They originally wanted to use this statement to shake the great righteousness of the Wei Dynasty.
You, Yang Ke, are the emperor and represent heaven. However, the earth is stationary, but heaven revolves around the earth. The earth is much more important than the heaven.
Extrapolating from this, the earth represented by the Chu State is greater than the heaven represented by the Wei State. The status of the Chu State is more important than that of the Wei State. It is not that you, the Great Wei, do not recognize my Chu State, but that I, the Chu State,
I don’t recognize your Wei State anymore.
"You are spreading heretical doctrines in the name of Imperial College exchanges, with ulterior motives. Come and blast these out of the hall."
Yang Ke saw the right time to issue the decree.
The warriors on both sides holding golden axes, snake spears and halberds raised their eyebrows and agreed in a loud voice. They stepped forward and dragged Nanchu and his party out of the Zichen Palace.
After a while, a faint roar came from outside the imperial city.
The imperial students outside the imperial city also applauded loudly when they learned of the outcome.
Yang Ke had a smile on his face.
"My lords, do you have anything else to do?"
All the ministers in the palace bowed and saluted.
"I'll take my leave."
Mu Jianming was about to leave but was stopped.
"Xiyao, you stay here."
After everyone had left, Yang Ke asked: "Xiyao, how did you think of using this to decipher what the people of Nanchu said."
Mu Jianming sighed slightly. Now, he really doesn't like being called "Xiyao".
"Your Majesty, I did not decipher what those people said."
Is it so easy to crack the geocentric theory before technology has developed to a certain level?
"Oh? Why is that?"
Yang Ke was a little confused.
"I...uh, I'm just trying to prove that the earth is moving."
"Then what Nanchu and others said is that the earth is indeed the center of heaven and earth?"
"Well, this statement is indeed wrong. However, I can't prove it wrong in a short time."
Yang Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
"As long as these fallacies are wrong. Please tell me again what the truth of what you just did is."
Mu Jianming thought about it and found that he still had enough time. He probably told Yang Ke some basic knowledge about astronomy and geography that he knew in his previous life.
But even these things made Yang Ke very fascinated. Seeing that it was almost noon, Yang Ke let Mu Jianming leave.
When he returned to the Marquis Mansion, Mu Jianming went back with several chamberlains. The chamberlains held the imperial edict and imperial edicts in their hands.
The Jibeihou Mansion has changed from the previous two or three kittens. The return of Shen Ling'er has changed the Jibeihou Mansion greatly.
Mrs. Zhou, Mrs. Shen Ling'er and Mrs. Wu, three women who share the same disease, have many topics in common. Mrs. Wu also deliberately pleases Mrs. Zhou and Mrs. Shen Ling'er. Mrs. Shen Zhou has someone to accompany her, and the sadness between her brows begins to gradually dissipate.
The four young men also brought a lot of joy to the Hou Mansion. Shen Ao finally felt like he was teasing his grandson.
Previously, Shen Xiyao was burdened with too many things and was too strong. She blocked her desire for family love in front of Shen Ao, which made Shen Ao somewhat regretful.
Now Shen Ao is being compensated, especially for the two children of the Wu family. The youngest Jing Wen is only four years old, and the older girl Zhi'er is only six years old. It is the time when children are innocent and have no status at all.
Scruples make Shen Ao smile every day.
As for the direct descendants Guanwen and Xiongwen, they knew some etiquette and behaved like little adults all day long, which actually made Shen Ao very happy.
When the chamberlain who announced the decree left, Shen Ling'er held the fourth-grade imperial uniform with tears in her eyes, while Mrs. Wu looked at it with some envy.
In the Hong Hotel, a group of Confucian scholars from Nanchu were sitting in a hall with their heads down. Hu Shichang, Xu Liangqiu and Wu Lijin, who were sitting at the top, listened to what happened and looked at each other. Hu Shichang looked at each other indifferently. Wave your hands.
"Everyone, you don't need to take this matter to heart. When we made the plan, I said it. It doesn't matter if this matter can work out better or not. It's only two days until the fifteenth day, so you should focus on the dinner party."
A servant came up to Hu Shichang and whispered a few words. After Hu Shichang waved his hands for the Confucian scholars to retreat, he ordered: "We will hold a banquet tonight to welcome Qin and Shu."
The envoys from Qin and Shu traveled all the way and slept in the open air, hurrying and taking their time. Today they finally arrived at Luojing City.
In the largest wooden building in the Hong Hotel, the sound of silk and bamboo could be heard. The hall in the building was already brightly lit. Teams of delicate-looking maids placed dishes of delicacies on various tables.
In the open space in the middle of the hall, the dancer was dancing to the music.
There were only six tables for guests and hosts on both sides. Six people were kneeling behind the tables.
At the end of the song, the dancer bowed and left the hall.
Hu Shichang raised his glass, looked around, and said loudly: "Everyone, it is fate that we can meet here. Please drink this glass to the full."
The other five people all raised their glasses and drank the wine in one gulp.
Xu Liangqiu stood up and walked to the center of the hall, bowing his hands in salute.
"Everyone, let me take this opportunity to make an introduction to you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Hu Shichang.
"This is the host of this banquet, Hu Shichang, the legitimate son of the Hu family in Jiangnan."
Everyone else smiled and nodded towards Hu Shichang.
"this."
As he spoke, Xu Liang pointed to the first person on the right.
"It is the third prince of the Qin State, Li Kuang, the general of the imperial guard camp, who is in charge of the most elite army of the Qin State."
Li Kuang then stood up and greeted everyone with fists in his hands.
Li Kuang looks about twenty-six, nearly eight feet tall. He has a slim waist and strong back. His face is a little red. He is wearing a black outfit tightly wrapped around his body.
"The one in the middle."
Xu Liangqiu then introduced.
"Meng Changxun, Prince Fu of Shu, is the younger brother of His Majesty the Emperor of Shu."
Meng Changxun was a prosperous middle-aged man. When he heard Xu Liangqiu introduce himself, he did not stand up. He just leaned on the small table beside him and waved his hand with a smile.
"The man next to Prince Fu is Wang Weiren, a descendant of the Wang family."
Wang Weiren, who was wearing a moon-white Confucian shirt, also hurriedly saluted everyone.
"As for Brother Wu and I, although we are descendants of the Jiangnan family, we are not worthy of mentioning."
Xu Liangqiu continued: "Everyone, you should also have heard from the elders in your family that our relationship should be very close. I will take this opportunity to get to know each other. If I have the opportunity to visit your place, I hope you will remember it."
In the main room of another side courtyard of Hong Hotel, Prince Chen Ruiyuan of Southern Chu was holding a book and reading it slowly by the light. From time to time, his right hand picked up a piece of preserved fruit from the table and put it into his mouth.
The door creaked, and the sound of footsteps was so slight that it was almost inaudible. Within a few steps, a faint and elegant fragrance of air reached the tip of Chen Ruiyuan's nose.
"Your Highness, the Hu, Xu, and Wu families in the front hall are hosting a banquet for Qin and Shu. Aren't you going to attend?"
The voice is soft and sweet, like the jingling sound of pearls falling into a jade plate, but it also has the softness and waxiness unique to Jiangnan women.
Chen Ruiyuan frowned with a headache, put down the book in his hand, and looked up at the woman who walked in.
Wearing a tight-fitting long skirt, a four-finger-wide ribbon of the same color tied up her unwieldy slender waist, which matched with her towering chest, showing her amazing curves. Although her legs were obscured by the long skirt, she could still tell from the waist-to-body ratio.
The legs are slender. The fair skin is slightly transparent, and the beautiful face has a certain purity. The watery eyes flash unintentionally, showing a hint of charm, and the flaming red lips are slightly pouted with a trace of coquettish dissatisfaction.
.A lazy orange cat lies in the arms and lets its owner stroke it.
No matter how you say it, Chen Ruiyuan is the prince of a country, and he sees many beautiful women. However, every time he sees this woman, the first thing he thinks of is the bed.
This is a woman who can easily arouse men's desire.
Chen Ruiyuan coughed lightly and calmed down his mind.
"Are they willing to let me go? If I really go, it will be difficult for them to say some things. But, on that occasion, why doesn't Miss Yiyi go?"
The woman smiled softly, adding to her charm. She did not answer Chen Ruiyuan's question.
"Then will Your Highness just read here alone? How about I go out for a walk with you?"
"Don't dare bother Miss Yiyi. It's good for me to read here."
The stunning beauty named Yiyi moved lightly and walked a few steps forward. She walked to the table, knelt down and gently placed the orange cat in her arms on the ground. The orange cat gave a somewhat dissatisfied "meow"
He screamed twice, jumped to the side, lay down on some stools and stopped moving.
But Yiyi stood up, walked around the table, walked behind Chen Ruiyuan, stretched out her hands and squeezed Chen Ruiyuan's shoulders gently.
There was no look of enjoyment on Chen Ruiyuan's face at all, but instead he was a little wary. His neck was a little stiff, and he tried his best to control himself not to look back. The muscles on his shoulders tensed up with Yiyi's contact.
Seeing Chen Ruiyuan's appearance, Yiyi covered her mouth and chuckled.
"Your Highness, I am a weak woman, what do you have to be afraid of?"
Chen Ruiyuan snorted coldly.
"The most beautiful woman in Jiangnan is not an ordinary weak woman. A lot of people have died at your hands."
"hehe……"
Yiyi chuckled, stopped what she was doing, and walked back to the front.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I won't kill you. I am now ordered to protect you personally. If you die, things will be very troublesome."
After saying that, Yiyi turned around and walked out.
"Raccoon slave, let's go."
The slender waist is slightly bent, the hands hang naturally, and the palms are turned up.
The orange cat ran a few steps and jumped onto the palm of his hand. Yiyi then put her arms in front of her body and held the orange cat in her arms.
"It's getting late, Your Highness, please take a rest early."
After Yiyi walked out of the room and closed the door, Chen Ruiyuan took a deep breath, took out his handkerchief and wiped the slight sweat on his forehead.
At the banquet, he was already drunk.
Li Kuang glanced at it, bowed his hands, and asked curiously.
"Brother Hu, Brother Xu, Brother Wu. I heard that your Royal Highness the Crown Prince has also come with you. Why don't you see him attending the banquet?"
Xu Liangqiu was afraid that Hu Shichang would say something carelessly, so he answered first: "His Royal Highness is tired from the journey and is feeling a little unwell. In addition, he doesn't like to socialize, so it is inconvenient to disturb him. We are enough."