Dear brothers, Hanyu's new book has entered its third week today. I read it yesterday and it was ranked No. 1 on the new book list last week. So Hanyu really wants to be on the new book list this week, so I never ask for votes.
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The First Emperor's "bedroom" was a square shape, with a length and width of about two feet. A bronze oil lamp in each corner illuminated everything in the dormitory. Outside, there was a long carved wooden table about three feet high, with a person dressed as a chamberlain.
With her hair tied up and no crown, she was sleeping on the table with her back to the outside and her chin in her hands. Her face could not be seen clearly. There was a simple big bed in the back. There were many bamboo slips stacked in the back of the bed, and two rolls were spread out. One person's hair on the temples was like frost.
, lying on his side, breathing very hard, occasionally mixed with some wheezing sounds. At the head of the bed is another desk about six feet long and about two feet high. On the far side of the bed are piled bamboo slips like the bed, and in the middle
There is a large pen with a wolf hair, and a dark green jade cup is placed on the side of the bed. In front of the bed, two extremely tired maids have already leaned on the bed, and they are still fanning the sleeper while they are half asleep and half awake.
Qin Yang had already seen everything clearly as soon as he came in, and he understood the identities of several people with a thought. The servant outside must be Zhao Gao, and the one who is lying in bed is the First Emperor. This situation is most difficult for Qin Yang
To his advantage, he could completely kill the sleeping Zhao Gao with one blow, and then completely evacuate without anyone noticing.
But for some reason, when Qin Yang saw the bamboo slips on the bed of the First Emperor, and heard the sick gasp of the First Emperor, he thought that this great emperor had reached the last moment of his life; he also thought that the First Emperor was still alive in the last few days of his life.
While reviewing the memorials tirelessly, I don’t know that he is thousands of times better than the many mediocre emperors in later generations who regarded the world as trivial and only coveted pleasure; I also thought that this great emperor was inexplicably called a "tyrant" in later generations;
Still thinking about the big question in his mind about the First Emperor being ill and going on a tour, Qin Yang's heart was filled with waves. Pain, disappointment, admiration, pity, doubt, and confusion were all entangled and warring. He felt that this weak man
The emperor's body seemed to have an extremely strong attraction for him, and it seemed that his heart was unusually eager to get close to the First Emperor. So Qin Yang bypassed Zhao Gao by some strange combination and silently came to the First Emperor's bed! Qin Yang ten
Something that had never happened in his career as a special forces soldier—giving up the target—happened inexplicably and without warning at this moment.
Qin Yang, who was at war with heaven and man, stood in front of the First Emperor's bed, looking at the back of the First Emperor lying on his side somewhat numbly. Time passed little by little, and it was not until the roosters sang in the distance that Qin Yang suddenly became alert.
At this time, Zhao Gao also woke up. Half asleep, he looked up and saw a tall Qin soldier standing in front of the emperor's bed. You must know that according to Qin law, entering the emperor's palace without permission is regarded as treason.
It was a serious crime to destroy the nine tribes. Now with such a weird scene, no matter how clever Zhao Gao was, he was stunned for an instant, leaving Zhao Gao stunned for a moment.
"Ah? You? Have..." Before the word "assassin" came out, Zhao Gao saw a figure flash in front of him. A thick arm had already tightly strangled his neck, and another big hand covered him tightly.
He could no longer make a sound from his mouth and nose. Zhao Gao instinctively used both hands to desperately try to move away the big hand covering him, but this big hand was like steel poured into iron, making his struggle seem so difficult.
Pale and powerless.
"Am I going to die? I still have endless glory and wealth, and I don't want to die..." At this moment, facing the sudden threat of death, Zhao Gao was so unwilling and helpless.
"Stop, cough... cough..." A burst of rapid breathing suddenly came. The sound was very weak, but it had an irresistible majesty.
When Qin Yang heard this, his heart was shocked. He could not help but slowly let go of the hand covering Zhao Gao, and the strength of the arm holding Zhao Gao's neck became much lighter.
Zhao Gao, who had narrowly escaped death, gasped for air. After he calmed down a little, he, who was always quick-witted, instantly understood his situation. Zhao Gao knew that his life was in the hands of this person, and this person seemed to
He was afraid of His Majesty the First Emperor, so he did not dare to yell again. Instead, he used a hoarse and crying voice to ask for help from the First Emperor: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, save Xiao Gaozi...".
The two maids in front of the bed also woke up at this time. They were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak out when they saw that the order of the CRRC Mansion, which they feared like a tiger, was being punished by Qin Yang with a murderous look on his face and asked for help.
He just slumped to the ground and trembled.
Zhao Gao's performance was very successful. When the First Emperor heard Zhao Gao's plea for help, he said anxiously: "Put him down, he is just a servant, I am Ying Zheng, and the person you are looking for should be me!" The First Emperor said anxiously.
It also got a bit worse. After he finished speaking, he coughed violently again, and his eyes became more serious and sharp.
Qin Yang hesitated for a while, because he knew that if Zhao Gao didn't kill him now, it might be difficult for him to find such a good opportunity in the future. But when he saw the look in the eyes of the First Emperor, he really couldn't make a choice.
Qin Yang is an iron-blooded warrior and a staunch man. He is not afraid of death. In another time and space, he has passed by death many times, but in order for the great Chinese nation to stay away from suffering, he has never flinched.
Not even scared.
But this time Qin Yang was afraid. He was not afraid that the First Emperor's call for help would attract the Qin soldiers. Although it was no longer possible for him to escape, he would have enough time to kill Zhao Gao before the Qin soldiers arrived. By then, he would have to fight with him at most.
Zhao Gaotong died. Although the mission was not completely completed, it still gave the Qin Empire a lot of room for maneuver. He could still have no regrets.
What Qin Yang was afraid of now was the First Emperor. As a servant, the First Emperor actually wanted to bring danger to himself. Qin Yang suddenly discovered that behind the majestic and arrogant imperial nature of the First Emperor, there was an ordinary human heart that was too kind and kind.
Qin Yang, who was proficient in the history of the Qin Empire and knew some of the ancient emperors' subjugation techniques, always believed that Emperor Yingzheng was the monarch with the most imperial talent. The so-called emperor's talent is based on the heart of the world that is different from the hearts of ordinary people.
You can say that the heart of the world is cold, lust for power, and a cannibalistic character that treats common people as nothing but grass; but you still have to admit that the heart of the emperor who leads the world really cannot have the kindness of ordinary people; or, in other words,
The benevolence of an emperor cannot be expressed by the kindness of ordinary people. After all, an emperor must have both the interests and the interests of the world and cannot have the grudges of ordinary people. If he is benevolent like ordinary people, it is certain that he is not a perfect emperor. Only
In Qin Yang's view, Zhao Gao should be just a hound in the emperor's mind, an animal that serves his master. The owner can certainly appreciate the hard work of hounds and livestock, but how can he use hounds and livestock to serve him?
His life is compared with the life of his master? At this moment, the emperor actually wants to risk his own life for an old slave. This makes Qin Yang very confused and confused. Moreover, now the first emperor is anxious and angry. According to the emperor
Judging from the endurance of his current physical condition, if he insists on killing Zhao Gao, it is entirely possible that the First Emperor will die in an instant. This is definitely not the result Qin Yang wants to see. So Qin Yang is afraid, he is afraid of what happens to the First Emperor
If something unexpected happens, it will be impossible for you to atone for your sins.
Qin Yang thought, weighed, and hesitated. Finally, the safety of the First Emperor took a dominant position in Qin Yang's heart. He decided to let Zhao Gao go for the time being, although he knew that his decision might be fatal to all his tasks.
Threats, but "the lesser of two evils", he had no choice.
However, Qin Yang still wanted Zhao Gao to suffer. Qin Yang released his right hand that was holding Zhao Gao's neck, and then heard a "pop" sound, and Zhao Gao's right arm joint was out of position. Zhao Gao groaned.
, and then he collapsed. Qin Yang sneered, and slapped Zhao Gao on the back of the head again as if he was uneasy, and then allowed Zhao Gao to fall to the ground indiscriminately.
After a brief pause, Qin Yang took a deep breath, walked slowly to the bed of the First Emperor, silently dragged the two maids aside who had fainted from fright, and then stood still in front of the emperor's bed.
This is the first and only time that Qin Yang has such close contact with Emperor Ying Zheng of the Qin Empire after traveling through time. An unprecedented conversation is about to begin...
Ying Zheng and Qin Yang were leaning on the pillow, while the other was standing in front of the bed, looking at each other. It was quiet, except for the sound of Ying Zheng's heavy kicking from time to time.
The First Emperor Ying Zheng did not feel the slightest fear when he looked at this man who was dressed in Qin army uniform but whose face could not be seen clearly. Instead, he felt a sense of closeness out of thin air. He actually vaguely felt that this man was inextricably related to him.
Qin Yang felt even more strange. The pale face of the emperor with white beard and hair in front of him was actually 70-80% similar to the face of his father who died young in the photo he had kept with him until he was sixteen years old. Although
After becoming a special soldier, he could no longer carry any personal belongings that could prove his identity, but that photo had long been deeply imprinted in Qin Yang's mind. Now that he saw the real face of the First Emperor, he thought about what he had just said
He was inexplicably attracted, and the emotion of blood thicker than water in Qin Yang's heart suddenly overflowed like a flood. At this time, Qin Yang was almost certain that the First Emperor Ying Zheng was his direct ancestor, and he believed in his intuition so much
!For a moment, Qin Yang couldn't help himself. His heart felt sour and hot, and he slowly bowed down: "Qin Yang pays homage to His Majesty the Emperor."