My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Each word can be understood when taken apart, but when combined together, Emperor Shihuang can't understand it.

What planes, guns, Caesar, Rome, what does it all mean?
But the eldest son was listening and sitting behind him, and asked Shi Huangdi to ask Ying Chengxi for advice, Shi Huang couldn't bear this face.

It's a shame to talk about Taoism and teach children, but I can't teach my son and Laozi together.

Sit upright, serious.

The first emperor listened attentively and carefully considered the case.

"Well, what you said is not unreasonable."

Ying Chengxun was overjoyed and spoke quickly.

"Brother Huang, did you agree?"

"What do you want me to promise?"

"Agreed to temporarily release to go out to fight, amend laws, develop people's livelihood, create technology, and change the world..."

Ying Chengxun babbled a lot.

The mouth seemed to be borrowed, as if using a one-day experience card for a limited time, he talked happily and endlessly.

This time, there is no special professional modern vocabulary in it, and the first emperor generally understood it.

He looked at his younger brother who was still talking on his own with a mentally retarded look.

Is this what the Zhuzi said just now?
Is this Zhu Zi infected with some kind of madness?
Lord Shang read the book for nothing?

The Six Kingdoms are gone?
The lessons learned from the past are right in front of you, you don’t want to control the people’s six skills, expand the territory, just think about extravagance and pleasure...

"I don't agree."

The first emperor made the final decision.

"You are messing around. You want to make the old Qin people lose their blood, and you want to make the Great Qin a weak country. The wealth is touching, and the wine is a hero's tomb. In your opinion, the development is like many foreign things. How is the blood of the Qin people? To fight head-on with those peoples outside the Great Wall who were born on horseback and died on horseback?"

"Brother Huang, listen to me. At that time, I will let you know that those peoples outside the Great Wall are not only good at riding and shooting, but also singing and dancing. They dance better than those actors in the palace!"

"What nonsense!"

Ying Chengxi's rhetoric could not convince the first emperor at all, and this stone could not even cause ripples in the first emperor's heart lake.

Donghu, Yuezhi, Xiongnu.

The impressions of these ethnic groups outside the Great Wall in Qin State and even the Central Plains are all images of mounted soldiers and dismounted people.

Everyone is good at archery, good at riding, fat and strong, with big arms and round waists, good at fighting, and uncivilized.

It is said that they cannibalize human flesh, even the first emperor believed it, and that they sang and danced?
If it wasn't for Ying Fusu sitting behind him, the First Emperor would congratulate Ying Chengxu with a sword and let Ying Chengxue sing and dance.

"Zhao Guo Hu Fu rides and shoots, learns the way of the Eastern Hu, and will become a generation of military power. If you want to defeat the Hu people, Qin must be more fierce and evil than them, and he will spare his life. The development of the Great Qin depends on my ability. How many territories have been conquered by my Great Qin Ruishi. Just save your ideas and let Fusu realize them."

"Then how did Zhao die?"

"Death is in the power of traitors."

"Fart! Zhao and Xing just forgot to ride and shoot in Hufu! If Qin State is in danger of being destroyed, I have no problem with you doing this. Qin State is now flourishing and waiting to develop vigorously. You still have to play with Hu people, you will What madness! You are just trying to beat the birdman and make yourself more of a birdman, are you crazy!"

when~
After knocking heavily on the King Qin sword on the solid wooden table, the First Emperor sneered and said, "If you can't tell how Zhao died in Hu Fu riding and shooting today, I will have no choice but to exterminate my relatives righteously."

Ying Chengxue rolled up his arms and sleeves, and adjusted a comfortable sitting position.

"Why are you like Han Fei? Don't you cry when you don't see the coffin? Come on, come on, Nai Gong will explain it to you."

"and many more!"

The first emperor's eyes were like lightning, frighteningly bright, and he cast them on Ying Chengxun's eyes.

"You just said Han Fei? You..."

"That's right, that's what you guessed. Your idol cat rewrote "Han Feizi" in the Chang'an Palace. It's not important. Let's talk about Hufu riding and shooting first."

The First Emperor grabbed Ying Chengxun's right hand, his face was very excited, and he nodded heavily.

"It's important, give him to me, and let him be a waste of everything."

If you want to choose one of the first emperor's favorite ministers among the hundreds of scholars, then this person must be Han Fei.

After reading "Han Feizi", the first emperor said, "If I can walk with Han Fei, I will be willing to die".

Chen Bing, a sharp soldier of the Qin army, went to the South Korean border, just to let the Korean royal family let Han Fei into Qin.

The famous Trojan War in the West was fought for ten years only for a beautiful woman, Helen, which was extremely outrageous, but she was a beautiful woman after all.

What about the first emperor?

He's done worse.

He almost went to attack South Korea because of Han Fei.

This is not finished.

After a lot of effort, Han Fei finally joined Qin.

Not long after, Han Fei died in Xianyang Prison...

"Why do you want one after another? If you want talents, you won't recruit them yourself? Why are you always staring at my three melons? Li Mu, if you want Han Fei, you also want Han Fei. If it weren't for me, Han Fei would have died at the time." Xianyang Prison, what did you think about?"

Emperor Shi Huang let out a long sigh.

"Han Fei didn't want to lose Han, but also wanted to see the world unified. So he took the initiative to seek death. Such a loyal person, why should I go against his will?"

……

Chang'an Monarch's Mansion.

Zhang Liang woke up.

He was lying on the bed, but he didn't open his eyes immediately, but breathed steadily as if he had fainted, listening to the movement around him.

rustle, rustle~
The delicate voice was like a silkworm biting a mulberry leaf, reaching Zhang Liang's ears.

There is someone in the house.

Sniff lightly through the nose, there is no other peculiar smell except the strong ink fragrance.

This person is good at reading, and his martial arts should not be high.

After making a simple judgment, Zhang Liang opened his eyes.

It doesn't make much sense to pretend anymore, considering the skill of the person who captured him, it would be obvious that he pretended to be asleep.

The simple wooden structure caught Zhang Liang's eyes, and the wood on the top beam was painted with some simple patterns of flowers and plants.

Stretching his hand into his bosom, he didn't touch anything, which Zhang Liang expected.

Lowering his head, he was wearing a typical Qin black linen suit.

Zhang Liang sneered.

He even changed his clothes, but the owner of this room was cautious with him.

No, it should be said that it is still not cautious enough.

Zhang Liang flexed his wrists and got down on the ground sideways.

Without tying him up, this is his chance to escape.

People in the world only know that Zhang Liang, the second son of the Zhang family, is extremely smart, but few people know that his martial arts are also good.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, his eyes were deflected.

A figure crouching on the desk and writing with a pen caught Zhang Liang's eyes.

It was a young man with a side profile, his face was very handsome, his hair was loose and not tied up.

Seeing that single-minded attitude, Zhang Liang didn't even respond when he woke up.

Just about to take advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack, Zhang Liang suddenly gave up the great opportunity in front of him.

Because, seeing the face of this person clearly, he ran to the man holding a pen and writing, and bowed down in a daze.

"Zhang Liang, I have met Mr. Fei."

When a word comes out, tears flow.

Han Fei paused at the tip of his pen and turned around.

Seeing Zhang Liang prostrating by his side, he realized that Zhang Liang had woken up from a coma.

Putting the brush on the gap on the brown inkstone, he leaned down and helped his friend Zhang Liang with both hands, with sincere joy on his face.

"Son, son, ovary, good, good, a long time, no, no, not missing."

After stuttering and uttering a few words, Han Fei patted his head in distress. The communication efficiency was too low.

Pick up a pen and relay a blank sheet of paper.

Han Fei wrote on it in Korean characters.

[Why did you come to Xianyang? 】

Zhang Liang had already gotten used to Han Fei's way of communicating with words in Korea.

Looking at the beautiful Korean characters on the white paper, Zhang Liang crossed his hands and bowed slightly.

"Liang Te came to find out the cause of your son's death."

Zhang Liang entered Xianyang.

The main purpose of deliberately asking the sledgehammer to step on the road to Xianyang prison is to investigate the cause of Han Fei's death in Qin.

Pausing for a moment, Zhang Liang said in a deep voice: "If there is a chance, I will send King Qin to die. Since he loves the young master, why kill him?"

amount……

Han Fei rubbed his eyebrows.

【It's not that King Qin killed me, it's me seeking death. 】

Zhang Liang didn't hide his astonishment, he said, "Why do you want to die, Master?"

[It is not the son of South Korea who entered Jixia Academy to study with Master Xun, but to save Han.However, Han Wang'an is not the master of the Ming Dynasty. If he is powerless to save Han in troubled times, he only hopes for the unification of the world.Looking at the Seven Kingdoms, only the Qin State ruled the country by law, and the King of Qin practiced the law, with great talents and general plans, and had the appearance of dominating the world.I gave "Han Feizi" to the King of Qin to help him rule the world, and my life's wish has been fulfilled. 】

[If you are not a Korean in the end, it is not a human being who sees the decline of the motherland and does not mourn.If you have to work for the King of Qin and destroy South Korea, you must not want to.Unable to save Han, he gave a book to Qin.If there is no way, then stop here.In this way, Fang will live up to Han and his heart. 】

This is the truth of the Warring States period, which may be difficult for modern people to understand, but Zhang Liang, who was born in this era, can fully understand Han Fei's thoughts.

The youngest son of the Zhang family nodded silently, and solved the doubts he had had for many years, but another doubt arose in his heart—why is the young master still alive?

Naturally, he didn't ask this question, after all Zhang Liang didn't have Gai Nie's paralyzed face.

"Since the young master is fine, please return to Han with Zhang Liang as soon as possible. The two hundred nobles from Han can serve as the young master's team to return to Han. As long as the young master is willing, Han Tucheng can replace the king's flag within ten days."

Zhang Liang's words were to show Han Fei that the Korean nobles had control over South Korea, not to rebel immediately, but to persuade Han Fei to return to South Korea.

With the current strength of Qin State, it is indeed not enough to control the world.

The Qin State basically has no intelligent troops, and there is no way to control the entire world.

But the state of Qin is basically a barracks.

If South Korea is directly restored to the country now, all the cities and towns will change to the king's flag.

Generals like Meng Tian, ​​Li Xin, and Wang Ben who are hungry for military exploits had to attack happily.

I can't wait to dig up the Zhang family's ancestral graves, and take out the skulls inside as human heads for military merit.

[Ovary, South Korea is dead, and the deceased should die. 】

"Korea is not yet dead. South Korea occupies the territory of Korea but cannot subdue the people of Korea. How can you say that Korea is dead when you are in the city and you are here. You don't believe Liang's words. Liang will go back and change the king's flag of a city to ask you to see. Young Master, which city do you want to change..."

Zhang Liang looked very excited, dancing at Han Fei like a gambler who has gambled to the extreme.

His eyes were full of hope, pleading.

Like those children of the Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty who could not accept the passing of the Qing Dynasty during the Republic of China.

Han Fei opened his arms, hugged Zhang Liang who was still chattering, and hugged him as tightly as he could.

"Han, dead, gone."

One word for Han Fei, one word.

It was so heavy in Zhang Liang's ear, and he spoke clearly and authentically in Qin language.

Zhang Liang's voice stopped, and after a moment of silence, he pushed Han Fei away.

Han Fei was caught off guard and pushed away vigorously, his legs were spread wide, and his buttocks fell to the ground.

Zhang Liang, who looked like a boy and a girl, had a distorted handsome face, making it hideous and terrifying.

"You betrayed South Korea! You betrayed South Korea! My Zhang family hasn't done enough for Han, so why don't you become the king of Han! The former king is dead, and the conservative nobles of South Korea are dead. Now there is no one in Korea who can hinder the son's reform. The Zhang family is willing to do their best to help the young master restore Han, but the young master says that Han is dead!"

Zhang Liang threw himself on Han Fei, grabbed Han Fei's collar with one hand, raised his fist high with the other, and gritted his teeth.

"Young Master is in a daze, Liang offended. When he returns to South Korea, Liang will apologize to Young Master! Dahan is not dead, Dahan has a king!"

Zhang Liang punched down angrily.

Han Fei turned his head to avoid it, grabbed Zhang Liang with one arm and threw it into the air, and kicked Zhang Liang's lower abdomen with both legs.

Tread~

Bang~
Zhang Liang flipped over in the air, stepped on the ground quickly, and his body hit the door of the house to stop the castration.

His face was extremely ugly, and he stared at Han Fei who got up.

"When will you master martial arts?"

Han Fei was speechless.

Pick up a pen, write a big Confucian character on the white paper, and show it to Zhang Liang.

It is true that Han Fei is a giant of Legalism, but he is a Confucian who learned from Xun Qing.

As Xunqing's favorite student, Han Fei has excellent grades in the six arts of a gentleman.

Just because he has a mouth disease, it cannot be assumed that his limbs are also diseased, and his hands are powerless.

In the past, he didn't make shots in South Korea because he was not needed to make shots.

As a son, there are so many times when you need to fight and kill yourself.

"Young Master, you really don't want to go away with me."

[If I can't go with you, the general trend of the world is clear, don't make more struggles. 】

"Liang just asks a question today, and he is willing to die." Zhang Liang fumbled for the doorknob with his hands behind his back, and said, "Since you want to die for your country, why did you appear here tonight?"

Han Fei didn't answer, looking lonely.

If you don't answer, you will be speechless.

Bang~
Taking advantage of Han Fei's absence, Zhang Liang rushed out the door.

Han Fei was awakened by the sound of the door, and looked at the door that continued to slam under the influence of inertia, with a strange expression on his face.

Bang~
Before the door stopped beating back and forth, Zhang Liang pushed the door open and entered.

His expression was even uglier, like a gambler who has risked his life seeing the dealer open three sixes.

Through the half-open door, you can see that there are dozens of Yingying and Yanyan in the courtyard outside.

They are beautiful in appearance, and each beauty is the best choice.

If it weren't for the mechanism Qin crossbows on their lowered arms, Zhang Liang would only treat these Yingying and Yanyan as ordinary maids.

"Young Master, why do you want to stay in Liang, you might as well speak out."

[It's not that I have to keep you, it's the king who wants to keep you. 】

"Your Majesty."

Zhang Liang's face became increasingly ugly.

The dignified Han Feigongzi, whom Zhang Liang regarded as the most suitable candidate for the King of Han, turned out to be someone else's disciple, which is unacceptable!
"Who is your lord?"

[Jun Changan. 】

The name is so familiar.

After Zhang Liang came to Xianyang, he didn't encounter many accidents, so he quickly remembered the time when Lou Tai met Ying Chengxue.

Could it be that he was targeted at that time?
When did I, Zhang Liang, become so famous in Qin?
Zhang Liang's expression was cloudy and uncertain.

"Where's the big hammer?"

[Release. 】

Zhang Liang: ...

He knew that Han Fei would not lie about such a trivial matter, so he didn't know what to say for a while.

Big Hammer has a great reputation in the Jianghu.

Few people know his real name, and the source of his nickname.

It is amazing that it can dance a big hammer that is difficult for ordinary people to lift off the ground, and it can't be splashed with water.

No matter how you look at it, Big Iron Hammer should be more famous than Zhang Liang, and Mr. Chang'an should care more about Big Iron Hammer.

As a result, more than a dozen Qin crossbows, which were delicious and beautiful, were just thrown outside the courtyard and looked at him in the middle of the night without any compassion.

Instead, he let go of the sledgehammer that he had worked so hard to subdue. There is no reason for this.

"Mr. Chang'an attaches great importance to Liang, it should be necessary for the young master to speak."

[This matter has nothing to do with Fei. You appeared in Xianyang City, and it was the king who told Fei. The king once praised you as the ultimate skill. 】

"What is the ultimate skill?"

"It's the best at playing tricks."

As soon as Zhang Liang heard the sound, he was hit hard on the neck, fainted on the spot, and fell into the arms of Jing Ke who appeared at an unknown time.

"I just said that this person is dangerous."

Carrying Zhang Liang on his shoulders, Jing Ke waved at Han Fei.

"After talking about the old days, go to bed early."

Jing Ke carried Zhang Liang away.

Han Fei shook his head and blew out the candle.

I hope the king can persuade Zifang when he comes back.

Zifang only knows the ability of the king of Qin, but not the ability of the emperor.

The stronger the Zhang family's control over Han land, the more dangerous the Zhang family will be.

……

Xianyang Palace.

"The king of Zhao Wuling, Hu Fu, rides and shoots. It is well known that Zhao Guo has become a powerful country in the military. But Hu Hua can not only bring benefits, but also bring disadvantages. Hu people respect the strong, and Zhao Guo completely Hu Hua , leading to the trend of admiring the strong to grow wildly in Zhao Guo."

"King Zhao Wuling, who created the strength of Zhao State, was besieged by his son Zhao Cheng in the Dune Palace in his later years. He was hungry and ate birds raw, and finally starved to death miserably."

"Not to mention anything else, leave this matter to the Qin State. If the eldest nephew traps you to death in Zhangtai Palace, do you think he can convince the crowd? But Zhao State can. Zhao Cheng trapped King Zhao Wuling to death. No matter what the argument is, this is Hu Feng's cultural invasion."

"Hu Feng made Zhao Guo go through the Battle of Changping for more than ten years before he could fight against our Great Qin again, but he blindly worshiped force, so that Zhao Guo lost his wisdom, and finally died in the betrayal of the villain Guo Kai."

"My state of Qin and the state of Zhao have the same ancestors, and they are both countries of martial arts. Will the Zhao of yesterday be the Qin of tomorrow? We need not only bravery, but also wisdom. Explosive soldiers are not worth mentioning in front of technology!"

First Emperor:……

What this Zhuzi said seems to be quite right, but I just feel that everything is wrong.

Rubbing between his brows, Shi Huang carefully savored Ying Chengxun's words.Although there are still some words that I don't understand, the general meaning is clear.

"Qi, who founded the Jixia Academy, is dead, and Lu, who served as the chief priest of Confucius, is dead. You clearly know the benefits of Legalism, but you want to open up the wisdom of the people and follow the path of Confucianism."

"No, you are more like the way of the Mohists. You have too high expectations for the people. If the world is as you said, everyone is enlightened, then who will farm the land? How will the food be produced?"

Seeing that Emperor Shi Huang's tone loosened slightly, Ying Chengxi immediately slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "There is not enough food, it has something to do with crops, we need high-yield crops. I invested money in farmers more than ten years ago. Brother, don’t worry, there will definitely be results. When the grain production increases, there will be no need for so many people to cultivate the land.”

"How can I trust you?"

"Quyuanli, manure and fertilizer, Longhu waterwheel, barrel car, splitting the ridges... You conquered the Six Kingdoms so smoothly, and there was no shortage of food, isn't it all thanks to me and the farm family? Why don't you believe me?"

"If we followed the previous method of plowing directly, burning grass and turning it into ashes and using fertilizers, Qin's grain would be a quarter of what it is now."

The First Emperor looked a little uncomfortable, and was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by Ying Chengxun's contemptuous eyes.

Ying Fusu listened quietly, looking at Ying Chengxi with eyes full of little stars.

It turns out that these new agricultural tools in Qin State were all invented by my uncle, no wonder my father treated my uncle as an equal.

"Your previous inventions have indeed solved the food crisis in Qin. You replaced labor with various farm tools, so that Qin people can cultivate more land. This is to increase food production with more land, not what you used to The yield per mu is three thousand catties."

"It's been more than ten years, and the hybrid elite species you mentioned have not been fruitful. Isn't that also true?"

Ying Chengxuan immediately said: "Because there are not enough participants, we need more farmers to participate. Therefore, we need to open up the wisdom of the people, promote live printing, and promote paper."

First Emperor:……

Seems to make sense, no!
Why did this stick come back to me again?
How can he be so sophistry?
"Brother Huang, social productivity is improving and the country is changing. You can't always stick to the old dogma."

"You speak old dogma, I used it to conquer the whole world."

"What's the use of that?"

First Emperor:……

I set a precedent in China and unified the world.

What's the use of you saying that?

Ying Chengxue held the hand of the first emperor tremblingly touching Qin Wangjian, and continued to brainwash the first emperor.

"You have to be able to defend it even if you beat it down. Back then, when Qi was beaten by Yan Leyi, there was only one city of Jimo left. Didn't it also be restored by Tian Dan in a blink of an eye? If you can't beat it down, it will be yours if you eat it." The world depends on you to maintain it now, do you believe it or not, now that you are dead, the world will immediately split?"

Shuzi!

Shuzi!

Talking about the Tao is just starting to curse me?
I am at the peak of my age!
You are the one who wants to die!

I'm going to cut this stick!

Shi Huang's chest heaved back and forth with anger, he gritted his teeth and said, "Let go!"

Ying Chengxun shook his head resolutely and tightened his grip.

joke?

I let you take a sword and drive me to walk the bird?
"Brother Huang, listen to me. We want to promote social development and progress, and technology is the primary productive force. As long as our technology is high enough, the other side of the ocean is ours. Don't just stare at the one-acre three-point land, your vision Not so shallow."

"You have slept with Mrs. Zhao, Mrs. Han, and Mrs. Chu, but you must have never slept with a wild horse. Blonde hair, blue eyes, choppy waves, round and big buttocks, are you not tempted?"

The First Emperor said coldly: "I have slept with you, isn't this a barbarian?"

"Eh... the details are different, they will say that it is flimsy, but if it is wrong, they will say the truth."

"Cheng Yu, what you said today, I can understand your reasoning, but you can't convince me. There is a saying in Kai Zhuang that is right, Daqin seeks stability and not surprises. I believe in your vision, but I can't take it with you. The whole Daqin will take a big gamble with you. I can't afford to lose, Daqin can't afford to lose."

The First Emperor took a deep breath and picked up the King Qin Sword. This time, Ying Chengxun did not stop his elder brother.

"When Father handed this sword to me, he personally asked me not to let Da Qin down, and not to let you down. But today I have no choice but to let you down. One day I will be the King of Qin, and I will protect the State of Qin in my Ying family. Inherited in the hands of the family."

Ying Chengxue smiled wryly.

"I thought you had the guts. The county system has not passed the test of time, and the simplified characters are not recognized by the world, but this hasn't frightened you. Why do you open a small Minzhi..."

"This is not the wisdom of the small people, this is the root of the Great Qin! It is the root of how the Great Qin is governed! I understand the system of prefectures and counties, simplified Chinese characters, and I know it is right to do so! But what you said today, I don't understand!"

The First Emperor also gave a wry smile.

"Perhaps, you are really too far ahead of this era. I, who is so ahead of myself that I think I am unconventional, can't touch your thoughts. Even if you spread all your thoughts in front of me, I can't understand ..."

"Don't blame the emperor, this is the limitation of the times..."

Ying Chengxun stood up slowly with his hands on the table, with deep disappointment in his eyes.

Gaggling, laughing and cursing were all his means of persuading the first emperor.

But he failed.

In this argument, he lost.

Letting go of the first emperor, even if he wins the throne, he cannot promote the development of the world by himself.

From ancient times to the present, there is only Shi Huangdi who has regarded the human body as a god and suppressed the whole world.

This is the power and influence that belongs only to the emperor through the ages.

"Uncle, Fusu wants to try."

"What did you say?"

Ying Chengxuan's steps outside stopped, and he suddenly turned his head.

Staring at the eldest nephew who has no sense of existence in this discussion and is just here to learn.

Ying Fusu looked resolute.

"Fusu said, Fusu wants to try. Qin should not try it lightly, a city can always do it? Fusu is willing to go to the county and follow the method of uncle!"