Chapter 7 The first emperor's birthday banquet, the situation will move!(1/2)
Wang Yuan's brows moved. Historical books have never clearly recorded the birth date of this emperor for all time.
And in the three years I came here, I didn’t know the details because my official position was too low.
Now, I was first attracted by Brother Zheng and was going to attend the birthday party, and I also encountered the beginning of "burning books".
He was just about to lie down and wait for the Qin Dynasty to perish, why did these messy things go endlessly?
Although Qin Shihuang burned books and buried scholars, Wang Yuan was also happy to see it. After all, this was the reason for the demise of the Qin Dynasty, he wanted to watch the show slowly in Chongquan County.
Even if you think about it with your toes, it is definitely a big vortex!
"Those two, I'll go back and report first."
The guard saluted respectfully and left.
"Wait a moment!"
At this time, Wang Yuan discovered something, looked puzzled, and pointed behind the guards:
"Why do you have a bundle of rope behind you?"
“…”
The guard paused.
"It's better not to know about County Magistrate Wang."
Wang Yuan: "???"
"please!"
Fusu smiled and said goodbye to the guards, looking back at the confused Wang Yuan, his eyes full of unbearable envy.
"Mr. Wang County Magistrate, my father really values you. I believe you will soon become successful!"
"Stop talking, please spare me~"
Wang Yuan rolled his eyes, but he also knew that this mess was impossible to avoid.
I don’t know whether Feifei or not, but the system’s lying flat reward must be ruined.
In extreme helplessness, he had to stay in Fusu and prepare for the birthday party together.
At least Su Dasha is here. If there is any accident, he also has a shield.
[God blessed, I just want to lie flat!]
......
At the same moment, similar wills came in the Doctor's Palace.
The representative of Confucianism in the present era, Chunyu Yue, faced his back to the door and held his hands behind him.
Listening to the report of his disciple Hou Chun, his eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Is the tyrant going to hold a birthday party?"
"You dare to invite us Confucianism? It's ridiculous!"
As soon as he heard this, Chunyu Yue couldn't help but feel anger in his heart and gritted his teeth!
"It's really a disaster that has been passed down for thousands of years. Why is this tyrant who trampled on the ancient system still not dead!"
As a Qi person, who had personally experienced the demise of the country, he had always been disgusted with Ying Zheng from the bottom of his heart and firmly believed that the right way was to divide the feudalism!
From this we can also see that Ying Zheng, the emperor of the age, did not execute Chunyu Yue even to such an extent, but let him continue to stay in the Doctor's Palace.
"Master, isn't it good for you to do this?"
Hou Chun shrank his neck and wanted to dissuade him, but he did not dare to contradict him.
Although they are both from Qi, he and Chunyu Yue have different ideas. Instead, he thinks that Qin Shihuang is really good.
At that time, the king of Qi was desolate and indecent, famine was everywhere, and he allowed the five countries to be destroyed.
Even Qin State was at the doorstep and was still living a life of drunkenness with many wives and concubines, regardless of the lives of the people.
In the last battle, the people of Qi who could not bear it anymore pushed open the city gate and welcomed the Qin army in a crossroads.
Of course, Chunyu Yue has always been a nobleman of Qi, and it is natural to lose his country in anger.
"not good?"
“Are I wrong?”
Chunyu Yue's tone became worse and worse, but he did not vent his anger on his disciples for such trivial matters.
"Get out! Tell me the tyrant that I will definitely be there in five days!"
"I want to see what he wants to do!"
After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving only Hou Chun standing there, smiling bitterly.
Why is it hard for Master to do this?
......
On the same day, many important ministers, three dukes and nine ministers, and representatives of various schools of thought all received invitations to the birthday banquet of Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng.
Some of them were surprised, some were confused, some were guilty, but more were happy.
Because being able to get an invitation is itself a symbol of status.
Maybe I can take this opportunity to leave a good impression in front of His Majesty and become promoted from now on.
Whatever their true purpose is, this is a matter of no harm.
Of course, Li Si is one of the few exceptions. When he received the invitation, the curiosity in his eyes could not be controlled.
"ah!"
At night, he would think of Ying Zheng's words and the "haha" laughter, and he became more and more curious about the tricks His Majesty got from Fusu Mansion.
Fuck.
What is that!
I really want to know!
Feeling uncomfortable!
Li Si was so curious that his eyes turned red and his claws were scratching his heart. He completely suffered from insomnia for the next five days, and forced himself to survive on the birthday party.
"I'm going to have a look today!"
"What kind of trick did Mr. Fusu have made to make His Majesty laugh at me like this!"
Five days later, Li Si, who was wearing a pair of thick dark circles, rushed to Xianyang Palace angrily under the servant's surprise gaze.
Xianyang Palace is located north of the Wei River.
As the main palace of the Great Qin Dynasty, it was completely built when Duke Xiao of Qin began to build ground and was not completed until King Zhao of Qin.
Later, Qin Shihuang thought it was too dilapidated, so he had always been dealing with political affairs in Zhangtai Palace south of the Wei River and was preparing to build a new Afang Palace.
However, Xianyang Palace is the main palace of the Great Qin Empire after all, so the emperor's birthday is still to be celebrated here.
Five days later, the guests arrived, the officials prepared, the music was heard, bells and drums were ringing, and the atmosphere of festiveness was everywhere.
After all, this is the birth date of the first emperor in China.
The etiquette officer guided the guests and sat down and started waiting.
When the auspicious time came, Qin Shihuang appeared in a black dragon robe and slowly came to the main seat.
As soon as they sat down, many guests below shouted in unison.
"Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"
"Your Majesty, ten thousand years!"
......
The shouting was very grand, covering all the music!
Ying Zheng nodded calmly and looked around.
After seeing Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Zhao Gao, Feng Quji, Wang Wan, Fusu, Hu Hai, Panda and other pillars of the Qin Dynasty, all of whom were present, he looked very satisfied.
That son Wang Yuan must have been scared to death after seeing my strong Qin!
He heard no thoughts, and Ying Zheng, who expected that he had been scared, smiled.
Just as he was about to look in the direction of Wang Yuan, he frowned shortly afterwards.
Wait ~
panda?
When did animals appear at my birthday banquet?
He turned around and looked at it again, and finally found the panda's original deity, a man with dark eyes.
???
To be continued...