When I was in Qin Dynasty, I lost contact with the wave

Chapter 152 Government, to establish eternal peace!
During the Warring States period, even in the court meeting, the ministers only needed to bow down to worship the king instead of kneeling, and the king had to walk down the steps called "Majesty" and return to the ministers. With the same etiquette, even stooped lower.

This is not only the etiquette since ancient times, but also a means for the princes to compete for talents from all over the world and establish an image of a virtuous and corporal for themselves.

Even the faint-hearted Han Wang'an must abide by such rules, so this is not the first time Zhang Ji has accepted the worship of princes and kings.

It stands to reason that Zhang Ji shouldn't feel any excitement, but the person saluting to Zhang Ji now is Ying Zheng, the future emperor through the ages.

Zhang Ji, who has the soul of future generations, seeing Ying Zheng is like a fan meeting an idol, but the idol first salutes you first, how can it not be exciting.

Zhang Ji took a deep breath. After all, he had seen many big scenes. After calming down for a while, his mood calmed down, and he bent down to return the greeting as if he was not surprised.

"Zhang Ji, I have met the king."

Hearing Zhang Ji's address, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, as if he was a little surprised by the title.

Because the only people who can be called "king" are the courtiers of their own country.

"It seems that Mister has already made a choice."

A slight smile appeared on Ying Zheng's slightly youthful face, and his gaze towards Zhang Ji softened a lot.

The state of Qin has one more talent. As the king of Qin, he should naturally feel happy.

However, what made him even more joyful was Zhang Ji's choice.

Zhang Ji started his business by relying on the power of Luo Wang, but Luo Wang's reputation is ultimately full of bad marks and is despised by others.

Zhang Ji, who has now become the leader of the Mohist school, actually has enough strength and qualifications to draw a clear line from the trap and completely break away from the trap. After all, whether it is the information about the fifth joint vertical, or the paper and books distributed to the trap The profit is enough to repay the kindness of Qin Guo and Luo Wang.

And the scholars in the Warring States period were not the class of scholars in later generations. Today's scholars are just a class that constantly breaks through the restrictions of Zhou etiquette, and is dedicated to fame and fortune, advocating pragmatism.

In order to achieve success, he killed his wife and son, and even ate the flesh of his own son, all for the word "fame".

How can scholars who can even regard their parents, wives and children as tools to achieve fame and fame care about mere kindness?
Zhang Ji, who repaid Qin State's kindness, left Qin State. Based on the attitudes of Shandong countries towards Qin State, not only would there be no public opinion that Zhang Ji was treacherous, but they would only praise Zhang Ji for his understanding of righteousness, abandoning the dark and turning to the bright, and would compete to hire him.

Fortunately, Zhang Ji did not make such an ungrateful move, and chose Qin.With such a choice, Ying Zheng couldn't help feeling a little fond of Zhang Ji.

But Zhang Ji sighed quietly, and said with a wry smile: "A choice... Actually, I never had a choice."

Ying Zheng didn't understand Zhang Ji's meaning. From his point of view, Zhang Ji had many choices, no matter what country he was in, he would be reused, and maybe it would not be difficult to become a king or prime minister in the future.

But what Zhang Ji said had no choice, not the future.

"Over the years, I have traveled to the Three Jins..." Zhang Ji raised his head and looked at the white moon that was still shining with moonlight. Memories full of swords, wars and wailing flooded out from the depths of his mind, and his eyes were full of melancholy , "Wars are everywhere, devastation is everywhere, the people are mourning, and the bones are speechless."

"The world has been fighting for a long time, and the chaotic world lasted for 700 years. This era of man-eating people needs a country to end, and this country also needs a qualified 'driver' to control it."

The bright moonlight fell on Zhang Ji's body. Although he was dressed in black, under the moonlight, Zhang Ji gave Ying Zheng a sacred feeling at this moment.

I don't know when it became the default rule of all countries in the world to plunder and slaughter at will after the death camp was broken; I don't know when, the lives of ordinary people are worthless, and they accept this reality numbly.

Maybe it's because of his inexplicable sense of mission as a time traveler, or maybe because he's used to the prosperous times of later generations, after all, Zhang Ji is not as used to blood, bones and killings as people in this era are.

Maybe... that's why Zhanlu recognized him.

In an era when the killers and the killed all over the world are numb to killing, choose a person who is not numb to killing, that's all.

"Since Duke Xiao, the survivors of the Five Dynasties have laid the foundation for unifying the world. I don't know if this 'driver' of Qin is qualified, and does he still have the dream of unifying the world and ending the war?"

Zhang Ji's voice was not loud, but it was as deafening as thunder in Ying Zheng's ears.

Ying Zheng glanced at Zhang Ji, his eyes became brighter.

There is no idea of ​​great unification in this era. The conquest among countries is not so much for unification, but for more benefits, more population, land, and wealth.

As for destroying the six kingdoms and unifying the world?
Yanbei is a place of bitter cold, Zhaobei has been repeatedly invaded by barbarians, Jingnan is full of poisonous miasma, and Weinan is full of floods... Many places are disgusting in the eyes of all countries, because to govern these places, a large number of blood transfusions are needed to support them. , in the eyes of most people, the gain outweighs the loss. Instead of unification, it is better to occupy the affluent Central Plains. Few people think that the world should be unified.

But Ying Zheng had a dream.

Ying Zheng recalled the map he saw in his father Ying Zichu's study, it was a map of the whole world.

"When my grandfather, King Xiaowen, was still alive, I often thought, what is my ambition?"

"The ambition of the ancestor Xiaogong was to reform and strengthen the Qin Dynasty. The ambition of the ancestor King Huiwen was to go east to Hangu.

There was a little reminiscence in his eyes, but also dignified.

"I have a dream."

"I want to build a real country."

Zhang Ji looked at Ying Zheng, he was a good supporter, and he followed Ying Zheng's words and asked: "In today's world, there are eight countries, aren't they counted as countries?"

"nation?"

Ying Zheng shook his head, his immature face seemed to have faded away, and a wordless aura lingered all over Ying Zheng's body: "The feudal lords divided their regimes, why do you call yourself a country? A hundred years of chaos, why do you call yourself a home?"

Ying Zheng's words were powerful and deafening, and that young and immature face suddenly became mature, full of majesty and arrogance that belonged to the eternal emperor, and also held a force that made people want to follow him. The impulse behind him.

"Government is to make the four sides submit, the world is open, and the people have to have food in the morning and in the evening."

"Zheng, to create a real country!"

"We want to build a great country with the sea and North Korea in the east, Lintao Qiangzhong in the west, Xianghu in the north, the river in the north, and the Yinshan Mountains to Liaodong, and..."

"Eternal peace!"

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