It was probably because a few pheasants and rabbits "cheated" Yingzheng's red coral bracelet away, which made Hu Hai feel so good.In the next few days or even months, Hu Hai would take people out to hunt every day, and he got more and more prey each time, and once even hunted a small tiger with his own hands.

Originally, Ying Zheng was worried that Hu Hai would lose his mind because of playing with things, but after checking Hu Hai's homework and finding that he hadn't been lazy recently, he didn't care much about what Hu Hai and his team were doing outside every day.

As for the things that Hu Hai rewarded him with himself, all the meritorious men who went hunting with him were rewarded. For a while, Hu Hai was among the soldiers and had a good reputation, let alone Ying Zheng's heart——Hu Hai He ran out secretly, and he didn't bring any presents when he went out. The little things he gave him were originally given by Hu Hai to his subordinates.

Yingzheng is very happy, baby Zai finally knows how to do general affairs.

Traveling all the way west, Ying Zheng came to the foot of Mount Tai.

During this tour to the west, Yingzheng had a very important purpose to enshrine Zen in Mount Tai.

Feng is "sacrifice to heaven", and Zen is "sacrifice to land". Together, it is "sacrifice to Zen", which refers to a large-scale ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven and earth by ancient Chinese emperors in times of peace and prosperity or when heaven is auspicious.According to Sima Qian's "Historical Records Fengchan Shu", as early as the Xia, Shang and Zhou dynasties, there was a legend about Fengchan.In ancient times, people believed that Mount Tai was the highest among the mountains, and it was "the first mountain in the world". Therefore, emperors in the world should go to the highest Mount Tai to worship the Emperor of Heaven before they could be regarded as being ordered by heaven.

"Mount Tai is the tallest? How can you make the Himalayas feel like you? How can Everest feel like it? A small mountain bag with an altitude of 1997 is ashamed to say it is the highest? Even among the five mountains, Mount Hua at an altitude of 2000 and Mount Heng at an altitude of more than [-] Taishan is high! I have no culture! It's terrible!"

Looking at the Confucian scholars sitting at the bottom, endlessly thinking about the precautions for Fengchan, Hu Hai silently lit a candle for Mount Hua and Mount Heng.

Forget about Hengshan, Huashan is so pitiful that it doesn't even make it to the capital of the Five Sacred Mountains.

On history: Mount Hua is in Shaanxi, Xi’an in Shaanxi is the ancient capital of the thirteen dynasties, and Mount Hua is close to the capital; Mount Tai is in Shandong, only the capital of Qi (Linzi) and the capital of Nanyan (Guanggu), politically it is not comparable to Huashan in Shaanxi .

Look at the military again: Huashan not only has beautiful scenery, but also the steep terrain ensures the safety of the Guanzhong Plain, making the [-] people in Guanzhong equivalent to a million princes, so Qin, Han, Liu Bang, and Hou Zhou all used this as a base to defeat them. East; Mount Tai is not steep enough to guarantee the safety of the Jiaodong Peninsula. In history, no dynasty has risen based on Shandong.

Huashan does not cry and stands up!

"I said you are so wordy!" After the seventy Qilu Confucian disciples summoned by Yingzheng were fed up with etiquette and etiquette, Hu Hai finally couldn't help but said, "What kind of car are you going to use again, what are you talking about?" In order not to damage the grass, trees, earth and rocks on the mountain; and the emperor wants to sweep the ground to sacrifice, and he can only sit on a mat made of straw... one by one, do you bother?"

"Young master, what you say is unreasonable. The etiquette of enshrining Zen in Mount Tai has been established by 72 emperors since Xia Qi, and the ancestral system cannot be changed at will." A Confucian scholar left the table and said impassionedly.

Hu Hai raised his head and glanced at the expression of his father above him. According to his understanding of his father and Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng was very conceited. Apart from respecting the ancestors of the Ying family, no matter whether it was heaven, earth, ghosts, gods or sages, he was very conceited. Wang, in his eyes is a piece of shit.

No!wrong!It should be a piece of paper!Take it out to wipe your ass when it’s useful—for example, this time Feng Chan, he obviously doesn’t believe in this thing in his heart, and Feng Chan is just trying to flaunt his own great achievements without much sincerity, but he still has to take it. Use it; throw the paper in the toilet when it's useless.

"The 72 emperors? I'm a child. I don't read much. If I make a mistake later, don't blame me." Hu Hai blinked his big black and white eyes and said with a smile.

This time, more than 70 Confucian scholars who were summoned from Qilu didn't understand Hu Hai's speaking style, so they didn't have much objection when they saw him as a small child, cute and delicate, with a more important and expensive background.As for the Confucian scholars who were originally in the court hall, when they heard Hu Hai's speech, they immediately felt itchy teeth.

It's like this every time, it's like this every time, every time this guy says something like this, what he's going to say next is definitely not a good thing!Will act cute!Will pretend to be a child!

"The 72 emperors you are talking about, are they Wuhuai, Fuxi, Shennong, Yandi, Huangdi, etc.?" Every time Hu Hai read a name, his little head followed it. The cute little ponytail is still playing cute with him, but there is a long golden hair band, flicking and flicking behind his head, the golden light is shining, blinding people's eyes, he looks really cute and charming... The villain, "Although these people are emperors and emperors, they are nothing more than local princes. There is no one like father emperor who can level the world and unify the universe, and create the foundation of the eternal world."

As Hu Hai said, the sharp-eyed people in the palace glanced at them. Seeing that no one dared to stand up and refute him, he immediately bowed his hands to Ying Zheng and said, "I invite my father to climb the king's horse and climb to the top of Mount Tai from the south of the mountain." And sealed the ceremony, and asked Father to carve a stone song in praise of Qin De, and then descended from the north of the mountain to Liangfu Mountain to perform Zen rituals."

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, and instead of nodding directly, he asked, "Do you have any comments?"

Hearing Ying Zheng's question, all the Confucian scholars looked at each other, and then another Confucian scholar left the table, cupped his hands at Ying Zheng, and was about to speak.

It's just that he just said the word "Chen", and heard Hu Hai on the opposite side say again: "Father, since these Confucian scholars have opinions and feel that they violate the ancient system. Then let's not make things difficult for others, don't take them, let them go." Just stay at the foot of the mountain."

"Good!" Ying Zheng took the case, my dear son, I have wanted to do this for a long time.

Ying Zheng suddenly felt that it would be beneficial to bring the baby out.Scheming, artifice, Shen Fu, everything is lacking; integrity, lower limit, shameless, none of them.With a baby who can always guess his own mind, Dad no longer has to be ashamed because his subordinates are too stupid, and he can do it himself.

How do you say something?The appearance determines whether the person likes you or not, and the inside determines how long the person likes you.

In fact, it's the same between father and son. Blood relationship and appearance determine how high my initial liking for my baby is, and everything that happened in these years is constantly adding weight to my liking. It forced me to love Hu Hai more and more.

Speaking of which, if I don't like Hu Hai, why should I like Fusu who is against me all day long?Or is it another son who looks like a quail when he sees me?

Qin Tianjian calculated the auspicious day, Yingzheng took his son, packed with civil and military officials, lined up the emperor's honor guard, and prepared to climb Mount Tai to enshrine Zen.

After 2000, on the top of Mount Tai, a 180° panoramic natural landscape was used as the stage, using modern sound and light, electric technology, and stage art production to show the scenes of the twelve emperors enshrining Zen since the Qin Dynasty. Hu Hai spent several hundred oceans to see that there was nothing wrong with it.At that time, Hu Hai was particularly impressed by the Qin chapter, which focused on "unification" and focused on military sacrifice performances.

Armed with weapons, the majestic and murderous Qin army phalanx, even after traveling through the millennium, Hu Hai can still feel the confidence of Qin Shihuang declaring the unity of the world and the unity of the four seas to the world among the gold and iron horses.

Unfortunately, in that world, Qin had only 15 years of Guozuo.

Now it is a rare opportunity to be on the scene without spending money, so Hu Hai naturally raised his little paw and said that he wanted to ride a horse.

"Riding a horse? Hehe... Can you ride a horse in a crown suit? You brat! Get in the carriage!" Ying Zheng gave Hu Hai a blank look, and went straight to the first king's carriage.

Unable to break through, Hu Hai had no choice but to resign himself to his fate and get on the second king's car.

The mountain road of Mount Tai is steep, and it is extremely difficult to move.Even after 2000, climbing Mount Tai once was a spiritual cleansing for those with poor physical strength—in any case, Hu Hai went up by cable car at that time.

Before 2000, the roads were not ordinary troubles and troubles. Even if there were people who had been in front of the water and took a boat to open the road, Hu Hai felt that the king's car was shaking and shaking, and even his people were shaking all the time. Ah, the winding road makes people lose the view of enjoying the beautiful scenery.

Hu Hai finally understood the reason why Maohuashan could not climb the top of the Five Sacred Mountains, and no one went to Fengchan Huashan. Mount Tai is so difficult to climb. Isn't it the rhythm of climbing Huashan, which is famous for its "oddness", every minute?In your opinion, how many emperors dare to walk the sky plank road!

"It's better than walking!" Hu Hai hurriedly ordered the maid to bring him a plate of sour plums, stuffed a piece into his mouth, and felt a little more comfortable in his stomach. He didn't feel as sick as before. Motion sickness, really drunk.

Thinking about it, those Confucian scholars are really cheap. I should have brought them up if I knew it earlier, so that they would get carsick together.

But think about it, did something very important happen when Qin Shihuang granted Zen to Mount Tai?Think about it... Zen was born in Liang's father, and his etiquette is quite similar to that used by Taizhu's sacrifice to Emperor Yongtian, but all the seals are kept secret, and the world can't remember it...

This sentence refers to "Zen ritual", which mainly adopts the form of Qin's offering sacrifices to the Emperor of Heaven in Yongdu, rather than the etiquette set by Qilu scholars, which shows that Qin Shihuang is very confident.But there is another sentence "all secrets" at the end, which shows that Qin Shihuang was very inferior, and was afraid that after the etiquette he used was spread, he would be laughed at by Qilu Confucian scholars.

At the beginning of contacting Yingzheng, I humbly invited Confucian scholars from Qilu to formulate etiquette for my Zen ceremony. I also recalled the history that the Eastern Allies did not bring their ancestors to play, and their ancestors went to pay tribute to the emperor of Zhou. , Hu Hai can probably understand Ying Zheng's mood - the poor boy in the mountain village became rich overnight, but in front of those n-generation nobles, he lost his previous self-confidence and conceit, and always felt that he was still a poor boy in the mountain village, unable to hold his head up , I was afraid that I would be laughed at if I made a mistake, and I also understood that Qin Shihuang's style of painting changed suddenly. Superstitious men represent the reason.

no!You must think of a way to build up your father's self-confidence!

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