"Uncle!" Fusu met Jin Yao again in front of the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum.
"Is everything settled?" Jin Yao asked without looking back.
"Well, everything has been taken care of!" Fusu replied respectfully.
In fact, he was also a little scared, but he didn't expect that Zhao Gao actually had a hidden plan and asked Six Sword Slave to hold An Qisheng back and assassinate him himself.
If Jin Yao hadn't suddenly appeared, I'm afraid Zhao Gao would have succeeded.
Jin Yao also sighed. He did not expect that so many people would be involved. Many of them were county guards promoted by Great Qin, and the county lieutenants were actually the main force in the rebellion.
This is no wonder that after the death of the First Emperor in history, the entire Great Qin Society collapsed so quickly, and almost all noble families participated in this rebellion.
Even those who are not involved are sitting back and watching the situation worsen!
To be precise, the key reason why Great Qin perished so quickly was that all the courtiers, even Qin's own officials, had no concept or sense of belonging to the entire unified empire!
The enfeoffment lasted for nearly two thousand years, and suddenly one person said that the enfeoffment was over, and no one had any concept or sense of belonging.
This is also Jin Yao's reflections in the Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum these days, or it can be said to be what Ying Zheng left in his notes!
Ying Zheng had seen this a long time ago. Therefore, Ying Zheng's letters also mentioned many names and clearly told them that even if the Qin Dynasty was gone, China would never fall into division again.
This will take generations to complete, and the concept of unification and China will be thoroughly rooted in the hearts of the people!
"Take it and read it!" Jin Yao handed the note left by Ying Zheng to Fusu.
And Ying Zheng indeed wrote this article into the Ying family's ancestral precepts.
Fusu took the letter from Jin Yao and was a little confused. Even if the letter was not in the Qin Palace, how could it appear in his uncle's hands.
Moreover, when an emperor dies, his belongings will also be buried with him!
so……
Fusu looked at the huge Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and fell silent. It seemed that his uncle had gone in before!
"Ahem..." Jin Yao knew what Fusu was thinking, and coughed awkwardly, "You know, I also suspected that your father faked his death, so I just confirmed it!"
Hearing Jin Yao's words, Fusu was instantly excited. He hurriedly grabbed Jin Yao's arm and asked, "Father is really not dead?"
When a father loses his son, it is unfilial to fail to watch over his father's body.
What Fusu regretted most and was helpless was that when the First Emperor passed away, he was far away in Dragon City and could not return.
How many times did he ask himself, would he return to Xianyang without hesitation to see off the First Emperor again?
"Well..." Jin Yao hesitated again, "It was true that he faked his death before, but I sent him on his last journey!"
Fusu was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a while. What did you mean by sending him off for the last time?
"Actually, your father did fake his death and hid in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, just because he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to solve the subsequent problems."
Jin Yao explained with a smile that he was actually wondering how Ying Zheng could arrange it in such a hurry until he came to the First Emperor's Mausoleum for a disco dance, and then the two people stared at each other in the First Emperor's Mausoleum with big eyes and small eyes.
That scene was truly terrifying!
The two things that were both doomed suddenly suddenly pretended to be dead and ran in front of each other.
It can only be said that the two old men cherished each other. They both thought of faking their own death, but they both concealed it from each other!
Therefore, the moment he saw Jin Yao appear, the First Emperor felt relieved and chose to leave. He completely left China and went to the Thirty-three Days to dominate and prosper.
"It was Fusu's incompetence and unfilial piety that made his father and uncle so worried!" Fusu was not stupid, and he quickly figured out the whole story.
Both his father and uncle couldn't worry about him, so they chose to fake their own deaths and hid in the dark to monitor everything. If they couldn't turn the tide, they would reappear.
"You are already very good!" Jin Yao smiled and patted Fusu's shoulder, only to realize that Fusu was now wearing a military uniform. Such behavior was somewhat inappropriate, and his hands were frozen in mid-air.
Fusu seemed to have noticed Jin Yao's hesitation, and took a step forward, placing his shoulder under Jin Yao's palm.
"Fusu is here. I have one more thing to ask my uncle!" Fusu bowed and asked for advice.
Jin Yao nodded, he probably guessed what Fusu wanted to ask.
"The future is yours. Our generation has come to an end. It is impossible to finish everything!"
"Fusu would like to ask how Da Qin should treat peacocks!" Fusu said seriously.
This is a long-distance attack, and it is still going deep into an unknown land. How to fight and how to fight are all problems.
"You shouldn't ask me this question, but you should ask Li Xin, Meng Tian, Meng Yi, Han Xin and the others!" Jin Yao said with a smile.
"This is the last gift I leave for you when I come back this time, for China and Great Qin!" Jin Yao took out a parchment silk book from his sleeve and handed it to Fusu.
"Map!" Fusu carefully took the folded silk book, opened it and saw a rough map on the silk book.
"You can wrap it in a ball. That is its true form, and it is also a record of the places Fang Cheng has been to over the years." Jin Yao smiled.
When the door to ascension opened, he also reconnected with Chi You and Xiao Hei, and this map was hidden on the coast of the East China Sea before they left.
Jin Yao also spent a lot of effort to get it back.
"There is no need to be too hasty in attacking the Peacock. Wait until the national strength is restored before starting the war. Always remember that the final battle in a war is often the national strength!" Jin Yao said, walking towards the coffin of the First Emperor.
Fusu didn't know what Jin Yao wanted to do, but Jin Yao opened the three-layer coffin where the First Emperor was buried one by one, and then lay down in it.
"Brothers for life, brothers for eternity, your coffin is so big that even one person can't fit in it, so squeeze it in!" Jin Yao smiled and pushed Ying Zheng's body to the side, and then also lay down.
"Fusu, remember to close the coffin lid for me and your father, don't let future generations come and steal our tomb!"
Jin Yao's voice came from the triple coffin.
Fusu walked towards the coffin with somewhat heavy steps, and then saw two people lying in the huge coffin. One of them was wearing a black robe. Even though he had passed away, he was still intimidating.
The other person smiled calmly, but his brows gave people a sense of infinite peace.
"Fusu, I would like to send you my best wishes, Mr. Long!" Fusu slowly closed the coffin lid, then knelt heavily in front of the third generation's coffin, and kowtowed solemnly.
A ray of light fell from the sky and pierced the entire Lishan Emperor's Mausoleum, while a ray of white clothes also slowly went up along with the skylight.
As the silhouettes of people dissipated, the skylight also gradually dissipated, and the light of the ever-burning lamp returned to the entire Mausoleum of the First Emperor.
Fusu stood up and wiped the tears from his face.
Turning around, the Dragon-Breaking Stone fell. From now on, the prince Fusu who could still cry is no longer there!