Chapter 144: Confucianism is the key to eradicating the problem
Speaking of which, the Qin army was able to reach the Roman capital so quickly and smoothly thanks to the official propaganda of Rome.
'In the far east, there is a powerful and prosperous country. They love peace, there is no war, and the people are gentle and just.'
They would gather the woolly white down from the trees, and the industrious women of Seres would make it into beautiful silk, which they would exchange for food and weapons.
'There, anyone who starts a war without a reason will be despised by all the nobles. No nobles will support him, and he will become an exiled king. The nobles will choose a person of noble character to be the new king.'
Qin Jun, who learned of their train of thought:???
Ah? I love peace?
The accompanying celebrities:? !!!
— Are you blind?! The Qin army rejoices at the mere mention of war! A force of tigers and wolves! The kings of Qin throughout history were either engaged in battle or on their way to war.
Love peace?
Don't like war?
Fuck you!
A bunch of blind people!
But now they are the only ones on the ship. Faced with this group of foreigners with serious cognitive misunderstandings, the celebrities all put on airs and acted mysterious.
In the minds of many celebrities, even the neighboring Qin and Chu could be evaluated as "barbarians", not to mention these foreign countries far away from the Central Earth. Being able to communicate face to face was already a great condescension.
This was a blessing in disguise, as this arrogant attitude just happened to fit in with the European continent's perception of a powerful empire.
There was greed and fear in their eyes, but they maintained a respectful expression on their faces.
As the saying goes, if he doesn't understand the rules, I will help him understand the rules.
After the joint "teaching" of the Qin army and famous scholars, the originally arrogant consuls have gained a deep understanding of the rules of the East.
…
The setting sun was as red as blood, dyeing most of the sky red. The towering and majestic buildings looked even more ancient and solemn in the afterglow.
Soldiers in black armor stood on both sides, deterring any small thoughts that might arise.
The melodious music slowly sounded, like the sound of nature, traveling through the long journey and touching people's hearts.
The black cloth shone with a faint and brilliant luster in the sunlight. The wealthy consul recognized that this was the oriental silk that had been highly sought after in Rome in recent years and was worth more than gold.
His eyes fell on the feet of the men and women who filed out, and he took a deep breath - the treasures that they could show off for several days by making a robe could only serve as footstools in front of the oriental guests.
These "dancers" are also extremely gorgeously dressed, with colorful robes, exquisite crowns, and...
There were also strange long feathers on their hands that were almost as tall as a person.
The consul counted them and found that there were exactly eight people, whether counting horizontally or vertically.
There are eight rows and eight columns, with clear lines and distinct formations. The dance steps are solemn and sacred, like a flowing scroll.
They walked and danced, like pioneers clearing the way, or like welcoming guests at the door, celebrating the arrival of distinguished guests.
Following behind was a band carrying musical instruments. Unlike the romantic and elegant lyre and aphrodite of Rome, their instruments were either heavy and substantial or loud and clear, and they could be heard far and wide, as if unscrupulously announcing their arrival.
"The Immortal Master is on tour—all idlers, please stay away—"
"Everyone greets—"
All the people of Daqin bowed their heads and kowtowed. Several generals who had arrogantly taught the Roman nobles a lesson in the past few days were already waiting in front. "This general pays homage to the Immortal Master."
Immortal Master?
The unfamiliar name made it difficult for the Romans to distinguish each other's identities, but when they saw that the "devils" in their eyes were so respectful, they quickly knelt down.
While lying on the ground, I was still worried: the "devil's" methods were already so powerful, I wonder how brutal and vicious the person who could subdue the "devil" would be.
Lord, bless us!
…
Her pace was neither fast nor slow, and each step seemed to follow an ancient and mysterious rhythm, as if she was a messenger from the ancient Silk Road, carrying the unique mystery and dignity of the East.
The intricate and exquisite patterns on the silk robe shimmer in the sunlight, like the brightest stars in the night sky, dazzling the eyes. The interlocking accessories at the waist, meticulously carved, exude a gentle and restrained brilliance, highlighting the exquisiteness of Eastern craftsmanship and exuding an unspoken majesty and nobility.
"Get up."
A light and ethereal voice came from above.
The Romans looked up in surprise and saw a woman.
Yes, woman.
In Rome, women were not even citizens and had a status only slightly higher than that of slaves.
The person they just knelt down to was actually a woman? !
How could they...how could she deserve it!
Women are born with original sin and should be strictly supervised throughout their lives. They are incompletely evolved, inferior creatures who can only atone for their sins by working straight in the house.
The strong sense of dislocation made the archons' expressions distorted, and they couldn't even maintain superficial respect.
If the people of Daqin knew what they were thinking, they would probably despise them even more.
——Only ignorant and backward places would have such thoughts. As the land chosen by God, Daqin has gone a step further: the strong are respected, and the capable are in power.
Even if you don't have the talent to govern a country, you should at least have the talent to cultivate yourself, otherwise how can you be superior to others?
The talent for cultivation is the most fair. There can be people with natural talent among the lowest slaves and concubines, and there are also many people from noble families and descendants of generations of officials who cannot cultivate.
Gradually, class mobility in the Qin Dynasty became even more frequent than in previous chaotic times.
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"I know that your Great Qin is a country with a long history and brilliant civilization, but Rome is also a great power that spans many nations and dominates the Mediterranean."
The Chief Archon straightened his back and stated their demands firmly, "We demand that the surrender ceremony be performed by a noble of noble blood."
He emphasized the importance of "noble bloodline" and "aristocratic status".
According to European tradition, even if he is not a prince, he must be a duke with a long-standing legacy.
That’s right, there’s still no place for women here.
Women are not even considered civilians.
In view of the power of Rome, Dianke was specially brought along on this trip. As one of the Nine Ministers, he was in charge of all diplomatic affairs of the Qin Dynasty. In today's expanding country, he was in a high position of power.
But at this time, Lord Dianke encountered the most puzzling thing in his life: these people couldn't understand what he was saying!
It's not a language barrier, but an abnormal brain circuit.
How many times do I have to say it?
"The Immortal Master will attend this surrender ceremony to show our Great Qin's respect for your country."
The Immortal Master is as respected as His Majesty the Emperor. You've truly found a treasure to be able to participate in this ceremony! Kneel down and express your gratitude!
However, the Chief Consul continued to repeat his old tune: "We request that the ceremony be presided over by a true noble! Don't you even have the courtesy to do me this little favor?"
Dian Ke took a deep breath, maintaining the dignity and composure of an envoy from the Great Qin, and silently said in his heart: I am not Zhang Yi, I am not Zhang Yi, I am not Zhang Yi!
The corner of his mouth twitched, revealing his white teeth: "Don't be so shameless!"
"It is an honor for you that the Immortal Master is willing to personally accept your surrender. Don't force me to slap you."
When he graduated from the Immortal Cultivation Academy, he was not lucky enough to meet the Immortal Master to attend the graduation ceremony!
Dian Ke glared at him fiercely, waved his hand and had him dragged out.
Rome was the largest country besides the Qin Dynasty. The significance of Rome's surrender was comparable to the destruction of Chu. The surrender ceremony could not be sloppy.
I wonder what the immortal master is doing?
The ceremony process has to be submitted to her for review first.
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"Oh? Are you saying there is an ancient civilization in the south?" Wei Shengxue became interested after hearing what the other party said.
The noble woman sitting opposite her, or to be more precise, half squatting opposite her, had a posture with only half of her buttocks exposed, which could be described as a horse stance.
This woman, who was flexibly granted aristocratic status by the Roman upper echelons, was a rare and intelligent person.
Seeing that the distinguished guest was finally willing to talk, she quickly poured out all the relevant information.
"That place is called Egypt. Their royal family is descended from the sun god, and a sacred river flows through their land, which is considered the blood of the gods."
"Their gods have complex temperaments, sometimes violent and unruly, sometimes gentle and loving. Every year they bring down severe divine punishments, yet also generously grant them fertile and fruitful lands."
"In this land, there is a writing system and language completely different from that of Rome. Their monarchs are respectfully called 'Pharaohs', and their resting places are tall, majestic, and magnificent pyramids."
"them……"
Wei Shengxue raised her hand and gently stroked her hair, rubbing her ears while adjusting her headdress.
Can't the people here just talk properly?
He chatters a lot, and his tone is drawn out. It hurts my ears every time I listen to him.
However, the information revealed by her was not a waste of effort.
"It sounds like Madam knows a lot about Egypt."
The noble lady raised her feather fan and gently waved it twice. There was pride in her tone: "My mother is an Egyptian princess. She told me a lot about her hometown."
Wei Shengxue said perfunctorily: "Madam is very knowledgeable and talented."
But the other party did not think she was perfunctory. Instead, he took this sentence as a sincere compliment. When they talked about sex, he poured out everything he knew.
Wei Shengxue: “…”
——I was wrong. I shouldn't have been curious about the job description of a clerk! Someone, come and drag her away!
…
After sending the man away with a few words, Dianke turned around and asked with a smile, "Master, how are you practicing your new 'trick of conversation'?"
The two of them have worked together for many years, and many of the new and novel gadgets over the years were provided by him. Putting aside their identities, the two of them can be considered friends, so Weishengxue was not unhappy about this teasing.
He just hummed twice and said depressedly: "Every profession has its own specialization. Next time I will definitely not ask for trouble."
It was obvious that they were all relaxed when watching from the sidelines, and they spilled out all the information while chatting and laughing.
Ear: I heard it.
Eyes: I see.
Brain: I remember.
Mouth: Shut up!
Time went on day by day, and two months passed in the blink of an eye.
The process of conquering Rome was much easier than expected. Except for the areas around the capital, which took some extra time, almost all other places surrendered at the first sign of news. No, surrendering at the first sign of news is not enough to describe their performance. It would be more accurate to say that they were welcomed with drums and gongs.
This excitement plunged everyone in Daqin into silence.
As a group of civilized Eastern people who fight among themselves but turn around and beat up the barbarians around them, they really cannot understand this behavior.
As a country far away from Rome, didn't the Qin Dynasty fight to the death against the real foreign invaders?
Oh no, not only did they not resist, they even welcomed them, just because they defeated Rome?!
"No, it's also because Daqin is strong enough." A Roman merchant who has lived in Daqin for many years explained.
"In your place, you first valued noble birth, then noble status and outstanding abilities, and now you pursue powerful talents and respected status."
"Here, people are born into different classes, and that never changes."
"Those were conquered lands and peoples. In their eyes, Rome was an invader, and the Qin was naturally the savior who would help them avenge their losses."
After hearing this explanation, everyone in Daqin responded: "..."
"That's right. Rome is brutal and rude. Our Great Qin is a country of etiquette and civilization. We are here to spread advanced civilization and let these people be bathed in the king's rule."
Everyone looked at the person who was speaking - who was it that could lie so openly?
Wide robe with wide sleeves, high hat and wide belt.
Typical Confucian scholar attire.
A closer look...
Shusun Tong!
You are worthy of it.
Shusun Tong, who was being stared at by everyone, remained motionless, with a look of fanatical and sincere admiration on his face.
"It is because of your arrival, Immortal Master, that Daqin has become what it is today. Only Daqin can perfectly implement the Immortal Master's requirements. Daqin and the Immortal Master are a meeting made in heaven, a destined one."
Others: Huh~
Where did this bootlicker come from?
Then--
Countless words of flattery and praise rang out one after another, instantly overshadowing Shusun Tong who had occupied the limelight.
Surrounded by the crowd, Shusun Tong's face darkened. He took a deep breath and shouted, "Master, the barbarians here fear our power but not our virtue. However, our Great Qin is benevolent and generous to all quarters. We should mobilize the Propaganda Department and the Ministry of Education to enlighten the people and children here!"
When these words were spoken, everyone took a breath.
What a good trick to remove the firewood from under the cauldron, killing without shedding blood.
When it comes to eradicating the problem completely, Confucianism comes first.
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