Reborn Daqin, I am the emperor

"Hahahaha... Daughter-in-law... Well, it's a nice title. Marry your husband as your husband, the old man treats Lin'er as his own son, and Lin'er treats the old man like a teacher like a father. Now you are married to Lin'er, and you call the old man uncle. That's right."

"It's not wrong to call this old man a father-in-law! Just relying on this uncle, you marry your husband and follow your husband. Tell me, are you from the Qin Dynasty or the Huns?"

Shu Suntong laughed loudly, twisted his long beard with his hands, and said with a very happy smile

"Qin people!"

The little princess nodded quickly.

From the moment she wanted to see through, she was no longer a so-called Hun princess, a Hun, but a Qin.

This is the new identity she established for herself after her epiphany.

"Then you also said that it's only natural for the people of Qin to learn Zhou etiquette. As the old man's daughter-in-law, how can the old man refuse?"

Shu Suntong looked at the little princess in front of him with satisfaction, and said with a smile.

"Thank you uncle!"

Hearing this, the little princess was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed.

"No thanks, get up quickly. Wu Ya, this old man won't call you a princess anymore. From now on, you will be from Qin, the old man's daughter-in-law, and Lin'er's daughter-in-law!"

Shu Suntong hurriedly helped the little princess up, and said with a smile: "You said you want to learn the rituals of Zhou, but do you know what the rituals of Zhou are?"

The little princess greeted her with a face, shook her head and said, "I don't know, please give me your advice!"

Uncle Suntong said with a smile: "Okay, Uncle will teach you the first lesson of Zhou Rituals today!"

"The so-called Zhou etiquette is Confucianism!"

Wu Ya's heart moved, and said: "Confucianism? Confucianism, Confucianism and Taoism, which Confucianism?"

Uncle Sun came to the study with Wu Ya's hand, and said with a smile, "That's right, it's this Confucianism!"

As he spoke, he took out a piece of rice paper and spread it out, and wrote the word Confucianism on it.

"Wu Ya, do you know when, where, and who did the word Confucianism originate from? And where, who, and when did Confucianism originate?"

After finishing writing, Shu Suntong asked with a smile.

"Uncle, Wu Ya doesn't know, but I heard that Confucianism originated from a sage named Confucius in the Central Plains. It should be created by this person, right? This person should be the source!"

Wu Ya pondered for a moment, then said in a low voice.

Shu Suntong shook his head and said with a smile: "Confucianism was not created by Confucius, and Confucianism did not originate from Confucius, and the word Confucianism was not created by Confucius!"

Wu Ya was puzzled, and said: "Then why do you say that Confucius is the first teacher of Confucianism?"

Shu Suntong said with a smile: "Because Confucius carried forward the Confucian Zhou Rites. You must first know that Confucianism was born according to the Zhou Rites, survived because of the Zhou Rites, and continued for the Zhou Rites. This is Confucianism, Confucianism, and Confucianism." source of the word."

"Of course, many people in the world will have a misunderstanding, thinking that the Zhou Rites existed because of Confucianism, were created by Confucianism, and continued because of Confucianism. This is the biggest mistake!"

"Zhou Li originated from the Zhou Dynasty, King Wen of Zhou. It is the Zhou Li founded by the Zhou Dynasty and derived from Confucianism. And Confucius is just one of thousands of Confucian scholars. But Confucius, one of the thousands of Confucian scholars, carried forward Confucianism !"

When Wu Ya heard the words, she suddenly realized that Shusun Tong used the simplest and most direct words to let her understand the origin of Confucianism and Zhou rituals in an instant.

If this course is taught by other Confucians, I don't know how long it will take to understand it.

"So that's the case, thank you uncle for pointing me out, Wu Ya understands!"

Wu Ya nodded and said gratefully.

"Okay, Wu Ya, now the old man explained the origin of Confucianism and Zhou rituals to you. Now, the old man will ask you another question. Do you know what the word 'Confucianism' really means?"

Shu Suntong smiled slightly, changed the subject, and asked again.

This question stumped Wu Ya again.

Seeing Wu Yaxiu frowned slightly, Uncle Sun informed her that she couldn't answer, so he smiled and said: "Look, Wu Ya, the Confucian character on the left is a person, and the right is a need character. The so-called Confucian is exactly what people need." .What people need is Confucianism!"

"The Confucian character was born in Zhou Li, and Zhou Li is exactly what the world needs. With Zhou Li, the world is stable, and when the rituals collapse, the world will be in chaos."

"So the world cannot be without Confucianism. As long as people in the world need it, there will be Confucianism. The great Confucianism is for the country and the people, understand?"

During the speech, Shu Suntong explained the meaning of the word Confucianism clearly, and also explained in a disguised form why the current emperor attaches so much importance to Confucianism and Zhou etiquette.

Chapter 600 Return of the Hero and the Shame

In today's Great Qin Dynasty, the style of writing is at its peak, and this is not without reason.

The Great Qin Emperor Yingshou understood this truth and established schools all over the world to teach people the rituals of Zhou.

Zhou Li, the foundation of peace in the world.Confucianists get what the world needs, Confucianism and etiquette are all there, and the rule of law follows, so the world is not peaceful?

On this day, Shu Suntong didn't teach Wu Ya much, but explained to her the various origins of Zhou Rites and Confucianism.

And the meaning, then, I found a book about Confucianism Zhouli from the study and gave it to her, and asked her to comprehend it first, and ask for advice if she didn't know it.

Wu Ya has gained a lot. The biggest gain is not what she has learned, but the sincere feedback she has received from treating people with sincerity. This has become her first step before she can gain a foothold in Daqin.

With what happened today, she will not have any obstacles in the Taifu's residence in the future, and even in Daqin, she will gradually get used to it.This is her biggest achievement today.

……

Time flies, time flies.

The world is the world of the people in the world, the emperor, the master and creator of the order of the world.

But under the order of the emperor, the world is still the world. Every day, every person, every family and every household has different stories happening.

Even the emperor is actually just a part of the world, every day, there are also different stories happening around him.

In Xianyang city, in the imperial city, on this day, the empress arranged songs and dances for the emperor.

Another day, Concubine Xue accompanies the emperor to sing and ride a horse, writing in the attic.

Another day, the emperor visited Yinyue and felt sorry for her beauty.

At the same time, in Xianyang City, various stories are being written every day.

Such as the change of the little princess of the Xiongnu, under the guidance of Zhou Li, she gradually integrated into the Great Qin Dynasty, got along well with the Taifu Mansion, and the whole family was happy.

Another example is General Xu Chu's wife, Zhang Juxian. After returning to the mansion, Xu Chu invited Mr. from the Confucian school to teach Zhou Li.

Zhang Juxian was reluctant, and learned the cumbersome and complicated rituals every day, while taking care of General Xu Chu's daily life.

In Yuwen Chengdu General's Mansion, there was a lot of laughter and fights.

Daqin and Princess An, Yuwen Chengdu's general's wife, Zhao Qian, took the little prince of Yelang Kingdom in the general's mansion, and invited a teacher to teach Confucianism of the Zhou rites every day, and played around at night, which can be described as extremely joyous.

At the same time, not far outside Xianyang City, in the Lantian camp, swordsmen practiced non-stop every day.

The number of soldiers is increasing day by day, and after another month, the Lantian camp has recruited more than [-] soldiers, each of whom has great potential, and the biggest task of General Jianjian is to forge to remove impurities from these people and leave them behind. The essence lies in creating the potential of all people and training an invincible teacher.

At the same time, holding the Black Dragon Order, Wang Lin went all over the country to select the most elite units and expand them into the one-word army.

The expansion of Yizijun is slow, but it is also expanding. So far, there are more than 150 people.

The army is practicing, each family has its own story, the dignitaries are busy with the dignitaries, the peasants have the work of the peasants, and the world performs its duties and lives.

And this is just a corner of Xianyang. Looking at the world, the sea of ​​stories is being refreshed every day.

Before I knew it, more than half a month had passed amid the countless refreshments of the stories.

On this day, thousands of people gathered outside Xianyang city.

The emperor was the leader, followed by the officials, and countless people kowtowed, and gathered outside Xianyang City to welcome the Great Qin Mission who had returned from the Huns.

Among the countless people, there are people from all over the world, and the families of these people have relatives who accompanied the mission this time.

Among these relatives, some were guard soldiers of Daqin, and some went to do business specially.

But whether they are soldiers or those who go to do business, the moment they integrate into the mission, they are the envoys of Daqin.

Today, the Xiongnu treated the Daqin mission in such a way that thousands of people were buried in the Hun desert. Facing the sunshine in the sky and the purple air coming from the east, he just stood outside Xianyang City, waiting for the mission.

Time passed little by little, from early in the morning to three quarters in the afternoon.

Although autumn has begun now, and it is not as scorching sun as in summer, but under the scorching sun at noon, countless people are still dizzy and dizzy.

But when everyone looked forward, the emperor who was wearing a cloak and stood proudly in front of thousands of people, his body was as motionless as Mount Tai, but no one complained.

Today is a day to welcome the shame of the Great Qin, and today is also a day to welcome the heroes of the Great Qin.

This day is destined to be recorded in history forever.

Tens of thousands of heroes left the customs and died in the land of the Huns. This is the return of the heroes, and it is also the humiliation given to Qin by the Huns. It is precisely because of this humiliation that the greatness of these heroes is reflected.

No matter how much they have suffered and how much humiliation they have suffered, their crimes and shame have all been suffered by Daqin and resisted for thousands of people, so they are heroes.

The emperor looked ahead, and the autumn wind came, making the cloak rustle.

He stood there for six hours, motionless, staring straight ahead, from sunrise in the east to sunset in the west, and finally, in the distance, a huge procession slowly approached.

These people were all riding on war horses, but no one was running wildly. All of them looked gloomy and full of guilt.

The team came step by step, and finally stopped in front of Xianyang City, three hundred steps away from the emperor.

In front of the team, the three leaders were General Shi Potian, General of the Great Qin Huben Army, Tu Shi, General of the Great Qin, and Zhang Qian, the envoy of the Great Qin.

As the team stopped moving forward, the three of them all turned their gazes to the emperor, who had been waiting for a whole day with a majestic and immobile body.

At this moment, Tu Shi, Zhang Qian, and Shi Potian's expressions changed, and they got off their horses at the same time.

Behind him, tens of thousands of members of the mission saw the emperor's personal welcome, saw the waiting of hundreds of officials, and also saw the excited expressions of his family members in the crowd at this moment.

They also got off their horses one by one, followed Zhang Qian, Tu Shi, and Shi Potian, and when they walked up to the emperor, thousands of people kowtowed.

"Zhang Qian, the envoy of the Great Qin Dynasty, long live long live long live long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Great Qin General Tu Shi, long live long live long live long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Da Qin Shi breaks the sky, kowtow to see my emperor, long live, long live, long live, long live!"

The three of them kowtowed first, and Shi Potian, for the time being, did not have an official position personally appointed by the emperor, so he could only report his name.

As the three kowtowed, the tens of thousands of people behind them fell to their knees at the same time.

"Long live, long live, long live, long live, His Majesty the Emperor!"

For a moment, the waves of sound were overwhelming, sweeping the world, the exciting moment, the stinging moment, at this moment, it erupted completely.

Chapter 601

The world was silent, countless people greeted him outside the city of Xianyang, and more than ten thousand people kowtowed before the emperor.

The autumn wind was rustling and the sunset was sinking. Emperor Zhengzheng looked at the tens of thousands of people in front of him, but did not make any movements. He seemed to be counting. After a long time, it took about half an hour.

When the sky was completely dark, the emperor suddenly opened his arms, looked up at the sky, and shouted loudly: "There were 800 people when I was on the mission, but now that I am returning, there are only 370 people left."

"Through this trip, 420 people from our Daqin Mission lost their lives. Alas, these heroes of Daqin, for our Daqin, entered dangerous places and sought peace. Where are they now?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience burst into tears, and countless people behind them choked with sobs.

The emperor calculated the number of people when he was on the mission, and now he returns and counts again.

More than 3000 people are too far behind the death toll during the two countries' battles.

But this is not a death in battle, but a death of humiliation. The death of a hero makes people cry.

"His Majesty!"

In front, everyone in the mission burst into tears at the same time, and all the guard soldiers opened the ashes in their packages one after another, saying: "Everyone is here!"

At this moment, relatives in countless missions wailed and cried.

It was hard for them to imagine how much suffering the Xiongnu and their relatives had endured during this mission, and how many people were tortured to death alive.

And among these dead people, there may be their own relatives.

"Okay, okay... Born to be a Qin person, dead to return to Qin land, buried Qin soul."

"Today, I lead hundreds of civil and military officials and countless common people to personally welcome the heroes of the Great Qin or all the missionaries into the city."

"Here, on behalf of Daqin, I would like to apologize to all of you for suffering!"