Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

"How can His Majesty let him be presumptuous!"

On the towering palace walls.

Yingzheng and the members of the royal family were attracted by the sound of firecrackers and stared intently at Chen Qing's actions.

Fusu carefully looked at Shi Huangdi's face, secretly considering his words, ready to excuse him.

"My husband is always like this, and sooner or later there will be trouble."

Ying Shiman stomped her feet angrily.

Concubine Zheng comforted: "Chen Qing has not yet reached his thirties, so it is understandable for him to be unstable."

The First Emperor shook his head slightly.

"Fusu, what do you think of Chen Qingcai's behavior?"

"My son... thinks that although the husband is reckless, there is nothing he can do about it."

Fusu made a bow and answered.

Yingzheng looked serious: "This is a capable minister who governs the world, and a traitor in troubled times."

"The widow..."

He hesitated to speak, and sighed: "Let him go for now."

Fusu hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "Mr. is dedicated to the public, fulfills his duty, and thinks and thinks about the country and the people. Since the emperor said that he is a traitor in troubled times, as long as the country is not in chaos, naturally there will be no worries. "

Ying Zheng said in a deep tone: "For the country and the people... that's all he has in mind."

Chapter 258 Uncle, I'm Much Worse Than Them

After a while of flying around, a space of six or seven acres was suddenly vacated in the square.

The messy cups, plates and tables fell to the ground, and dishes and drinks were spilled everywhere.

There are more than a dozen shoes that have been trampled off, covered in mud and dust in all directions.

Before Chen Qing could speak, Zhao Chong ordered someone to clean up the scene, and then rearranged the tables.

Meng Yi sat down angrily, and looked back at his wife and children with miserable eyes.

"Too deceiving!"

"Chen Qing provoked resentment from all courts, isn't he afraid of retribution?"

Sitting next to him was the gray-haired Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian.

He stroked his long beard calmly, and said with a smile: "The court is full of resentment, and I can't hurt a single hair of him."

"Your Majesty blames him, that's a big deal."

"Meng Shangqing calm down, the old man will offer you a toast on behalf of the grandson-in-law."

Wang Jian beckoned for a waiter to pour wine for himself.

"Who wants to drink your wine."

The more Meng Yi thought about it, the more angry he became. He only hated that his brother Meng Tian was not in Xianyang.

The brothers join hands, one mile and one mile away, Chen Qing will surely be able to let Chen Qing know how powerful the Meng family is!

"Then don't blame the old man for being rude."

Wang Jian didn't mind either, and picked up the wine glass and sipped it happily.

The vacant space vacated by the ministers and nobles was quickly filled by the crowded common people.

The guards of each family had no choice but to form layers of human walls to separate the noble family members from the common people.

Chen Qing walked along the open space in front of the table without looking sideways, and went straight to the viewing platform erected on the palace wall.

After the first emperor agreed, a large group of masked Nuo opera actors entered the arena.

It is a common practice in the Great Qin Dynasty to practice martial arts, and this activity is indispensable in almost any major ceremony.

Having suffered from Chen Qing's marriage, this time all the weapons and armor were replaced with wooden painted ones, and the inspection was very careful.

The wrestlers danced the drumsticks, and the deep and powerful drum sounded.

The actors imitated the rushing and killing of the army and shuttled back and forth, adding some exaggerated movements of the original dance gods, which caused the people to scream incessantly.

Chen Qing raised his eyes and looked, the trees and roofs farther away, all the places where people could stand were crowded with people.

The night is dark, and many people suffer from night blindness.

Obviously can't see anything clearly, but affected by the atmosphere, I still feel emotional.

"This is called having fun with the people!"

Chen Qing said with a smile.

"Sir, what did you just say?"

Ying Shiman turned her head and looked over.

"fine."

"Look how happy they are."

Chen Qing pointed to the crowds of people in Qianshou.

The old-fashioned Nuo army drama naturally cannot move the hearts of the nobles.

But for the ordinary people who rarely have any entertainment activities in a year, the exciting drum music, grand dance, and luxuriously dressed guests have already made them feel indescribably satisfied.

After the military Nuo opera, a soft and graceful dancer in colorful clothes and light gauze appeared on the stage.

Standing on the high platform, Chen Qing seemed to be able to hear the sound of gasping for breath.

Countless pairs of eyes suddenly lit up, and they were unwilling to look away for a moment.

Click!

In the distance, I don't know who stepped on and broke the branch, and it fell down with a strange scream.

"Hahaha!"

"Ma'am, look, it's human nature to be lustful about Mu Shaoai."

Chen Qing pointed to the countless men who stood on tiptoes and leaned forward to look around, and said jokingly.

"You talk too much!"

Ying Shiman gave him an angry look.

The common singing and dancing in the palace made the nobles and nobles get tired of watching them.

But for the common people, it is really unheard of.

The dancers twisted their slender waists, waved their hands casually, and looked back, all of which could make them fascinated and linger.

When waiting for them to leave the arena, the crowd couldn't help but move along with them, reluctant to leave.

Wonderful performances were staged one after another.

Melons, fruits and drinks were set up on the viewing platform, and the royal family and nobles were talking and laughing, and the scene was warm and harmonious.

"It's time to cut the tree flowers, go down and watch for my husband."

Chen Qing said something in a low voice, and quietly backed away.

"Be careful and stay away."

Ying Shiman grabbed the corner of his clothes and exhorted worriedly.

"Ah."

Chen Qing nodded and left quickly.

As an intangible heritage of China, tree flowers have appeared since the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

At first, the craftsmen in the copper shop accidentally discovered that the sparks splashed by splashing copper juice on the stone slabs were very beautiful, so there appeared the activity of performing for princes and princes.

However, the price of copper and iron is extremely high.

After a performance, hundreds of catties are often consumed, which is simply not something ordinary nobles can afford.

Only at grand festivals and sacrifices can the common people witness this magnificent scene.

"ready or Not?"

Chen Qing came to the furnace with his hands behind his back.

The hot molten iron is in the crucible, and you can feel the amazing heat from a long distance.

Copper has a lower melting point, and although it is prepared later, it heals faster.

"Chen Fuling, you are fully prepared."

"The work is done by experienced hands, and there will be absolutely no mistakes."

There are many talented people in Qin Mo, and there are even two or three craftsmen who can make iron flowers.

Coupled with the temporary training of able-bodied people, there are a total of fourteen people in two shifts.

Hitting tree flowers is hard work.

Once the strength is exhausted, the molten iron cannot be splashed out, and it is easy to cause serious burns to yourself.

"Get ready to start."

"Open the eyes of the people of Xianyang."

Chen Qing prepared a full eight hundred catties of iron materials and three hundred catties of copper materials.

Fireworks and firecrackers pulled six carriages.

I hope that this way can comfort the old Qin people for their hard work for a year.

Wearing a sheepskin jacket and a bamboo hat, the burly man swung the crucible spoon and began to try to pour molten iron at the foot of the palace wall to get used to the feel.

Some of the people shouted excitedly: "Hit the tree flower!"

Just as Chen Qing returned to the viewing platform, a spoonful of molten iron was splashed on the cold palace wall.

wow——

In an instant, the golden-red iron beads were like flying stars all over the sky, and a large canopy of gorgeous and dazzling fiery trees and silver flowers bloomed.

The tens of thousands of people at the scene suddenly became agitated, and their voices shook the sky.

Scoop after scoop of molten iron and copper continuously hit the palace wall, like thousands of broken stars falling, forming a huge and magnificent golden-red waterfall in the air.

The bright light illuminated the pitch-black night sky, reflecting ecstatic faces one by one.

call out--

A firework flew into the night sky with a sharp whistle, exploding colorful fireworks in the air.

After connecting with the golden red waterfall, it seems to cover the whole sky.

"Wow!"

"so beautiful!"

"Husband, did you do this?"

Ying Shiman jumped up and down excitedly like a child.

"Yes."

"More than 800 experiments will always produce some strange things."

"The effect is not bad."

Chen Qing hugged her slender waist and looked up at the beautiful night sky.

"What are you thinking now, sir?"

Fusu didn't know when he walked over with the princess, and asked with a smile.

"Um……"

"May every year have today, every year have today."