My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 126 Is there anything that can't be said after finishing?
A group of Qin Chen, who was unknowingly called a birdman by Dunruo, kept criticizing Dunruo, and the banquet was full of noise.

Empress Afang finally left Ying Chengxuan's side to take care of the princes and princesses who got together.

Ying Chengxun wiped off his sweat, and gave Shi Huang an annoyed look.

Why don't I just knock you out once, as for bringing out the emperor's wife to scare me?

The first emperor smiled happily, took a piece of venison with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Let you make a fuss!
Qin was originally a country that did not pay too much attention to etiquette.

There is not much difference between the monarch and the ministers at this kind of banquet. The most important thing is for everyone to eat and drink well and have fun.

When the first emperor walked into the Xuanniao Hall wearing a normal suit, he had already set the main tone for this grand banquet.

The first emperor let his ministers scold him for a while, then he stood up and scolded with a smile: "What's the point of talking about people behind their backs? If you don't accept it or get angry, go out and find the princes to argue!"

Yao Jia met him with a wry smile, and replied loudly: "Everyone says that my master is a sophistry. From now on, the word 'sophistry' should belong to Zongheng. I still don't know how to correct it."

"If you are right, let me know first!" The Emperor Shihuang pointed to Ying Chengxun and said, "A few years ago, this Zhu Zi said this, and I was so angry that I couldn't eat for two days!"

A courtier suddenly realized, and said: "I have never been quick to speak in the debate. It turns out that this statement came from the mouth of Chang'an Lord. No wonder, no wonder."

Another courtier sneered and said: "Jun Chang'an was the first to realize it just now, and I wondered how Jun Chang'an can think quickly today. It turns out that Marquis Zong Heng didn't learn from Duke Meng, but Jun Chang'an."

In Japan, more ministers will add fuel to the flames and make fun of Ying Chengxuan.

But just now when everyone saw the queen and Ying Chengxun drinking together, most of them were waiting and watching, wondering whether the queen and Ying Chengxun had a personal relationship.

"Haha, if you have any resentment, you will take it out on this Zhuzi, so that I can let out the anger of the past!"

The courtiers don't say it, but the emperor can.

The first emperor smiled and encouraged the officials.

With the endorsement of the first emperor, the officials did not hesitate any longer, and besieged Ying Chengyu just like they had besieged Dunwei just now, even more fiercely than before.

But this siege was not because the ministers felt bad about Ying Chengxu, or what purpose they wanted to achieve, it was more of a joke.

It's a land-dividing feast, happiness is the most important thing.

"Ah, yes, yes, what you said is correct!" Ying Chengxi kept nodding at the officials as if he had just been stunned, and said, "I want to live longer, so I don't talk to you bird people." reason!"

The ministers suffocated.

Do you have any other words?

"Haha, if you can't eat today, it's all because of the weeds." The first emperor laughed loudly, raised the wine bottle with both hands, and said to the officials: "The Great Qin has this new image, and you have worked hard and made great achievements. I respect you for a bottle. ! Please fill up this bottle!"

All the officials knew that Emperor Shihuang was not good at drinking alcohol.

However, today I respected Zongheng Hou Dunwei for a bottle and drank it full.

Right now, he paid respects to all the ministers and drank again.

The first emperor's joy today can be seen at a glance.

The officials were a little anxious at first, fearing that the Xuanniao palace banquet would not be a good one, but now they put their hearts in their stomachs.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

The unofficial Kai-shaped bottle was boldly raised, and he drank it with the first emperor.

"Drink with His Majesty!"

Daqin is no longer the only Marquis of Wucheng. Although Wang Jian is old, he is still undiminished.

This banquet sweeps away the old days of closing eyes and pretending to sleep without saying a word.

Picking up the wine bottle and raising his head, he poured all the spirits into his stomach.

His son Wang Ben followed Wang Jian's words and also drank the strong wine in the bottle in one gulp.

"It's all thanks to His Majesty's gods!"

Quite a number of young generals and civil servants looked at the first emperor with reverence in their eyes, shouted hoarsely, and drank the wine in the bottle. Li Xin, Marquis of Longxi, was one of them.

They were all promoted by the first emperor, not the first emperor, and they would never even think about going to the Xianyang hall or the Xuanniao hall in this life.

In the eyes of these people, Emperor Shihuang was their god.

A monarch who doesn't remember the distinction of country, family opinion, and seniority, and only judges his talents.

A monarch who is not stingy with rewards, is not suspicious, is willing to give them complete trust, and can divide the land with them.

This is their god, the god of Qin, and the god of the world.

Wang Wan, Feng Quji, Li Si, Wei Liao, Zhang Han and others all spoke their own words, most of which were praises of the First Emperor.

No matter how old they are, whether they drink alcohol or not, whether they like alcohol or not, they all drink up in one gulp.

The first emperor had a bottle of wine.

There are no seats in Xuanniao Hall.

All civil and military officials congratulated each other.

Cheers and laughter raised the roof of the hall.

……

In a residential house in Xianyang City, Zhang Zi, who had met Ying Chengxue on the building, left the meeting halfway to avoid being imprisoned, stood in front of the window, looking in the direction of Xianyang Palace.

"The mysterious bird soars to the sky, and all the birds follow. Yingzheng will not die, and Qin will never perish."

tuk tuk tuk
There was a knock on the door.

Zhang Zi was startled.

How could someone knock on my door so late at night?

Looking back, this shock is worse than just now!

He saw a man in white standing in front of the door!
The knock on the door just now was not from the person outside, but from inside.

The visitor was playing with a dagger in his hand, and his face was a little pale, as if his injury hadn't healed.

"Zhang Liang, Zhang Zifang." The visitor looked at Zhang Zi with a smile, and said, "Your honor."

"Your Majesty is..."

"Shh."

The figure of the white-clothed man flashed, and he put the dagger on the neck of Zhang Liang, whose alias Zhang Zi, interrupted Zhang Liang's speech with his action, and put a finger on his mouth.

"Do not talk."

The man in white who rushed to Zhang Liang's side at an incredible speed said with a half-smile.

"You have..."

"Oh, I don't cooperate."

The man in white hit Zhang Liang on the back of the head with the handle of the knife.

Poor Zhang Liang didn't even finish a sentence, he fainted on the spot.

"It doesn't look as powerful as what your majesty said. This is the most skilled Korean in the world? And I can't listen to him say a complete sentence, scare me." The man in white said a little disappointed.

He was about to take Zhang Liang away when he suddenly felt dizzy and jumped out of the window with Zhang Liang in a panic.

slap~

The sound startled Zhang Liang's companion who was sleeping next door.

"The thieves should leave!"

A burly man with a sledgehammer in only his single clothes rushed out of the window in a hurry, chasing after the white figure.

swipe swipe~
Eight swordsmen in black light armor, all holding sharp cold knives in their hands, stopped the strong man with a serious face mask.

The strong man was eager to save people, and swung his hammer vigorously, trying to smash a gap, breaking through eight people to intercept and chase Zhang Liang back.

when~
When the hammer was swung out, it was aimed at one person, but it was hit with all eight knives.

A strong man with a knife can easily chisel it, break through the formation and go out to pursue it.

But these eight knives came out all at once, the strong man was shocked, and instead of advancing, he retreated.

"How can you stop being reckless in your actions? You are obviously an assassin, but you are called a reckless man by the king, are you not ashamed?"

The man in white was Jing Ke. He was walking with others, but was stopped by a man in black shorts with bare arms.

"Don't talk sarcasticly, why is your reputation as a scientist better than mine? I'm a little dizzy, let's see what's going on."

The man with a black bunt called a scientist covered his mouth and nose, and opened Zhang Liang's hand.

I saw that Zhang Liang's hands were wet, and there were still traces of yellow powder.

For a moment, Jing Ke felt dizzy again, and hurriedly covered his mouth and nose.

"A drug that has never been seen before. It is extremely powerful and worth studying."

The scientist tore off a piece of cloth from Zhang Liang's body, wiped off the traces of Zhang Liang's hands, folded the cloth twice, and kicked it into his arms.

"Drugged? Why are you like you! Does he have some kind of madness!" Jing Ke was furious, and said, "Does he take the antidote first every night?"

Although Jing Ke didn't finish his sentence, the scientist understood what Jing Ke meant.

Drugs don't distinguish between enemy and friend, if you don't take the antidote.

If Jing Ke was going to faint, Zhang Liang would not be spared.

If it weren't for the madness, who would take the antidote every night before going to bed, and then put the drug in the room - the medicine is three-point poison.

"Think about it, the drug hasn't melted, it's obviously a temporary wetting. It should be because the drug has been on his cuff. The first time you came into his sight, he just wet the drug. He didn't take it Antidote, you are fascinated with him, tomorrow he will have his own companion."

Jing Ke didn't believe it, and said: "What you said is full of loopholes, so if my companion arrives first, wouldn't he still be restrained?"

The scientist didn't bother to talk to Jing Ke, and waved Jing Ke to take Zhang Liang away quickly.

Jing Ke couldn't get an explanation, so he refused to leave.

The scientist said helplessly: "You are fascinated, which proves that the room is full of drugs. Will your companion be fascinated when entering?"

"Then his companion won't be fascinated when he enters?"

"Won't his companion take the antidote in advance?"

"You just said that he didn't take the antidote first."

The scientist took a deep breath.

Can Your Majesty drive this reckless man out of Chang'an Palace?Such a mindless person, why keep him?Are you angry?
Jing Ke rolled his eyes, and then suddenly realized: "I understand, Zhang Liang didn't take the antidote, but deliberately released the drug. When his companion doesn't see anyone tomorrow, he will take the antidote first and come to the room to look for him. Among the Seven Kingdoms, South Korea is the best In South Korea, Zhang Liang is the most skilled at martial arts. This thief is so treacherous, Your Majesty will not deceive me!"

The most skilled person in this world should be the king.

The scientist thought silently.

"Go back quickly, don't make stammering wait."

"promise."

The reckless man left.

The figure of the scientist flutters, and he arrives at the battlefield between the strong man holding the hammer and the eight swordsmen in a moment.

"stop."

"only."

The Eight Swordsmen responded, and retreated as promised.

The strong man already had several stab wounds on his body, bleeding profusely, but his bravery remained undiminished.

Seeing the eight swordsmen backing away, the red-eyed brawny man rushed forward with his hammer in hand.

The scientist frowned, took out a small bag of unknown powder from his arms, and threw it on the ground where the strong man rushed.

Peng~
There was a thunderclap on the ground!

The mud splashed and the smell of gunpowder filled the air.

The strong man was disgraced by the blast, and was pushed back again and again by the impact of the explosion.

This explosion made the strong man escape from the battle.

The strong man held a hammer and looked at the scientist angrily.

The scientist sighed softly and said, "I'm not good at fighting."

Eight Swordsmen: ...

Strong man: ...

Just as the strong man was about to scold the pretentious scientist in front of him, he suddenly noticed the word "ink" on the collar of the scientist.

The strong man's heart froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Are you the Mo family?"

"The world is all white, but I am alone." The scientist nodded and said, "I have heard for a long time that there is a brave man named Big Iron Hammer. Seeing him today, his reputation is well-deserved."

The strong man carried a hammer in his hand and stepped forward.

Blood dripped on the splashed dirt.

"I have made friends with several Mo heroes. Since you are a Mo family, even if you are Qin Mo who works for Qin, I can't bear to kill you. Get out of the way!"

The scientist looked at the strong man breathing rapidly.

The smoke and dust from the explosion just entered the strong man's mouth and nose.

After roughly calculating the time, the scientist said: "My drug is also very powerful."

The brawny man's eyelids were fighting, and he knew something was wrong.

There was a swift sound of wind coming from the back of his head, usually a strong man could easily fight back, but today his reaction was half a beat slower.

This slow half beat caused the back of the strong man's head to ache, his eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

One is exactly the same as the costume worn by the eight swordsmen, and the armored man holding a short dagger in his hand stands behind the position where the strong man stood just now.

The dagger man saluted the scientist and said, "Giant."

"I'm not Qin Mo, I'm the Mo family." The scientist walked up to the fallen strong man and said softly.

The sounds of beating and killing here naturally cannot be concealed from the city defense troops patrolling around.

The brigade of city defense troops rushed to this side.

But when they arrived, there was nothing left except traces of fighting.

What happened that night was reported continuously until the emperor.

The Emperor Shihuang took a casual look and ordered Zhao Gao: "If there are any such incidents in the future, they will all be sent to the Chang'an Palace."

This is something for another time.

That night, the disciples of the Yin-Yang family who are good at predicting qi in the world, no matter where they are.

You can see a very mysterious mysterious bird, soaring into the sky in the direction of Xianyang, followed by thousands of birds.

This mysterious bird circled in the air for a week, and then made a sharp cry, leading all birds into the starry sky.

That night, the stars shone brightly around Ziwei.

The emperor's star is radiant, and its light is so dazzling that even Haoyue can't match it.

……

Xianyang Palace.

Xuanniao Temple.

When the feast is in progress.

Gong chips are staggered.

The ministers of Qin State respect me, I respect you, the sound of clinking glasses is endless, and they talk freely.

Qushui flows.

Xuanniao Hall has a river channel made of refined copper, which is filled with clear water.

There are constantly court ladies and eunuchs placing snacks, delicacies, and fine wines on carefully crafted vessels that can float on the water.

The utensils are put into the water, and flow along the water flow on the river made of brass, allowing anyone to take it.

joy of spring.

There are beauties who dance gracefully, and beautiful people dance even more beautifully.

There are beauties singing poems in response, and the poems move with people, just right.

There are actors and actresses performing in the palace, but this performance is not singing and dancing, but a drama similar to later generations.

The dramas are all about the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, for example, Shang Yang migrated wood to become a believer, Zhang Yi went east to the Six Kingdoms, King Wu of Qin aspired to the Zhou Dynasty...

Tonight's Xuanniao Temple.

It was very lively and the guests and hosts had a good time.

It's not like no one in the group of ministers noticed the trickiness of the parallel system of prefectures and states and the Tweeting Order.

On the contrary, most people can see that these people are some of the brightest people of our time.

But the problem is that, on the eve of the implementation of the parallel system of prefectures and states, the great debate between the enfeoffment system and the prefecture and county system was lost by the enfeoffment system, and the officials were ready for the first emperor to directly implement the prefecture and county system.

At this time, the first emperor broke his promise and became fat, his majesty was damaged, and he was willing to share the land with the officials. How could the officials not be moved.

And before that, the Qin title cannot be hereditary.

The son of Chehou had some status when he was alive, and he was a commoner when he died.

It is undeniable that it is much easier for the son of Chehou to make military achievements than ordinary civilians, and someone will take care of him.

But in general, or at least on the bright side, it still needs to be fought out bit by bit in accordance with the military merit system.

Now the title can be downgraded to hereditary, which is a great benefit.

The support of the first emperor reached an unprecedented level.

Although the ministers are clear.

Once enfeoffed, the Qin law that titles are not hereditary is probably going to be changed—who wants to dedicate their land?

But facing the first emperor, the supreme god who ruled the world.

The ministers are really not sure.

If the first emperor could conquer the six kingdoms, he would be able to defeat them all again.

If the hereditary rule is not changed, even if the enfeoffment is accepted, according to Qin law, after the person who entrusted the enfeoffment dies, the fief should return to Qin Jun.

Instead of being permanently enfeoffed in fear, it is better to be restricted and enfeoffed in a castrated way.

Although the fief is divided into three after death, but think about it from another perspective.

The eldest and second child are dead, and the third child can carry on the offspring, so that there will be no future generations, isn't that good?

Later generations call this risk sharing in writing. An old Chinese saying means that all eggs are not put in the same basket.

The Zhuge family in the Three Kingdoms period did this. The Wei, Shu, and Wu families bet together.

Don't believe what Zhuge Liang said, "The subject is a commoner, and he cultivated in Nanyang". This is Zhuge Wuhou's self-modest words.

Which farmer grows land and brings book boys?

Which farmer has so much money to read so many books?

Which farmer can know Sima Hui and Xu Shu, and be strongly recommended to Liu Bei by the two?

The banquet at the Xuanniao Temple reached its climax.

Ying Chengxun watched the joyous scene of the reunion of the monarch and his ministers, and his heart was settled.

Steady steady.

Wang Wan, Feng Quji, Wang Jian, Wang Ben, Wei Liao, and Yao Jia are all there, and they are all loyal to the emperor's brother.

How did this wave of flying dragons lose?

I don't believe that Daqin can die in the second generation.

"My lords can hold their breath. Except for Cheng Yu, no one wants to share the land with me. If this is the case, then I will bring this matter up."

The First Emperor was sitting on a high seat with his legs together, his face suddenly became serious.

The expressions of the ministers were not as cautious as usual, but full of surprises.

Because they know.

The first emperor's seriousness this time was not to impose the king's prestige, but to impose the king's grace, to divide the land with them.

Zhao Gao, Gai Nie.

One person holds a roll of bamboo slips.

One looked respectful, and the other was expressionless.

Put the bamboo slips on the table in front of the first emperor.

The eyes of the officials followed the two bamboo slips.

If what they expected was right, then it should be their soil!

when~
The first emperor put the King Qin sword on the table.

The ministers all sat upright with their chests raised.

The First Emperor opened a scroll of bamboo slips.

The hearts of the officials were beating wildly.

"The Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian, has already enfeoffed Wucheng, and now he will seal it again..."

"Hold on, Your Majesty, I have something to say."

This speech.

It broke the harmonious atmosphere of the monarch and his subjects.

Interrupted the words of the first emperor Yingzheng.

Aroused the murderous intention of Wucheng Hou Wangjian.

The ministers looked sideways angrily.

Your Majesty is dividing the land, what can't be said after the division is over?
Focus on one person.

He is a student of Confucianism, an official servant.

His surname is Chunyu and his first name is Yue.

The first emperor's voice stopped suddenly, and he raised his head with a smile, as if his mood was not affected at all.

"If you have anything to say, say it."

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[PS: I still have a slight headache, the fever has subsided, I just have a stuffy nose, and my throat is inflamed and uncomfortable. I wanted to rest and sleep after writing this chapter, but after thinking about it, it seems a bit too much to stop here. The author got up again Continue to code, and try to get the next chapter out before 12 o'clock! 】

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