Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

The ritual of Fengshan has existed since ancient times.

The Zen is named "Sacrifice to Heaven" and "Sacrifice to Earth". The ceremony of Fengshan is a ceremony for the emperor to announce his achievements to the Emperor and the Queen of Heaven.

The chaotic times were pacified, the emperor climbed up the mountains, enfeoffed the heavens and spread to history. This is what every founding emperor would do, and the unification of Qin is no exception!

Fengshan was mostly on Mount Tai, because the ancients believed that Mount Tai was the highest among the mountains. Only by worshiping the Emperor of Heaven on Mount Tai could one be considered to be truly ordered by heaven and rule over all the people.

A month ago, the King of Qin announced that the world would be in Fengshan on Mount Tai. When this news came out, the world was in an uproar.

The Fengshan incident is by no means easy. Only when the dynasty changes, the country changes its owner, or after a long chaos, the world will be peaceful, can it be qualified to make a fortune!

It is obvious that the Qin King’s Fengshan was the young emperor who was telling his people that the world was peaceful!

For the founding lord, Fengshan was not a bad thing, but the timing of Fengshan was indeed a bit inappropriate.

The world was settled, and in order to complete the liquidation, the King of Qin could not wait to hold the Fengshan ceremony without even holding the ceremony of crowning, which really gave people a sense of urgency.

Some people say that he is demonstrating to the remnants of the six countries, some people say that he is very happy with merit, and some people say that he is suffering from a serious illness and will be in the near future!

Anyway, there is nothing good about the rumors!

The King of Qin also heard about these rumors, but he did not care about them at all.

A group of mice in the gutter could not do anything, so he could only curse them in secret, and did not even have the courage to stand up and face him directly. What's the point?

The Fengshan incident was just an excuse to leave the palace. I think that as the third emperor of the senior high school, the emperor of Qin, the emperor of the Five Emperors of Degai, he ruled all over the world, why should the Emperor of Heaven agree?

If the court officials had not wanted him to go to Qilu at this time, why would he use this inconvenient excuse to conceal it?

Alas! The emperor is helpless!

Looking at the scenery outside the carriage, a touch of darkness between Ying Zheng's eyebrows and eyes was a little relaxed. It was really not easy to rule a country.

"Langjun..."

In addition to Ying Zheng, there was also a beautiful and slender woman in the carriage.

The man tied a dovetail-shaped bun, wore a staircase and a white long coat, shining brightly under the mottled sunlight.

Wearing wide sleeves and spreading on both sides of the couch, highlighting the beautiful woman's peerless posture.

The woman's face is slightly tough, exuding a three-dimensional beauty, her eyes are clear and clear, and she is shining with a little bit of wisdom. She is definitely not a talented person.

The cheekbones are a little taller, but they set off her straight and powerful nose, giving people a unique and shocking beauty. It is not difficult to see that she is an independent and determined woman.

The eyebrows are slender and charming, and they are slanted to their temples, making their eyes shine brightly.

The slim waist is not enough to hold it, and the slender legs are even sitting cross-legged in the carriage, which still gives people the feeling of stroking the willows in the wind. The so-called swaying posture of the country is nothing more than that.

Ying Zheng finally showed a warm smile on his face when he heard the call of the beauties beside him. He turned his head and looked over and asked with a smile:

"What's the matter with Madam, so that?"

A rare glimmer appeared on the beauty's face, and Ying Zheng felt very fresh in his heart.

"My husband, I am a widowed woman. Do you think Master will..."

Hearing his wife's words, Ying Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, his face remained unchanged, he chuckled and gently enlightened:

"Haha, madam, don't worry, master... he is the most unrestrained person. He never takes the high and low status to heart, and he will never look down on his wife!"

Speaking of this, Ying Zheng smiled gently and said in memory:

"Master, he won't look down on anyone, because..."

As he said that, he looked at the somewhat uneasy beauty and said with a faint smile:

"His arrogance that comes from his bones makes him treat everyone equally regardless of his high or low status. Even if he is the emperor of Qin, there is no difference!"

Ying Zheng said at the end, a hint of solemnity appeared in his voice.

The older you grow up, the more you know the secrets of the world, the more you can understand the terrible things of Master.

Now, he can understand the attitude of the two generations of Qin kings towards his master. Awe was mixed with vigilance and hostility. The existence of Mr. Guanlan was itself the greatest provocation to the royal power.

King Zhaoxiang chose to trust in helplessness, while King Zhuangxiang chose to compromise in helplessness. He was the third King of Qin, and he didn't know how he would make a choice.

But he knew that even if he died, he would not compromise.

He was confident that no one could take charge of this world except him, and his master would not do it either!

"Langjun, will it be a bit unethical to us just go there alone?"

"Etiquette system?"

Hearing his wife's words, Ying Zheng couldn't help but laugh. His wife was indeed knowledgeable and extraordinary, but her talent was not a mind after all, and her vision was not broad enough.

"What is the system of rituals? The corrupt scholars in Qilu land all have rituals and music, but they can't even understand the etiquette of a sacrificial ceremony. Can I respect their rituals?"

When the lady heard this, she was speechless.

More than a month ago, since the King of Qin announced his intention to surrender Mount Tai, all the Confucian scholars from Qi and Lu were in high spirits and submitted a letter to be a doctor, intending to preside over the Fengshan ceremony.

Ying Zheng didn't care about this, so he asked them to negotiate a Fengshan etiquette, intending to wait until the ceremony to choose a respected person and deal with it.

But what he didn't expect was that more than 70 Confucian scholars discussed more than 20 etiquettes, which were different and even conflicted with each other.

Now, before Ying Zheng could comment, these Confucian scholars who wanted to be doctors started fighting first.

Some say that they should use catkins to prevent damage to plants and trees, some say that they should sweep the floor and sacrifice, and some say that they should sweep the world and cover the world, and they all come out of the brain.

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was dumbfounded. Then he suddenly realized that the so-called etiquette was just made up by people. Since others can make up, he can do it.

So he abandoned the etiquette expressed by the Confucians and compiled a copy himself, making one that saves time and effort, and taking a formality.

He also talked about this with his wife. When they mentioned it, the two of them immediately laughed.

But no matter how much I smile, I still worry.

"My husband, what I mean is whether to prepare some generous gifts so that the master will not think that I am not aware of etiquette!"

Ying Zheng smiled sarcastically when he heard this, and said comfortingly:

"Haha, madam, don't worry about this, I'm prepared for it!"

Upon hearing this, the lady looked at him suspiciously, and was not arguing.

When it comes to understanding the master, no one can match the husband. Since the husband said he was prepared, I think it was not aimless, and the husband knew it.

The carriage was moving forward, passing through the old land of Qi, and heading towards the coast of the East China Sea.

In the coastal valley, Wang Xuebin had already prepared wine and food in the pavilion, sitting on the lounge chair, shaking, looking at Zhao Ni who was constantly paced in front of him, with a look of a sense of expression.

"Langjun, when will the sisters and Zheng'er arrive?"

Shanlan looked at Zhao Ni who was timid and couldn't help but approach her husband. She got tired of her body and whispered quietly.

Wang Xuebin felt his ears itchy and couldn't help but shake his head. When his head shook, the rocking chair also started to move, shaking it, very comfortable.

"Haha, the people from the Federation have followed the whereabouts of my elder sister. Zheng'er is moving along the mark of the Federation and has arrived!"

"Langjun, Sister Ni is still here..."

Shanlan's face turned red as she listened to the words of the Langjun. She thought she was busy with lunch and was tired...

Wang Xuebin seemed to have not understood what Shanlan meant. He looked at the delicate face and looked confused.

"Haha, Langjun, we're back!"

A scattered sound came from outside the valley. A few figures followed by the sound. They did not walk through the canyon, but jumped directly from the mountain wall.

A somersault rolled into the valley and was very happy to see several people waiting in the pavilion.

Wang Xuebin looked at the four people in a dirt and no longer had a beautiful thought, and said helplessly:

"You guys..."

Since he built this valley with magic, the girls have never walked through the main entrance and always flipped in and out. I didn’t know that they thought it was Sun Wukong!

Shanrou didn't care at all when she heard Lang Jun's words. Isn't it just for people to climb over the wall?

If you don’t climb over the wall, how can you show your ability to be light?

"Hehe...wow, I'm having hot pot today!"

Every time Shanrou comes back, the valley becomes much more lively. Although she is the older among the girls, her personality is the most lively, second only to the Husky.

"Yes, today we are here to prepare more!

"Hmm? Guest? Who will come?"

Wang Xuebin stood up and smiled and said lightly:

"It's the one who follows you!"

Before Shanrou could be surprised, a calm greeting came from outside the valley.

"Master, I've been separated for more than seven years. I wonder if my master is still worried about his disciple?"

When Wang Xuebin heard this, he chuckled, looked at Gu Wai and said calmly:

"Haha, I don't know if the King of Qin is coming, I will be forgiven for not being welcomed!"

As he said that, he didn't see any movement. A crack broke out along the middle of the wall of the valley. The one who stood outside the crack was the one who brought the princess to the Qin King Ying Zheng.

"please!"

“…Master…”