Raiders in the days of Qin Shi Huang

In the 34th year, Prime Minister Wan advocated the enfeoffment system. Doctor Chun Yuyue mentioned that the princes are all common people, and they should follow the example of the ancients and learn from the ancient rituals.

Chun Yuyue's words were brought up on King Qin's birthday. At that time, there were many officials in power, so it was a bit too aggressive to be so aggressive.

Seeing that King Qin mentioned this matter to himself as if telling a story, Yun Shang knew that he had already solved it.

She helped King Qin polish the ink and said: "This person is rude, and the political affairs should be discussed with the palace, so why bother His Majesty's interest."

Ministers really have something that doesn't divide the time. King Qin never gets angry on this matter, lest some people really shrink back and worry about big things when there is an urgent matter.

The beauty didn't understand these words, and she knew what she wanted, so the king of Qin didn't bother here, but drew with a brush.

"On my birthday, the beauty only gave me a few pens and asked me for a painting, but I got more."

"You can't say it like this. The concubine's pens are all made by myself, and they are sincere. The king paints for the concubine, which is tender and sweet." Yun Shang put down the ink stick to pass the time, looked at the lines drawn by the ink of King Qin, and then Ask: "How about those people?"

"I'm not a wicked person, so naturally I wouldn't do anything to my courtiers who directly admonished me."

Of course Yunshang agreed with this sentence, she smiled and nodded in agreement, of course King Qin is not a wicked person, he is a ruthless person.

"This man seeks differences, bragging about his name, this little Daoer. However, his way is ancient and not modern, his words are false and true, and his words are contrary to the law. He confused the head of Guizhou and should not be underestimated. Historians, all non-Qin records were burned. Officials who do not have doctorates, those who collect history books will burn them. If you want to learn laws and regulations, you can use officials as teachers.” [Note 1]

King Qin roughly repeated his orders to Yun Shang, basically saying that this person was bold in front of him, the emperor, just to seek a false name, but if he spoke nonsense in the downtown area, it might cause misunderstandings among the people.

In this way, where is the majesty of the monarch?The root of this matter is that what the people have learned is very messy, it is better to condemn people to burn useless books.If you want to study laws and regulations, you can go to officials, and you can keep some books for doctoral research.

It is about ideology, every country will pay attention to it, no matter ancient or modern, Yunshang can understand a little bit, she nodded with a smile.

Qin Wang said it easily, and Yun Shang just heard it as if he had heard a story. In short, the two of them were calmer than the other.

In the first lunar month, Xianyang has already started to get cold in the morning. The thin frost is like light snow, covering the blue-gray wood, bricks and tiles. In the early morning, people wrap their clothes tightly. The person shivered.

People go out with bamboo slips in their arms and hand them into the official uniform. The petty official checks in front of them and opens a copy. Some of them are left for the common people, and some are directly taken to the fire behind them and burned in the fire.

The people lined up and walked forward. It was not cold here, but the dust from the fire of burning bamboo slips made people uncomfortable.

The fire has been burning for three days, and it hasn't stopped until today. Scrolls of books and wooden chips with words are still being thrown into it. Most of the people who come and go here have some family wealth, or have family heirlooms, or else There are not so many books.

The guard's eyes were already red from the smoke, and he asked the little official who was helping the people to check the bamboo slips, "How long will it take, it's really unbearable."

"Be patient for now, this is less than half of the family." The little official swept the books handed over from the beginning to the right place, and then pushed them aside. Naturally, some slaves picked up the books into the basket.

The guards looked at the invisible team and frowned. They had told these people before that anyone who had these things at home had to take them out for inspection, or return them or burn them.

Otherwise, when someone checks and discovers these things, someone will be convicted, and these ordinary people are so cooperative after such a combination of soft and hard.

In the palace again, Yunshang discovered something that made her wonder what it was like in her heart.

King Qin, he actually started using incense!

At this time, some people wash their hair with water boiled with spices, and some people wipe their hair after washing their hair. Yunshang has both.

King Qin seems to be doing the same now, His Majesty has started to be a delicate boy, and he needs to take care of his hair more carefully from now on, Yun Chang looked at King Qin's side face and thought.

In the future, he might become a beautiful man with a fragrance of flowers, Yun Shang couldn't help but think of that scene.

In fact, King Qin was originally a delicate boy. Although he danced well, he hadn't even peeled the skin of an egg!Dressing and no one is served by a dedicated person, and now it is shining after reaching a higher level.

He just wants a bowl of aged wine, the color is like glass, and the taste is sweet.

Yun Shang likes to drink this.

Before it was dark, her hand slipped under King Qin's clothes. The flexible muscles were full of elasticity, and it made people want to take a bite when touching her hand.

Yunshang went to pick off King Qin's belt. In this regard, most of the time, King Qin would ask for anything from Yunshang.

Today, he held down Yunshang's hand, "Go to the tent first." He helped Yunshang pull out his hand, his clothes were slightly messed up, exposing a small piece of skin under the collarbone, and took Yunshang's hand to walk towards the bed tent.

Yun Chang didn't match King Qin's channel, but when he thought about it, he suddenly found that King Qin didn't seem to be shy yet, and then stared at the back of the other's ear for a few times, as if there was no change in color.

There was still fire on both sides, and it was even darker inside the tent. Even the facial features of people could not be seen clearly when the curtain was lowered, only a rough outline could be seen.

Yun Chang leaned close to King Qin's neck and took a deep breath. There was only incense, not the weird scent.

Qin Wang didn't seem to be in a good mood these two days, Yun Chang thought so, and was bitten a little on her body, which made her tremble all over, feeling comfortable.

In a daze, Yun Chang pinched King Qin's hair and said, "Your Majesty's hair seems a little different, it's softer."

King Qin snatched a strand of hair from Yun Chang's hand.

The next day, King Qin got up earlier than Yunshang. Anyway, when Yunshang opened his eyes, the pillow was quiet just now, as if no one had been there.

Compared with Qin Wang who is busy occasionally, there is no morning or evening, most of the time Yunshang is going to explode, and she can still go out to play.

Ever since she met Ji Meiren that day, she realized that Xianyang City is very big, but the world between people is actually very small.

After going out for several times, Yunshang didn't meet Ji Meiren. She chose a teahouse to sit alone. She couldn't see the scenery outside, and could hear the voices of people talking in the hall through the curtain.

In fact, Yunshang seldom hears the decrees of the King of Qin. If she knows something, it is mostly told by the King of Qin to her. The story will be beautified by the person who tells it in person, so she is not afraid every time she hears it, no matter what it is kind of thing.

But it is unavoidably biased to say it through outsiders.

For example, now, people are discussing outside.

"There are thirty volumes of bamboo slips in a certain family, and now there are only ten volumes left." There was regret in his voice, "I heard that the government has shipped out more than a dozen cartloads of ashes."

"Listen to what Wang Er said, he was talking nonsense, a bamboo slip only weighs a lot, and there are a few pieces of wood on it, and together they can't hold up to a small branch."

"Don't you believe it, I really saw that those ashes were taken by Mr. Shen to his home and scattered on the ground. It's better to grow out of the dealer in the next year."

Several people talked about this lord again, saying that this lord is not kind, he used up all the ashes by himself, everyone has a share in the fire, shouldn't everyone have a share in the land?

After denouncing this in private, several people were finally overwhelmed and wanted someone to ask Mr. Shen what he meant.

Burning books and burying scholars is a well-known event in history.

Yun Chang also listened for a while before she realized that this was the case. In fact, she had a faint feeling about this when King Qin said it a few days ago, but she was not sure.

Having never read a more authoritative history, half of Yunshang's knowledge about King Qin is based on hearsay, and half she has absorbed from King Qin successively over the past few years.

I used to think that the burning of books would be criticized by many people, and in the end, people's dissatisfaction boiled over. I didn't expect that there would be an argument in the market because of a pile of ashes...

After a while, someone said in an extremely envious tone: "There is a big mansion in the west city, and I don't know whose family it is."

The land price in Xianyang City has become more and more expensive in the past few years. Not everyone can afford a big house. Even if they can afford that piece of land, they may not be able to build it. Eye-catching.

Several people sighed with envy, and guessed that it might be a very favored son and grandson, or a businessman who had recently made a fortune, or a family that was about to move the house.

After a while, a boy at the next table came over, "I know who the master who built the house is!"

He successfully captured the attention of several people with one sentence. Yun Chang put down the tea in his hand, ate snacks casually, and listened to their conversation.

The young man refused to speak, and only spoke after everyone had said a few good things, "That's not a noble man, I heard that he made a fortune!"

Windfall, buy a house in the capital!The few people were shocked, and then they were very envious, their eyes were hot, and they urged the young man.

At this time, the young man became impatient and began to say: "I followed my elder brother to build a bed frame for that house the day before yesterday, but I saw clearly what the house looks like. The windows are covered with white silk cloth. Once the light comes in, it is very bright. You know This thing can’t be banned, it will have to be replaced every few months at most! And that tile, the corners and corners are inlaid with colored glaze, and there are gold carved auspicious beasts on the cornice!” The appearance of shortness of breath was obviously frightened by the ostentation of the house.

"Brother, do you know who that person is? How can such a wealthy house be built?" One person asked, and several people urged.

"I heard from his housekeeper that this man's name is Lu Sheng! Now he often goes to the palace, and every time he comes back, he brings a box of gold and silver!" His tone changed, and he looked in one direction and said, "Isn't this man just here! This is Lu Sheng!" He said in a breathy voice.

The eyes of several people focused on one direction, there were two young men in brocade clothes and golden crowns, in their twenties, very gorgeous and proud.

Does this person look a little young, several people thought at the same time.