Daqin: Five-year-old grandson of the emperor, put his own father in prison

"What does this mean?"

"It shows that Laozi's approach is correct, and it completely caters to the emperor's wishes."

"Anyway,

Whatever the ministers agree with, my mother-in-law opposes.

Whatever the ministers object to, Lao Tzu agrees with. "

Hu Hai looked up again at Zhao Gao, this dog slave.

"Well, why didn't Zhao Gao look at me, and gave me a hint..."

"I understand, this dog slave is clearly saying: Your Highness, let go and do it, you are already in charge, and you don't need the old slave's help."

"Hahaha, after today, I, Hu Hai, will surely spread the reputation of fighting with the officials all over the world!"

"Father must also look at me with admiration."

Thinking about it, Hu Hai blushed and was inexplicably excited, wishing he could award himself a big trophy on the spot.

On the golden throne.

Ying Zheng glanced at Hu Hai suspiciously.

This tortoise boy is in a bit of a bad mood today.

It's like taking an expired aphrodisiac.

Usually he would never dare to dance like this.

What's going on?

Forget it is not important, the widow will complete the plan first.

Wasted a lot of time with this bastard thing.

then.

Ying Zheng said with dignity:

"My dear friends, the farce ends here, let's get down to business."

"The widow has prepared silk and pens and inks for everyone, and you lovers will write down the most incisive maxims in your mind."

"Then we will select the best copy and engrave it on the stone slab in front of the temple."

"Wake up all officials, leave your name in history!"

Having said that, Ying Zheng paused for a moment, then smiled at the young emperor's grandson Ying Mu:

"Mu'er, you don't need to participate.

After all, you are just a five-year-old baby, I am afraid that you can't even grasp a brush...."

Huh, who cares, why don't you just write a slogan, this kind of nonsense is too troublesome for me.

Ying Mu replied in a naive voice, "Understood Grandpa Huang."

"Very good, just stay and play obediently, and the emperor will reward you with good things later."

Yingzheng was full of enthusiasm, as long as the little emperor's grandson didn't get involved, his plan would be more than half successful.

Next.

The eunuch distributed silk and ink to every civil and military official.

Some people scratched their ears and scratched their heads. They couldn't hold back a fart for a long time, and didn't know how to write.

These were usually military officers, such as Meng Kuo and Wang Jian.

Some people are eager to write, wishing to write millions of words on the silk that is the size of two palms.

These people are basically civil servants, such as Li Si, Feng Jie and others.

The opportunity to make a name for yourself is just around the corner, no matter how big or small the official is, everyone doesn't want to miss it.

Soon, about 15 minutes passed.

"After writing, please hand in the silk."

"In order to show fairness, I asked the eunuch to read them one by one in public, and all the lovers will evaluate together and pick out the most incisive aphorisms."

"Who will be the first to throw bricks and attract jade?"

"Me! Father, I have already written it."

With inexplicable confidence, Fusu first handed over the silk.

The eunuch Zhao Gao immediately read in a high-pitched voice:

"The text presented by Mr. Fusu is:

Those who gain the way will help more, but those who lose the way will not help much.If there is little help, it will be by relatives.As much as you can help, the world will follow.According to the order of the world, attack the 5.9 of relatives, so if a gentleman does not fight, he will win the battle. "

Fusu wrote the famous remarks in the Four Books and Five Classics "Mencius".

All the ministers expressed their views one after another, and there were constant praises.

"Mr. Fusu has read my Confucian classics very well. He is indeed unparalleled in benevolence and righteousness."

"That's right, I voted for Mr. Su."

"I also vote for Mr. Su."

"Thank you for your kindness, gentlemen." Fusu hurriedly bowed his hands to the courtiers who supported him

However, at this moment, Ying Zheng was very angry.

Well sell batches.

What does this brat mean by writing this?

Isn't this pointing at Sang and scolding Kui?

Lao Tzu is a well-known tyrant, does the person who lost his way refer to a widow! ?

I'm furious.

If it weren't for the sake of the emperor's grandson Mu'er, the widow would kill your relatives righteously today and relegate you to the frontier to eat dirt.

Chapter 191: All the flattering Yingzheng has been captured?They are all old foxes! (Please subscribe for support)

191,

Yingzheng was once again disappointed with Fusu's performance.

He said with a blank face:

"The widow said that what I am looking for today is the copy of the experience that the ministers have realized by themselves.

If you quote the scriptures, why do you need to ask your opinions?

Can't the widow himself copy from the book?

Therefore, the widow declares:

The statement submitted by Fusu cannot be passed! "

Yingzheng was not polite on the spot and killed Fusu's copywriter.

Fusu could only sigh and back down.

The second official who came up to submit the document was Li Si, Prime Minister of China.

"Mount Tai does not give way to the soil, so it can become large; the river and the sea do not choose small streams, so it can be deep; the king does not give up the people, so he can understand his virtue."

This sentence comes completely from Li Si's own previous article, which means:

Taishan does not reject every piece of soil, so it can be as tall as it is; rivers and seas do not abandon small water, so it can be as deep as it is.The king does not abandon the power of thousands of people, so he can make his virtue holy.

Figurative meaning: The king must recruit talents in order to achieve great things.

Wait for the eunuch to finish reading.

The ministers became agitated.

"As expected of Prime Minister Li, with just a few words, you can get to the heart of the wood."

"Brilliant!"

"Your Majesty, Chen 04 voted for Prime Minister Li."

"My minister agrees."

"Seconded!"

Ying Zheng also nodded appreciatively:

"The talent of Li Qing's family is indeed well-deserved."

"Thank you Your Majesty for your praise, Li Si is ashamed."

Li Si said modestly, but in fact he was very proud of himself.

I, Li Si, am not targeting anyone. Everyone here is a bunch of fun.

Compared with Li Si, I am more talented than Haoyue.

This time, I, Li Sidang, will be the copywriter king of the stele.

Of course Hu Hai was unwilling to be lonely, and also submitted a copy.

There is only one simple sentence:

"Those who follow my Great Qin will prosper. Those who oppose my Great Qin will perish."

After Zhao Gao finished his thoughts with a guilty conscience, another Confucian official jumped out and sprayed Hu Hai.

"Mr. Hu Hai, you are so violent, aren't you afraid of God's punishment?"

"That's right, this is worthy of incisive words? It's really unbearable."

Hu Hai immediately became angry.

What the hell, I thought hard for a long time before I came up with such a profound sentence, you guys don't know what to say! ?

Hu Hai blushed on the spot, and his neck was thick, and he fought with those old Confucian officials who sprayed him.

Finally, Ying Zheng stepped forward and gave Hu Hai a hard look:

"Get off, shameful thing."

Hu Hai's copywriting was naturally shot down again.

As the papers of hundreds of officials were submitted one after another, Ying Zheng and everyone commented carefully, and found that they were getting more and more boring, and some of them were purely scribbled.

Not as good.

Li Si put his hands behind his back and smiled triumphantly at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that this time he was the king of copywriting on the stele.

Just when it was about to end.

The eunuch read a copy:

"Set up your mind for the heaven and the earth, set up your life for the people, set up a legacy for the sages of the past, and create peace for all generations."

There are only four sentences, and the eunuch finished reading them.

The court was silent.

A few seconds later, the audience was boiling.

"Who created this sentence? It's simply wonderful!"

"Wonderful, wonderful! I suddenly feel enlightened!"

"This sentence is too unique. It will surely last forever, be admired by thousands of people, and be passed down forever."

All the ministers were amazed.

Even some older courtiers were so excited that they fell to the ground after silently reading it a few times.

"The sage said: If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. Today, the old minister finally realized the deep meaning of it, woo woo woo

Li Si tasted it carefully, and finally he had to be convinced.

These four simple sentences express the perfect ideal that Chinese scholars are striving for.