Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

Zhao Gao's mansion.

In the dimly lit corner, the green vine horned snake climbed up the tree, the blood-sucking worm crawled in the soil, and a back figure stood on its side exuding a gloomy aura.

"Has the Black Tiger gone down?" Zhao Gao's icy voice filled the air.

A dead man in black behind him heard Zhao Gao's voice, his scalp exploded, his hair stood on end, and he quickly trembled: "Sir, there is no news of the black tiger, most of them are already dead!"

"Trash!" Zhao Gao spit out two words, like a sharp knife, piercing the body of the bat behind him.

The bat trembled quickly and respectfully said, "Please forgive me!"

"Humph!" Zhao Gao's eyelids lifted slightly, and the last dead leaf on the leaves fell, accompanied by Zhao Gao's indifferent voice, "I didn't expect that the people of this eastern suburb can have such strength."

Zhao Gao knew very well the dead men under his opponents, but even the Xuanwu guards beside His Majesty, apart from the yin, few people can match!

But now, he actually died before he was born!

From this, it can be seen that the people in the eastern suburbs of Xianyang are so powerful!

"Longevity fruit tree?" Zhao Gao murmured softly, unwilling to believe that Qin Shihuang was obsessed with longevity, and Zhao Gao's mind was very clear!

However, thinking of the mysterious people in the eastern suburbs everywhere, Zhao Gao still does not worry about letting it develop only. If it is true that he has planned for decades, he will lose everything!

After a pause, Zhao Gao said to the black-clothed corpse behind him: "Bat, quickly spread the remnants of the Six Nations, and let them exterminate the people of the Eastern Suburbs at all costs."

"No." Bat replied, his back was already wet with sweat, but he was thinking, who is it that made Zhao Gao have to deal with the remnants of the Six Nations together?

Is it really just an ordinary Xianyang people?

...

The old land of Chu State.

The remnants of the six kingdoms gathered here, and suddenly, spies rushed out of the woods like arrows and handed a letter to the nobles of the Chu kingdom!

The leader of the Chu nobles was a man of nine feet tall, with muscular muscles and a round waist.

Spreading out the silk and silk in his hand, he wrote: "There is a farm in the eastern suburbs of Xianyang. There is a farm in the eastern suburbs of Xianyang. There are Daqin's powerful canine teeth, and longevity fruit seedlings are planted. It may be the medicine of tyrants, and they will be destroyed quickly!"

"Longevity fruit tree?" The man asked in confusion, full of puzzlement, these f*ck longevity pills are all fake, and the five hundred alchemists were even cracked by a car!

It even implicated the first emperor to capture the world, so that the remnants of the six kingdoms could only shrink here like mice. Is this longevity fruit tree real now?

Beside him, the remnants of the Six Nations were stunned for a while when they heard this, and then they all blushed and shouted.

"Big brother, I would rather believe it or not. With your martial arts and talent, how difficult is it to kill a mere farmer?"

"Brother, do you still remember our oath? Although there are three families in Chu, Qin must be killed. Even if there is only one person left, the heart of Qin's death cannot be destroyed!"

"Brother, you are mighty and powerful, you are nine feet tall, and you are able to strategize thousands of miles away. There has never been a peerless genius like you in Chu, and now you have only destroyed a mere Qin person, so what's there to be afraid of?"

"You order it directly! Brother, we all listen to you, and you will never regret it!"

"..."

Similar voices came one after another, and the man was silent for a while, and finally put down his guard!

Even if it is under the feet of the world, what can be done in Xianyang City?

How can you get a tiger without entering the tiger's den?

Moreover, the man is extremely confident in his own talent and martial arts!

Thousands of people acted in the limelight, each disguised as ordinary civilians, and marched towards Xianyang in batches.

The testimonials in their hands were faked by the officials of Daqin they had bought, and they were the same as the real ones!

Poisoned daggers, powerful bows and crossbows, poisonous snake hidden weapons, all the weapons they could think of were all worn on the body.

With such a lineup, let alone the assassination of an ordinary Xianyang commoner, even the assassination of the monarch of the Six Kingdoms in the past would still have a great chance!

...

Inside the Kirin Hall.

The icy air made the ministers shiver, the light and dust in the hall, and occasionally a trace of blood could be smelled!

Qin Shi Huang held a court meeting.

Almost all of the ministers had blue noses and swollen faces, and they had all kinds of complaints about Tuen Ling, but when they saw Qin Shi Huang's eyes full of murderous intent, no one dared to say a single word!

Afterwards, Qin Shihuang ordered the chairs and stools to be lifted out, both of which were made by Qin Shihuang's craftsmen according to the specifications of Zhao Yu's house!

The appearance of stools and chairs made the ministers full of doubts!

Why is Your Majesty suddenly so interested in craftsman things?

Qin Shihuang smiled slightly, expecting that these civil servants and officials would be surprised, and explained: "My dear gentlemen, this is a table and chairs. Sitting on it is much more comfortable than kneeling."

"Meng Aiqing, give the ministers a demonstration." Qin Shihuang said solemnly.

Meng Yi immediately sat on the chair, and a Ge You came to lie down comfortably, and then other ministers also tried it, and he was instantly shocked by this thing!

Before they could flatter Qin Shihuang, Qin Shihuang said loudly: "I will tell the world immediately and spread this thing to the world."

Hearing this, all the civil servants and military generals knelt on the ground and said in unison: "Your Majesty's grace, Daqin Wannian!"

The next moment, when the ministers got up, Qin Shihuang continued to say to Meng Yi: "Take out the linen paper I got by chance."

"Here." Meng Yi replied in a deep voice, and respectfully took the linen paper off the slip.

Then Meng Yi slowly spread it out, picked up the brush, and under the shocked eyes of the ministers, wrote a few small seals, which only took up a small half of the paper.

The traces are very clear, and the writing effect is better than that of silk.

The ministers were startled and knelt on the ground one after another, and said loudly to Qin Shi Huang: "Your Majesty, this is a divine artifact! Writing is comparable to silk, how much does it cost?"

Qin Shihuang's heart is cool, the feeling of pretending is really cool!

Thinking of Zhao Yu's remarks in his mind, Qin Shihuang moved it out intact, "This thing is called paper, and the cost of a thousand sheets is only three dollars."

hiss!

Hearing this, all the civil servants and generals in the courtroom instantly set off a huge wave in their hearts!

Meng Yi showed it in front of them in person. This paper is extremely light and thin, and it is extremely convenient to write. The content covered by a thousand pieces of paper is afraid that a carload of bamboo slips cannot carry it!

If this thing is popularized, then the literary affairs of Daqin will be greatly prosperous!

Even Chunyuyue's face was flushed at this moment, and he was in awe of Qin Shihuang's five bodies!

As a doctor of Confucianism, Chunyuyue attached great importance to education. After all, Confucianism advocates education without discrimination.

With the advent of paper, a new situation will surely emerge in Daqin's future clerical affairs!

Thinking of this, Chunyuyue immediately knelt down to Qin Shihuang excitedly, and said solemnly: "Your Majesty, the tens of thousands of students of the Confucian school, the old minister, thanked His Majesty, and will be loyal to Qin forever!"

Following Chunyuyue, Li Si and other civil and military ministers also knelt on the ground and shouted to Qin Shihuang in unison:

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the gift of heavenly craftsmanship. The literary affairs of Daqin will flourish. Your Majesty will last forever, and Daqin will live forever!"

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