Live broadcast of the death of Qin II to Qin Shihuang at the beginning

Chapter 4 Who will become the empire?The horse breeder?

"Nonsense! You are talking nonsense! What a goddess, I think you are helping the evil! God has no eyes! God has no eyes!"

After hearing the words from the light curtain, the assassin suddenly began to struggle like crazy, his feet flew around, and his body twisted violently, like a live fish struggling in a frying pan. Three or four guards almost They couldn't hold him down, which caused quite a commotion.

Shi Huangdi was already bored in his heart, and now his thoughts were interrupted by this assassin, so he didn't have any patience.

However, he didn't intend to kill him just like that.

Now that the people of later generations have given him a warning, he must make preparations as soon as possible to recruit capable people and righteous men to serve Daqin for generations to come.

The assassin seemed to be skilled, and he was able to risk his life to assassinate him for the sake of national hatred and family feud, so he was a kind and righteous person.

When the time comes, he will use some means to recruit the assassin.

If you don't follow, it's never too late to kill.

The family business that the ancestors of the Qin Dynasty worked so hard to build up through Xiaoyi and Shishi can't perish in the second generation, absolutely not!
"Put him in jail and find a few people to take care of him."

After speaking, he winked at Lang Zhongling again.

These people are all old people around him and know what he means.

The assassin can't die, but he can't live too comfortably either.

After the first emperor finished dealing with the farce here, he found that Li Si's complexion beside him was obviously wrong, and there was some livid in the pale.

This made Shi Huangdi, who thought he was familiar with Li Si, a little puzzled.

Isn't it the story in the sky about the death of Qin II?
He is now in his prime, and there are many capable and righteous people around him, as well as many loyal ministers and assistants. If he wants to avoid the death of the second generation, there is still time for everything.

Why is Li Si so scared?
While breathing, he followed Li Si's eyes to look at the sky, and a few lines of casual and humiliating words were impressively displayed on it.

After reading it word by word, Emperor Shihuang felt a pain in his palm, and then realized that his hands had been clenched tightly, and several blood holes had been drilled out of his palm with his fingertips.

"Isn't that just nonsense? It's just a small country that can't stand on the stage. How dare you dream of becoming an empire."

"Empire? Who's going to be the Empire? The horse breeder?"

"Isn't it? Raising a few horses in that place where the birds don't shit, you think you can fight against Emperor Zhou? This is really the funniest joke I've heard this year hahahaha."

"The people of Qin are just imaginative. They just escorted the Emperor of Zhou to move eastward and got two pieces of land. Now they are fantasizing. It's really ridiculous."

"A small country like theirs, I guess it will only last three to five years, and it won't be long before it will be wiped out."

"I want to be the emperor. I'm so bold, I'm not afraid of losing my head, hahahaha."

"Oh, oh, oh, the common people are guilty, the King of Qin will forgive you, hahahahahahaha."

After witnessing these scrolling subtitles, the nobles from the six nations didn't even dare to take a breath.

Someone dared to challenge Qin Yingzheng just now, but they heard that Tianmu wanted to crusade against Qin Dynasty.

To put it bluntly, it's a dog's power, and they know it in their hearts.

But then Tianmu's compliments kept coming, which made the nobles who spoke earlier feel a little panicked.

But the nobleman also cheered himself up in his heart: Qin Yingzheng didn't kill him when he rebelled back then, didn't he just say a few words now, there shouldn't be any problem.

After seeing the words on the light curtain, the noble felt a little more uneasy.

Qin Yingzheng is angry, he will not be the first to take the knife!
It is understandable to complain behind Qin Yingzheng's back when he is dissatisfied with Qin Yingzheng, but I have never seen anyone dare to point at the tyrant's nose and scold his ancestors.

Let alone Qin Yingzheng, even if it was another person, it would be impossible for him to lose his temper.

If anyone dared to scold his ancestors in front of him, he would definitely be beaten up.

Qin Yingzheng is now calm on the surface, but no one dares to guess how angry he is inside.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew past the ears, and the wind and sand that followed made people unable to open their eyes. Even so, the sound of the sharp blade unsheathing mixed with the whistling was still clear and clear, and it went straight to the sky.

Some of them were timid, and they were already limp on the ground, unable to stand up.

"Your Majesty, calm down, this sky curtain must be a trick created by some people with ulterior motives. First, they cursed my fate of the Great Qin Dynasty, and now they are insulting our ancestors. This is a serious crime!"

The first emperor plunged the long sword in his hand into the loess, and the sound of "Zheng" echoed in the air, and then he looked down at Li Si who was kneeling beside him.

"Your Majesty, please leave this matter to me, and I will definitely bring the culprit before you for questioning!"

Li Si is a loyal person.

The First Emperor looked at Li Si and was full of admiration in his heart. He was indeed the person he had his eyes on back then, and he really did not fail him.

If Da Qin wants to avoid the tragic death of the second generation, Li Si is a person worthy of reuse and entrustment.

After planning in his mind, the First Emperor finally had the intention to pay attention to the words on the light screen.

He could tell from the child's exit just now that the words spoken by people would be quickly written on the light curtain for more people to watch.

Then, the insults and contempt that slide up on the light curtain are just words spoken by other people after seeing the light curtain.

Those who can humiliate the ancestors of Qin State in this way should be insulting Qin State is still weak.

And that was already a hundred years ago.

Heh, it turned out that he was defeated, so why should he care.

Everyone present was oppressed by the majesty of the First Emperor's sword unsheathed, staring down at the bare loess in front of them, trembling.

It's a pity that this aura of not being angry but mighty could not be blown to Mianzhu in the eighth year of King Ping of Zhou along with the gust of sword wind just now.

The setting sun hangs in the sky, smearing with clouds.

A few young men from Mianzhu sorted out the results of today's battle in the jungle.

Although the light curtain that suddenly appeared was a bit strange, it had become a joke among them at the moment.

After all, as soon as you get home after hunting, someone will tell you that the little brother next to you is about to become a big boss. Who would believe that?

"How come these days, people even believe the nonsense about Qin claiming to be emperor?"

"Let's not talk about the state of Qin. The Emperor Zhou was beaten to death by our ancestors as usual. But if we have a few pieces of land and a few horses, I think it will become our territory sooner or later."

"It's just the Qin State. Why don't our kings send troops to seize Qin's land?"

"I heard that the new king of Qin, Yingshuo, is a ruthless character. Is the king also afraid of him?"

"Fart, Qin Guo also said before that he played a ruthless role, and he wanted to attack Xirong with great fanfare. What happened? He even lost himself. I don't think this Yingshuo can do anything. . When the time comes, he will probably have to hug his mother and cry on his father’s grave when he comes home after being beaten to pieces by us, hahahaha.”

A group of young people were dressed in single clothes, sneering and mocking, but the movements of their hands did not stop. They peeled off the dead rabbit's skin with their bare hands, and were busy with other tasks.

Lines of text flashed across the bottom of the light screen without attracting too much attention.

(End of this chapter)