Through the Qin Dynasty, I am the first emperor

The life here is very nourishing for him, and it is not an exaggeration to be happy and unrestrained.But these damn slaves are always making trouble for themselves, otherwise they will concentrate on their work and they will be at ease.But they just made trouble with him, so he can only make an example of others.

These damned lowly slaves have no status, and the government will not intervene, but he can't be unscrupulous. If they are all killed and no one works, then the tax collection task cannot be completed every year, and the government will definitely hold him accountable. Forcibly refrained from killing this little beast.

Whenever Er Gouzi saw the ferocious eyes of this little beast, Er Gouzi felt terrified from the bottom of his heart, but he had a total of ten households of slaves, and there were only about 30 slaves who could work.When he came, several troublemakers had already been killed by him.And the family of that little evil animal also died in his own hands, and several other pretty slaves were also played to death by him.

Although these slaves have no identity and no one cares about them, they still have quotas for backup in the government. They have already lied about their accidental death, and seven or eight of them have died of illness. The superiors have asked him before, but he passed the test sloppily after paying filial piety.But he also received a warning from above, so he couldn't help but be careful.

But Er Gouzi has already made up his wishful thinking in his heart, and when the limelight passes, he will find a chance to kill this little beast.Being stared at by that hateful gaze every day, he really felt chills.As the saying goes, he still understands the truth that if you cut the grass without removing the roots, it will regenerate when blown by the wind.

On a mountaintop in the distance, Ying Zheng gave a light snort. He was looking for Xiang Yu's trace with his eyes open, and no one could escape his eyes for thousands of miles.But Mi Xiu and Er Gouzi attracted his attention. It was not uncommon for him to bully slaves.He scanned the land with a radius of thousands of miles, and there were countless similar scenes.

Let him pay attention to Mi Xiu's eyes, to be precise, it is Mi Xiu's eyes, which made him feel a little chill in his heart.How could this not attract Ying Zheng's attention?At this time, Ying Zheng frowned into a Sichuan shape, and was struggling to find the memory of the Emperor of Heaven and the memory inherited by the sword ancestor, hoping to get some answers.

"I see." After a long time, Ying Zheng frowned and muttered to himself.In the memory of the Heavenly Emperor and Sword Ancestor, he got the answer.In this universe, many people are destined to be extraordinary from birth, with extraordinary talents, commonly known as geniuses.And Mi Xiu is a peerless genius who has a kind of eye called the soul.

This kind of person does not have any talent to cultivate faster than ordinary people, but once they grow up, especially when the eyes of the soul are opened, legend has it that when it reaches the extreme, a look can make people fall into reincarnation forever, and the soul will be scattered.Of course, such a gifted person is hard to come by in all ages, although God has given him a terrifying talent.

But there is still a question mark on its growth?There is something to give and something to give, God is fair, although this kind of person has a terrifying talent, but the growth is very slow, and the most difficult thing is that when the cultivation base breaks through the ninth level of the divine body and breaks through the realm of the soul, the first opening of the eye of the soul, there will be It was very dangerous, out of ten geniuses with the talent of the eye of the soul, eight of them died in front of this sky.

The other two either died accidentally, or were obliterated in the cradle.However, in Jianzu's memory, Zeng Jin really had a man whose strength was almost against the sky, and who had a great achievement in the eyes of the soul, and it was hard to find an opponent in the world.But in the end that person still died in the hands of the heavenly father, so he also left a strong stroke in the memory of the sword ancestor.

And Ying Zheng really has a heart for talents, the eyes of the soul!Don't talk about big success, even small success, I'm afraid it's a big killer in the war, and now he needs this kind of talent.There is still a long way to go to fight for hegemony in the universe, and this is just the beginning.Imagine having the eyes of the soul. In a war, all the enemy troops will be frightened and scattered. Is this simply a war nuclear weapon in the 21st century?

Ying Zheng laughed dumbfounded as he thought about it. As for the status of a slave, he didn't care, as long as he wanted to, he could pardon everyone.But he wouldn't do that, that's the way the world is.Law of the jungle, law of nature.Everyone has their own destiny, and if they want to get rid of their destiny, they need to fight for it by themselves, or have extraordinary talents and talents to detach themselves.

Otherwise, he is doomed to wipe out all living beings. It's not that he didn't leave opportunities for those slaves. As long as he makes contributions, he can become a citizen of Daqin and get rid of his status as a slave. possible.Ying Zheng has no intention of discriminating against any race, he is just obeying the laws of nature, survival of the fittest, the reality is so cruel.

If you want to get it, then you have to give. Ying Zheng doesn't think there is anything wrong with what he did?This is the price tag between the winner and the loser. Otherwise, there will be more wars, more fights, and everyone will get along peacefully.

Although he has the power to dominate the world, and the world is one and the same, he still has to take into account the feelings of his subjects. He spent a lot of effort to conquer the city, but only a few more people and land, so what is the value of the sacrificed people?Who else is willing to work for the court?This is human nature and power tactics. The current situation is like this. Although he can use his tyrannical strength to reverse the voice of suppressing dissatisfaction.

But it can't suppress the dissatisfaction and sorrow of the people, so even if you are the supreme emperor, you have to follow the general trend.If you insist on going your own way, it will only make this country deviant and corrupt.

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng also felt speechless for a while. Although putting aside these distracting thoughts, he showed a mysterious smile and disappeared directly on the top of the mountain, piercing through the sky, and disappearing into the distant sky...

It was getting dark, the sun, the moon and the stars were turning around, and the sky was full of stars. Mi Xiu returned to his small thatched hut tiredly, lying on a cold wooden board on the ground, feeling sore all over.

The dilapidated and simple room exuded a strange loneliness. Mi Xiu closed his eyes, but he still couldn't fall asleep.Whenever he closes his eyes, the appearance of his parents and sister after death always comes to his mind, distorting his face.

After a long time, sparkling tears flowed from Mi Xiu's confinement eyes, and he was still unable to fall asleep. In the end, he sat up, then rolled up, knelt on the ground, and prayed like a devout believer; "Gods King Amon, your most devout believer, Mishu, prays to you, and implores the king of the gods, Amon, to bestow divine power on your servant, so that your servant Mishu will be proud of revenge. Mishu is willing to dedicate his soul to worship our lord for the rest of his life Mongolian."

Although Mi Xiu didn't know how many times he prayed, but he didn't get a response from Amon, the king of the gods, but he still refused to give up.In his opinion, if he wanted to kill Er Gouzi, that powerful devil, he might not be able to do it in his whole life unless Amon gave him supernatural power.

So he prayed persistently, hoping that Amon, the king of the gods, could hear his prayer and fulfill his desire for revenge.He buried his head deeply, looking forward to the miracle as always.

After a long time, there is still no response. Although I have experienced many nights like this, for some reason, Mi Xiu couldn't help but feel lost.

He just felt so tired, so tired, he raised his head, and saw a hole in the roof of the dilapidated thatched hut.Mi Xiu saw the stars in the sky, and lay quietly on his wooden plank, naked.The bone-piercing chill was completely gone at this moment, he only felt that his eyelids seemed heavy and wanted to close them.

Suddenly his eyes widened, exuding excitement. He seemed to see his parents and sisters in the stars in the sky, waving their arms kindly to him.

"Mixiu, come quickly! Go back to the arms of my God, this is the real paradise of God, free from restraint, mom, dad and sister are waiting for you as a member."

"Good boy, my lord is supreme, the gate of Amon's god has been opened, come quickly! Dad knows you are a good boy, and you have always listened to daddy, come and reunite!"

"Son, God King Amon heard your prayer and will bestow immortality on you, come! Mom is waiting for you to come and join the team."

Familiar faces and voices appeared in front of Mi Xiu's mind. He seemed to see a gleaming gate in the sky approaching him. He desperately wanted to enter it, but he still couldn't reach the gate of God. the height of.

Suddenly a huge explosion sounded, and the Gate of God exploded into a gorgeous wave in the sky, completely disappearing, everything in front of him disappeared one by one, only the endless stars shone brightly.

"No..." Mi Xiu let out a low growl of pain. Everything just now was too real. He almost touched the edge of the gate of God. Now he is still lying on the cold wooden board, staring at him with empty eyes. Sky.

Mi Xiu blinked his eyes, then slowly closed his eyes, and just lay quietly on the cold wooden board, using the sky as a bedding and the ground as a mat.Despite the breeze blowing by, despite the rain and dew, he never opened his eyes again, and seemed to be falling into a deep sleep...

[There is another update, it may be later, the hand is still not very flexible and typing is slow, I said it will be made up today, so I will make it up! 〕