The Six Arts of the Gentleman in the Bright Moon of Qin Dynasty

Chapter 1140: There is only a desire for alcohol in the eyes [Please subscribe*Please vote for the monthly ticket]

"Such high standards!" Gongsun was shocked.

Not only did the three armed forces lead the way to welcome the bride, but the master of ceremonies was also a prominent figure from a large family.

This was something he had never dared to think about.

Although the Yinjin Gongsun lineage is a great aristocratic family, it is still far behind Taoism, Confucianism and other schools of thought.

They dared not even think about inviting hundreds of big names to preside over the wedding.

Didn’t you see that even when they tried to invite Xunzi to the Qin Dynasty’s unification ceremony, he was not invited?

"After all, he is Lord Xiangbang's biological teacher!" Luo Bing said with a smile.

Without this relationship, even if An Qisheng was the prime minister of Bingzhou, he would not have been able to get the blessing of such a great figure to witness his marriage.

Gongsun Nu nodded. He had forgotten that An Qisheng was He Shanggong's direct disciple and the heir of the Lulu Sword.

This is the successor.

Before the age of thirty, look at how the father respects the son; after the age of thirty, look at how the son respects the father. The same applies to teachers and apprentices.

The reason why An Qisheng was chosen by Yan Yan and invited to become the Prime Minister of Bingzhou was because his teacher was He Shang Gong, so the officials of Bingzhou did not object.

After all, in the eyes of the officials in Bingzhou, Anqisheng was too young.

The reason why they agreed was because of Yan Yan's strong recommendation, and the officials were thinking:
We are just a group of barefoot beggars who are not favored. No famous scholars would come to work for us. But as long as Anqisheng comes, as long as Heshang Gong does not want to be disgraced in the education field again, if any problems arise in Bingzhou, we can use Anqisheng to get people to replace Heshang Gong!

It was for this reason that Bingzhou did not have much resistance to An Qisheng becoming prime minister.

What they were interested in at the beginning was not Anqisheng, but they regarded Anqisheng as a mascot that could move people!

After all, how much does it cost to hire an Anqisheng, and how much does it cost to hire a Heshanggong.

In terms of cost-effectiveness, Anqisheng is still the most suitable.

What’s more, they can’t invite He Shanggong!

But now, everyone in Bingzhou is really convinced of An Qisheng.

If it were any other princes, how could the civil and military officials in the court not have ideas about the prime minister? Even if there was only one prime minister, they would try their best to have two prime ministers.

But there is only one Bingzhou, and no one has any other ideas about the phase.

The title of Xiangbang in other countries is prefixed with "zuo" or "zuo", but Bingzhou even feels that Xiangbang is not enough to describe Anqisheng, and he should be called prime minister!

The prime minister who rules the world is truly second to none.

"So, we are still marrying above our level!" Gongsun said with a fierce smile.

Originally, even though An Qisheng was the prime minister of Bingzhou, he was just one person, and the family power behind him could not compare with that of the Yinjin Gongsun lineage.

Now it seems that he has the support of Taoism and the Huang-Lao lineage, and is the contemporary pillar of the Huang-Lao lineage. He is not comparable to Yin Jin Gongsun.

"If Lord Hengshan had not come to Bingzhou, do you know what you should be called now?" Luo Bing suddenly asked with a smile.

"What?" Gongsun Nu never regretted his original choice. If he had the chance again, he would still decisively resign and leave the State of Wei and give up his position as Weiwei.

"Remnants of the previous dynasty!" Luo Bing said playfully.

Yinjin Gongsun, Gongsun is a clan name, but their surname is Ji, the Ji of Zhou Dynasty!

"Cough cough!" Gongsun Nu almost fell off his horse.

This seems to be true. Qin destroyed the Zhou Dynasty and unified the world. If he had not followed Yan Yan to Bingzhou, the Gongsun family would still be developing in Wei State. Wouldn't they be the remnants of the previous dynasty?

Maybe there will be a seat for their Gongsun clan in the anti-Qin alliance, and a special channel exclusive to the three clans may also be reserved at the King of Hell.

"Your Majesty, do you have any opinion on the marriage between our two families?" Gongsun Nu asked worriedly.

After all, one of their families is civil and the other is military, and they are both at the top of Bingzhou.

"Without His Majesty's order, do you think you can mobilize a single soldier? Even if you can, as long as His Majesty appears, do you think anyone will listen to you? You know about the changes in Qi State!" Luo Bing looked at Gongsun Nu sarcastically.

Perhaps Bingzhou might worry about these things in the future, but in their dynasty, they are not afraid of such things at all.

Going to Linzi alone and riding a bloody horse back home, this is not something that everyone can do.

"That's good!" Gongsun Nu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he came from the State of Wei and had seen a lot of such imperial power tactics.

Unfortunately, when he was in Wei, the relationship between the King of Wei and Lord Xinling, and between Lord Xinling and the various feudal lords was very strained, and the monarch and his subjects were suspicious of each other.

Therefore, he was also afraid that the marriage between his family and An Qisheng would affect the hard-won stability of Bingzhou.

However, when Luo Bing came with the three armed forces' guard of honor, he knew that Yan Yan didn't care about these things, or he was confident and not afraid of their alliance at all.

"So, this is our Bingzhou!" Gongsun Nu suddenly laughed.

Isn’t this one of the reasons why he dared to resign and come to Bingzhou?
Perhaps there were too many things about Yan Yan that deserved criticism, but only an emperor like him could make them feel real and kind, rather than the kind of high-handed and unpredictable king.

When he and Yan Yan came to Yanmen Pass, it could be said that they were young and frivolous at the time and were fooled.

At that time, they had never thought about building an empire. In fact, in Gongsun Nu's view, Yan Yan was just a big liar who made empty promises.

But until they came to Bingzhou, reality gradually forced them to establish a country.

"Well, I've come all the way here, you wouldn't even plan to treat me to a banquet, right? I've brought here the soldiers who can drink the most in the country!" Luo Bing said with a smile.

When welcoming a bride, martial arts skills are secondary, and drinking capacity is the key!

"Didn't you know that alcohol is prohibited in the army?" Gongsun scolded with an angry laugh.

"But we are on a business trip this time. It's not a mission, it's a rest day!"

"Well, now that we're at Yanmen Pass, how can I be without your wine?" Gongsun Nu said with a smile.

How could a wedding banquet be without wine? Gongsun Nu was just making it up.

So when the three-army guard of honor arrived at the street in front of the general's mansion, the soldiers under the general's mansion at Yanmen Pass were already ready for battle.

"This..." Luo Bing glanced at the soldiers around him and his face became a little stiff.

Door-blocking wine!

Who drinks wine from a tripod instead of a wine jar?
Is it a bowl? A jar? It doesn't exist!
Bingzhou’s main theme is domineering, so Gongsun Nu directly prepared six huge wine tripods and placed them along the street in front of the general’s mansion.

"I heard that the general is one of the best generals in Bingzhou and is strong enough to lift a tripod. I wonder how much he can drink!" Gongsun Nu jumped off his horse, came to the first wine tripod and started to make a noise.

"The tripod weighs eight hundred yuan, plus the wine, it should be over two thousand yuan!" Luo Bing was really panicked and looked at the bartenders he brought with him.

"Drink till you die!"

The soldiers of the three armies pursed their lips. There was no desire for worldly things in their eyes, only a desire for alcohol.

"I'm afraid they are here with ill intentions!" Gongsun Nu looked at the soldiers who had also dismounted from their horses. His heart skipped a beat and he whispered to the chief official beside him, "Go and get all the drunkards in the city to come to me!"

(End of this chapter)