Emperor Qin

The winter in Zhao country is very cold, and the quilts in the guest house are cold and dry. Yan Jiang came back and found clay pots, and baked them with charcoal fire for a long time before they became warm and soft. Then he and Fusu missed Huahua's soft and warm body , Let's have dinner together again.

The sound of silk and bamboo outside the window can be heard, singing and dancing, and those who have good things shouting loudly, which is very disturbing to the people.

Fu Su frowned and said, "There are really no rules."

If it was the land of Qin, all these people who indulged in pleasure would be arrested and sent to repair the city wall for half a month.

Yan Jiang smiled and said: "This is very unreasonable. Qin is despised by the six countries, isn't that why?"

In the eyes of the Six Kingdoms, Qin is a land of tigers and wolves, with no culture at all, Huang Zhong destroyed and abandoned, tile kettle thundering, overbearing and overbearing.

Fusu and His Majesty looked at Yan Jiang at the same time, their eyes filled with disbelief: "Do you think so too, sir?"

"Fu Su," Yan Jiang felt the need to explain clearly to him, "Do you know what civilized etiquette is?"

The Qin Dynasty will suffer a lot from this matter in the future. No one has adjusted the distorted system after the establishment of the dynasty. The King of Qin has maintained the empire for more than ten years with his diligence of approving memorials of two hundred catties a day. When I lost my energy and couldn't resist, I began to ask the gods to borrow another 500 years from the sky-it's a pity that I couldn't borrow it.

Fusu and His Majesty waited for a reply together.

"Written ones prosper, enlightened ones are polite. In barbarian lands, there is no education, and there is no food and clothing; in a civilized country, clothing and food are respected. Fusu, you see that from the west to the east, this land in the Central Plains is prosperous, Would it be a pity if one day it was destroyed by the Rong people and became a place for herding sheep and horses?" Yan Jiang asked softly.

"He dares! What are the Rong people?" Fusu was instantly angry, "When I report back to my father, I will destroy the Xihu Zhurong!"

His Majesty also nodded in agreement seriously, and stretched out his wings to pat.

"However, in the eyes of the Six Nations, there is no difference between Qin and Rong." Yan Jiang smiled.

Fu Su felt aggrieved for a moment, with tears in his eyes: "Is it the same in Mr.'s eyes?"

"Qin Zi is different," Yan Jiang patted his head and said, "But it won't be long, Asu, you were born high above you, and you have no worries about food and clothing, but do you know where this right comes from, and where did it start?"

"Of course it's my father." Fu Su was proud.

Yan Jiang shook his head: "Wrong, it's the tiller."

In a low voice, he explained to Fusu the class composition and support of the society. In today's world, where the land is vast and the population is sparse, he told him that what Qin lacks is not force, but culture. After hundreds of years of establishment, Qin has not had a single master of culture. Those who govern the country and act as prime ministers all come from the six countries. This is no longer a partial subject, but a subject that is not studied at all, but civilization needs vitality. Zhao Guo looks noisy, but has customs and culture, and lives and works in peace and contentment. Wei Han It looks weak, but it is full of places where scholars and masters came from. There are hundreds of schools of thought, singing and dancing etiquette, all of which are the essence of Chinese civilization.

These may not look obvious, but they can appease the hearts of the people and unite the foundation of the country's prosperity.

If the state of Qin can't take its essence and discard its dross, but only despises or even bans it, it will inevitably be controlled by culture in the future and suddenly make wedding dresses for others.

Fusu didn't understand it, but he wrote it down silently. When he grows up, he will understand.

It was His Majesty who was fascinated by what he heard, and fell into deep thinking. He was so distracted by eating meat that he almost took Yan Jiang's finger in his mouth, and then he came back to his senses—it seems that his son can't be brought back in a hurry. If there were only birds around, Ah Jiang would not mention these things. When alone, he would know how to hug left and right, write and draw, and cheat.

Speaking of this, Yan Jiang once again praised the young man he met today, saying that he was considerate and intelligent, knowing that he didn't want to talk about state affairs, so he took the initiative not to mention it, he was a modest gentleman.

Fusu and the owl frowned together, looking worried, and Fusu even took the initiative to ask math problems to divert his husband's thoughts.

His Majesty heard the words of cold air, but Yan Jiang only touched a few times comfortingly, and then bowed his head to give Fusu a lecture. The baby can't be too pampered, otherwise he will be proud of pampering him, and he can be cold. After it gets cold, it will soften a lot, and it will be fine if you coax it.

Fusu is a very good student, and Yan Jiang quickly accepted all the knowledge taught to him. After listening to the comic story for a while, he obediently washed up and went to bed.

Yan Jiang packed the food, carelessly thinking about how to play in Zhao Guo.

As far as the news I got from talking with Zhao Dai today, this Zhao country is also very unlucky. The Qin country on the opposite side has six generations of Mingjun in a row. It's like being cursed, one generation is not as good as one generation.

Think about it, the Qin State next to you is stronger than you, richer than you, and harder than you, but your Zhao State has already given up treatment?

This is too hard to think about and commit suicide.

According to the clues Yan Jiang got today, Zhao Guo is in power and has formed a considerable restriction on the power of Zhao Wang. He gave advice to Zhao Wang in various ways. The reason is that Zhao Wangyan himself is a funnel, and his actions are too unreliable. Back then, his great-grandfather King Zhao Wang Ling abandoned the elders and raised the younger ones for the sake of true love, and now he did the same, causing discord for the sake of his wife and young son.

Yan Jiang still agrees with this love Guan Nian, but his eyes are a little too blind, and he stepped on two big pits in a row. First, Guo Kai grew up with Zhao Yan when he was the prince as a companion, and waited for him to succeed. As the queen, Guo Kai was allowed to embezzle and accept bribes to do all kinds of things, and to expand his power by inserting people, and if he angered a lot of noble forces.

General Lian Po had a conflict with Guo Kai because of this, and he was slandered by Guo Kai to anger King Zhao, so he had to go to Wei State to hide and never came back. Once there, no one can stop Zhao Wang from coming.

He resolutely abolished the crown prince, Zhao Jia, and made Zhenaimei the queen, the son of Zhenai as the prince, and Guo Kai as the prince and tutor.

And he came to persuade General Li Mu, who persuaded women to harm the country: The government orders come from widows, so what has it to do with women?

Although he is an idiot, Yan Jiang thinks what he said is quite reasonable. The kings of the Zhao Kingdom are very suitable for setting up a romantic hero, and the same line is unreliable. Unreliable, for example, although Qin Wangzheng is reliable and has no true love, all of his sons seem to be born with the old king next door, and none of them have inherited his brilliance and martial arts.

Thinking of this, he looked at Fusu who was sleeping soundly with pity.

"Forget it, there are still more than twenty years left, early." He shook his head helplessly, and continued to feed the meat to His Majesty.

Seeing that he was absent-minded, His Majesty was very displeased. While eating meat, he thought that Zhao Jia must be killed after the troubles of Zhao Guo were eradicated.

"I still see Li Mu..." Yan Jiang caressed His Majesty leisurely, "I'll see Zhao Dai tomorrow, why not start here."

The sense of crisis in His Majesty's heart became more and more serious.

The next day, Yan Jiang met Zhao Dai as scheduled. He did not bring the left car this time, but talked with him about various schools of thought, as well as the recently circulated "Yan's Theory".

Yan Jiang was curious for a moment and asked where he came from.

Zhao Dai said it was the reason. It turned out that recently there was a strange thing in the state of Qin called "paper", which was sold well in the six countries. It was as thin as silk. Guo is not only satisfied with selling paper, but also sells books. The words in the book are exactly the same.

Yan's theory came from the books sold by the Qin State. Nobles are proud of collecting books, so they will naturally collect a set. After these years, Xun Zili has grown old, except for Han Feizhi, there are few books written by everyone. up.

Zhao Dai also discussed the art of governing the country, praising him for his unique approach and far-sighted vision, which must be a great talent, and it is a pity that Qin could not use it.

This is drunkard's intention not to drink...

Yan Jiang smiled and waited for him to make a move, and then saw him asking Yan Jiang to travel.

The weather is still cold, and you have to shake to keep warm in furs. What can you do to travel?

Yan Jiang held Fusu doubtfully in his heart, got on his frame, and at his invitation, went up to the tower of Zhao Guo.

"You know, Mr. Zhao's ancestors passed away in the year of the year, so they were buried in Xiawu Mountain, and let their sons wear filial piety to worship and look out," Zhao Dai said quietly, pointing to the distant mountains, "this is to hope that all generations of Zhao Jun will know the world and open up The meaning of expanding the territory."

Then it brought up the history of Zhao State, such as the catastrophe that happened to the orphans of the Zhao family, and the division of the three families...

He spoke eloquently, with a clear voice and a very good-looking appearance, which didn't make people feel bored at all.

Yan Jiang occasionally followed up with his words, but the atmosphere was not indifferent.

Then Zhao Dai went a step further and asked whether Mr. Yan would like to be a guest in his house. Although his house is simple, it is still much better than that guest house. He would like to ask for advice when he is free.

Is this trying to build a relationship?

This is acceptable!Yan Jiang graciously agreed, and he didn't like the hotels of this era very much, it was very inconvenient to wash up, so it would be better if someone invited him.

Zhao Dai's brows and eyes suddenly brought a smile: "Sir, you are upright. I was worried that you would not come for some reason."

"I'm sorry, but I'm lazy and tired, just go with the situation." Yan Jiang looked at him and smiled.

Zhao Dai nodded slightly, leaned over and bowed, and performed the ceremony of making friends: "I am Zhao Jia, whose name is Daishan. I have met you, sir."

When Yan Jiang saw him make a move, he just smiled slightly: "Yan Jiang, there are no words."

"Sir, do you blame Jia Wei for revealing his identity?" He smiled wryly, "Really, his reputation has been damaged recently, so he hardly dared to show up in Handan."

He has just been abolished as the crown prince recently, and almost everyone sympathizes with him.

"Fame is nothing but a foreign object, the young master is righteous and benevolent, so why care about other people's eyes." Yan Jiang didn't mind, skipped this matter, and agreed to pack up his things and wait for the young master to pick them up.

Fusu didn't understand what the hell they were doing, so he frowned slightly, super serious.

Yan Jiang whispered: "He was trying to make friends with me, so I let him do it."

What he needs is to do some small things, and he needs to find a small springboard. As for who this springboard is, it doesn't matter, the other party comes to the door, just eat it.

Fusu frowned even tighter, and worriedly grabbed his husband's clothes, like a poor little boy, which made Yan Jiang laugh.

So he went back to clean up, Zhao Jia sent someone to pick him up, and when His Majesty woke up, he was already in Yan Jiang's arms, entered someone else's guest room, and was chatting and laughing with that young master Jia, his expression changed instantly.

"Zhao Qu uses buildings as its sound, and dances as a match." Young Master Jia Tan has a good hand on the piano, and he can even play the tune hummed by Yan Jiang casually. When His Majesty was still in shock, he watched the former point his finger at the other party's building, Indicate the position of each tone.

"Dashan, my hometown building has been lost. It's not in vain to be able to hear its sound!" There is no such instrument in later generations. Yan Jiangshun played a few notes. Although there are people in Qin, the music is not to be mentioned. It sounds good, it's not much different from knocking tiles, Li Xin still thinks those sticks are very good, now that there are experts to point them out, it's just right to leave a careful record.

The owl was struck by lightning for a moment.

Civilization can conquer people's hearts—for the first time in his life, he realized it so deeply.