What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Chapter 319 The last thing about a glass of Beaujolais【Two in one, please subscribe】

Haruhi oh spring day.

When will spring come?
The cold wind blowing in the air made people feel chills. Standing on the lush mountain forest, Chen Ke looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance.

Far away, far away!
Fan Muye on the side just stood beside Chen Ke quietly, he didn't know what Chen Ke was looking at, nor what Chen Ke was thinking.

But at this moment, Shangguan was standing there, how could he sit, how could he leave?
When it comes to sophistication of the world and forming cliques, it has never been a matter of a year or two, but an "excellent traditional culture" of thousands of years.

A moment later, following a gust of spring breeze, came Chen Ke's question.

"Makino, the matter of the publishing department, after giving it to you, are you sure you can sit down?"

"What do you want to do, what are you going to do?"

It was nothing more than Chen Ke asked again, the matter of the Publishing Department was very important, even though he already liked Fan Muye in his heart.

It has been investigated many times before, but now there is still a question like this.

Fan Muye just stood there with a bit of awe in his expression.

"Don't worry, Governor."

"The matter of the Publishing Department and the Publishing Department will not involve anyone from the Fan family."

"This is my promise to the governor, and it is also my greeting ceremony to the governor."

Chen Ke turned his head and looked at Fan Muye.

What they are talking about today is not actually the position of the "Publishing Department", but the affairs of the Publishing Department.

Specifically, it means paying money to do things but not losing any benefits, nor does it have any good reputation.

This is unacceptable to ordinary people, but to Fan Muye, it is not so difficult to accept.

What he is planning is not this "publishing office".

"Since this is the case, don't let down the trust of the governor."

Chen Ke tightened his robe slightly, and then walked up the steps down the mountain step by step.

Fan Muye quietly followed behind him.

"The Publishing Department needs a lot of money and supplies. If your Fan family pays for it, can you really afford it?"

Fan Muye just smiled knowingly: "Governor, you have underestimated a big family that has existed since the Shang Dynasty."

"If the publishing bureaus across the country need the Fan family to contribute, maybe I will find it difficult."

"But it's just a Penglai Island, so it's not very difficult."

Listening to Fan Muye's words, Chen Ke just walked down with his expression unchanged.

Of course he knew that this was nothing to the Fan family, he was just asking and being polite.

"Cultural affairs have never been something that merchants can intervene in."

"Your investment this time is not a big loss."

Chen Ke turned his head, looked at Fan Muye teasingly and said, "Don't pretend to be so wronged."

"It's not the governor who forced you, but you sent it to the door yourself."

Fan Muye chuckled: "The governor said so."

The two continued to walk on the mountain in this autumn. The leaves on the road were mostly falling from the trees. The leaves had turned yellow and were a little golden, which made people feel pleasing to the eyes.

"Autumn has come."

Chen Ke slightly said with emotion: "As soon as autumn comes, winter will come."

"The environment in winter is chilling. Most of the things in the world will wither in this season, but in spring, they will revive again."

"It's as if it's immortal."

"Nature is so miraculous, it grows and prospers, and it never stops."

"Makino, do you think so?"

Fan Muye just lowered his head, and said softly: "Actually, sometimes, that's not the case."

"For example, if this tree is completely burned by a fire, and the roots of the tree are burned, then the tree will never be able to come back to life."

"So, if you want to kill this tree, you must burn everything in it."

Chen Ke took a look at Fan Muye and said, "But this big tree has been rooted here for nearly a hundred years, and it even blends with the mountains here."

"If you want to completely destroy it, then you have to turn over the mountain to completely dig out its roots."

Fan Muye looked at Chen Ke with some surprise: "Does the governor still worry about turning over the mountains?"

"It's just turned over."

"It doesn't completely destroy the mountain."

There was a little smile in his tone: "If the governor directly burns this mountain with a fire, then other animals living on this mountain will resist."

"But now it's just digging a tree."

Fan Muye sighed leisurely and said, "Most animals are like this. As long as their affairs are not involved, they will maintain their leisurely lives."

"Today we say we only kill this tree, and the tigers, rabbits, and foxes in the forest will believe it."

He looked at Chen Ke firmly: "The world has always been like this, there is nothing to think about."

Chen Ke couldn't help laughing: "You are right, the world has always been like this, there is nothing to think about."

"Maybe it's because of the wind and cold these days?"

"In the past few days, I always feel dizzy in my head, and I can't sit still, and I can't stand up."

Chen Ke stretched out her hand, tightened her clothes, patted her lightly and said, "It's time to go back."

"Let's go."

Fan Muye followed behind Chen Ke, step by step, the same as Chen Ke's pace.

Hu Chuanjun Mansion

Yingku looked at Yinglun with a smile on his face: "My people haven't seen His Majesty yet, but when they arrived in Xianyang City, they heard that His Majesty was going to call Chen Ke back."

Ying Lun stood up abruptly, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"His Majesty summoned Chen Ke to Beijing?"

Yingku nodded: "Yes, His Majesty summoned Chen Ke to Beijing."

He said with emotion: "Just as we imagined before, even smoother than we imagined."

"After seeing the returning Feng Jie and those things, His Majesty immediately sent a decree at the court meeting to return Chen Ke to Beijing before the evening sun."

"If you count the days, that's the situation in the past few days. Chen Ke is about to leave."

Yinglun almost laughed so hard that he couldn't hold the cup in his hand, he laughed out loud, even tears were about to come out.

"Hahahahahaha, I know it, I know it."

"Chen Ke will go back one day."

There was a little light in his brows: "You said, is it really because of those new things that His Majesty summoned Chen Ke back?"

Yingku smiled mysteriously: "I don't know."

He raised the wine glass in his hand and took a sip.

"I just know that His Majesty has never been a person who likes to trust others."

"He's always been suspicious."

"Your Majesty is suspicious, and our Majesty the First Emperor is, after all, the best of these emperors."

Yinglun was a little silent, and after a while, he opened his mouth and said, "You are right."

"Your Majesty is one of the best monarchs of all time."

"Suspicion is naturally the heaviest one."

"so?"

Yingku and Yinglun looked at each other, and then said: "So we don't need to do anything, just let His Majesty doubt Chen Ke."

Ying Lun said, "But Your Majesty trusts Chen Ke very much."

Yingku went on to say: "Three people become tigers, and Zeng Mu votes for Zhu."

"Your Majesty's trust in Chen Ke is greater than a mother's trust in her own son?"

"As long as there are rumors and news like this, His Majesty will feel that such news is not groundless."

"As long as someone keeps saying these words in front of His Majesty, His Majesty can keep hearing them."

"Then there must be a thorn in His Majesty's heart."

"Once His Majesty notices Chen Ke, there must be something wrong with Chen Ke."

"Can a person really be clean?"

There was a sneer in Yinglun's tone: "In this world, if we really deal with it according to the Qin law, nine out of ten people in the world will be killed, and one will be missed."

"People in the world."

He said something with emotion, and then said with a smile: "In short, we just do what we should do."

Yinglun squinted his eyes slightly, holding his wine glass: "Come on, a glass of thin wine to respect God."

Xianyang city center
As time passed step by step, everyone in Xianyang City gradually increased their work.

But there are not many long-term workers.

After two years of customs, people are used to reunion on this day.

You can work hard all year round, but you can't work hard on this day alone.

It must be the day to go home.

I don't know when, Xihi has another name, such as "Reunion Day" and "Nian".

After this day, it is called Chinese New Year.

People in Daqin have developed the habit of relaxing their work during the Chinese New Year, and saving more money before the Chinese New Year, so that they can rest for a few days during the Chinese New Year.

Li Si sat in the prime minister's mansion.

After nearly a year of polishing, the nine-rank official system is finally almost done.

This set of official systems even includes several newly created official positions in Penglaizhou, and how to compare the setting of some official positions in the future.

After completing this system, Li Si looked at the thin booklet in his hand, but felt a little dazed.

He really finished this thing?
Some are unbelievable.

He stood up straight, with his waist straight, he looked outside and said: "Prepare the chariot for me, I want to enter the palace to meet His Majesty!"

Xianyang Palace
Hu Hai sat in his brother's palace, looking at the book in his hand.

For some reason, when his elder brother was with his teacher, he didn't like reading or doing homework very much.

But after his teacher and elder brother left, he fell in love with reading and writing homework instead.

In Nuoda's palace, how many people can talk to him?

Except for his royal father, everyone else in the palace respected and feared him.

Hu Hai silently looked down at the book in his hand, it was a book about the Mohism left by his teacher.

It is much more comfortable to read than those so-called Confucian classics.

For some reason, Hu Hai always disliked Confucianism.

He knew Kong Qiu.

Kong Qiu was nearly ten feet tall and powerful. He also liked to travel around the world with his three thousand disciples.

Such a person would say that he is "benevolent".

It pays attention to "benevolence".

Hu Hai felt sick when he heard his theory, and felt that Confucius was a hypocrite, otherwise how could such a theory be left behind?
仁？
The last thing this world needs is benevolence!
Moderate?

The last thing this world needs is moderation!

The reason why people are human is to have their own unique personality. Why should we be moderate, why should we talk about "benevolence"?
Even if Confucius said something like "repaying grievances directly", Hu Hai still couldn't like Kong Lao Er.

certainly--

He felt that it would be good to castrate this doctrine and use it to rule the people.

The look on Hu Hai's face lacked interest.

His elder brother probably wouldn't like this. If the Confucianism after castration is used to rule the people, this method is simply too embarrassing.

Who would rule the people with such a theory?
Those who are cowardly, incompetent, without charisma, and without merit or achievement will do this, because they cannot control a pack of wolves!

So we can only turn the tigers and wolves into a group of obedient pigs!
Only pigs are the best leaders.

With sarcasm in his eyes, Hu Hai flipped through the books in his hands.

Zhangtai Palace
Ying Zheng looked at Li Si who was kneeling in front of him, and flipped through the memorial in his hand.

Something in the memorial aroused Ying Zheng's curiosity.

"Li Si, you only took this thing out for a year?"

"As expected, it's you."

For Li Si, Ying Zheng was not stingy with his praise.

Although Ying Zheng was strict with his subjects, he was never stingy, whether it was verbal praise or actual rewards.

"When Chen Ke comes back, bring it to the court for a discussion. If there is no problem, you can use it directly."

Li Si also nodded, and said timidly: "The old minister thinks so too."

"The matter of the nine-rank official system is too great, and many of them are the credit of Chen Fengchang."

"I also want Chen Fengchang to take a look to see if there are any omissions in it."

The monarch and his ministers looked at each other, and Ying Zheng smiled dumbly and said, "You."

"If Chen Ke knows that you miss him so much, he might be afraid."

"But let's count the days, Chen Ke should be leaving soon."

"I haven't seen you for a year, I really miss this kid."

Penglai Island, Governor's Mansion

Chen Ke stretched his waist and sat in his yard. The pond shimmering in the distance looked very beautiful.

The moonlight in the sky shrouded the whole earth, and it was brilliant.

He held his wine glass lazily and looked at the sky.

In the year since he came to Penglai, he laid the foundation, and the rest will depend on how it will be done next year.

It was the first time to take charge of a state, and Chen Ke was a little excited.

He has never forgotten the grand wish of bringing everything from the past to Daqin and turning Daqin into his hometown.

Maybe, when I come back next spring, I can realize this wish, right?
"A glass of thin wine, a little respect to God."

"I hope God will give me some hope, and see all the distracting thoughts of the past here."

Penglai Island, Fan Family
Fan Muye put down the things in his hand and sighed softly.

"Is it bad to live?"

"Why are there always people looking for death?"

(End of this chapter)