Chapter 301 I am not confused! Abolish the system of burial! [Please make a complete order!]

Author: Wang Shushu

Chapter 301 I am not confused! Abolish the system of burial! [Please make a complete order!]

"His Majesty."

Seeing that Ying Zheng was so determined, Ying Rong had to kneel down and beg.

Fortunately, Ying Teng was quick-eyed and quick-handed, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Uncle is tired, come here and send him back to his house!"

"His Majesty!"

Ying Rongxin called again unwillingly.

Ying Zheng didn't even look at him, but said coldly: "Since the Shang Dynasty, the emperor and the emperor killed the emperor, the few were dozens, the most were hundreds, the most were the generals and the most were dozens of people.

Carriages, horses, singers, and dancers are all equipped;

I unified the six kingdoms and pacified the world, and my achievements were made by the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. If I were to kill and die with ancient methods, how many should I kill and die with me?"

"this"

Ying Rong was speechless.

But Ying Zheng waved his sleeves and looked around his ministers and said, "For the sake of his own selfish desires, he disregards the hearts of the people and the virtues of others, how can I stand in the world?"

"But Your Majesty, this method has existed since ancient times."

"snort!"

Ying Zheng snorted coldly and interrupted Ying Chang who was about to speak, and said in a deep voice:

"Xunzi once said: 'Carrying death and being attached to life is called ink, carrying life and being attached to death is called confusion, killing life and being sent to death is called thief', I am not confused yet!

Furthermore, has it been true since ancient times? I don’t believe it anymore. If I don’t use this method, I, Daqin, will really die in the second lifetime!”

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Li Si: "Li Tingwei, I want to abolish this law, which is in line with Qin's law?"

Upon hearing this, Li Si quickly bowed forward and said seriously: "Your Majesty, it is not in line with the Qin political etiquette system, so it should be abolished!"

"good!"

Ying Zheng applauded loudly and immediately issued an order: "Comeone, I will pass on my will. From now on, no living person is allowed to be buried with me from the emperor or from the head of Guizhou!"

"Your Majesty's wise!"

The ministers shouted in unison.

Ying Chang and Ying Rong looked at each other, and couldn't help but look at each other.

Soon, a farce attacked by the Yongcheng royal family ended hastily.

But the undercurrent that followed was quietly surging.

When he returned to his yard, Zhao Hao was called to the study by Ying Zheng before his butt was hot.

At this time, the father and son were sitting casually on the soft collapse, chatting about paintings and what happened today.

"Father, this uncle is not simple."

Zhao Hao smiled and said to Ying Zheng: "I said that you were asking you to come to Yongcheng to comfort your ancestors, worship God, and return my great wishes for the six generations of Qin. Now that I have done these things, it seems like the drunkard's intention is not to drink."

"Oh!"

Ying Zheng shouted, picked up the drawing paper in his hand, and chuckled, "You kid like to talk nonsense. What's the intention of the drunkard is not to drink. He was deceived by Tang Juzhi, but he didn't know that the Lishan Mausoleum was chosen by Tang Ju.

”

"Oh? The Lishan Mausoleum was chosen by Tang Ju?"

Zhao Hao was a little surprised.

But Ying Zheng glanced at him lightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you seen him before? What do you think of him?"

"No, it's like a big liar!"

"Haha, I felt that way at the beginning!"

"this"

Zhao Hao hesitated and asked in confusion: "Why did the father not believe him, why did he ask him to choose a tomb?"

"I didn't ask him to choose."

Ying Zheng shook his head and said, "It was Lu Buwei who found him!"

Lu Buwei?

Zhao Hao's heart moved.

According to official historical records, the Mausoleum of the First Emperor was designed by Li Si and supervised by Zhang Han.

But when you think about it carefully, you feel it is unreasonable.

The royal tombs in the Warring States Period were generally built by the Prime Minister.

Li Si was just the last prime minister of the Qin Dynasty. Before him, there were two prime ministers, Lu Buwei and Wang Wan.

Even though the First Emperor trusted him quite well, his status and official position at that time were far from comparable to that now, so it was almost impossible for him to preside over the construction of the royal tomb.

Now, Zhao Hao is not surprised to hear Ying Zheng say that the construction of the Wang Tomb was presided over by Lu Buwei.

"Since the Lishan Mausoleum was chosen by Tang Ju, why did he lie to the emperor's uncle and uncle for some reason?"

Zhao Hao still asked in confusion.

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "Tang Juzhi was once a disciple of Lu Buwei. When I ascended the throne, Lu Buwei monopolized the power, so that I could not get the exercise. Later, I regained the power and expelled Lu Buwei's disciples at the first time, including Tang Juzhi

”

"Oh, this son knows that Li Si wrote a letter of advice to his father, and his father found them again!"

"Haha, but this Tang Juzhi is not included."

"I understand, Tang Juzhi has a grudge against his father!"

Zhao Hao nodded suddenly, then looked contemptuous: "No wonder this old guy arranged his father everywhere and made trouble in secret."

"Okay, I'm just a clown who jumps on the rock, it's better not to mention it!"

Ying Zheng waved his hand with a smile, and was about to change the subject, but Zhao Hao said in confusion: "Don't your father plan to pursue this person?"

"I want to pursue this person, but this person has no trace of coming and going, with countless pseudonyms, so it is difficult to find!"

"this"

Zhao Hao was speechless and subconsciously scratched his face.

In ancient times, finding people was not as good as looking for people in later generations, and there were surveillance everywhere.

To find someone in the mountains and corners is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

This is also the main reason why the remnants of the six kingdoms easily escaped the Qin army's search.

Seeing that Zhao Hao could not think of a solution for a moment, Ying Zheng smiled and said, "What's going on with the porcelain you just mentioned?"

"Porcelain? Oh, that's right. Didn't the father ask for human figurines to be buried with you? I think human figurines are made of pottery, which is not conducive to long-term preservation of colors. If porcelain is used, this problem can be perfectly solved!"

Zhao Hao reacted and replied.

When he was painting a statue of a military officer, he had never thought of using porcelain to make figures of humans. Later, he accidentally discovered celadon and had a sudden idea to use porcelain instead of pottery to make terracotta warriors.

Think about those Tang Sancai porcelain men, who have been through hundreds or thousands of years, are still as bright as new.

Let’s take a look at the pottery people in the Terracotta Warriors Pit.

Putting aside the personal factors of the emperor, it is completely incomparable in terms of aesthetic value.

But Ying Zheng asked Zhao Hao with interest: "Then what is the porcelain you are talking about? Is it related to celadon?"

Zhao Hao thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, it's also a bit related, but if you look deeper, the two are indeed not the same thing!"

"Oh? Then tell me, what is this porcelain made of?"

"It's also soil, but not ordinary soil, but kaolin!"

“Kalolin?”

Ying Zheng was stunned and looked at Zhao Hao with some confusion: "What is kaolin?"

"this"

Zhao Hao scratched his head awkwardly and said, "I can't explain this clearly for a while. I have to send someone to find it. As long as I find the kaolin, I can fire porcelain."

"Okay! I'll send someone to find you immediately, you can arrange them."

"Yes, Father."

Zhao Hao bowed and took the order.

He quickly left Ying Zheng's study.

In fact, the process of making porcelain is not complicated. Even later generations with developed industries still focus on hand-firing.
To be continued...