My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 380 What are you going to do?I didn't break the law of Qin!
"Wang Jian destroyed the Three Kingdoms, and his son Wang Ben destroyed the Two Kingdoms. His Majesty conferred the title of Marquis of Wucheng on each other.

"Dun Ruo considered for the sake of the world, he did not hesitate to spare himself, he did not hesitate to disappear vertically and horizontally together. Standing in front of all the courtiers, he pointed his eyebrows coldly at thousands of people and refuted all the princes. His Majesty was overjoyed and made an exception. for number.

"The talented people in the Qin State are like the stars in the sky, and they don't know how many people are there. Wang Wan has not made any mistakes in his internal affairs for ten years. Li Si published the "Book of Remonstrance and Chasing Guests" to recruit courtiers again, and he remonstrated His Majesty's desire to unify the six countries... Their respect for Qin State Contributions are like the galloping East China Sea, with no bottom to be seen.

"But Wang Jian is the only one who seals the Marquis Che, and there are two dun weak, so it can be seen that it is difficult to seal the Marquis Che!
"However, Meng Ao, who had not been on the battlefield for several years and had not made any martial arts against Qin, died of illness. Lord Chang'an wanted the position of Marquis for Meng Ao, and he even took the title of champion. Always crowning the entire army, this title is better than the most respected 'Wu An' 'The word is more respected, and it overwhelms all the famous generals of ancient and modern times.

"Such an unreasonable request, His Majesty agreed. His Majesty followed this advice in the name of Lord Chang'an's great prestige in the court. This is to block the mouth of Lord Chang'an with the position of Chehou——Since Lord Chang'an wants to get rid of the nobles, Why did the king make an exception and invite Chehou?
"Your Majesty has already seen the thoughts of Lord Chang'an and the teacher. This is definitely not aimless, but intentional. If there is no such thing as Meng Ao, Your Majesty will still push Lord Chang'an to the highest point next to the throne. With His Majesty's power, this It is not difficult to do, just announce it at the court, and no one dares to object.

"Teacher, don't overestimate Lord Chang'an, and don't underestimate His Majesty too much. Your Majesty occupies the throne, performs divine deeds as a human being, and makes people in the world fear him if they disrespect him. It is not because of the blood of the Ying clan. It's about being a man with clear rewards and punishments, the martial arts of destroying the six countries, the cruelty of killing thousands of miles, the reform of the law, changing the division into prefectures and counties, and the fearlessness of promulgating books with the same text, vehicles with the same track, and behavior with the same people.

"Teacher, don't embarrass Your Majesty with Lord Chang'an anymore. The nobles you want to break are the privileges you rely on. It is ridiculous to use the power bestowed by the sky to defy the sky.

"Mencius said: 'If you are poor, you will be good for yourself; if you are rich, you will be good for the world.' My disciples are not Mencius' disciples, but Xunzi's disciples. Disciples do not believe Mencius' words. Therefore, I begged the teacher, and I also asked the teacher to persuade Chang'an Lord, stop.

"Two talents, even ten Zhang Cangs can't match them. But please use these talents to improve yourself, and don't take care of the world at the same time. The world will be better without you."

After finishing what was on his mind in one breath, Zhang Cang anxiously waited for the teacher's response.

In the past, he was always a teacher. This was the first time he discussed the Tao with his teacher Xunzi, but he did not expect it to be in such a violent way.

"Well said, that's great."

Xunzi's joy was beyond words, but Zhang Cang, who was praised by his teacher for the first time in his life, felt uncomfortable.

He gave a dry laugh.

"Teacher, don't scare Cang."

He completely negated the teacher on the matter of the state of Qin, and strongly criticized and condemned the teacher's actions.Not only was the teacher not angry, but he also boasted that what he said was good.

He was afraid and panicked, worried that the teacher's next sentence would be "you are better than blue, you don't need to learn from me", so he was expelled from the teacher's school logically.

"Cyan, take it from blue, and green from blue. Ice, from water, and colder than water, you..."

"Teacher, you should hit Cang! Cang is just talking nonsense! You should hit!"

Zhang Cang hurriedly interrupted Xunzi's words, and stretched out his two big, chubby hands.Like making a mistake in class at Jixia Academy, he closed his eyes tightly, his eyelids trembling constantly, waiting to be beaten.

The hotness of the palms did not wait, but the warmth of the top of the head.

Zhang Cang opened his eyes, and saw the teacher stroking his head lovingly, the warmth from the top of the head to the heart, warmer than the flames of the brazier in winter.

"Nonsense is to be beaten, but you are not nonsense, you have thought deeply about it, and you shouldn't be beaten.

"The blue dragon does not swim with fish and shrimp, and the fierce tiger does not walk with cattle and sheep. Han Fei and Li Si are both great talents. Although they are gentle on the outside, they are lonely on the inside, but they get along with you, a tired lazy man who dreams of becoming a god and flying fairy every day." Very honest. I wonder how you make them treat you differently. It turns out that you are also a great talent.

"It's good not to follow blindly, know how to question, and be able to think. The King of Qin didn't give you a high official and rich salary, but you voluntarily spoke for him. From the point of view of personal charm, the King of Qin is even higher than the King.

"You said that Qing underestimated the King of Qin. This is true, but have you underestimated Jun Shang? You often meet Jun Shang on the balcony, and you do ridiculous things with him. Do you think that Jun Shang is only absurd?"

Zhang Cang hesitated to speak, and smiled.

Although going to the building is not prohibited by the Qin law, and it does not violate morality, he is still very uncomfortable in front of his mentor, and feels ashamed of not wearing clothes.

"Your Majesty in the building is only one aspect of Your Majesty, not all of His Majesty. The facts you have stated are correct, but the conclusions you have drawn are not. You have a prejudice against you. When the prejudice persists, as long as it involves No matter how correct the words are, you won’t be able to listen to them.”

Xunzi extinguished the flame in the brazier, and from the cracks in the firewood, he could see the pitch-black charcoal at the bottom.The burning time of firewood is very short, and the warmth in the winter house mainly depends on the charcoal at the bottom.

Xunzi threw firewood into the brazier to make the open fire in the brazier more prosperous, and the elderly like to warm up.

Turning his head to look at the fluffy snow flying outside the window, Xunzi said:
"If you don't have charcoal this winter, will it be cold?"

Zhang Cang nodded.

"Naturally it's cold."

Xunzi pointed out the window.

"What about them? These ordinary people without officials and titles can't buy charcoal. How will they survive this cold winter? Just burning wood, without a long-lasting flame to keep warm, will kill many people in this cold winter. Such a life, you Are they willing to live?"

The heating conditions in the Qin Dynasty were not particularly superior. In addition to pasting cotton slivers on the windows and doors and hanging thick blankets inside the house, burning charcoal fires was also an indispensable part of the heating methods of the Qin people.

But in the Qin Dynasty, it was not easy to obtain charcoal fire. Charcoal fire was considered a precious commodity in the Qin Dynasty, and only the royal family and nobles could afford it.

Ordinary people are not like the nobles, who can buy charcoal if they have money. They can only try their best to make clothes and fire.

In the selection of clothes, these ordinary people usually choose the fur of animals. Some people will go to the mountains to hunt before winter, and the fur of the hunted prey will be used as the material for sewing clothes.

In addition to animal fur, they will also find some thick leaves and firewood to place evenly inside the clothes.Although the thickness of the clothes has increased, it cannot achieve the effect of keeping warm. Many people still rely on their will to survive the winter.

That is to say, in the cold winter, ordinary people can only rely on picking dry branches and chopping firewood to obtain fire materials. Most people can only survive the winter and risk their lives.

What Teacher Zhang Cang Mingwu wanted to say was aimed at what he said just now that "the people have been weary of war for a long time, and they are satisfied with a stable life".

So he didn't answer the teacher's question, but skipped the appearance and went straight to the inside.

"I know what the teacher wants to say. Charcoal is obtained by burning a lot of firewood, and it is not easy to make. Lord Chang'an succeeded in his reform, and we can't ask the people all over the world to use charcoal in winter."

Xunzi smiled, patted the dust on his body and got up, pushed open the door, the air-conditioning rushed in, Zhang Cang shivered, and Fatty grunted.

"Come with you."

Xunzi put on his fur coat to keep out the cold and stepped out of the room.

"Come on."

Zhang Cang muttered, unwilling to get up.

If it wasn't for Xun Zizhao, he wouldn't want to escape the warmth of the room and plunge into the cold of the outdoors.

He put on the sheepskin jacket, his fat body seemed to tear the sheepskin open at any moment, followed the teacher out, and closed the door behind him.

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The walls are rough and stubble is everywhere.

The bulging bedding was stained with black stains of unknown origin, making it look dirty.

A child waited quietly by the clay pot.

In the Qin Dynasty, there were no pots, and high-ranking officials and nobles used tripods to cook food, while ordinary people who could not afford tripods used clay pots.

There was nothing in the clay pot, and it was not time for dinner.The reason why the child is squatting here is not to eat, but because an hour ago, a fire was opened here to cook.

Underneath the clay pots, the black ashes that remained had long been chilled.But the child stubbornly believed that these cold ashes would still bring him warmth.

This is what Zhang Cang saw with his teacher Xunzi.

Zhang Cang, who was wearing a sheepskin jacket and was still a bit cold, looked at the children squatting with their legs crossed on the ground, turned his head, and dryly said to the master who brought them in:
"Why don't you cover yourself with a quilt?"

Although the quilt on the simple stone bed was dirty, it could still keep out the cold.

"Hey! Still being lazy! Go chop wood!"

The owner, whose eyes were numb outside without a smile on his face, suddenly roared angrily.

"only."

The child sat up in a jerk, stamped his feet and rubbed his hands vigorously, and ran out wearing the thick coat he was wearing that was far less able to keep out the cold than the Zhang Cang leather padded jacket.

"What was your lord asking just now? I didn't hear clearly."

The owner of the standard Qin face said humbly.

Zhang Cang opened his mouth, unable to speak, he didn't want to ask anymore.

Although he has not become a high-ranking official or entered the ranks of the top nobles since he came to the Qin Kingdom for more than ten years, he has never worried about life either.

There is enough charcoal in winter, and you can have meat if you want to have meat in your meals. That fat body is a symbol of wealth.

He knows what life is like for the people at the bottom, but he has never seen it with his own eyes.Zhang Cang, who claims to be a fairy, wants to become a god and fly, and he wants to live a long life.

Seeing that the old man and the fat man were silent, the master felt a little anxious. His work was not finished yet.

To be precise, his work was never finished.

"If the two adults don't talk, I will go to work."

His tone was a little anxious.

These two people were taken by the city defense army, and they found him and said they wanted to come and see his house. It was very sudden.

He didn't know how beautiful his dilapidated house was. Aren't most of them in Xianyang?

Delaying his work without giving him money, isn't it killing his family!
Xunzi walked to the bed and pulled down the quilt a little, revealing an old face.

Zhang Cang immediately understood why the child didn't wear the quilt, because there was another person in the quilt, an old man who wanted to live on through the quilt.

"What are you going to do, my lord? I haven't violated the law of Qin!"

The master hurried forward, grabbed the quilt from Xunzi's hand, and covered the old man tightly again.

On his face, there was unspeakable anger and distress.

As soon as the quilt was lifted, the heat dissipated a little, and the temperature inside the quilt dropped.As soon as the temperature dropped, his father would die.

"The teacher is giving air to the elderly. If they are covered with a quilt for a long time, they will suffocate to death if they don't breathe."

Zhang Cang defended the teacher.

The master gave Zhang Cang a strange look, but didn't speak, and tucked the quilt tightly for Father.

"People have the ability to seek good luck and avoid bad luck. When the fat man you say can't breathe, he will naturally lift the quilt to breathe. As long as he is not unable to move independently, the living will not be smothered to death by the quilt. Reading, You can’t read to death.”

The door opened, the wind and snow poured in, the already unwarmed room became colder, and the owner's face became even more unkind.

Wearing a thick snow-white fox fur and a pair of black rhinoceros leather boots, Ying Chengxue stood at the door with a bright smile.

Bai Xue fell on the white fox clothes, almost invisible.The strong wind was blocked by the white fox fur and could not enter.

Ying Chengyu's long hair was wet with snowflakes, and a little bit of wet hair fell wantonly on his broad shoulders. There was a teasing smile on his handsome face, which completely washed away his majesty.

The white clothes are like snow, as graceful as jade, like a banished fairy.

The master, who wanted to say some bad words, held back.

Although Qin Chao respected black, he knew that this snow-white fox fur was expensive at first glance, and he couldn't afford to offend people wearing such clothes.

"Yo, my husband is here too. I heard a voice that sounded like a fat man when I was outside. I didn't expect it to be the two of you."

Ying Chengxi saw Xunzi and said something with a smile.

Turning his head to look at the host whose clothes are the thinnest and whose complexion cannot be concealed, his complexion is also a bit hostile.

"Why are you staring blankly? Come here to help, Naigong doesn't owe you anything! The government will give it away for free this time, and next month you can pick it up by yourself with the photo sticker, bring the money!"

[You close the door, it’s cold! ]
The master gritted his teeth, squeezed his fists, relaxed his breath, went up to take the silk bag from Ying Chengxue's hand, and closed the door smoothly.

When I opened it, I found that the inside was black with holes, like blocks of stone.

"This is for me?"

The master hesitated.

From Ying Chengxun's words just now, he could tell that Ying Chengxun was a member of the government, and he could also tell that this was something brought to him.

But the government never took the initiative to send anything. The owner was afraid that he might make a mistake, so he couldn't believe it.

"Of course it's for you.

"This is called honeycomb coal. His Majesty made it for you in case you would freeze to death. Bring a brazier and I will teach you how to use it. It's very simple, similar to charcoal.

"Don't be dazed, hurry up, I'm going to the next house!"

Freeze to death, brazier, charcoal.

These two words made the master's eyes suddenly brighten, like a blind man suddenly seeing light.

"Oh oh oh! Yui!"

The master responded hastily, with anxiety in his eyes.

There is no brazier in his house, and he has no use for it.

I'm afraid that this bad-tempered adult wearing a white fox coat will not know how to use the charcoal in the silk bag after he leaves.

In a hurry, he took down the clay pot for cooking.

"My lord, this is okay!"

(End of this chapter)