferently: "Give him a few days to think about it. If he doesn't submit to me, Da Qin, then let him be buried with Liu Bang!"

"Father."

"Okay, let's talk about the other candidates!"

Zhao Kun still wanted to intercede for Xiao He, but Ying Zheng waved his hand and interrupted him.

Seeing this, Fusu hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Father, Brother Kun, in fact, the selection of civil and military officials in the Manchu Dynasty is easy, but the difficulty lies in the selection of officials in various counties and counties!"

"Great Qin has experienced the restoration of the Six Kingdoms and the rebellion against bandits. There are no officials in the counties and counties. Now they are managed by local generals. If things go on like this, there will be disasters. The most urgent thing is to select the officials of the counties and counties!"

"The officials of the counties and counties are all from the local big clans. After the rewards are awarded tomorrow, I will issue an edict to let all the clans push the river!"

"This"

Fusu hesitated, then turned to look at Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "There were many problems in the old road in the past, which is why we are in today's situation. Now that the internal troubles have been cleared away, we can no longer follow the old road!"

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he immediately became interested; "What do you think my son, please tell me!"

At the beginning, Zhao Kun told him that after clearing up the internal worries, he would follow the trend to implement the new law, win people's hearts and restore the people's stability.

Now that the internal worries have been cleared, it is time to implement the new law.

But Zhao Kun said thoughtfully: "Now the generals of the counties and counties govern the local area, and there will be no problems, because the rebel Liu Bang is still there, and the hearts of all the generals are jumping!"

"So, let's take this opportunity to open the doctor's palace again to attract talents from all over the world. No matter what kind of faction they are, they will all be recruited to the doctor's palace. It's called writing a book!"

"Write a book and talk about it?"

Ying Zheng and Fu Su looked at each other, puzzled.

Zhao Kun smiled dumbly and explained: "Writing a book or talking about it is all false. What we really need is a teacher, who will gather those people with bright minds together and train them intensively, so that they can learn our unified textbook;
Then let them go to various places to teach, and it took three years to open Enke once.From the township examination, to the county examination, and then to the county examination, there are layers of selection, and finally the imperial court will concentrate on the examination and selection of officials! "

"!!!"

When Ying Zheng and Fu Su heard this, their pupils were like a magnitude [-] earthquake.

After a while, Fusu asked in surprise, "Brother Kun, how did you come up with this method?"

Is this still worth thinking about?

Ready-made imperial examinations are unnecessary!

Zhao Kun smiled knowingly, and the old god said: "I am a disciple of a fairy, is it strange?"

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