I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Since I came to the throne, I have adopted the good etiquette of the six countries, followed the ancients, and updated them to become a standard. From the country, from me, and even all civilized things are implemented by it. In order to make the world popular, the rules and regulations must be clearly stated and promulgated:

The first country name: Qin

The second destiny of the country: Looking at the five elements, Qin is the destiny of water virtue; the water nature is Yin and flat, and it is governed by the law.

The Calendar of the Three Kingdoms: Taking the Zhuanxu Calendar as the Calendar of the Country

Its Four Kingdoms Sculpture: October is regarded as the first year of the Zhengsheng Sculpture and a period of congratulations

Its five national colors: combined with water virtue, still black, clothes, banners, festivals and chess are all black.

The discipline of the Six Kingdoms: Six is ​​the discipline, the crown is six inches, the horse is six feet, the steps are six feet, and the horses are six feet.

The seven national waters: Fenghe is the national water and renamed as Deshui, which is the beginning of water virtue.

His eighth title: Emperor. I am the First Emperor, from now on I will be called the Second, Third and Ten Thousand Generations.

The nine emperors rectify their names: the emperor calls himself me, the emperor's order is called zhi, the emperor's order is called imperial edict, the emperor's seal is called seal, the chariot, horse, clothes, equipment and everything are called chariot and carriage, the place where he is is called traveling, the place where he lives is called forbidden, and where he arrives is called Fortunately, the person who entered was called Yu, and the emperor's crown was said to reach the sky. The crown was nine inches high. The subjects called the emperor "Your Majesty." The chronicle of the historian said:

The names of the ten princes: the princes conferred by the emperor are collectively called Jiao

On the 11th day of the month, I wrote a letter to correct my name: I submitted a letter, changed the letter to a memorial, and after I ascended the throne, I wrote a memorial

Twelve people corrected their names: the people had many names, and they were all renamed Qianshou.

Thirteen calligraphy texts are renamed: the text of any book is called a character

Fourteen Calligraphy Tools Correct Names: All calligraphy tools are called pens

230 BC.

Among the many important matters concerning the establishment of the country, the "Da Qin Code" condensed the efforts of countless people, and also condensed their continuous innovation to abolish the old feudal feudal regimes, and their hope for the prosperity of the new dynasty. .

It symbolizes that this new dynasty will survive powerfully in a new way.

Ying Zheng's title is Emperor.

Taking the title of Emperor of Heaven, Emperor of Earth, and Emperor of Thailand, and then using the ancient title of "Emperor", he was called the First Emperor in history.

Later generations will be counted, and the second and third generations will be counted for all generations, and will be passed down endlessly.

The elegant music of the bronze chimes kept playing, and the civil and military officials outside the Xianyang Palace were as neat as a knife.

They all wear class-clear, exquisite and luxurious clothing that retains water virtue.

The guards held spears and swords with extremely solemn expressions. They and the officials holding wat boards stood under the clear blue sky, spotless, as if they had been washed by holy water.

Waiting for the morning greetings.

Two rows of Great Qin's flags were blown up and down by the wind, and sixty big red birds jumped under the Jiuding with hoarse sounds. Their beaks were open, announcing not only to this land, but also to the sky.

This is the emperor's ceremony.

Inside the palace.

Ying Zheng wears a twelve-crown imperial crown and a black robe with bright yellow dragon patterns.

The maids were lowering their heads to straighten the corners of his robe, and then knelt down to straighten it out, fearing that there would be even the slightest mistake.

The man spread his hands, and the cold arcs at the corners of his eyebrows were slightly raised. He looked at the blurry bronze mirror in front of him, with no expression other than a terrifying majesty.

Baitao next to him was wearing a phoenix-patterned mysterious robe that matched him. The maids also knelt to tuck her slender belt and put green feathers on her crown.

She touched her complicated crown and found that it was already heavy enough on her head.

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At that time, I don’t know if the person who walked out was a person or a bird.

The little fox subconsciously frowned to avoid it, and the bead chain on the phoenix crown crackled.

The maids were shocked and thought they had done something wrong, so they knelt down.

Ying Zheng looked up at her, and Baitao looked up at him as well. He saw that the man who had always removed the trash and retained the good without any taboos was also wrapped up in three layers, like a rice dumpling.

"Pfft."

Will you still be able to walk later?

The girl smiled heartlessly, tilted her head subconsciously, and her neck was unable to move due to the weight of the phoenix crown, "Ouch."

She held it carefully with her hands, fearing that her head would fall off.

"Squeamish."

Ying Zheng's cold curves relaxed, he came over and took a few hairpins from her head, "Don't move."

Baitao stood obediently, not daring to move, blinking at the solemn pattern on his firm chest.

After feeling the lightness in his neck, the man lowered his eyes to look at her.

The girl finally raised her head, biting her lip, her eyes round and round.

The official nearby who was in charge of the ceremony's regulations reminded: "Your Majesty, empress, these costumes are based on yin and yang."

If he continued to open his mouth, he would be talking about divination, royal majesty, and Shunde. They were all old rules.

But Ying Zheng didn't give him a chance and interrupted coldly: "If we continue to toss this, will you, the civil and military officials outside, stand still?"

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The officials were speechless.

Baitao turned her eyes gently and said softly: "Your Majesty can think of Baiguan like this. Baiguan is really lucky."

The sitting man waiting beside him immediately understood and praised the emperor's benevolence on the tip of his pen.

Ying Zheng looked at the slightly blushing little fox. The little fox seemed to have its tail raised, waiting for praise. He nodded her nose. Her eyes instantly brightened and her cheeks were as red as a maple. Baba looked at him and furrowed her brows. Strided out.

Then, maintaining a dignified posture, he walked out two steps behind him.

The ritual music outside reached a hustle and bustle at this moment, and the scarlet felt carpet stretched all the way to the sky. All civil and military officials knelt down, shouting long live, and worshiped him, "Long live the emperor! The Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

"Long live the emperor! The Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

"Long live the emperor! The Qin Dynasty will last forever!"

Ying Zheng's sharp eyes slowly scanned everyone kneeling below, and his voice lingered on the Optimus Prime of Xianyang officialdom, and his energy was like a rainbow, "Accept the destiny of heaven, the world will be unified, I will be safe and Qin will be strong, and the world will be healthy!"

"Accept the destiny of Heaven and unite the world!"

"Accept the destiny of Heaven and unite the world!"

"Safe to me and strong to Qin, the world will be in peace!"

"Safe to me and strong to Qin, the world will be in peace!"

This will be a brand new era, a new era of governance, and an era of continuous progress and exploration. We will eliminate internal problems, eliminate external troubles, build strong barriers, and clarify the world.

This is an eternal achievement.

Ying Zhenghui will lead these tens of millions of people to work hard and survive strongly!

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However, the big winner is working hard, while the little one is still biting his pen and struggling to practice calligraphy.

In the study room.

Baitao looked at the handwriting copied by Xiao Hu Hai, and saw that his teeth were missing and not square.

Her little face was wrinkled, and she looked at it with a look of vicissitudes of life, "Hai'er, are you copying Li Tingwei's handwriting?"

He deliberately chewed the word "copy" and turned to look at Xiao Hu Hai, who was kneeling and pinching the pen. "The way you hold the pen is wrong to my mother at first glance. When you hold the pen with three fingers, the palm of your hand feels empty."

"Mother, you have to adapt to local conditions. No matter how you write it, just write it lightly."

Xiao Huhai wiped the ink stains on his face, straightened his small body, and "swished" his pen like a snake. In the blink of an eye, a forest of scattered bamboo slips was scattered.

Baitao was speechless and choked.

He lives to be over a hundred years old. Even though he is still a brat in the demon world, he is still blocked by his own brat.

She looked at the bamboo piece a few more times and said strangely, "Why does it look familiar? The meaning of your strokes is very clear."

Pull the pistil and come over to have a look.

Rui'er held it with both hands and recognized it: "It does look a bit like His Majesty's handwriting."

The little boy showed his fangs: "Of course it belongs to my father. I don't want to learn to write Li Tingwei's handwriting, I want to learn to write my father's handwriting."

Baitao felt a headache: "Your father asked you to learn Li Tingwei's calligraphy. He has his own reasons."

"My father is the most powerful person in the world. Everyone says that I look like my father, so I must imitate my father."

She was soft and gentle, "Hai'er, you have to know that you don't have to learn from your father in everything."

He continued to swipe and said, "Father, the best in the world!"

"Just like what is covered by the sky and carried by the earth, you must be able to detect it and make the best use of it. There are horses that are good at running and dogs that are good at barking in the North Sea, so we will raise them and use them. The South Sea has feathers and ivory. , rhinoceros skin, cengqing, cinnabar, then we will use them. There are purple burlap, fish, and salt in the East China Sea, which we can wear and eat. So we must be good at taking their length and use them. Instead of looking at He eats them blindly because he likes them, following the galloping horses and barking dogs.”

Baitao was patient and reasonable.

"The North Sea, the East China Sea, and the South China Sea all belong to my father. You can use them to eat whatever you want. Who dares to rebel?"

He has a puffy chest, and his eyebrows and eyebrows are very similar to those of Ying Zheng. He is handsome and stubborn, but the more he looks at him, the more he looks like him.

Rui'er hurriedly defended him, "Although Your Highness is young, your handwriting is quite decent like His Majesty's."

Say it.

I saw that Da's face was already not very good.

She hurriedly winked at Xiao Hu Hai and went to coax the elder, "Mother, please calm down."

When Xiao Huhai saw his mother being angry, he lowered his head and said in a milky voice: "Mother, mother"

"The scholar lives, the image dies."

Bai Tao pursed her lips.

After saying that, he walked out, dragging the corner of his robe, and in Hu Hai's eyes, it looked like a dancing Xinyi flower. When he saw his mother walking outside in disappointment, he pulled the tip of the pen with three fingers and then dropped it on the table, staining a large area.

There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and Xiao Huhai raised his hand to wipe them away.

Pick up the pen and keep brushing.

The sparse yellow leaves outside curled up and fell, losing the lush canopy, making the branches appear abrupt.

Baitao was sitting on the swing, and Rui'er who had followed him pushed the swing gently for her and said in her ear: "Your Highness, your Majesty, it is inevitable that your Majesty will be more respectful to you. This is also a good thing." "But. "

However, Baitao felt that his reverence was too much, "A ruler is short, an inch is long, everything is lacking, even a sage can't do more than this."

"Brother Zheng is not good at calligraphy and painting. It is known to the whole court. He does not take it as his own. I have seen how good Li Tingwei's calligraphy is. Even the four-inch jade seal cannot hold it down. "If you are ordered by heaven, you will live forever. 'Eight big characters, that's called iron painting and silver hook. It's amazing and brilliant. I don't want such a good teacher, but I still want to learn from his father in calligraphy."

"Your Highness is still young, and it is inevitable that you will lose your temper. I wish you could be more patient and teach me."

Baitao puffed out her cheeks and said, "The little brat is really hard to teach."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Holding the rope of the swing, she was thinking about how her brother taught her in the past.

My brother seems to have little patience.

When I was a child, I was really noisy and stubborn. I couldn't live without getting into trouble.

He often threw her into dangerous jungles with an expressionless face. She was so frightened that she almost turned into a short-legged fox. She spent half the night with her tail curled and pressed to the ground in fear.

At that time, my brother walked out calmly.

Holding her tail and shaking the dead leaves, she raised her eyes and said, "Do you want to obey me?"

"Listen to me. Brother, I am very obedient."

The little fox was definitely holding his big tail and crying.

What if we throw this little bastard out too?

Baitao shook his head and immediately rejected this terrible idea.

When the time comes, all the civil and military officials will definitely submit a joint memorial. After all, there are not many mothers in the world who would let their children take risks.

Although I really want to try it.

She carefully recalled how her brother taught her to hunt.

It seemed as if they were throwing her out and letting her learn the hunting methods of various raptors and watch her survive in the gap between the weak and the powerful.

At that time, she saw a python strangled a sheep. It first injected poison with its fangs, and when the prey stared in confusion, it then used the snake's body to squeeze the prey's heart, going around and around, until it suffocated to death.

Covered in wild and colorful skin.

No blood can be seen with the knife.

After killing the prey, he even feels elegant and dominant!

Baitao's heart was beating fast. After returning to the cave, he opened his mouth wide and bit the back of his brother's hand, revealing his two fox fangs.

He said vaguely: "Brother, am I your biological child? Why am I different from other Yaya?"

Brother took a deep breath.

The little fox innocently told him everything about what had just happened.

After hearing this, he said strangely, "You can try it."

Later, the little fox first spat at the prey, then swung her buttocks and tossed the fur until it flew up in the prey's frightened eyes. Finally, she saw herself in the eyes of the prey without seeing it.

Choose to fly away with one claw.

Baitao sat on the swing and thought for a while.

Or maybe it's because the little kid is too young. He's been influenced by his father's heroic figures and his vision is still too narrow. Could he just wait for others to comment on his calligraphy and see that he's completely naked?

No.

A group of people always like to treat him as a crab, and his eight legs are not enough to support him.

Baitao found it very difficult.

She drooped her ears and hummed in Rui'er's arms: "Rui'er, it's so difficult to teach a child. The stuffing won't go back, so let's find someone else to teach it."

Rui'er couldn't help but laugh after hearing this, "How can I stuff this back?"

Baitao didn't teach him either. Xiao Huhai's homework was assisted by the top officials of Great Qin in turn. She was at best a daily assistant.

Rui'er felt extremely distressed when she saw her mother-in-law looking like she was about to wither: "Mother, okay, then I won't teach you anymore, I won't teach you anymore."

"Where is Li Tingwei?"

"Aren't those civil servants traveling on the same track, writing in the same style, traveling in the same direction, in the same region, weighing the same things, and having the same coin shape?"

Rui'er said, "Li Tingwei is leading a group of Dr. Zixin to continue repairing Xiaozhuan in Wanxiang Pavilion."

"Huh? Rui'er, how do you know so clearly?"

There was a hint of pride in Rui'er's calm eyes, and she said shyly: "My queen, have you forgotten that my younger brother Xiao He is also a doctor."

"Xiao He."

Baitao stood up and said, "The last time I saw him, he was still a childish child. He was a hard-working person and could answer questions based on quotations from classics. I didn't expect him to be a doctor. I want to meet him when I have time."

She teased again, "Ah, you have such a promising brother, how on earth did you teach him? You might as well teach him."

Rui'er said: "It's nothing else, that's all."

The two masters and servants talked about some educational experiences in the bleak autumn wind.

After hearing this, Baitao became even more dizzy, and finally decided, "This won't work, and that won't work either. I can't teach him anymore, so let his father do it. I have a man beside me, and he is his father's biological son."

Ying Zheng can’t teach him either.

He is busy with complicated national affairs. The world has been decided for the first time. Every frame is a crossing of longitude and latitude, and a pioneering exploration.

The first step is to abolish the feudal system and establish prefectures and counties. Yu divided the world into nine states, and Da Qin divided the world into thirty-six counties.

Then there is the awarding of meritorious officials, which are not only the important officials of Qin, but also include all the officials who have made meritorious service to Qin when Qin destroyed the world.

Three Gongs and Nine Qings.

Wang Wan resigned due to illness, and the position of prime minister was vacant. This high position of "controlling the prime minister and the emperor, and assisting all kinds of things" should be considered and weighed in every possible way. It cannot be left hanging for a long time.

It was quiet in the dead of night, except for the fleeting glimpses of night birds.

Ying Zheng walked alone on the quiet palace road wearing a thick cloak. He was already over thirty-nine years old, but for an emperor.

This is the best time to establish great achievements.

The years brought precipitation, sharpening his mind, breaking away from the recklessness and ambition of his youth, and carving his facial features like a knife.

Like boiling fine wine, it scrapes the bones and produces fragrance.

The fire in his heart was like a strong wind, and his mind flashed with the officials who came along the way to discuss the matter.

They come from all over the world, and they seek fame, good salary, and the ambition in their hearts.

They came to Qin with their own different intentions. No matter what their purpose was, they tried their best to contribute to the Qin Dynasty. They had the courage to take risks and die, and they even dared to speak out against various policies for governing the country.

Ying Zheng is grateful for these founding heroes.

But there is one person who is different.

Ying Zheng walked to the edge of the palace pool, where there was a faint glow that reflected each other.

This person is Li Si.

This small official named Cai of Chu State initially joined Lu Buwei but was not reused. Later, he became his unswerving supporter when the court was in turmoil.

When did he become his confidant?

He unknowingly penetrated and used his amazing talents to assist him step by step to achieve imperial status and dominate the world.

He reused him to an extent that even he himself didn't know.

But in addition to the book of remonstrance and banishment, Li Si issued an astonishing confrontation and became famous all over the world. Apart from this, Li Si has never disobeyed him. He has always supported all his decisions and worked conscientiously on his clever strategies, regardless of right or wrong.

A minister who should be fierce but behaves as docile as a sheep in front of the emperor.

Ying Zheng looked away.

The fingertips pressed against Sisi and kept rubbing under the big sleeves.

There was a rustling sound around him. This unusual sound made him walk to the side and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Zhao Gao, whose head was covered with frosty white spots, was hunched over his back. With his eyes that had seen the palace romance, he silently stroked and licked the fragrant and soft cheeks of the palace maid in front of him.

Zhao Gao leaned close to the palace maid's neck, took a deep breath, and lowered his high-pitched voice to sound harsh: "You will not be treated badly if you follow our family."

Those hands with relatively large knuckles, the skin looked a bit greasy from being in constant service with the emperor.

He was about to hold a real woman's hand. He had held his own hand and a man's hand.

For most of his life, he could neither be a man nor a woman.

"His Majesty!"

When the maid saw the emperor, her eyes suddenly widened and her knees became weak and she knelt down.

Zhao Gao turned around with his shaky head shaking, and his breathing stopped at this moment.

The phantom pain caused by fear spread to all his limbs, and he collapsed on the ground, swaying under the tall shadow of Ying Zheng.

Smelly liquid flowed out from the lower body, "Your Majesty!"