Qin Shi-Zhang Liang's Sacred Conspiracy

The model of Confucianism, the way of the world, the distinction between monarchs and ministers, orderly respect and inferiority.

Sanghai Xiaoshengxian Village respects the etiquette of the sages, and there are rules and etiquette for every movement, standing, sitting and lying down.In particular, the kings and ministers of heaven and earth should follow the ancestral scriptures in every move.

These cultures respected by Confucianism have penetrated into the hearts of all Confucian disciples.Therefore, all Confucian disciples respect the crown and be humble when facing the emperor above the high position.Of course, there are exceptions, and the most obvious one is Zhang Liang who had an awkward relationship with Ying Zheng early in the morning.

The so-called sky is the people of the people, not the king. Water can carry a boat and overturn it. One's own strength is no match for the hearts of the people in the world.From the beginning to the end, Zhang Liang believed in such Confucian culture, not blindly humble, not blindly respecting the emperor.So in the face of Qin Yingzheng's tyrannical iron fist, he has always stood on the opposite side.

The general trend of the world, how many years can Yingzheng's empire stand.

During the many days Zhang Liang and Ying Zheng lived in Xianyang Palace, he more or less saw Ying Zheng's ability.Aside from his tyranny and innocence, Zhang Liang cannot deny that he knows how to use people well and is resourceful and considerate.But it is precisely this kind of ability, but in the tyrant Yingzheng, everyone in the world is in dire straits.

And now, he is just one of the people in this world...

Zhang Liang didn't understand Ying Zheng's purpose in coming to Xiaoshengxianzhuang from the very beginning.As for the Xiang clan of Chumen, it is said that when Ying Zheng arrived at the general's mansion, they were sneaked into the dungeon and rescued. Although countless casualties were inevitable, it is said that the young master of the Xiang clan escaped death by a narrow margin.As a result, Zhang Liang didn't understand what Ying Zheng's purpose was.

Especially now, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he dragged him to the same table, walked with him, and kept close at every step, making everyone puzzled.

The conversation between Zhang Liang and Yan Lu had to end under the suggestion of Zhao Gao dripping with cold sweat.Zhang Liang glanced coldly at the threatening gaze in the distance, and never moved since Yan Lu talked with him.Moreover, there were more than one pair. Fu Nian followed Ying Zheng, and naturally watched from beginning to end.

"Sir, Your Majesty is waiting for your meal." Zhao Gao lowered his head and gestured slightly to Zhang Liang. In fact, he had long wanted to go up and throw away Yan Lu's hands, and then told him very protectively that the ovary was theirs. Your Majesty's... Your Majesty's... who is allowed to do anything.However, he reckoned that if he really did that, Zhang Liang would strangle him before Ying Zheng killed him. Therefore, after fighting for a long time in his heart, he finally shot a gouging gaze on his forehead, and walked away helplessly. His legs, to be that unrecognizable bird.

"Ovary?" Seeing that Zhao Gao flattered and bowed to Zhang Liang, Yan Lu became even more suspicious, especially when he heard that Ying Zheng was waiting for him to eat, the bubbles in his heart had already risen to his throat, and he almost Open your mouth.

"Second Master Yan, Third Master, Master, please have a meal." Zhang Liang turned cold when he saw Zhao Gao, and was about to say 'no' when he saw the Confucian disciple behind him, and bowed his hands respectfully to invite him.

"Well, I got it, we'll go right away." Seeing that Zhang Liang's face was slightly cold, Xiangbi was angry, fearing that his words would be a disaster, so he nodded gently, then turned to Zhang Liang and said, "Let's go, Zifang , Brother Xiang must also really want to have a good talk with you."

"Hmm..." Seeing Yan Lu pulling him, Zhang Liang calmed down his anger, turned his head away, and followed Yan Lu.

He took a deep breath, Zhao Gao was very sorry for his cannon fodder, the so-called companion is like a tiger, he not only had to worry about the male tiger that stepped on him, but also tried his best to please the tigress …Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Since ancient times, there are differences between monarchs and ministers, and orderly respect and inferiority. In the Confucian Xiaoshengxianzhuang, this is the most basic ancestral etiquette.However, when it came to Ying Zheng, these polite etiquette and rules seemed to be fart.

Yingzheng's face was dark at this time, listening to the people lying down talking to him about the principles of the monarch and ministers, the three cardinal principles and the five constant rules, he said a lot of great principles after a meal, which instantly lost his appetite.

"Enough..." Finally, Ying Zheng couldn't hold back his muttering, and slapped the table angrily, scaring the Confucian disciples underneath to tremble.

"Your Majesty, calm down..." Fu Nian was stunned when he heard Ying Zheng ordered Zhang Liang to eat at the same table with him, and now he was furious when he saw him. He risked his life to speak out, but Ying Zheng scolded him so much that he had no choice but to stand up and plead guilty.

"Come here..." Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes, looked around, and his eyes fell on the figure shaking like a sieve, and ordered in a cold and deep voice: "Drag on, and you will be punished for thirty."

"Stand blame?" Fu Nian froze when he heard Ying Zheng's words. Although this disciple committed a lot of crimes above and below, he still made sense in every sentence. Even if Ying Zheng didn't want to listen, he shouldn't be like this Heavy punishment.Moreover, a Confucian disciple is young and weak, so the [-] rods will probably kill him long ago.

"Your Majesty, forgive me, you know your mistake." The Confucian student really didn't expect that he just quoted the words of the sages and understood the righteousness, but he would cause the disaster of killing him, and he was so frightened that he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"Your Majesty..." Yan Lu finally got up from the desk and walked to the Confucian disciple, and said slowly: "The disciple's slip of the tongue was unintentional. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."

"Wuxin?" Seeing Yan Lu coming out, Ying Zheng said with a stern look in his eyes: "I remember, there is a saying in Confucianism that teaching is not strict, and the fault of the teacher. Since he committed the crime unintentionally, as a teacher, shouldn't he?" Take some guilt."

"Your Majesty's words are really..." Yan Lu was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help smiling wryly when he heard the provocation in Ying Zheng's words. It seems that Ying Zheng's visit to Xiaoshengxian Village today was simply to find fault.

Ying Zheng looked at Yan Lu with a sneer in his heart, since Zhang Liang talked to him just now, he was very upset in his heart, now that he has the opportunity to deal with him, how could Ying Zheng let him go, so Shen Sheng wanted to make use of the topic and said: "That's it ,I……"

"Do you still want to eat this meal?" Ying Zheng was about to say in his heart, 'Put all the blame on Yan Lu', but Zhang Liang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly threw the chopsticks in his hand, stood up and stared at Ying Zheng, With anger in his eyes, he said, "If you don't eat, I'll leave first..."

Zhang Liang's aura was as cold as frost, and Ying Zheng knew that the man in front of him was really angry when he saw the flames burning in his eyes.Although Ying Zheng was not afraid of what Zhang Liangzhen would do to him, in fact Zhang Liang couldn't do anything to him, but Ying Zheng didn't like him being stubborn and torturing himself.No matter whether he was angry with him or scolded him harshly, he could bear it, but he couldn't stand Zhang Liang torturing himself.