Journey To the West From The Qin Dynasty

Li Jue was outside the door and was shocked to hear such words.

See you soon.

After entering, Ying Zheng had stopped and said nothing. The venue was in a mess. Zhao Gao and Li Si were both standing, and a dozen people knelt on the ground.

These people are all local officials, and all of them are trembling.

They are here to intercede for the county governor. Without the county governor, many orders could not be executed, and it was even more impossible to make progress.

After Li Jue came in, he directly ignored these people.

After clasping his fists and salute Ying Zheng, he said, "I heard that Your Majesty is angry, I don't know where His Majesty's anger comes from?"

Ying Zheng said: "I'm angry that I don't fight. People like Confucianism actually slapped me and asked them to write sacrificial texts and refuse to live or die, but they write oath texts one after another."

Li Jue added: "If this is the case, Your Majesty should invite them here, understand them with affection, and move them with reason, so that they can change their minds."

When it comes to this matter, Ying Zheng is not angry at all.

I don't want to say more.

Zhao Gao explained from the side: "The great concubines don't know something. Confucian people are just stones in a dungeon. They are stinky and hard. When the Marquis of Tongwu invited them, they would roll around and organize the people to obstruct them."

Li Jue frowned and said, "Dare to ask Master Zhao, how to deal with it?"

Zhao Gao said: "According to His Majesty's wishes, all are arrested. Since they refuse to come, they will not be used."

The officials kneeling below pleaded again.

Li Jue said: "This is to treat the symptoms but not the root cause. After all, they are people with profound knowledge. They think that we are different from them, so there is conflict. But if you don't ask the reason and just grab it, what's the difference between Jie Zhou and Jie Zhou?"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao was instantly overjoyed, but he pretended to be angry, pointed at Li Jue, and shouted: "Li Jue, you are arrogant, you dare to compare Your Majesty to Jie Zhou, you are a bastard, if you commit the following crimes, you deserve to die. "

Ying Zheng's face was also not good-looking.

Seeing that he was about to get angry, Li Jue said: "Your Majesty is not Jie Zhou, because His Majesty has built three emperors and five emperors, and they are not comparable to those emperors."

"And I say this, I just hope that Your Majesty will not listen to slander and slander your own people. They are all His Majesty's people, and His Majesty loves the people like a son. How can you be so rude to your son?"

Zhao Gao was so angry that he hesitated, but he was powerless to refute.

Ying Zheng was also half angry, after all, what Li Jue said was very reasonable, and the flattery was very comfortable.

He said, "Then what do you think I should do?"

Li Jue said: "Your Majesty doesn't have to do anything. This is your Majesty's rule. Naturally, the county governor, county chief, town chief and pavilion chief will handle it."

"His Majesty has already dealt with all kinds of things, how can he be distracted by these things. After all, His Majesty wants to become an immortal, and his longevity is boundless."

When it comes to immortality, Ying Zheng is excited.

If you think about it, it seems to make sense.

He is about to become an immortal, and he has raised so many people, how can he let him do everything by himself.

Zhao Gao said from the side: "Li Jue, are you interceding for the county guard? You know that he is ineffective, and His Majesty has put him in jail."

Li Jue said: "Master Zhao, please don't add fuel to the jealousy. Do you still bother Your Majesty with this trivial matter? Let the county guard go back and invite people. If you still can't invite people over, it's not too late to ask the guilt."

Zhao Gao sneered, about to ridicule.

Ying Zheng said: "Li Aiqing, do you have confidence that the county governor can do this well? I have decided to choose an auspicious day to climb Mount Tai, and this sacrifice cannot be delayed."

Li Jue said: "Your Majesty asked the Confucians to write sacrificial texts, that is to give them face, if they can't write it, the minister is willing to replace it."

Everyone looked suspicious, and Zhao Gao also planned to ridicule.

And Li Jue continued: "His Majesty has been reluctant to let him do it, because he is an executioner and feels inappropriate."

"However, does Your Majesty know that the minister is still the chief concubine. He mounts a horse to represent the military, holds a Longquan sword, and dismounts to supervise the ministers. As for the other identity of the minister, he is still a disciple of a master of the world, or a famous calligraphy master, even if Kong Jie's calligraphy skills are not as good as that of a minister!"

Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and it seemed to make sense.

Zhao Gao was in a hurry, he didn't want Li Jue to have this opportunity to show off.

Written a sacrificial text, but it will be remembered by Ying Zheng, and it will definitely rise in the future.

He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible, Li Jue is a great concubine, a military general, and it is not reasonable; secondly, he was an executioner before, and he was full of sins, and it is even more inappropriate to write articles, after all, he was written for the gods. "

Li Jue said with a smile: "Master Zhao, the word is the door and the book is the house. I follow the world's masters to read poetry and books, and my calligraphy is the best in the Qin Dynasty. Since it is written for the gods, wouldn't I be more suitable!? "

Zhao Gao was anxious, but he still couldn't accept it, making Li Jue famous in history.

but.

Before he could speak, Li Jue interrupted him and said, "Your Majesty, if you really offend the immortals because of the status of the executioner in the past, it is better for the minister to fast and bathe, wash away his anger, and then Write for His Majesty?"

Zhao Gao quickly stopped it.

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said, "That's it."

Li Jue added: "Your Majesty, in fact, it is a helpless move to let the ministers write the sacrificial text, but it is absolutely necessary. If the Confucian giants are willing to come forward, it is the best, after all, they represent the face of many scholars."

Ying Zheng nodded, in fact, this is his more consideration.

Li Jue continued: "If the county governor can't persuade success, then the little minister will be behind. If it can be persuaded to succeed, the little minister is willing to give them this opportunity."

Ying Zheng said: "You are really my minister of the arm and share, very good, just do as you said. Also, you and Liu Junshou go to persuade those stubborn Confucian people."

Li Jue clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, this minister will not disgrace his mission."

Right now.

The sound of tigers roaring and dragons roared from the mountain, followed by the sound of tapping.

It was Ren Xiao, the commander of the Xuanjia Army who came, he pushed gold and jade, knelt down, and said, "Your Majesty, a sergeant found a unicorn in the forest, and the unicorn is like a deer but not a deer, a horse but not a horse, a tiger but not a tiger, and a dragon like a dragon. Feilong, very strange."

"And when the unicorn saw the Xuanjia army, it didn't hurt. Instead, he avoided it, teased with the Xuanjia army for a while, and then left."

When Ying Zheng heard the words, his eyes straightened, he stood up, and said with great excitement, "That's great, the emperor has lived up to the painstaking efforts, and Qilin is finally willing to come out to see me."

"Tell the soldiers to increase the search, and be sure to find the unicorn nest. I want to see the unicorn with my own eyes."

Ren Xiao ordered to retreat.

All the ministers were pleasantly surprised.

At this time, Li Jue clasped his fists and cupped his hands and said, "Congratulations, Your Majesty, His Majesty, this is a blessing."

"And His Majesty has just made a decision to forgive the people and give Confucianism a chance to start all over again. If you treat people with such forgiveness, Qilin will appear immediately. He must be moved by His Majesty's sincerity."

After some remarks, Ying Zheng laughed heartily, and he was rewarded with a hundred jars of fine wine and a thousand gold for Li Jue.

After Li Jue thanked him, he left.

Zhao Gao was beside him, his teeth tickled.

Li Jue naturally followed Liu Junshou to the Confucius Temple and persuaded Kong Jie and others.

Zhao Gao returned to his residence.

Bodhidharma appeared immediately, expecting: "Master Zhao, does His Majesty the Emperor agree to let the poor monks instead of Confucians, recite the scriptures and pray in Mount Tai!?"

Zhao Gao said: "I originally agreed, but in the end, a Li Jue was killed, and he broke a good thing."

Bodhidharma was shocked, and quickly asked what happened.

Zhao Gao told him one by one, adding fuel to the fire, and said that one day when Li Jue was there, Buddhism would never be allowed to bloom in Daqin.

He sighed: "Master, it's not that this official doesn't help you, it's that you are out of luck and have encountered such a stumbling block."

Bodhidharma was so angry that he said, "If I break my Buddhism and spread the Dharma, even if it is a hindrance, I have to give way."

Zhao Gao said: "That can't be done. You can't beat him, and he is a high official. If you kill him, you will also get into trouble."

Seeing that Dharma was silent, he thought that Dharma was going to retreat.

He hurriedly said: "However, it is not impossible. As long as he makes a mistake and then kills him, it will be logical."

"One more thing, that is to find Qilin one step earlier than him. We have made great contributions, and His Majesty will forget him."

Bodhidharma said: "Actually, the poor monk has been searching in Mount Tai for the past few days, and he has not found any trace of the unicorn at all."

"It may be false."

Zhao Gao repeated the story of the sergeant's discovery of the unicorn, and Bodhidharma was shocked, "There is such a thing, is it because the poor monk made a mistake?"

After a moment of silence, he said, "If that's the case, then the poor monk will go into the mountain again to look for it. Even if Mount Tai is turned over, he will find the unicorn."

Confucius Temple.

At this time, they were surrounded by soldiers. In the temple, there was a group of people who had broken into a cocoon and shackled themselves. The leader was the old master Kong Jie.

When Liu Junshou and Li Jue arrived, many people around them were talking about it. When the people saw Li Jue and others, they all pointed and hated them.

On the other hand, Li Jue directly ignored the person who was used, and it was useless to say more.

As long as he makes the Confucian family bow their heads and beautify it at that time.

Push the door in.

Li Jue saw Kong Jie and others sitting in a cocoon in the Confucius Temple, and the sergeants were all outside the door, but they saw Li Jue and Liu Junshou return, and there was no change in their expressions.

When Liu Junshou saw that the bowls and chopsticks in front of Kong Jie and the others had not been moved, he said bitterly: "Old Master, why are you doing this? You have been on a hunger strike for three days and three nights. Eat as much as you want."

Kong Jie's lips were chapped and he said, "This old man would rather defend himself with death to show his determination, you don't have to persuade."

Liu Junshou looked at Li Jue and explained bitterly, "Sir, the old man is powerless about this matter. They refuse to eat or leave. If they are taken away by force, the people outside the door will cause trouble."

Li Jue patted him on the shoulder, then came to Kong Jie and kicked over the rice bowls in front of them.

Immediately.

The Confucian scholars were furious and accused Li Jue one after another.

Only Kong Jie remained calm, while Li Jue smiled, "I'm quite confident. It seems that three days and three nights of hunger are not enough."

Everyone criticized, but Li Jue pointed at Kong Jie and said, "You know, what are you doing?"

"You often flaunt justice and say you are a scholar, but you are not bullshit, and you are a Confucian scholar."

The Confucian scholars were all shocked and extremely angry.

Kong Jie also opened his mouth and said in an old voice, "Is the sect chief here to mock this old man? If so, you will be wasting your time. We will not be angry, we will only stick to our hearts."

Li Jue said: "You guys think that the emperor definitely needs you to write sacrifices, so you want to bargain and gain more right to speak."

"vulgar!"

He sneered: "In the paper, all of you present together are not as good as me alone; in terms of force, has the old master heard of the swordsman Genie? He has already recognized me as the master."

Kong Jie hesitated before saying, "Are you here to show off?"

Li Jue said: "That's right, I'm here to show it off, let me tell you. Anyone can write the sacrificial text~www.readwn.com~ It's not yours."

"My literary talent is still above yours, my calligraphy is far above yours, and I am more suitable than you to write."

Kong Jie snorted coldly and said, "If that's the case, why don't you write it? Whoever likes to do such a thing with bowed eyebrows and bows."

Li Jue laughed and said, "Whoever asked the emperor to do what the emperor wanted to do back then, if he couldn't do it any longer, he slapped his **** and ran away!"

Kong Jie blushed and stopped speaking.

Li Jue continued: "You have done a lot of things that you have done with your eyebrows down and your waist down. Master Kong, I will give you a choice. Going to Mount Tai to write a sacrificial text is to contribute to Confucianism and ease the conflict with the royal family."

"I'm here to help you, not to harm you. If I want to harm you, then with my literary talent, I can write a few poems and sing it all over the world, and I can discredit you Confucianism."

When Kong Jie heard this, he was really startled.

This is their patent, how dare Li Jue do it.

and.

Li Jue really has this ability, whether it is power or talent, it is enough to ruin their reputation.

And Confucian people care most about their reputation, which is more uncomfortable than killing them.