Xianyang Palace.
Chunyu Yue carried a pile of bamboo slips and rushed to the First Emperor, Ying Zheng.
"Your Majesty, the historical records have arrived."
Chunyu Yue carefully placed the bamboo slip on the thin blanket on the ground before bowing.
"Please, Pushe."
Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hand, walked to the history book that Chunyu Yue had brought, and began to flip through it.
The bamboo slips were placed aside after he finished reading them.
The sky gradually darkened.
Ying Zheng finally finished reading all the history books.
He suddenly wanted to read the history books not to use history as a mirror, but to find those things that corresponded to Bai Chen's inner thoughts from the history books.
For example, Ying Zheng really wanted to know.
Who was he in Bai Chen's previous life?
He was the last Renhuang who had failed to conquer the heavens.
Soon, Ying Zheng locked onto one person.
This person was killed by the Zhou's Son of Heaven.
It was the last monarch of Yinshang, Di Xin.
The Shang Dynasty was called the emperor, not the Son of Heaven.
As for Emperor Xin being called 'King Zhou', and being called a model tyrant together with Xia Jie, Ying Zheng had also found a loophole.
"Even the Confucian scholar Meng Ke said that Emperor Xin still had wise people to assist him and that he had a good governance style. It seems that a single history book cannot be completely trusted.”
In the past, when Ying Zheng faced a fallen monarch, he would only think that he was the loser, and that he must have made all the mistakes, so he must take this as a warning.
But with Bai Chen's interference, Ying Zheng saw a different side of the story through the history books.
Emperor Xin's crime was that he drank too much. It was nothing more than Yin people drinking wine, and Emperor Xin's alcohol tolerance was good.
It was said that he used villains and did not use nobles because those incompetent nobles were worried that their status would be shaken when they saw that Di Xin wanted to abolish slavery.
As for listening to the woman's words, the hen is in the morning?
During the Shang Dynasty, women could participate in politics, discuss politics, and fight on the battlefield. The most famous was the women's love during the Wuding period.
To put it bluntly, this was the same as the previous one. It could be summarized as a matter of talent.
Regardless of status, gender.
As long as one had talent, they could learn from one battle and serve the country.
For Ying Zheng, who wanted to build the eternal Great Qin Empire, this was the correct path to take.
As for not offering sacrifices on time?
Not believing in ghosts and gods became a crime?
At this moment, Ying Zheng finally understood why Bai Chen wanted to refute the 'Book of Shang Jun'.
"If I continue to develop Great Qin according to the Book of Shang, I'm afraid that in the future, history books will describe me as a tyrant who looks down on others.”
Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Ying Zheng murmured to himself.
At the same time, Ying Zheng also understood that history books could not be trusted completely.
The truth could often be hidden in the endless depths.
If Bai Chen knew that Ying Zheng had suddenly realized that he should not blindly believe in authoritative books, he would definitely be surprised.
After all, this was something that most people in the future could not do.
History was like a little girl dressed up by others.
Even in the " Records of the Historian ", which was known as " The Historian's swan song, Li Sao without rhyme ", Sima Qian had written about the beacon fire teasing the princes, let alone other historical collections.
"However, what did I do in my previous life to make Brother Chen so wary?”
Ying Zheng's thoughts returned to himself, and he felt a little depressed.
There was no trace of it in the history books.
……
After the Mo Family's giant left, Bai Chen helped the beauties tidy up the medicinal herbs and some clothes. He left the small island by boat and boarded the carriage.
After a bumpy ride, they returned to the residence.
"Big brother, Yue Er is hungry.”
Duanmu Rong was just about to bid farewell to Bai Chen and move the things into the new home when Yue 'er ran in front of Bai Chen.
"Lady Duanmu and little sister Yue 'er, come and eat something first.”
Bai Chen rubbed Yue 'er's little head.
"Then I'll have to trouble you."
Duanmu Rong looked at Yue Er, who was looking at her expectantly, and nodded.
Before the three of them entered the inner hall, they smelled a fragrance.
Eh? Weren't there no servants in Lord An Le's residence?
Then who made the food?
Duanmu Rong looked at Bai Chen with a puzzled expression.
"Before I left, I asked the farmer next door to help make some food. We can eat when we come back.”
Facing Duanmu Rong's doubts, Bai Chen explained.
"Lord An Le is very thoughtful."
Duanmu Rong could not help but feel a little touched when she heard that.
"Ah, delicious!"
Yue 'er cheered and immediately covered her mouth. She looked at Duanmu Rong, afraid that Sister Rong would say that she had forgotten her manners again.
However, what Yue 'er did not expect was that her Sister Rong seemed to be distracted and did not notice her at all.
Inside the house.
"How hungry is this child?”
Looking at the little loli wolfing down the food, Bai Chen could not help but sigh with emotion.
Duanmu Rong inadvertently slowed down the speed of her chopsticks and wiped her mouth with a flushed face.
When Yue 'er heard Bai Chen's words, she also pouted.
This was not a matter of hunger at all. It was clearly because the food was too delicious!
She had never eaten these things in the palace!
Sister Yue 'er was obviously of extraordinary birth, and she was entrusted to a medical genius like Miss Duanmu. Even she could not help but suffer from hunger, let alone those ordinary people.
If the Qin country did not change its national policy, then it would still prosper and the people would suffer. If it died, the people would suffer!
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Yue 'er, who heard Bai Chen's "inner voice", scooped a spoonful of egg soup with a small spoon and lowered her head to drink it.
His big eyes revealed a look of admiration.
As expected, Big Brother was a good person! Unlike that bad guy in black who wanted to fool Sister Rong!
"Sister Yue 'er, it's better to eat less fried chicken. Otherwise, you might become a little fat girl.”
Seeing Yue 'er reach her hand out to the last fried chicken leg, Bai Chen opened his mouth to remind her.
"Oh."
Yue 'er placed the drumstick into Duanmu Rong's bowl and took two bites of rice.
Yue 'er took back what she said just now. Big brother is a big bad guy!
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