Chapter 4: Chapter 4

Qin Emperor's Bedroom. The body of the fake First Emperor was frozen in the bronze coffin in the middle. Zhao Ling walked step by step to the bronze coffin and looked at the corpse of the emperor for all time, feeling mixed emotions. He is a time traveler, but he is also Zhao Ling, the son of Qin Shihuang. Zhao Ling first knelt on both knees and kowtowed three times to the bronze coffin. But he didn't notice that there were eyes observing his every move in the dark of the bedroom. After kowtowing, Zhao Ling stood up and sat next to the bronze coffin, looked at the corpse in the coffin again, and couldn't help but sigh: "Father! Before leaving Xianyang, my son advised you not to believe in that immortal pill. There is no immortality in the world." "You, my father and son are the ones I admire the most. I also guessed that you may not be able to listen to me, so letting you drink more milk and egg whites, and maybe you can live a few more years. It seems that you are the same. Didn't listen." "It's a pity that you can't hear it now, so maybe you won't believe it after hearing it." Zhao Ling shook his head with a wry smile, looking at the corpse in the coffin, "Don't worry, Fusu is not dead, I'll ask Meng Tian to send him there. Sanchuan County is here, and he will live a good life in Sanchuan County.” "That boy Hu Hai is really not a thing. I can't kill him for your sake, but he will never think of getting out of the prison in his life."

Zhao Ling met Ying Zheng several times when he was young. After five years of separation, he naturally could not recognize the fake body that Zhao Gao and Li Si could not distinguish. But whether in this life or in the past life, he was full of infinite affection for the emperor who unified the land of China. When he saw Ying Zheng's body, he couldn't help but talk. This is a son’s memory of his father and a time traveler’s reverence for the emperor of the ages. Both Fusu and Hu Hai can survive because Zhao Ling is not afraid of anyone using their banner to rebel. He doesn't care if the king has the power to be granted divinely, and he doesn't care at all. Emperor, those with strong soldiers and horses should do it! Zhao Ling stayed in the bedroom for a full hour and said a lot to himself. "Father, although you are powerful in conquering the world, you are still too hasty after all. You are also saying that Hu, who destroyed Qin, will do his best to beat those Hu people. It's really a loss. Those Hu people are nothing, it's not easy to control them. ? ” "The one who destroyed Qin, Hu, is it possible that this nonsense is Hu Hai?" "Father, there is a saying in Confucianism that water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. If you have a spirit in heaven, look at your son and see what rebellions are made by those clowns?" After Zhao Ling finished speaking, he stood up and bowed deeply to the body in the coffin, and then walked out of the bedroom. In the secret room, Ying Zheng waved his hand when he saw the secret spy who came to report again, and laughed coldly, "Don't say it for now, let me guess what the rebellious son would do and say when he entered the bedroom." The spy half-kneeled on the ground, bowing his head without saying a word. His Majesty the First Emperor is so magnificent and wise, and he knows countless people. Some people don’t need to see them at all. He can guess the person’s personality and character by just listening to the information reported. Ying Zheng sneered: "Was that unscrupulous son who entered the bedroom alone showed his arrogance and thought he had made all his plans and would rule the world from today?" "He will definitely stand in front of the corpse and scold me for being partial, scold me for being blind, and scold Fusu for being damn!" "I really want to see what he should be like when he sees me alive. Could it be that he kneels down and begs for mercy!" Ying Zheng had been taking pills for a long time, and had insomnia and dreams, and became irritable and irritable. The news of Fusu's death, Zhao Gao and Li Si's betrayal, and Zhao Ling, who had endured many years of rebellion, made him even more upset. In his opinion, Zhao Ling had been planning for a long time and was decisive in killing. He was definitely not a kind person like Fusu. If such a person gained power, he would inevitably be arrogant and arrogant. How could he die? Father takes it seriously?

The spy knelt on the ground, his body trembling slightly, and he was at a loss for a moment. If he told what he saw and heard, wouldn’t he have slapped His Majesty in the face? But he didn't dare to follow His Majesty's words for such a big matter! Ying Zheng saw the abnormality of the spy, and felt that he had guessed it right. He felt that he was murderous in his heart and said angrily: "Sure enough, this rebellious son is definitely not a good person. It's a pity that my Fusu! Zhang Han! He mobilized the secret guards and followed him. I go out, I want to see if a Gai Nie can withstand my army!" Before Zhang Han could meet his promise, the spy finally couldn't stand the pressure and quickly said, "Your Majesty, you guessed it wrong! You misunderstood the second young master. Mr. Fusu is not dead. He is in Sanchuan County..." Ying Zheng's eyes were full of light: "What did you say? My Fusu is not dead?" "The second young master said in person in front of the coffin. He said that Mr. Fusu is not dead. He has asked General Meng Tian to send Mr. Fusu to Sanchuan County, and he is not as speculated as His Majesty has 's it. ” Ying Zheng quickly calmed down. Did he really misread Zhao Ling? Since he wanted to rebel, even if Fusu did not commit suicide, how could he keep Fusu's life? If Fusu was still alive, those Confucian disciples would definitely support Fusu as long as they knew it. These two young masters were just the magistrates of Sanchuan County and had never made any contributions or showed any skills in recent years. Even if he killed Zhao Gao and Li Si today, one day, as long as someone holds up the banner of Fusu, everyone in the world will rebel against him. Could it be that he did all this for Fusu? When did Meng Tian listen to his orders again? Ying Zheng became more and more frightened the more he thought about it. He suddenly realized that he could not guess what his second young master wanted to do, so he simply said, "Speak out what you see and hear without missing a word." When he heard Zhao Ling kowtowing in front of the coffin three times when he entered the bedroom, he felt very relieved. After all, his son still respected him very much. When Zhao Ling mentioned milk and egg white again, Ying Zheng asked Xia Wuqi in confusion: "Xia Wuqi, can milk and egg whites detoxify the erysipelas?" Xia Wuqi and Ying Zheng looked at each other and knelt down in a hurry: "Your Majesty, what the second prince said, the old minister doesn't know, Your Majesty might as well try it. Both of these things are harmless." Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Get up and order people to prepare milk and eggs. I want to try it." According to the secret spy, Zhao Ling's current words and deeds are like a good son who remembers his father. Ying Zheng has been troubled by elixirs for many years. When Zhao Ling left Xianyang, he did say that, and he couldn't help but believe it. "Continue!" Ying Zheng glanced at the Sewei, and was also a little curious. After all, he had not taken the so-called immortal pill five years ago, so how could Zhao Ling mention this at that time? Does he have the ability to predict the future? What the Sewei said immediately was similar to what his son remembered his father. "The second young master held your fake hand and said, if you could live a few more years, he would not want to be an emperor. After all, being an emperor is too tiring, but once you die, Qin will be in chaos. If he doesn't stand up, the whole thing will be Qin State fell into the hands of the eunuch Zhao Gao, and it was about to die in the second lifetime." Ying Zheng seemed to be in the scene when he heard this, lying in the coffin and sighed inwardly. He had really misjudged Zhao Ling. This was not a mediocre person. It turned out that he didn't want to be the emperor. The secret guard said behind him, and the sweat dripped from his face as rained: "The second young master said at the end, although you are powerful in conquering the world, you are still too hasty after all..." Ying Zheng did not interrupt the secret guard, but listened quietly to him. "I'm too hasty? What does he know? I have even captured the six kingdoms. How can I stop my Iron Cavalry of the Great Qin?" Ying Zheng had his pride. Meng Tian was leading an army of 300,000 to attack the Huns at this time. The Great Wall was also under construction. Everything was going so smoothly. The Huns were beaten to no avail. How could this rebellious son say he was too hasty? What else is the one who destroyed Qin? Hu, which may refer to Hu Hai? The muscles on Ying Zheng's face twitched uncontrollably. The book of "The Death of Qin" discovered by the alchemist Lu Sheng mentioned that "the one who destroyed Qin is Hu". He always believed that this "Hu" refers to the Hu people.

But if the "Hu" here refers to Hu Hai... After Ying Zheng unified the world, he used people to be virtuous. Even the nobles of the six countries were still active in the court. Even those Confucian scholars scolded him for tyrants in the hall, as long as they were right, Ying Zheng did not get angry. kill. He has never been a paranoid king. He has a deep heart and carefully considered what Zhao Ling said in the end. "Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it?" Ying Zheng smiled coldly, "It seems that my son is also deeply influenced by Confucianism. I am very curious about what he can use to win the hearts of the people in the world." Ying Zheng knew very well that the forces of the nobles of the six countries in Xianyang were probably not good if they wanted to completely suppress the entire Xianyang by Wang Li alone. Moreover, he also killed Zhao Gao and Li Si. The counterattack of human forces is not something that Zhao Ling, who is still in a prosperous state, can resist. My second son, if you only have one Gai Nie and Wang Li, or have a county soldier, you may have to stop here. Ying Zheng smiled. In his opinion, everything was still under his control. Fusu was not dead, and Zhao Ling showed his strength again. Then let him make trouble. Take this opportunity to see Zhao Ling's ability. In the end, no matter what, as long as he comes forward, everything will be calmed down.