Qin Dynasty Novelist

The government offices, clubs, workshops, shops, restaurants, and private houses on both sides of the long street have also opened their doors early. People of all colors, regardless of master and servant, are cleaning the courtyard, running around the house, doing various tasks, and starting a new day.

"Go and see it! The south gate offers a reward! A word of gold...!"

The southern area of ​​Xianyang City is where agriculture, industry and commerce gather. At the beginning of tomorrow, when the townspeople gather and whisper in the wine shop, suddenly a child servant rushes past the street, and the clear and urgent childish shouts are scattered all the way.

Whether it was the people in the store or the servants sweeping the streets, they were all surprised for a while.The one-word thousand gold incident seems to have happened once two years ago, but it didn't last long. Could it be that Wen Xinhou has started again now?

With the childish and hurried shouts splashing all the way, the city people gradually lost control.First, a few good-for-nothings rushed to the south gate, and then the shop diners left their bowls and chopsticks, and then, the sweepers also dragged their brooms and carried copper basins and rags to the south gate.

Not long after, a large number of people gathered in a huge horse farm on the east side of the south gate. To the east of the chariot and horse farm, a full two arrows away.

A piece of white cloth is hung on the wooden wall, from the top of the two-foot-high large board to three feet above the ground, it hangs down into the air, which is extremely spectacular.On the first piece of white cloth at the far east, there are four big copper characters nailed - Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals.

Under the copper characters stands a large wooden board with a natural color, and on the board is a big book with red characters: Lu's Spring and Autumn Period asks the world to correct it, and anyone who changes a word will be rewarded with a thousand gold!A series of large white cloths are lined up one by one to the west, with neat and clear big fist characters written on them.

Under the vast white wall, there is a huge book table every three feet or so, on which are neatly arranged large inkstones, large brushes, and large parchment.Two well-dressed scholars stood in front of each big case, and they kept declaring loudly.

"We are Wenxin Hou Menke, dedicated to inspecting the right and wrong! Two years ago, the scholars and scholars missed the opportunity, and now they are making mistakes, just like the Shang Jun moving to the tree to establish the letter. No matter who you are, you can change it. If you get a word, you will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold!"

Otherwise, there are a large number of wooden boxes lined up beside the group of doormen, and there are paper-printed "Lu's Spring and Autumn Annals" in them. Anyone who can read can get a copy for free.

Two years later, there was another strange incident. In less than half an hour, the entire south gate and east wall were crowded with people, and the big trees on both sides of the moat were full of naughty teenagers.

The chariots and horses staying in the chariot and horse farm were all squeezed out by the crowd.Literate scholars stood on the stone pier and the mound one after another, chanting the articles on the white cloth wall aloud.

"Young master, is it really lively here?"

In a remote area of ​​the moat, where the city gate soldiers are stationed, although the area is not small, the common people and scholars dare not enter it. The news of Fuzheng is passed on.

Zhou Qing, who was staying in Xianyang Palace, after teaching Xiao Fusu, brought Yan Lingji and the other three who were also at leisure to come here to have a look. Looking around, there were huge crowds of people, and there was an uproar. This kind of scene can vaguely imagine a hundred years ago The Shang Jun moved to Mu Lixin.

"Moving a tree and rewarding a hundred gold, Shang Jun's demeanor will no longer be seen!"

For more than a hundred years, Shang Jun's emigration to wood and Lixin has become a long-standing legend that the old Qin people talked about.The old Qin people only tell the story of the Qin State, and this chapter of Yimu Lixin is the most exciting chapter.Regardless of the speaker or the listener, there is always a sigh at the end.

Today, it seems that Wen Xinhou wants to resume the business of Shangjun.

"Of course it's lively. The book "Lu Shi Chunqiu" is also available in Xuanqing Palace. Have you ever read it?"

With a faint blue light in his eyes, he looked at the huge wooden boards on the city wall of the south gate, on which the characters of the state of Qin were branded.

Hearing Yun Shujian's words beside him, he smiled slightly and turned his head slightly, but the faces of Yan Lingji and the three of them swept over and asked lightly.

"This... Sister Nongyu has read it. I find it boring and not as attractive as the young master's writing. After reading two articles, I didn't read it again."

Yun Shu, who was wearing a clean white dress, heard Zhou Qing's words, her exquisite face was a little embarrassed, her soft long hair was scattered behind her shoulders, and although she was combed by a silver chain, but here, with the cold wind blowing, her small face was disturbed. Very ruddy.

Walking back and forth beside Zhou Qing, staring at the extremely lively scene not far away, after thinking for a while, he looked at Nongyu. As for Yan Lingji, it was unnecessary to think about it, as she didn't even know the characters of Qin State.

"Oh, Nongyu has read this book, what do you think?"

This book is not as attractive to read as what I wrote, but the beauty of it is not above the fun, the body is slightly sideways, facing the graceful figure in the orange long dress, and the delicate silver hairpin. Nongyu looked over.

Compared with Yan Lingji and Yun Shu, Nongyu really makes people worry a lot less, and his state of mind is more in line with "Qing Jing". In recent months, I have also taught him this Taoist profound art. In time, he caught up with Yun Shu's half a year's work, which can be seen.

"The law of "Lu Shi Chunqiu" is extensive and profound, and it gathers the words of hundreds of schools to achieve this brilliant masterpiece. Nongyu can't see that it has too deep meaning, but it is similar to the "Book of Shang Jun" in Xuanqing Palace. .”

"However, the outlines of the two books are at odds with each other. Compared with the harsh and strict laws that Shang Jun said, "Lu Shi Chun Qiu" is a little more forgiving."

As expected of a woman cultivated by Zi Nu in Zi Lan Xuan herself, she possesses both talent and beauty. Although she didn't say much under her soft voice, Zhou Qing already had a bright smile on her face. Yun Shu slowly raised one hand, stroking Yun Shu's hair, it was very soft.

"Not bad!"

"Nongyu, it's pretty good that you can see this. Maybe you should have something in your heart. Under the general trend, the defeat of Wen Xinhou Lu Buwei is a foregone conclusion. If there is no this book, maybe he can still do it." Continue to be the prime minister, after all, his talent is not inferior to that of Shangjun back then."

"But it is precisely because of his talents that he is not inferior to the Shang Jun back then, that this book and this volume of "Lu Shi Chunqiu" come into existence!"

Ignoring the shyness and joy on Yun Shu's face at the moment, facing the pure eyes that Nongyu looked at, he nodded deeply and said, as for Yan Lingji who was on the side, he didn't know when he had an extra book in his hand The name of the ancient book is "Lu Shi Chunqiu".

"The avenues are not in harmony, and the laws of the country are inseparable!"

"Speaking of which, this book contains a lot of my Taoist ideas. The theories of yin and yang, Confucianism, Mohism, Mingfa, and soldiers and farmers are integrated into one.

Looking at the flamboyant and seductive Yan Lingji in the cold weather of Ling Dong, Zhou Qing didn't say much. With her current cultivation level, the cold and heat are not invading, and she should be fine. Zhong Zhishu, with her eyebrows tightly frowned, has a different sense of beauty.

With a sigh, no matter who he is, Lu Buwei is definitely capable of governing the country, and it is precisely because of this that after the rebellion in Qi Nian Palace, the punishment for him has not come down.

However, now that this book is out, he will have no way out.Not far away, under the city wall of the South Gate, a group of people escorted a luxurious chariot and drove up. Not long after, a white-haired old man without a crown stepped down from it.

It's Cai Ze, the just-in-law who has resigned!

"Everyone, the old man has resigned from office. Before he was about to go, he was entrusted by Wen Xinhou to come to inspect and consult a word teacher. In "Lu Shi Chunqiu", Wen Xinhou set up the rule of the country for the world."

"Two years ago, I couldn't talk with you here because of something. Today, I made it public at the gate of Xianyang City, in order to advertise to the world, and all people will consider it! The world's learned scholars, but those who have a bright eye can be right or wrong. If you get the word right, immediately Reward a thousand pieces of gold, and honor Yizi teacher!"

"Come on, lay out the bounty!"

As soon as the words fell, the two Jinxiu waiters beside him untied the large wooden box that had been removed from the car, opened its lid, and a layer of neatly arranged golden cakes shone brightly, and they appeared in front of people's eyes.

Thousands of people suddenly fell silent.

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"Wen Xinhou is worthy of being a big businessman, he really is a big deal!"

There is more than a thousand pieces of gold in these big wooden boxes. Under the sunlight, they shone brightly, attracting thousands of eyes all of a sudden, converging on the gold and on Cai Ze, the just Chengjun.

Zhou Qing sighed softly, leaving aside the many old Qin people who were watching around and the brocade-clothed scholars among them, as far as he looked, there were hundreds or thousands of people here, but there were a few who were truly literate.