Great Qin had a prosperous age
Chapter 366: Taishan Fengchan, stealing the show (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)
Chapter 366: Taishan Fengchan, stealing the show (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)
"My father's intention has been reached. The people of the world have heard about it, and the spirit of the mountain god has also understood it. Therefore, my father's intention has been reached. If your father is still stuck in red tape at this time, it is naturally unnecessary."
After hearing these words, Ying Zheng naturally looked a little calmer.
"good."
Ying Zheng looked at Chunyu Yue with disgust in his eyes.
"If a Confucian scholar does not know how to adapt, he will be like a mudflow blocking the mountain."
Fusu felt that it would be better to help Chunyu Yue at this time.
Helping him is also helping Confucianism and helping Chinese culture advance faster.
Fusu saw the opportunity, and suddenly said:
"Your Majesty, although the Zhou rites have gone through the Spring and Autumn Period and later the wars of the Seven Kingdoms, the Zhou rites have never declined. Moreover, the Zhou rites came into being to protect the patriarchal clan and cannot be abolished. However, now that the new dynasty has been established, the current situation is different. This Zhou ritual should also be changed into Qin ritual. This Qin ritual should naturally conform to the reality and be simple and appropriate, rather than extravagant and wasteful. I wonder what your father thinks?"
After listening to Fusu's words, all the ministers naturally nodded.
When Ying Zheng saw this scene, he didn't say anything.
The prince has a great reputation.
"Who do you think can do this?"
Fusu bowed.
"Of course it's Taixue Ling."
"can."
After everyone discussed the matter, Ying Zheng turned around with a grimace on his face.
This son is ready to govern the country.
The ministers rode horse-drawn carriages for a short distance under the bright sun without setting up their carriages, and then walked together.
Finally, we climbed Mount Tai just after noon.
Wang Ben only felt that this trip was boring.
It is not as exciting and challenging as fighting to conquer the city.
So Wang Ben had a sad face and headed up to the top of Mount Tai together with the others under the scorching sun.
After the sacrificial ceremony was completed, Ying Zheng looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, taking in all the mountains and hills, and suddenly said:
"It deserves to be called Mount Tai. I want to carve a stone here to commemorate it for eternity."
Good guy, on a certain day of a certain year, Ying Zheng came here for a visit.
Even if he were an emperor for eternity, he would still have the same thoughts as he does today when traveling.
Ying Zheng puffed out his chest and then looked at Fusu who was smiling secretly.
"Why are you laughing?"
Fusu's brows trembled and he bowed hastily.
"I'm just thinking, if I write the pen, what should I write for my father?"
Ying Zheng didn't know why Fusu laughed at him, but he always felt that Fusu's smile just now was quite malicious.
So Ying Zheng said:
"I'll leave this matter to you."
After hearing this, Fusu had no choice but to bow to Daowei.
Since Li Si was not here, he should have been the ghostwriter.
After all, in today's world, there are only two people who can write "Taishan Stone Carvings".
One is Li Si and the other is him.
Fusu never dreamed that his hard study of Qin and Han literature would be used on this day.
Just as Ying Zheng was about to go to the other side, Fusu followed closely.
"If you don't leave this composition, why do you follow me?"
Fusu replied:
"I already have something in mind."
Ying Zheng's eyelids naturally twitched after hearing this.
"Listen to me."
Fusu cleared his throat and immediately began to endorse.
"In the 29th year of the Wei Dynasty, the emperor made a start. He established the laws and established the rules for all things. He made clear the affairs of men and made a contract between father and son. The sage, wisdom, benevolence and righteousness showed the truth. He caressed the east soil from the east...within Liuhe, the emperor's land. He waded into the quicksand in the west. From the south to the north, there is the East China Sea in the east, and Daxia in the north. Wherever people go, there are all ministers. Their merits are as great as those of the five emperors, and their wealth is as great as that of cattle and horses. Everyone is virtuous, and everyone is in his own place."
The ministers didn't expect that the prince would write articles as soon as he uttered it.
Everyone here looks at me and I look at you. No one expected that the prince's literary talent could reach this level.
Export is writing.
When Ying Zheng heard this, he was surprised at first, and then when he heard that his achievements were counted out one by one, Ying Zheng's heart seemed to be soaked in sweet spring water.
These four sentences, "Wherever people go, there are all who are subject to them. Their achievements are as great as those of the Five Emperors, and their wealth is as great as that of cattle and horses." These four sentences speak to Ying Zheng's heart.
This is his biggest dream.
"good."
As he spoke, Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao who was accompanying him alone on the other side.
"Zhao Gao, order these words to be engraved on it."
Seeing Ying Zheng's expression, Zhao Gao's heart trembled.
"only."
Nothing can be hidden from the eyes and ears of Emperor Qin, and nothing can be hidden from the sharp eyes of the ministers.
Wang Wan just looked at Fusu coldly, smiling on his face, but muttering in his heart.
The prince has attracted too much limelight along the way.
The reason why he was allowed to run to the land of Jingchu in the first place was to protect him.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the father and son met, the emperor took the prince back to the palace.
The emperor and the prince only spent a short time together, but it was not a big deal.
The key is that the two of them spend more and more time together, and sometimes, the prince often makes witty remarks, and his sincerity makes people happy...
A heart-warming song, the prince is famous all over the world.
Now she continues to show her talents like this...,
Even I can't be sure of Ying Zheng's thoughts, baby, you are still too young.
If you don't know how to restrain yourself, sooner or later, you will fall into His Majesty's hands.
Don't forget that you were asked to go to Jingchu at the beginning, and if anything happens in the future, no one will be able to take care of you.
Today, the wind is calm and the sun is beautiful, but in summer, the heat is steaming. From the emperor of Qin to the Confucian scholars, everyone is wearing court clothes.
Zhou Qingchen and other Confucian scholars went down the mountain together, chatting with them on the way.
"Your Majesty is a psychic body. Unexpectedly, Lord Dongyang is even more like a banished immortal. Not only his appearance is as gentle as jade, but every word he speaks is composed of words and songs. He is truly a genius."
"Mount Tai was enshrined in Zen. Lord Dongyang made a four-character memorial inscription on Mount Tai to hang it, and erected a huge stone to engrave it in praise of Emperor Qin's achievements."
"Dongyang Jun is extremely talented in literature and is even more famous in the world."
Wang Wu listened quietly.
Without Li Si and Li You, Wang Wu's status in the court would become higher.
If this prince continues like this, something will happen sooner or later.
When everyone returned to the carriage, the rumors about Fusu spread more and more widely.
……
……
……
That night.
Everyone settled in a city.
Under the dim light, Wang Wan listened quietly to Wang Wu's report.
"If the prince continues to be so high-profile, sooner or later he will bring disaster to himself."
Wang Wanze said:
"I've seen him show off his literary talent many times along the way. It seemed like it was unintentional, but in fact, it was intentional."
"But why did the prince do this? Isn't he afraid of His Majesty?"
"Of course he's not afraid. If he was afraid of the emperor, he wouldn't be the prince."
"But if you annoy His Majesty, you will definitely..."
"He doesn't want to stay in Xianyang."
"why?"
"Not safe."
"I don't understand now."
"Your Majesty is worried that the prince is outside, so he must stay with him."
Wang Wu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized something.
Wang Wan said again:
"This is a matter between their father and son. You must not get involved."
"Understood."
Wang Wu looked at his father's tired face and said:
"I'll take my leave now. Father, please rest early."
"Go ahead."
However, Wang Wan is the prime minister of the empire, so how could she rest.
At this age of sixty, the lines on Wang Wan's forehead are getting deeper and deeper.
(End of this chapter)
"My father's intention has been reached. The people of the world have heard about it, and the spirit of the mountain god has also understood it. Therefore, my father's intention has been reached. If your father is still stuck in red tape at this time, it is naturally unnecessary."
After hearing these words, Ying Zheng naturally looked a little calmer.
"good."
Ying Zheng looked at Chunyu Yue with disgust in his eyes.
"If a Confucian scholar does not know how to adapt, he will be like a mudflow blocking the mountain."
Fusu felt that it would be better to help Chunyu Yue at this time.
Helping him is also helping Confucianism and helping Chinese culture advance faster.
Fusu saw the opportunity, and suddenly said:
"Your Majesty, although the Zhou rites have gone through the Spring and Autumn Period and later the wars of the Seven Kingdoms, the Zhou rites have never declined. Moreover, the Zhou rites came into being to protect the patriarchal clan and cannot be abolished. However, now that the new dynasty has been established, the current situation is different. This Zhou ritual should also be changed into Qin ritual. This Qin ritual should naturally conform to the reality and be simple and appropriate, rather than extravagant and wasteful. I wonder what your father thinks?"
After listening to Fusu's words, all the ministers naturally nodded.
When Ying Zheng saw this scene, he didn't say anything.
The prince has a great reputation.
"Who do you think can do this?"
Fusu bowed.
"Of course it's Taixue Ling."
"can."
After everyone discussed the matter, Ying Zheng turned around with a grimace on his face.
This son is ready to govern the country.
The ministers rode horse-drawn carriages for a short distance under the bright sun without setting up their carriages, and then walked together.
Finally, we climbed Mount Tai just after noon.
Wang Ben only felt that this trip was boring.
It is not as exciting and challenging as fighting to conquer the city.
So Wang Ben had a sad face and headed up to the top of Mount Tai together with the others under the scorching sun.
After the sacrificial ceremony was completed, Ying Zheng looked at the mountains and rivers in front of him, taking in all the mountains and hills, and suddenly said:
"It deserves to be called Mount Tai. I want to carve a stone here to commemorate it for eternity."
Good guy, on a certain day of a certain year, Ying Zheng came here for a visit.
Even if he were an emperor for eternity, he would still have the same thoughts as he does today when traveling.
Ying Zheng puffed out his chest and then looked at Fusu who was smiling secretly.
"Why are you laughing?"
Fusu's brows trembled and he bowed hastily.
"I'm just thinking, if I write the pen, what should I write for my father?"
Ying Zheng didn't know why Fusu laughed at him, but he always felt that Fusu's smile just now was quite malicious.
So Ying Zheng said:
"I'll leave this matter to you."
After hearing this, Fusu had no choice but to bow to Daowei.
Since Li Si was not here, he should have been the ghostwriter.
After all, in today's world, there are only two people who can write "Taishan Stone Carvings".
One is Li Si and the other is him.
Fusu never dreamed that his hard study of Qin and Han literature would be used on this day.
Just as Ying Zheng was about to go to the other side, Fusu followed closely.
"If you don't leave this composition, why do you follow me?"
Fusu replied:
"I already have something in mind."
Ying Zheng's eyelids naturally twitched after hearing this.
"Listen to me."
Fusu cleared his throat and immediately began to endorse.
"In the 29th year of the Wei Dynasty, the emperor made a start. He established the laws and established the rules for all things. He made clear the affairs of men and made a contract between father and son. The sage, wisdom, benevolence and righteousness showed the truth. He caressed the east soil from the east...within Liuhe, the emperor's land. He waded into the quicksand in the west. From the south to the north, there is the East China Sea in the east, and Daxia in the north. Wherever people go, there are all ministers. Their merits are as great as those of the five emperors, and their wealth is as great as that of cattle and horses. Everyone is virtuous, and everyone is in his own place."
The ministers didn't expect that the prince would write articles as soon as he uttered it.
Everyone here looks at me and I look at you. No one expected that the prince's literary talent could reach this level.
Export is writing.
When Ying Zheng heard this, he was surprised at first, and then when he heard that his achievements were counted out one by one, Ying Zheng's heart seemed to be soaked in sweet spring water.
These four sentences, "Wherever people go, there are all who are subject to them. Their achievements are as great as those of the Five Emperors, and their wealth is as great as that of cattle and horses." These four sentences speak to Ying Zheng's heart.
This is his biggest dream.
"good."
As he spoke, Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao who was accompanying him alone on the other side.
"Zhao Gao, order these words to be engraved on it."
Seeing Ying Zheng's expression, Zhao Gao's heart trembled.
"only."
Nothing can be hidden from the eyes and ears of Emperor Qin, and nothing can be hidden from the sharp eyes of the ministers.
Wang Wan just looked at Fusu coldly, smiling on his face, but muttering in his heart.
The prince has attracted too much limelight along the way.
The reason why he was allowed to run to the land of Jingchu in the first place was to protect him.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the father and son met, the emperor took the prince back to the palace.
The emperor and the prince only spent a short time together, but it was not a big deal.
The key is that the two of them spend more and more time together, and sometimes, the prince often makes witty remarks, and his sincerity makes people happy...
A heart-warming song, the prince is famous all over the world.
Now she continues to show her talents like this...,
Even I can't be sure of Ying Zheng's thoughts, baby, you are still too young.
If you don't know how to restrain yourself, sooner or later, you will fall into His Majesty's hands.
Don't forget that you were asked to go to Jingchu at the beginning, and if anything happens in the future, no one will be able to take care of you.
Today, the wind is calm and the sun is beautiful, but in summer, the heat is steaming. From the emperor of Qin to the Confucian scholars, everyone is wearing court clothes.
Zhou Qingchen and other Confucian scholars went down the mountain together, chatting with them on the way.
"Your Majesty is a psychic body. Unexpectedly, Lord Dongyang is even more like a banished immortal. Not only his appearance is as gentle as jade, but every word he speaks is composed of words and songs. He is truly a genius."
"Mount Tai was enshrined in Zen. Lord Dongyang made a four-character memorial inscription on Mount Tai to hang it, and erected a huge stone to engrave it in praise of Emperor Qin's achievements."
"Dongyang Jun is extremely talented in literature and is even more famous in the world."
Wang Wu listened quietly.
Without Li Si and Li You, Wang Wu's status in the court would become higher.
If this prince continues like this, something will happen sooner or later.
When everyone returned to the carriage, the rumors about Fusu spread more and more widely.
……
……
……
That night.
Everyone settled in a city.
Under the dim light, Wang Wan listened quietly to Wang Wu's report.
"If the prince continues to be so high-profile, sooner or later he will bring disaster to himself."
Wang Wanze said:
"I've seen him show off his literary talent many times along the way. It seemed like it was unintentional, but in fact, it was intentional."
"But why did the prince do this? Isn't he afraid of His Majesty?"
"Of course he's not afraid. If he was afraid of the emperor, he wouldn't be the prince."
"But if you annoy His Majesty, you will definitely..."
"He doesn't want to stay in Xianyang."
"why?"
"Not safe."
"I don't understand now."
"Your Majesty is worried that the prince is outside, so he must stay with him."
Wang Wu was stunned for a long time, and suddenly realized something.
Wang Wan said again:
"This is a matter between their father and son. You must not get involved."
"Understood."
Wang Wu looked at his father's tired face and said:
"I'll take my leave now. Father, please rest early."
"Go ahead."
However, Wang Wan is the prime minister of the empire, so how could she rest.
At this age of sixty, the lines on Wang Wan's forehead are getting deeper and deeper.
(End of this chapter)
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