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Du Sha smiled and said: "My husband's prestige is the highest in the world. Maybe there are already talented people who are ready to come to Qin to reform the laws of Qin, but it's just that my husband wants to be the pioneer? Once the law is disrupted, the consequences will be unimaginable. "

Su Jie smiled and said: "Protecting the law with the law may not lead to chaos."

If Ah Pang wants to succeed, it may not be possible to do it with the power of the whole country.

This was known to Su Jie, but if it was successful, it would definitely mean that the Qin State could be passed on for thousands of years.

Because to build a palace of three hundred miles, it means that the government affairs of the whole country are inextricably linked, it means that the country is rich and the people are strong, and the people are strong and the country is rich!

……

Shanglinyuan was originally the place where Qin State hunted and raised animals.

There are hundreds of pavilions and pavilions, and here is the beginning of Abang Palace, where mountains are piled up and built along the water.

At this time, the original palace pavilion of Shanglin Garden had already started some new repairs, and in front of a wall outside Langyuan, hundreds of people gathered, judging from their clothes, they were scholars from the Six Kingdoms!

The scholars gathered together one after another, not squinting.

Most of the people formed their own formations, a few or a dozen people gathered around a stone table.

From time to time, someone said: "It is not easy for this Fu to be passed on through the ages. Don't be discouraged, everyone. I can't do it. I'm afraid no one in the world can do it."

"What brother said is absolutely true!"

"This is wrong, everyone in the world knows that Marquis Qin is unparalleled in the world, if I can't do it, Marquis Qin will definitely be able to do it!"

"If it wasn't for your majesty not wanting to alarm Marquis Qin, such a good thing would not fall into our hands."

The voice of discussion is endless.

However, there were seven or eight officials sitting around the stone wall, and from time to time some scholars sent up silk in their hands, and the officials shook their heads one after another as they passed it on to each other.

Immediately, the scholar retreated in disappointment, and began to think hard again.

suddenly.

At the corner of Shanglin Garden, several groups of people appeared. The group of people looked at the scholars and the officials on the stage, and then stopped in their tracks. Su Jie said, "Gong Ao, go and see, what are they doing?" .”

Gong Ao took the order and left.

Soon, he came back to reply and said: "Your Majesty issued an edict ordering scholars from the six countries to brainstorm and present a prayer for the construction of the palace. If it is used by Your Majesty, it will be rewarded generously."

Su Jie said: "A reward? A mere reward, which can make so many people work hard? But there are others."

Gong Ao continued: "Rewards are second. What these people value is fame. Once used by the king, such rhetoric will be engraved in front of Shanglin Garden and passed down through the ages in Abian's palace. This kind of fame and fortune, Who can bear it."

Su Jie couldn't help but understand.

Generally speaking, before major construction projects, there will be sacrifices to heaven, followed by prayers.

Yingzheng is building a large-scale construction project, and this prayer must be very important. Presumably this is the reason for the scene in front of him.

Su Jie smiled and said: "So that's the case, it seems that this is really embarrassing for them."

People in the world care about fame and wealth, not to mention such a great temptation, the palace three hundred miles away, the wall of Langyuan under the head of the palace, and the inscriptions engraved on it will be passed down with the palace for thousands of years, what an honor and a great reputation.

At this time, each of these people was trying their best to think deeply here.

Some shook their heads, some pointed to the silk in other people's hands, and the officials sitting under the Langyuan were already drowsy!

I saw a scholar came to the chief under the compliments of the crowd, handed over the silk in his hand, and said: "Changshi, this is made by my scholar of Qi."

The official nodded slightly, and said, "There are many good poems and poems in Linzi, Qi State, so it must be good."

Immediately the official opened it, nodded while looking at it, and said: "I am from Xianyang, east of Zhouzhi, west of Yichun... It used to be Shanglin, which belonged to Nanshan... Don't you see the Daqin Palace, Hanyunze pheasants live in it, not a dome The palace of a thousand pieces of gold, you can enjoy it with wine, the west mountain is better than Penglai, and the east sea has no such palace..."

The officials also read it twice.

The scholar asked, "What does Chang Shi think?"

The official said: "Although this Fu is not bad, it has the color of swallow dance, so it doesn't fit well with this majestic palace!"

The official's words made the scholar retreat regretfully.

Suddenly someone said: "Chang Shi, I have been waiting for these days, and I have written no less than a hundred poems. It can be said that it is a collection of thoughts from six countries, a collection of talents from a hundred people, and its principles are in line with what the king thinks. Standing still, why did Chang Shi think that the gift we made cannot be used?"

Immediately, a group of people joined in.

It's been a month.

There is no one who meets the king's requirements?Could it be that the people in front of them are embarrassing them.

You know, this is something that has been passed down through the ages.

Yu Xionggong coexists.

Chang Shi looked at the crowd, and immediately said angrily: "You think it is so simple to pass on the Fu through the ages, so let's just say, who can make Linzi's Mo Nu Fu and Feng Qiuhuang, and that is passed down as a good story in all countries?" The welcome gift? I won’t say a word, and I have done it for many days, and I personally delivered it to the king, but I was scolded by the king. Not out, hum!"

All of them were scolded with red faces.

A scholar said: "Chang Shi, here, there are more than a hundred scholars from all over the world gathered here, which one is not an elegant scholar who is famous in Xianyang. Isn't it inappropriate for Chang Shi to speak so harshly? If I can't do it, the whole Qin country will be destroyed." People can do it."

Chang Shi was about to get angry.

It's no wonder these scholars have stayed here for more than a month.

But there was no answer.

Suddenly a voice came, saying: "Who said that no one in Xianyang can make it."

Everyone looked at it suddenly, and laughed out loud, only to see a tall and strong man with a tiger beard and holding a piece of silk in his hand!

Immediately someone said: "This brother, did you go to the wrong place! The market is in the city."

Gong Ao cursed secretly, but didn't respond, instead, he came directly to Chang Shi and said: "My son said that he didn't want to see you argue over this matter. This is what my son did. If Chang Shi thinks it is feasible, I will give it to the king. That's it."

Don't wait for Chang Shi to speak.

Scholars from the six countries burst into flames one after another, "What a big tone, what kind of person is your son, who dares to treat the scholars of our countries as nothing."

"Report your name and let us know who is talking nonsense!"

Gong Ao snorted coldly: "You think my young master is the same as you, but my young master said so, so he won't leave his name!"

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. There are still such people. In my opinion, it's probably to cover up the ugliness of Fu."

Gong Ao said: "My son's intentions, but you can guess! You don't leave your name, because you think that the signature of the Fu can't be kept in the palace! I don't want to see Abang Palace, the important weapon of the country, fall into the trap because of fame and fortune. scramble."

Gong Ao's words made people startled.

Everyone here wants to pass on their name and the palace, but some people don't want to, thinking that the signature is not worthy of coexisting with the palace?

"Then I really want to take a good look at your young master's Fu skills, so as not to make you laugh."

"I'd like to hear it too."

Chang Shi took Gong Ao's silk and looked at it with fixed eyes, his originally peaceful expression suddenly became stunned and stunned.

He wiped his eyes, then continued to look.

Immediately said: "You all come and see!"

This sentence is called the officials around.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, and then approached in response. The first sentence made them unable to look away!

Unconsciously read it out: "The six kings are finished, the four seas are one, the mountains of Shu are Wu, and Afang is out."

6 Chapter Forty

The number 12 at the top is like twelve thunderbolts, which not only shocked the officials of the Qin State, but also shrank the courage of the scholars of the six countries under the stone platform.

Tasting it carefully, it is as thick as strong tea, with endless aftertaste, and even a wave of ambition that shakes the sky.

The six kings are finished!It's half done now.

It means that when the Qin State destroys the six vassal states and the four seas are unified, the wood talents in the Shu Mountains can be cut down. At that time, the palaces over there can be completed.

Its hidden meaning is extremely profound.

Everyone inhaled, looked at the silk in their hands, suddenly felt that the food was tasteless, many people directly hid it in their sleeves.

However, the astonishment is still behind.

Chang Shi and the others had cold hands and feet, and even the hands holding the silk were trembling slightly.

Changshi Nian said: "The pressure is more than three hundred miles, separated from the sky, Lishan Mountain is built in the north and turned west, going straight to Xianyang, the two rivers melt, and flow into the palace wall, five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, the corridor waist back, the eaves and teeth High pecking... the long bridge lies on the waves, the song stage is warm, the spring is mellow, the dance hall is cold and beautiful, the wind and rain are miserable..."

This is a fantasy of Abang Palace.

After everyone listened, they closed their eyes. There seemed to be tens of thousands of pavilions in the Shanglin Garden in front of them. The long bridge was lying on the Wei River, and the palace ladies Yingyingyanyan came and went. The palace is too big. , Different places actually have different weather, how spectacular.

Different people, after listening to this song, fell into endless imagination.

The officials around Chang Shi even shouted: "Okay, it's wonderful."

Scholars from all over the world also admired him one after another. At this moment, the expression on Gong Ao's face changed. This kind of Fu is extremely rare!

however.

What surprised them was still behind.

Chang Shi became even more excited, and read aloud directly: "Don't you see this palace of Abang, Cangwu on the left, Xiji on the right, Danshui to the south, Ziyuan to the north, and the end of the river, and enter and exit Jingwei, It operates within it, swaying like the diversion of eight rivers, facing each other and different states, rushing back and forth from east to west, north and south, out of Jiaoqiu, across the puddles of the continent, through Guilin, beyond the boundless wilderness! "

"color!!"

I don't know who said something, and people looked at it one after another, only to see one of the scholars from the six countries, sweating profusely.

I couldn't help but read a sentence in my mouth, "How can this kind of Fu be shown in the world."

Compared with Paitou, here is more detailed and suitable for the scene.

It made everyone think of the beautiful scenery of the sunset and the lone bird flying together on the Zihe River, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

Isn't it the same as the Zihe River, where ducks rush to and fro on the Weishui River?

and.

Following Chang Shi's thoughts, everyone couldn't help looking away from a distance.

Shanglin Garden was originally on a high place, and at this time, it happened to be able to see Weishui and Jingshui.

Sure enough, as said in the Fu, the tributaries of Ba River and Shovel River in the north of Xianyang all flowed into this Langyuan, Jing River and Wei River flowed in and out in the distance, and the mighty eight rivers went their separate ways. There are many changes!

"Unbelievable!"

"Who is the person who can make this gift? If it's from Xianyang, why don't I know!"

"Could it be Mr. Mei?"

Before the words fell, this poem written by someone who doesn't know is pouring into my ears again, and every sentence is like mountains and mountains, rising step by step.

Everyone was silent like cicadas, and at this moment they all stopped their sarcasm, only thinking about how magnificent each sentence will be.

Chang Shi sighed, paused for a moment, and then read seriously: "Therefore, the palace in the three hundred li Abang has no reason to look at, and no limit to observe. , with gushing water and leaping waves, while in the north, the ground is frozen and cracked in midsummer, and the river is forged by ice."

"hiss……"

"A quatrain through the ages!"

The size of the palace, the north, the south, the east, and the west have different atmospheres.

It is very vivid.

"Therefore, Li Gong Bieyuan, Mishan crossing the valley, high corridors and four injections, sitting in the Quge, looking up at the gate of heaven, rushing to the stars and the boudoir, holding the rainbow in the jade hand, the swallow resting in the leisure building, and the sweet spring gushing in In the Qing Dynasty, the river is too far from the atrium, the cliffs are surrounded by rocks, and the corals are overgrown. Therefore, carrying autumn and winter, the King of Qin hunts, rides the carved elephant, Liu Yuqiu, the King of Qin raises the sword, Marquis Wu participates in the ride, and the retinue runs rampant, out of four In school."

"This!!? King Qin raises his sword, Marquis Wu joins in!?"

The scholar said: "This Fu must be famous for thousands of years, so that future generations will know that the king and the Marquis of Qin have made great achievements for all generations. I accept it."

"I'm convinced too!!"

"I really want to know who the owner of this gift is!"

After all, everyone is a scholar, it is not as good as it is, it is not ashamed to lose to this kind of Fu, it is an honor, it is really incomparable, even the edge is beyond reach, one by one immediately put away all the silk in their hands.

"The king of Qin, the rivers are timid, the Taishan is the scull, the chariots and horses are thundered, the earth is shaken, the leopards are captured alive, the wolves are beaten, the bears are cooked, the sheep are carried by the feet, the white tigers are straddled, and the arrows are not harmed. Not in vain!"

"Therefore, on the platform of Abang Palace, Zhang Lehu was drunk under the sky, hit the bell of a thousand stones, raised the danger of thousands of stones, built the flag of the black water, tree the drum of the spirit turtle, played the music of Qi Chu, listened to the Qin and Jin Dynasties Song of the song, embrace the people of the Yan Kingdom, drink the glory of the world, thousands of people sing, ten thousand people are in harmony, the mountains and hills are agitated by it, and the rivers and valleys are swayed by it."

"I'm humble, I don't know taboos, I hope that Abang's palace will give out gifts to save the poor, make up for the insufficiency, care for the widows, save the lonely, give out the name of virtue, save punishment, reform the system, change the color of the clothes, reform Zhengshuo, and become the world's leader. Renewal!"

After reading the long history, the meaning is still unfinished, and everyone is in shock.