dognovel Chapter 129 Everyone who is doing it is rubbish
Chapter 129 Everyone who is doing it is rubbish
After rewarding Han Xin, Brother Zheng rewarded Meng Tian, Wang Ben, Wei Liao and others.
After that, there are meritorious soldiers.
This award to Zhengge is very generous.
From top to bottom, as long as there is merit, no matter how big or small, there will be rewards.
"A celebration banquet has been set up in Xianyang City, all officers and soldiers will follow me into the city."
Following Brother Zheng's yell, the crowd followed Di Tuo and walked slowly towards Xianyang City.
The people cheered and celebrated.
And all the officials followed Brother Zheng to Ganquan Palace.
All the officials were in place, the bells and drums rang together, and the celebration banquet began.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is destroying the Xiongnu this time, Yang I Daqin Guowei, I respectfully respect you."
As soon as the celebration banquet started, a middle-aged man with a bold appearance came to Ying Yu's side.
"Master Dunwei, you are being polite!"
Ying Yu talked and had a drink with him.
Although this dunwei is not a high-ranking official, he is the deputy commander of the Black Ice Terrace.
Today, the Black Ice Terrace in Daqin is divided into two parts, one is responsible for the safety of His Majesty the First Emperor, led by Zhang Han.
The other part is responsible for the collection of intelligence, and this commander is Dunwei.
The deputy commander of the Black Ice Terrace is not a high-ranking official, but even the big shots of the court and the middle class of Jiuqing should be polite when they see Dunwei.
The most important thing is that Shi Huang trusted Dunwei very much.
And this one is weak in the Great Qin Dynasty Hall, and he is also a well-known little expert.
His ability to hate people can be compared with that of Wei Zheng in the Tang Dynasty.
Typically, Dunwei once said in front of Brother Zheng that he didn't like paying homage to the king.
If it is someone else, it is estimated that they will have to be punished.
But instead of punishing Dunwei, Brother Zheng asked him why he did this!
But the weak answer made countless officials frightened.
Dunwei put it this way: those who have real names and no names refer to businessmen, who don't need to work hard in farming, but accumulate corn in their warehouses.
Nameless refers to the farmer who braves the cold spring to plow the fields and the scorching sun, but there is no millet in the household.
And nameless and insubstantial, it refers to your majesty, who is the honor of the ten thousand chariots, but has no name of filial piety.
Sitting thousands of miles away, there is no reality of filial piety.
As soon as this remark came out, all the officials were shocked, and Brother Zheng was even more furious.
However, to everyone's surprise, Brother Zheng not only did not commit the crime of disrespect for the weak, but entrusted him with a heavy responsibility.
Let him go as an envoy to the State of Zhao to implement countermeasures.
It was precisely because of Brother Zheng's decision that Li Mu, one of the four famous generals of the Warring States Period, was directly beaten to death by being weak.
Brother Zheng was overjoyed, Yun Dun weakly saw the right not to worship the king.
He even handed over the Black Ice Platform responsible for collecting intelligence to him.
From this we can see the weak ability and brother Zheng's measurement.
Many people in later generations said that the First Emperor Yingzheng was a tyrant, but Brother Zheng never killed any meritorious officials.
It is said that Li Er is kind, but after Wei Zheng died, wasn't his grave dug?
But brother Zheng treats meritorious ministers, that's really nothing to say.
As long as you are not treasonous, as long as you are meritorious, you can live well even if you point Brother Zheng's nose and scold you.
In Brother Zheng's eyes, as long as you have talent, it doesn't matter if you scold him a few words.
After a pause, the old general Wang Jian came over with a wine glass.
"The old minister congratulates His Highness the Crown Prince on his triumphant return."
After speaking, he drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
Ying Yu accompanied him with a glass of wine, and then hurriedly said:
"Thank you, old general."
Wang Jian chuckled, leaned close to Ying Yu and whispered:
"His Royal Highness, the day after tomorrow is my granddaughter's birthday. I would like to invite His Highness to the mansion for a gathering. What do you think?"
"Go, you must go!" Ying Yu nodded directly.
When Wang Jian heard this, a smile appeared on his face.
Then he left on his own.
After Wang Jian, Meng Yi, Feng Quji, Nei Shiteng, Gongzi Gao and others also came to toast one after another.
There is a tendency to get Ying Yu drunk.
"His Royal Highness is not only brave, but also has such a capacity for drinking."
"Yeah, I'm afraid I've drank more than a hundred cups during this short period of time, right?"
"Okay, His Royal Highness is good at drinking!"
Many officials saw that Ying Yu had drunk a hundred glasses of wine, but he was not at all drunk.
So they all applauded.
"Lie, the crown prince returned triumphantly after destroying the Huns. Such an achievement has never been seen in the ages. Such a scene should be written with poems and passed down to the world."
Feng Quji spoke loudly.
At this time, Feng Quji was also a little flustered.
When Ying Yu supervised the country before, he had offended this person a lot.
Now that Ying Yu has been crowned prince, his path to rise is unstoppable.
So Feng Quji quickly looked for an opportunity and began to show his favor to Ying Yu.
"What Feng Xiang said is reasonable, then I will make a fool of myself."
After the words fell, an old man with a white beard drank a glass of wine, and then began to write poems.
And other officials are also thinking hard.
Especially those petty officials.
Everyone knew that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to get into the eyes of His Majesty and the Crown Prince.
Even Brother Zheng on the high platform narrowed his eyes.
There is a lot of meaning to the test.
This made the officials even more excited.
One song after another, without stopping.
The poems written by these officials are all top-notch, and the words are exquisite and gorgeous.
It's just more or less with a hint of flattery.
Ying Yu shook his head when he heard it.
"His Royal Highness has been shaking his head. Could it be that the poems I have written cannot be seen by His Royal Highness?"
Well, here comes the troublemaker.
"The protagonist of this banquet is His Highness the Crown Prince. It is indeed a bit overwhelming. How about asking His Highness the Crown Prince to create something on the spot? What do you think?"
The person who spoke was none other than the admonishing doctor, Fang Gan.
As soon as this remark came out, everyone turned their eyes to Ying Yu.
Everyone present knew that this sixth young master suffered from insanity since he was a child, and moved out of Xianyang Palace when he was ten years old.
It wasn't until last year that he recovered.
Being insane for nearly ten years is equivalent to wasting ten years of time.
Now that the prince is asked to compose poems in public, it can be seen that this party has sinister intentions.
The cadres and officials in this party are no strangers. They are of Confucian background, and they can be regarded as the son of Fusu. 33 Novel Network
Jumping out to embarrass the prince at this time, in the eyes of all the officials, it is true that there is something wrong with his brain.
It's just that I don't know whether this party did it on its own initiative or was instructed by others.
All the officials have different ideas.
Even Brother Zheng looked at Ying Yu, he wanted to see how Ying Yu would deal with this situation.
Ying Yu tidied up her clothes, then stood up and looked at Fang Gan.
Then he slowly glanced at all the officials.
Well, it's time to start pretending... and performing real skills.
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said calmly:
"Master Fang, what you just said is wrong."
"It's not that the prince doesn't like your poems, but the poems written by all of you, the prince doesn't like them."
As soon as this remark came out, all officials were in an uproar.
"Your Highness, what do you mean?"
"Ahem... What the prince means is that your master's poetry writing level is too poor and needs to be improved."
This time, even Brother Zheng was stunned.
I thought this kid had changed his temper after going out for a trip, but I didn't expect that he was still so defiant.
"Looking at the sword while drunk, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns.
Eight hundred miles away, under his command, the fifty strings turned over the sound of the cock, and the battlefield was in the fall.
The horse made Lu Fei swift, bow like a thunderbolt.
Settle the king's affairs in the world, win the fame before and after his life, and kill the enemy to see the present! "