Through the Qin Dynasty, I am the first emperor

(' Zhao Gao came in from the door, behind him were two young eunuchs, each holding a bronze cup filled with fine wine.

"Your Majesty." Seeing that Ying Zheng was frowning and looking at the bamboo slips in his hand, Zhao Gao carefully reminded him.

Ying Zheng put down the bamboo slips in his hands, looked at the bronze cups held by the two young eunuchs, and said to Zhao Gao, "Show the poison to Governor Li."

"Old servant obeys the order." Zhao Gao responded, then took out a silk scarf from his sleeve, put it on the ground, carefully took the bronze cup from one of the young eunuchs, and poured it on the silk scarf.

As soon as the clear wine touched the silk scarf, bursts of blue smoke burst out instantly, and the originally pure and flawless silk scarf was corroded and riddled with holes.

Zhao Gao's eyelids twitched, he was startled, although he already knew the poison was strong, but he was still terrified when he saw it.

Ying Zheng was speechless for a while, but there was no change on his face. He looked at Li Changqing and said, "How? Do you still want to die now?"

Li Changqing was also shocked before, but soon suppressed the fear in his heart, and said calmly; "The king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. It is up to your majesty to decide."

"In that case, I will give you death." Ying Zheng said coldly with a trace of frost on his face.

"Your Majesty." Meng Yi was a little anxious at the side, but he didn't dare to go against His Majesty's wishes, so he shouted in a panic.

Ying Zheng made a silent gesture to Meng Yi and said, "General Meng doesn't need to say more."

Seeing Ying Zheng's cold face, Meng Yi didn't dare to make a sound. He could only stand there and look at Li Changqing with a helpless expression.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Li Changqing." Li Changqing took the bronze cup from the young eunuch, looked at the wine in the bronze cup, and felt very complicated in his heart. He had no other choice but to gamble.

If His Majesty really wants him to die, he will have to die. Although he is not willing to die like this, but in order to better display his talents and ambitions in his life, he has no way out, and he has pushed himself to a dead end.

Holding the bronze cup, Li Changqing was filled with emotions, and suddenly said loudly.

The sky is dark, the day is wandering, and the Qingyun Mountain is singing wildly,

The land is vast, the night is bleak, and the valley is full of music.

Over the cloud mountain, over the sea of ​​fog, travel around the world to see the mountains and rivers,

Gazing at the stars, appreciating the sun and the moon, and discussing the sky through the ancients and the present.

The ancient God of War, today's Wenxian, and romantic figures are also in vain.

Talking about the past and the present, lamenting the gods, the heroes of the past and the present are all gone.

In troubled times, heroes emerge, and heroes in troubled times stain the sky with blood.

When the Emperor Qin appeared, the world changed, sweeping across the eight deserted countries.

As soon as Li Changqing finished speaking, he drank the poisoned wine in the bronze cup in his hand, threw the bronze cup on the ground, closed his eyes, and waited for the arrival of the god of death.

It's just that after a long time, there is no feeling in the belly, Li Changqing opened his eyes, a little confused.

There was a hint of playfulness on the corner of Yingzheng's mouth; "Do you not feel it?"

"Your Majesty, this..." Li Changqing said dumbly.

"Haha, I still don't understand. It's indeed wine, but it's not poisonous." Ying Zheng laughed loudly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Li Changqing." Li Changqing knelt down excitedly, and said gratefully. He is not a fool, and of course he doesn't want to die. It's just that life is a gamble. If you don't dare to gamble, you can only stand still. If you win It is bound to soar into the sky.

"Changqing is really courageous and quick-witted!" Ying Zhengyi pointed out that he believed that Li Changqing understood because he was a smart man.

"Your Majesty's insightful eyes can't hide your tricks at this point. You are guilty." Li Changqing was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal in an instant, knelt on the ground and bowed to Ying Zheng.

"As long as you have real talents and learning, you will definitely have a place among the three princes and nine ministers. If you are only greedy for official career, you will not regret dying." Although Ying Zheng said lightly, his tone was very cold and indifferent.

"Thank you for your majesty's appreciation, and I will definitely live up to your majesty's love." Li Changqing was overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed again. He was confident, so he naturally didn't worry about your majesty's subsequent beatings.

"Well, get up!" Ying Zheng said lightly, Meng Yi at the side looked confused, thinking about it, and finally understood the trickiness, the worry on his face instantly turned into a golden smile.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Li Changqing bowed and stood up, with a cautious expression. Being favored and arrogant is fatal. He deeply understood the key point of this, so he was naturally cautious, for fear of offending His Majesty, and all previous efforts would be wasted.

"Who is the ancient god of war you mentioned just now?" Ying Zheng asked curiously.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, according to the words of the minister's family, the ancient God of War is none other than Chi You." Li Changqing said very seriously.

"Oh?" Ying Zheng was a little surprised. He thought it was Bai Qi, the God of Killing, but it was Chi You. He was very curious.

"Then who is Wenxian today?" Although Ying Zheng was a little confused, as the king of a country, he should maintain his own image, which he always reminded himself.

Liu Changqing made a momentary assessment in his mind, and said to Ying Zheng: "Xunzi, the sage of law." He said this answer after careful consideration. Originally, he wanted to say that he was Confucius, the sage of Confucianism. I can obey His Majesty's wishes, but the Dharma Saint Xunzi is indeed talented, and he does not disgrace Wenxian's evaluation.

"Oh? Master Xunzi, the master of Li Si and Han Feizi?" Ying Zheng was very surprised. After all, Confucianism has influenced China for more than 2000 years and has far-reaching significance.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it is Prime Minister Li's master, Master Xunzi." Li Changqing said respectfully.

"En." Ying Zheng nodded, and he also admired Xunzi very much. Legalism has its uniqueness, and Confucianism also has its beauty. The two cannot be criticized.

"Meng Yi, where is the enemy army now?" Ying Zheng lost his curiosity and asked Meng Yi.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, it's just a group of rogues who plundered everywhere, and now the eighteen counties in Liaodong have fallen into the enemy's hands and fourteen counties have fallen into the hands of the enemy." Meng Yi showed a trace of disdain, without any seriousness.

"Then what's the strategy?" Ying Zheng pondered for a while and asked, he was really not an expert in war, so naturally he couldn't act arbitrarily.

"Your Majesty, I have already decided on a strategy. Please be decisive. Although the enemy army has hundreds of thousands of people, it is a mob. Its military discipline is disordered and it is impossible to march. Most of them are infantry, and cavalry can be ignored. Our Great Qin has elite soldiers with iron armor and strong bows and crossbows. I can completely destroy them with only 15 cavalry, but in order to avoid exposure, when General Wang Ben’s [-] infantry arrives tomorrow, I can set up an ambush in the Zhi area and wipe them all out.” Meng Yi faced Ying Zheng Arched hands, respectful way.

"Huh? That's what General Meng said." Ying Zheng thought about it carefully. He didn't understand the specific matters, so he simply ignored it. He just encouraged the soldiers in the rear and cheered him up. He is neither a god nor a god. Almighty, he is indeed an amateur in marching and fighting.

The next day, in the early morning, the sound of trumpets and drums sounded outside the city of Xiangping, and densely packed soldiers stood neatly and divided into many square formations.The phalanx of 5 cavalry in the front is powerful and extraordinary, holding spears several meters long.

Immediately afterwards, the infantry phalanx of ten thousand people held different weapons. In the center, a huge ballista and soldiers carrying crossbows stood proudly, looking out at a black ocean. Yingzheng stood on the tower, for the first time Seeing such a lineup, his blood boiled with enthusiasm, and a feeling of pointing the country and me emerged deep in his heart.

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