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

Chapter 88 Undercurrent

"dong dong dong"

There was a burst of drums or other noisy sounds, and Chen Ke sat up from the bed in a daze.

He was covered with a quilt, and his eyes were sleepy.

"what's the situation?"

At this time, the voice sounded again outside the hall.

"Chen Shaofu, His Majesty has an order. If Chen Shaofu wakes up, he must go to Zhangtai Palace as soon as possible."

The voice was sharp, but humble and polite, very respectful.

And this voice and the word "Your Majesty" in it also made Chen Ke wake up quickly.
He looked at the surrounding environment and sighed, when did he get urged to work?
For a moment, Chen Ke actually felt a little sad
Why do you want to be lazy, so difficult?

But his mouth was not idle: "Understood, please report back to Your Majesty, Chen Ke will be here soon."

While tidying up, Chen Ke put on the clothes on his body and walked towards the distance.

in a garden
Zeng Lu, Shi Xuanni, and Meng Qiu sat in the garden with calm expressions.

The autumn colors in the distance are thick, and some autumn leaves are floating on the lake, which looks very casual.

"Brother Meng, I didn't expect that you would choose to cut off from Confucianism."

Meng Qiu looked calm.

"The "righteousness" mentioned by the ancestors in the past was not for people to use. "

There was a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth: "What's more, the ancestors never wanted to be "saints". "

"The ancestors have always been just ordinary people."

When Meng Qiu said this, he sighed.

"It's just that my father thought a lot in his heart, and wanted to make his ancestors like Confucius."

"That's why I joined the calculation of the Kong family."

He looked at Shi Xuanni and Zeng Lu in front of him and said, "On the contrary, you two surprised me."

"What you can get from following the Kong family and the Duanmu family is more than what you get from yourself, right?"

"Why are you two getting off this boat now?"

Zeng Lu did not hesitate: "If it is the same as in previous years, although there will be wind and rain in the sky, there will be many sunny days, plenty of sunshine, and calm seas."

"Maybe the two of us will continue to take the boat."

"It's just that now there is a young man who is messing with the wind and rain, and the clear sky has turned into a haze."

"Countless storms are coming."

"Whether this boat is still stable, no one knows."

Zeng Lu sneered, and then said: "But if it's just that, you can try to hold this boat steady."

"But the problem is."

"Now the helm of this ship is shouting for us to brave the wind and rain."

"While putting my favorite young son into another stable boat, trying to let him go first."

Zeng Lu looked at Meng Qiu and said, "Brother Meng, would you continue to take this boat if it were you?"

Meng Qiu smiled slightly: "Of course I don't want to."

Shi Xuanni also said with a smile: "Now, with the descendants of Zengzi and Mencius here, I can also represent Confucianism."

"Why do you have to stay on Kong Ru's boat?"

Shi Xuanni's expression was very dignified: "We worship the ancestors of Confucius, but we respect our ancestors even more."

"Meng Ru and Zeng Ru were born out of Confucianism, and they are also a kind of Confucianism."

"What Your Majesty wants is just some Confucian scholars, so that everyone can be calmed down, and what happened back then will be calmed down."

"Didn't you ever say that this Confucian scholar's ability is the Confucianism of Confucianism?"

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, seeing the pride in each other's eyes.

When a ship is about to capsize, everyone looks for another place to live.

At this time, although they don't know what happened to the big ship that stayed there in the past, the three of them are rejoicing.

They can sail their own boats.

In a quiet and elegant mountain village
Backed by the mountains, there is a gurgling stream in front of the village.

The surface of the water above the creek is so clear that it can illuminate the shadows in it.

Xiang Ji stood by the lake, looking at the shadow in the water, his eyes were a little stern.

He felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of his uncle's entrustment.
He pressed his forehead.

"Forget it, listen to uncle!"

Han, hometown
Zhang Liang held a book in his hand, and there was a little tired look on his face.

His eyes were hazy, as if flashing memories of that year.

"My son, my son?"

Zhang Liang woke up from his memory, looked at the strong man beside him: "What's the matter?"

The strong man lowered his head and said respectfully: "There is news from the Kong family that it is about to proceed."

"Ask your son, what's the timing?"

Zhang Liang put down the book in his hand and frowned.

"Now?"

He sighed softly: "The time calculated at that time is not this time."

"Could it be that something happened in Xianyang?"

Zhang Liang stood up and looked at the sky.

"Go get ready, let's go to Xianyang."

He narrowed his eyes slightly: "I really want to know what happened in Xianyang."

"That's why Kong Xian had to advance the plan."

"Could it be that the tyrant did something else?"

Since the hibernation, Zhang Liang has been living in a burrow here in the mountains. Even if he has a servant, he does his daily shopping.

What he was waiting for was an opportunity.

It's just that now this opportunity has come, but it seems.
Some changes he didn't expect.

Zhangtai Palace

Chen Ke, Fu Su, Li Si, and Ying Zheng were still sitting there, reviewing the papers in their hands.

Time passed by, and it was only when Chen Ke finished reading the last paper in his hand that he stood up.

"Ah, it's finally finished."

He shook his neck.

At this time, Fusu and Li Si had also finished reading, but they still picked out Ali's paper before reading.

After a while, Ying Zheng also finished reading the things in his hands.

He put down the paper in his hand, with a look of admiration on his face.

"Sure enough, most of the talented people in the world are those who are left in the countryside."

"This anthology competition can be regarded as discovering a large number of available people for Daqin."

Ying Zheng's voice was a little smug.

Now, the Qin Dynasty has just been unified, and there are too many places to employ people.

Whether it is Xianyang, or other places.
But the problem is that there are too few people who can make great use of it.
Ru Chaozhong

That is, Li Si, Brother Meng Tian, ​​Wang Jian, Wang Guan and a few others are available.

But now, these talents who were buried in the countryside in the past are about to be discovered.

Forcibly suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at the three of them.

"Who do you think will be the top of the list in the first round of this essay contest?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall suddenly fell silent.

However, Yingzheng didn't feel that this quietness was anything strange, because storms often appear after quietness.
Sure enough, the next moment, the dispute started.

Li Si took the lead: "Your Majesty, I feel that this volume should be number one!"

PS: I don't really like to point out the time, but sometimes. This ellipsis just shows the past of time.

But I think some old men are wondering why the speed of the black ice platform is so fast.

In fact, there is a time difference.

In addition, please continue to read. I feel that Sanjiang must be out of play, so let’s do it, let’s pull it down, make persistent efforts in the next book, and prepare to release it on Friday.

(End of this chapter)