Prime Minister of Great Qin

Chapter 80 Thirsty and Going Through a Well! (for collection)

Xia Wuqie hurriedly said: "I will do my best, but it will take a certain amount of time to verify the prescription, and I still need to find someone to test the medicine. The time may not be short, please give Zongzheng some more time."

"Naturally." Ying Teng nodded.

Xia Wuqie said: "Now that the prescription has been obtained, I won't stay any longer."

Done.

Xia Wuqie bowed to Yingteng, and walked out of the hall with a bamboo stick.

The rest of the imperial physicians followed closely behind.

After leaving the main hall, Xia Wuqi touched the medicine box beside him, the patterns on it had been rubbed so badly that he sighed softly: "If Ji Heng hadn't died, there might be a 'Bian Que' in the world, what a pity this People are too much influenced by the outside world, and in the end they failed to escape this catastrophe.”

"Ugh."

It was quiet all around.

No one dared to answer.

Xia Wuqi shook his head, tapped the ground with his bamboo stick, and left smoothly.

the other side.

Cheng Miao looked at this stone wall, with reluctance in his eyes, and said, "Zongzheng, can I take this stone wall away? The style of writing on it is of great use to us. If we can use this as a direction, it may help us The official script is more practical, and it can save us time-consuming waiting."

Ying Teng frowned, looked at the stone wall, then at the bamboo slips on the table, finally nodded, and said, "Yes, but Mrs. Xia's medicine has not yet been verified, so this stone wall cannot be damaged for the time being. , the pros and cons of this, you need to be clear."

Cheng Miao cupped his hands and said, "I understand."

"Never dare to damage it."

Ying Teng nodded slightly, gave Qi Ji an order, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

Cheng Miao said: "I also invite Qi Yushi to send a few officials to send this stone wall to the Character Survey Office."

"Thank you Cheng Miao."

Qi Ji smiled and said, "It's a small matter."

"If the official script can be standardized and written as soon as possible, it will be a blessing for scholars all over the world."

"As it should be."

Say it.

Qi Ji walked out of the hall, and then several minor officials came to the scene, and carried the stone wall with a radius of Zhang Xu to the Character Survey Office step by step.

After the officials of the Yushifu and the rest of the officials of the Kanzi Office left, Wang Cizhong couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "Qin has no way, tigers and wolves are cruel, destroying the way of calligraphy, destroying my civilization, the way of heaven is clear, and it will last forever ?!"

Cheng Miao looked at Wang Cizhong suspiciously, and asked, "Why do you hate Ji Heng for being killed so much?"

Wang Cizhong was suddenly silent.

immediately.

Cheng Miao seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly said: "Mr. Ji, from Yan, I forgot this."

Cheng Miao shook his head with a wry smile.

Wang Cizhong is a native of Shanggu County, Yan State. His ancestors belonged to the family of King Yan. He was demoted as a commoner, and then he was exiled to Shanggu to make a living by farming and animal husbandry.

Although Wang Cizhong was demoted, he still has arrogance in his bones.

Also never recognized the Qin system.

It’s just that Cheng Miao was released from prison later, he was valued by the Qin court, and he was in charge of the reform of writing. He urged Wang Cizhong many times, which made Wang Cizhong agree to come to Xianyang. It's because I don't want to be outside the civilization of the world, and I only focus on the grand and far-reaching text reformation.

Wang Cizhong said: "Although I don't know who Ji Heng is."

"But he must be from Yan."

"The Qin court hastily killed such a well-educated and honest person. This kind of cruelty is already cut off from civilization."

"I, Wang Cizhong, don't bother to waste my hair for Qin Ting!"

Wang Cizhong was furious.

Cheng Miao said in a deep voice, "Brother Wang, our long-cherished wish is to reform the writing system."

"I, Cheng Miao, am I a greedy official?"

"Now that Ji Heng Stone is inscribed in front of us, it gives us a chance to clear up the fog of writing reformation. If we can use this to make official script come out completely and be accepted by the world, such achievements can be compared to the sky above and to the earth below. , so that I can live up to my struggle for the rest of my life.”

"Why do you want to make a small loss at this time?"

Wang Cizhong's expression softened slightly, and he did not speak again.

Xianyang Palace.

Ying Teng saluted respectfully, and said, "Return to Your Majesty, the old doctor Xia has already obtained the prescription. Judging from its appearance, the prescription is considered to be true, but it will take some time to test the medicine."

Ying Teng paused for a moment, and said with a slightly different expression: "Ji Heng is indeed a man of many talents."

"This person is quite proficient in official script, and his writing skills are still higher than those of the officials of the Character Survey Office. He is praised by Cheng Miao and others. This person is also very talented in medicine. He has a remnant prescription left on the stone wall, which seems to relieve pain. The effect is highly praised by Xia Wuju."

immediately.

Ying Teng's complexion darkened, and he said in a concentrated voice: "I am worried now. After all, this person is a remnant of the Six Kingdoms. What is his prescription?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Ying Teng indifferently, and said coldly, "Ji Heng is dead."

Ying Teng's face turned pale, and he said hastily, "It's the minister who is speechless."

Ying Zheng said, "How is Fusu doing recently?"

"The eldest son has been studying hard recently, almost unable to put down the books." Ying Teng said.

Ying Zheng said coldly: "Hard work may not be useful sometimes."

"The truth of the world is right there."

"If you understand, you understand, if you don't understand, you don't understand."

"How many characters are there in "Shang Junshu" and "Han Feizi"? This half a month is enough for him to read it dozens of times, and now he is still clinging to the books, so how can he really calm down and think about the meaning contained in them?" reason?"

"Thirst and go through the well!"

Ying Teng smiled wryly.

Your Majesty's demands on the eldest son are too high.

In the past, the eldest son was obsessed with Confucianism, but now he finally changed his direction and began to study Legalist classics hard. It is not easy to make such a big change, how can we ask for more?

But he also knew that His Majesty valued the eldest son.

So I didn't dare to say much.

Ying Teng said a few more words about the prescription, and exited the hall wisely.

Inside the hall.

Ying Zheng's eyes remained the same, and he weighed something in his mind.

Alchemist!

In the past, he had to use medicinal stones to forcibly boost his spirits. If Ji Heng's prescription was effective, his body should be able to recover a lot, and the medicinal stones refined by the alchemists would not have much effect on him.

Ying Zheng's expression was cloudy and uncertain, but he did not completely reject it in the end.

He slowly said: "Xu Fu's time to go to sea is when the tide is flat in the beginning of winter. Now there are still several months before the beginning of winter. In two or three months, it is enough for Xia Wu to verify the prescription. If the prescription is really effective, Xu Fu and others will not have too much Useful."

"It will be cleaned up at that time."

"Confucius didn't talk about strange powers and gods. The previous kings and emperors of the Great Qin Dynasty never took alchemists' medicine stones. Only I have been relying on alchemists' skills for years."

Suddenly Ying Zheng let out a long sigh.

There was a rare look of sadness in his eyes.

"There are still three months."

"I'll wait another three months."

"Ji Heng, I hope you don't let me down."

The hall returned to calm.

Ying Zheng had withdrawn his attention and devoted himself fully to reviewing the memorial.

The autumn wind is rustling outside the hall.

Ji Heng, who lives in Xicheng, is used to daily life, and Fusu is about to end his confinement.

mid-September.

Fusu's one-month confinement is over.

　over end.

　　Immediately entered a formal fulcrum, leveraging the entire Daqin plot.

　　Ask for a monthly pass! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)