Now the Han Dynasty has achieved great achievements in Qin and has excellent civil and military achievements. Not only did it recover Henan and Hexi, it also drove to the south and north of the Mo River, destroyed the Dian Kingdom, captured Yelang, and pacified the two Yues, but also promoted the development of the hundreds of theories in an orderly manner.

Your Majesty's great cause is enough to shine through the ages, so at this time, Fengshan Mountain, received the order, achieved merit, virtue, and auspiciousness, and in line with the will of heaven, it is right and there is a plan.

However, Liu Che did not take this seriously because he knew it himself and waved his hand disapprovingly: "What the ministers said is not without reason, but I think of it, the two have different purposes. At that time, the First Emperor ruled the country according to law. When the Fengshan period was held, the Confucians once opposed it, saying that "no one knows the etiquette, it is not the same as the ancients."

Since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty, I have respected Confucianism and not suppressed hundreds of schools. How can I talk about Fengshan? Now Confucian scholars still find it difficult to use it as "the use is endless, and no one knows its rituals". However, hundreds of schools are still prosperous but not. Then all the ministers say, is this the First Emperor wrong or is it wrong?"

Everyone did not expect Liu Che to ask such a question, and they didn't know how to answer it for a while.

Who was wrong?

This is a question...

However, Yan Zhu, who is usually humorous and kind in his conversation, said something thought-provoking: "Earlier, Xunzi said: 'It is inconvenient to divide evenly, and there is a different trend.'

At this time, harmony and reality are born. The so-called "same" means no succession, only harmony and difference can lead to prosperity."

Yan Zhu stopped in time, retaining the rationality of this sentence. When he said this, he stopped talking and stopped talking, and gently shook his feather fan to watch the mountain view.

Liu Che was very surprised. How could Yan Zhu, who was not amazing but talented, understand what I thought at once? He really had a trick. Now, it seems that the hundred schools of thought are of some use. Only when the hundred schools of thought advance each other can a great knowledge come into being.

However, these words would not be said, because these were all the words that Liu Che had not shown to others in his heart and refused to say them easily. He just smiled at the ministers, refused to answer the questions, and retained his opinions.

Looking at Yan Zhu's leisurely look, Liu Che couldn't help but think he was very interesting and cute.

In other words, he has never been like Sima Xiangru, never losing his bookish spirit, and does not seem like a decadent literati, but always reveals a bit of funny and humorous in his talent, which is fascinating.

That night, Liu Che and his group of people stayed on the mountain without going down the mountain.

That night, they talked a lot, and continued to talk about Huo Qubing's premature death, and both grandparents and grandchildren shed tears. Liu Che even sighed: "After your father went, will this make people relieved? Isn't this breaking my arms!"

Maybe Huo Xian can't fully understand Liu Che's emotions. He is still a child, but his shout of "kill" in his dream gave Liu Che a great comfort.

"After all, after the general, maybe another tiger general will be in the near future."

...

After going down the mountain, the relevant Yousi had already prepared, and they had prepared all the matters of the ceremony - this was the second act of the Fengshan ceremony, which was a solemn ceremony to worship the Emperor of Heaven.

And only after truly completing this ceremony can Fengshan be considered to be truly completed and ended successfully.

On the morning of the third day, when the rising sun in the East China Sea showed the beginning of a new day, that is to say, the grand Fengshan ceremony began to enter a climax.

The ceremony was held in Suran Mountain, northeast of Mount Tai. It was also relatively large in scale, and it seemed to be the same as the sacrifice of Houtu on Liangfu Mountain. The two were in harmony to show the ritual of heaven and earth, and it was even more in harmony with heaven and earth.

Liu Che, who was walking in the front, probably couldn't do whatever he wanted. Today, he was wearing the apricot yellow sacrificial garment and holding the spiritual maw invited from Jianghuai in his hand.

His eyes were straight ahead,

Stable steps.

The ministers following him also followed suit, imitating Liu Che's attitude, holding the five-color earth in their hands, following each other with respect.

For them, every move was learned very well, the sacredness on their faces and the solemnity in their hearts all made the entire ceremony shrouded in mystery and hazy mist.

After offering sacrifices, Liu Che led his ministers to perform three bows and nine bows to heaven, and then Taichang was responsible for reading the article "Fengshan" written by Yan Zhu.

When they stood up, they played the drums and lego, and the rhythm was continuous. The more than 300 kabukis wearing Huaguan were singing and dancing to the music, floating like immortals.

Accompanied by the singing, the ceremony came to an end, but Liu Che's heart kept waving.

As my thoughts fluctuated, I saw a mottled and wide road with wind and rain spread from afar. Hey. Isn’t that the big man who is full of imperial energy?

It seems that I have recalled the past scene again. In the middle of the road, there were police guards, high cars and huge chariots, sixteen-year-old young emperor.

Who is on both sides?

It is Wei Wan, who has always been gentle and elegant, and Dou Ying, who has always been decisive.

There are also Tian Fen who is good at observing words and expressions, Gongsun Hong, who is vegetarian cloth, Dong Zhongshu, who is knowledgeable and knowledgeable, Zhang Qian, who is holding a high fujie, Ji An, who dares to speak out, Li Guang, who is white-haired and silver-bearded, Huo Qubing, and Sima Xiangru who is handsome.

Next, Yan Zhu and Zhang Tang...

They are all vivid and realistic, but today they all gather at the foot of Mount Tai. Are they going to worship the world with me?

Oh!

Some of them are chatting and laughing, some are gloomy and silent, and some are shining with tears...

Alas! Liu Che is no longer young in the past, and he has been so many years without realizing it...

Liu Che will go to Mingtang, located southwest of Fenggao City, to receive congratulations from the court officials, or they will go with Liu Che.

Liu Che stood by the Zen altar, looking for their shadow among the crowd, but in a hurry, only Shi Qing, Wang Kuan, the close ministers of the Shizhong and the Bu Jun members, he couldn't help feeling a little lost.

Yes, for nearly thirty years, people have been walking one after another, and court officials have changed one after another. They have passed by themselves like passers-by.

Life is divided into fragments of memory by time, radiating luster, and occasionally jumping out of the deepest part of the soul, bringing him a little helplessness and anxiety.

The solemnity and excitement that had been lingering in Liu Che's emotions suddenly became so chaotic that it was lost.

At this moment, Huo Guang hurried to him, which actually brought him a shocked and depressed news: "Your Majesty, Xian'er fell off the cliff and died."

"What? What did you say?"

"Xian'er fell off the cliff and died."

"Ah!" Liu Che let out a long roar, feeling in pain, and immediately fainted...

When he woke up again, he was already lying in the palace in Fenggao City, and his side was full of ministers who were accompanying him.
Chapter completed!