Pretend To Be Creator

2021-10-20

  Chapter 47 Emperor Qin Yingzheng    Just when the number was completely zero, Su in his hometown Qi saw a flash, and the scene in front of me changed drastically in an instant.

At the same time, in the eyes of billions of netizens, the damn black screen number finally slowly disappeared, and a scene appeared in their eyes.

Birds, Speech, Flowers, Fragrances, bushes of trees, a magnificent mountain appeared in their eyes.

The mist in the mountains is condensed but not scattered, wet.

At the far foot of the mountain, a convoy is slowly approaching.

Looking at the magnificent Mount Tai and the fleet of vehicles, billions of netizens started talking excitedly.

"Haha, it's finally started!"

"Is that Qin Shihuang's caravan? They are going to Mount Tai Fengchan?"

"Curious... …"

Countless netizens looked expectantly, staring at that line of teams, looking at the most magnificent carriage in the team, they were curious.

Don't think about it, the one sitting in the most gorgeous carriage is definitely the Qin Shihuang.

Then it didn't take long for them to see the convoy stopping at the feet of Mount Tai, as if to take a break.

The camera zoomed in, and the audience clearly saw the carriage.

Soon, people got on and off the carriage, and some senior officials groaned and got off the carriage, looking a little embarrassed.

This surprised netizens a bit.

Some netizens thought it was normal, and casually explained, "This is normal, the boats and cars are fatigue. We have such flat concrete roads and cars in Hyundai. It will be uncomfortable to sit for a long time, even more how they Now."

Other netizens were nodded and thought he was right.

But they didn't care much about this, but focused on the most gorgeous carriage.

It didn't take long before the curtain of that carriage was lifted, and the appearance of the person who lifted the curtain was greeted by everyone.

His sharp eyebrows, high nose bridge, and long eyes can't be said to be very handsome, but it is definitely not ugly, which is very different from the records in the historical records.

As he walked off the carriage, his figure was revealed, he looked unusually burly and tall, and his temperament was fierce, like a wolf tiger.

The whole is a man wearing black mysterious clothes, looking very mighty and extraordinary.

"Fuck, does Qin Shihuang look like this?"

The netizens exploded, discuss spiritedly, and all expressed surprise.

Compared with the ugly appearance recorded in the historical records, the appearance in reality is not good, it looks very domineering.

After the shock, a group of screen-licking remarks appeared.

"Ahhh, I'll do it, I'm going to give him a monkey!"

"Go away, he is my husband!"

"Sorry upstairs Chickens, my chicken coop is ready, come in and take you!"

"Brother Zheng, come to bed, don’t pity me!"

The death of the above, stay away from my Zhengge!"

A series of fanatical and turbulent remarks appeared, which fully demonstrated the expert spirit of the Emperor Qin Yingzheng.

Professor Chen of the prehistoric ruins, or other highly educated elders, looked at the comments helplessly and speechlessly.

Even they were still in it, and they saw foreigners' remarks.

"God, he belongs to me. This emperor is in line with my fantasy of the Eastern emperor."

"Crooked nuts! I still want to grab power." Brother? Let’s go, let’s digest it internally!"

"It’s just..."

After the netizens calmed down a little bit after the trouble, they saw Qin Shihuang in the picture. He started to call the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs to discuss something.

After listening carefully, they realized that they were going to discuss the specific matters of Fengchan.

Of course, they saw it next, and the ministers of civil and military affairs peeked at each other.

Since the ceremony of Feng Chan has not been held for a long time, they don't know much about the specific rules and regulations of Feng Chan.

"Prime Minister Li?"

A hair grey-white old man whispered to the Prime Minister Li Si in front of him.

Li Si hearing this, shook his head slightly, saying that he was not clear.

Finally, netizens saw that after not getting any useful opinions, Zheng Zheng could only send officials to solemnly invite the Confucian scholars from Qilu to come and ask for their opinions.

Soon, a group of well-dressed Confucian scholars with beards appeared in the picture.

They have different expressions, and follow the leading official, unhurriedly toward their destination.

"Hey, is it my illusion, how do I feel that the expressions on the faces of these people are a bit disdainful?"

Some netizens looked at the expressions of those scholars with doubts on their faces .

Soon someone with a wide range of knowledge replied, "Everyone should be right. As for the reason, I thought of it."

"Qin Country is located in Northwest Guanzhong." The place is far from the Central Plains, and even further away from the Qilu area where Academician is more. Therefore, Qin Country has always been relatively weak culturally, and naturally it will be despised by various countries, and these Confucian scholars are naturally no exception."

"Perhaps it is also related to the Qin Dynasty advocating Legalism and suppressing Confucianism?"

"It is estimated that they still look down on the Qin Dynasty unified by martial power, and even in their opinion, it can In Mount Tai, those who consecrated Zen must make great contributions to the world, and tyranny is like a politician, how can they conquer Zen?”

Following this netizen’s comment, a lot of complaints rang out in an instant.

"Fuck, dogs look down on people!"

"Plus one plus one, a group of pedantic scholars, what is so proud of?"

Netizens said disdainfully.

Soon, more than 70 people in this line were brought to Qin Shihuang.

In the face of the majestic Ying Zheng, they couldn't help but curtail their arrogant posture.

"What is your opinion on the matter of Feng Chan?" Qin Shihuang asked in Hong Liang's majestic voice.

In response to Qin Huang Yingzheng’s question, the Qilu scholars’ eyes flashed, and then they discussed spiritedly, each with their own opinions.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. After discussing for a long time, none of these people gave a unified answer.

Even in the end, some people suggested that in order to protect the vegetation of Mount Tai, pu carts should be used to go up the mountain. The place where the meditation is held should be covered with dead grass and sweep the ground to sacrifice. That is to say, the emperor is not on the altar. The sacrifice to heaven is held instead of sweeping the floor under the altar. The process is as simple as possible.

Not only Li Si browse frowned, but other officials also frowned.

This does not meet their requirements for holding a High Priest.

"Are they making things difficult for Your Majesty?" Li Si frowned and thought.

Facing the opinions put forward by these dozens of Qi Lu scholars, Ying Zheng was expressionless, and there was no emotion on the surface, but the black eyes became deeper and deeper.

Of course he knew that this group of people felt that they were not qualified to confer Zen, so they brought up these boring things.

Qin Shihuang casually found an excuse, "It is really difficult to implement."

So he waved his hand to signal them to retreat, and prevented them from participating in the matter.

The dozens of Confucian scholars who were expelled, after seeing no one around, all showed disdain.

After the crowd separated, some of the friends gathered together and expressed their opinions.

"Bah, even this unscrupulous monarch and tyrant also wants to be enshrined in Zen, and it is a dream to be recognized by the heavens!"

A middle-aged Confucian named Wang Zong disdains road.

"That's right, how can God recognize that tyrant!" The person next to him whispered.

Netizens immediately exploded after listening to these people's quiet discussions.

(End of this chapter)