Great Qin had a prosperous age

Chapter 392: The Unified Thought of Heaven and Humanity (please give me a monthly recommendation ticket!)
Prime Minister Feng Quji listened to Fusu's words and was very surprised.

"Does Lord Dongyang actually think so? Since our Qin State has claimed to be the world, we have twice drastically reformed the Qin system based on the words of the young master."

Fusu replied:

“The key to Legalism lies in balancing and changing with the times.”

"The power of the king and father is given by heaven. The destiny of the Qin State is also the way of heaven. The world is one, and it is the way of heaven. Since the king and father are the emperor, he is also the son of heaven."

"The Son of Heaven receives orders from Heaven, the princes receive orders from the Son of Heaven, the son receives orders from his father, the ministers receive orders from the king, the wife receives orders from her husband, all those who receive orders are respected by Heaven. Even if it is said that they are ordered by Heaven."

"Our country of Qin has inherited the way of heaven, so the emperor of Qin is the son of heaven. With such an order, everyone in the world should be loyal to the emperor. The king, the king, the minister, the father, the son, the son. This Confucian ethics should be widely promoted, why should we abandon it. We, China, are originally one body, our ancestors share the same origin, and we are one family within the four seas."

Without Li Si, the great master of Legalism, when Feng Quji faced Fusu, he would undoubtedly see spring trees in the autumn grass.

After Feng Quji listened to this pile, he only heard four words, abolishing the law and establishing Confucianism.

If this change continues, the state of Qin will definitely be unstable and its people will be in panic.

After hearing this, Ying Zheng felt that the theory of divine right of kings was perfect and very much in line with his wishes.

But Xianyang of Qin State was the home base of Legalists.

"Okay, that's all for today."

Feng Quji was so angry that his beard trembled slightly, but the emperor was in front of him, so he had to endure it.

Looking at Fusu with pale cheeks and slightly protruding belly, Yingzheng still didn't dare to look aggressive and aggressive at the beginning. At this time, Yingzheng was a little worried about Fusu.

Obviously, what Fusu wants to do will arouse opposition from many people.

But after Ying Zheng heard this theory today, he naturally would not let the matter go just like this.

"I heard that you have been addicted to wine and sex these past few months."

Fusu didn't feel embarrassed after hearing this.

"The ministers have few heirs, so they should take care of themselves."

Feng Quji listened, but he didn't think so.

Feng Quji cursed secretly: Don't be ashamed.

But when Ying Zheng heard these words, he was very happy.

Ying Zheng completely understood Fu Su.

After all, the happiness found in a woman is by no means a happy word.

Feng Quji listened, his white hair lying quietly, but his thin cheeks were already red.

"Your Majesty, please make a detailed decision on this matter. The old minister is not suitable to be here today, so I will take my leave first."

"can."

The father and son were left in the hall again.

"Did you also think it was inappropriate when I sought immortality?"

Fusu said respectfully:
"I still said the same thing, I dare not say it."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng felt a little chilled in his heart.

"Who taught you what you just said?"

"It is not taught by others, but I understand it myself. There is a book "Spring and Autumn Fanlu" compiled by me. If your father likes it, I can submit it. I only ask your father not to abolish Confucianism, so as to protect your father's reputation."

The mountains are silent, and all the birds and beasts have disappeared. Those who hibernate hibernate, and those who stay in their nests build their nests.The sky and the earth were completely white, but groups of jackdaws were flying in and out of a cemetery littered with corpses.

As soon as it got cold, the palace dispatched carriages to Lishan Mausoleum.

Although Zhang Han, who was in charge of the construction of the mausoleum, had a low status, he was deeply trusted by Yingzheng.

"The chapter is about to be made, Your Majesty has an edict."

Zhang Han heard the news from the palace that 380 warlocks had been tricked. This was undoubtedly a major murder.

When the emperor asked for the elixir of immortality, it was not only Fusu who was trembling, but also Zhang Han.

He was responsible for building the mausoleum.

During this year, almost no one cared about the mausoleum project.If it weren't for Ying Zheng's edict, Zhang Han would never dare to take the initiative to report it.

Unexpectedly, he had just received an order from His Majesty to trap the sorcerers, but the next day, he was expecting an order from the Emperor.

Fortunately, while Ying Zheng was obsessed with alchemy and seeking immortality, the progress of the imperial tomb project did not fall behind at all.

Zhang Han is not afraid.

"I wonder what your Majesty has ordered?"

Waiter Zhongchang first said with a smile:
"I would like to congratulate General Zhang Han first."

Zhang Han was naturally confused.

"Chang Shi, what is this?"

"Every move made by Zhang Jiang is in the eyes of His Majesty. I will congratulate General Zhang this time. If General Zhang is promoted in the future, please don't forget the villain."

It's just polite words in the officialdom, whether you like it or not, you always have to respond with a smile.

People who don't like these polite things, even if they are tough in the background, but they don't even know the most basic etiquette, they will naturally offend people easily.

Zhang Han responded with a natural smile:

"I have received your kind words from Chang Shi. Zhang Han is not talented. It will undoubtedly be a happy event if he can gain the respect of His Majesty. I will reward Chang Shi for his kind words."

Chang Shi smiled and said:

"Zhang Jiangzuo's words are serious. How can a villain with a humble status bear such a great gift from the public? It would be enough if the villain can just follow Zhang Jiangzuo and get a little bit of his glory."

To put it mildly, Zhang Han immediately became solemn.

"I heard that your majesty killed 380 warlocks, which shocked Xianyang. I often come here to find out about this matter, but it is more about the mausoleum."

"Jiang Zuo made a good guess, what His Majesty asked this time is exactly this matter."

"The scale and structure of the mausoleum are actually ready, and the list of the tomb items has been made. However, Zhang Han has never shown it to His Majesty the Emperor."

Chang Shi listened and knew that Zhang Han wanted to get some information from him.

Chang Shi smiled:

"The items to be buried with him, including the world's unique treasures and books, are all available in the palace. This is not a difficult task. What is difficult is who should be buried with His Majesty the Emperor!"

When these words came out of his mouth, Zhang Han's heart was naturally shocked.

Qin Xiangong had already stipulated that the system of living sacrifice should be abolished.

However, their emperor is not the king of Guanzhong like Qin Xiangong.

Their emperor is the lord of the world.

The carriage swayed, and Zhang Han sat in the carriage thinking hard.

Die for your life!

Zhang Han is afraid!

That's 70 living people. Do they really want to be buried alive in the mausoleum?

Zhang Han's hair stood on end at the thought of this.

After all, it is entirely possible that such a major event would happen in Xianyang City just because of the emperor's sudden change of mind.

70 souls.

Zhang Han didn't want this to happen.

The Seven Kingdoms fought back and forth, but they were all from the same lineage as China.

His Majesty the Emperor was unwilling to massacre all the Six Kingdoms, and even though he, Zhang Han, was just a commoner, he did not want to watch so many people die in the tombs.

A full 70 people.

Furthermore.

If he died alive, he, the person in charge of the construction of the tomb, might not be spared.

too frightening!
Usually, the painful groans of 70 prisoners were reflected in Zhang Han's mind, but today, he suddenly heard the cries of 70 innocent souls.

Zhang Han's face was as black as charcoal.

The wheels of the carriage turned rapidly, and soon they arrived at Xianyang City.

After entering Xianyang City, Zhang Han felt a severe tightness in his chest. He opened the wooden window, but accidentally saw a group of children shouting around a few snowmen on the streets of the city.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Han suddenly had an idea.

(End of this chapter)