Fu Qin starts with a plan

Chapter 411 The capital punishment Zhao Gao finally fulfilled the long-cherished wish of the first emperor for 2000 years

Xianyang Palace.

Today's Xianyang Palace is unusual.

Because since Hu Hai came to the throne, this center that symbolizes the power of the empire seems to have become a joke.

The Great Qin Empire established by Yu Lie of Fen VI was manipulated by an eunuch. No matter how you think about it, it is a bit ironic.

And this time.

Xianyang Palace no longer had the order it used to have.

Around the entire palace, it looked chaotic.

After Hu Hai's death, the largest palace in history was even more depressed.

When hundreds of thousands of Qin troops besieged Xianyang, countless maids and servants staged scenes of fleeing, scrambling, and crying in front of the palace.

however.

When someone chanted the return of the first emperor.

Everything was back to how it was before, orderly and brightly colored.

The Habayashi guards between the palace and the palace, there is one every ten steps, holding a spear, standing neatly, solemn and solemn.

Order returned to the palace again.

In front of the majestic hall, courtiers who once attached to Zhao Gao were kneeling, as well as a group of party members who were implicated.

These people were trembling and sweating profusely. The sweat on their foreheads even dripped on the bluestone boards, and their teeth kept chattering.

It seems that everyone has a sharp sword hanging over their heads, which can fall at any time and kill them with one blow.

In the empty hall, Ying Zheng wore a black robe, glanced down indifferently, and said nothing.

His Highness Fusu and Zhao Kun stood with their heads down, also silent.

About half a minute later, a young general in armor came out of the hall and bowed his hands to Yingzheng: "Your Majesty, all the rebels have been killed, and Liu Bang and others have been besieged in Pinyang by the last general. When His Majesty gives an order, the last general will lead the army to attack the city!"

"it is good!"

Ying Zheng replied blankly, then waved his hands and said, "There is no rush for Pinyang, we will talk about it after cleaning up the mess in Xianyang."

"promise."

The young general was of course Han Xin, and he walked straight behind Zhao Kun and stood respectfully.

The ministers looked at each other.

Only then did Ying Zheng speak slowly: "I know you have many questions to ask, but I'm not going to explain them to you. You guessed right. This is all a game I set up."

He didn't mention Zhao Kun, but resisted the plan.

Because Zhao Kun is still young, once everyone knows that he is a ruthless young master, he may be assassinated before he sits on the throne.

This is also the instinct of a father to protect his son.

Even if this son is capable of protecting himself.

"Meng Tian, ​​Meng Yi, do you feel wronged?"

Ying Zheng's eyes fell on the Meng brothers in the corner.

They did not participate in the plan of "overthrowing the Qin Dynasty" from the beginning to the end. This was definitely a sad experience in their hearts as the most important courtiers around the first emperor.

but.

When the Meng brothers heard Ying Zheng's question, they were not alone, but wept with joy.

"I dare not wait!"

The Meng brothers bowed to Ying Zheng, tears fell to the ground.

Ying Zheng shook his head, and just about to speak, a dull cough followed.

Standing at the bottom of the steps, Zhao Kun frowned slightly, then took out a grain of amoxicillin and handed it to Ying Zheng.

"Need not."

Ying Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand and said, "This medicine is useless to Father."

Hearing this, Zhao Kun's heartstrings tightened immediately.

It seems that it is time to hurry up and get a new elixir.

If the father's body continues to be like this, I am afraid that he will not live well in a few days.

What is the problem?
Obviously taking the detoxification elixir that understands hundreds of poisons, but it can't eradicate the residual poison in the body.

He obviously took the longevity pill that prolongs life for five years, but it only lasted for three years.

Could it be that the elixir given by the system has expired?
No way!
It can't be so unreliable, can it? !
Just as Zhao Kun was thinking about it secretly, Ying Zheng turned his attention to Ziying again: "Ziying, why don't you run away?"

After a plop, Ziying knelt down on the ground.

"Ziying has sinned so deeply that he dare not live." Said Ziying who was kneeling on the ground.

When the first emperor returned, Liu Bang ordered the withdrawal of the army and told him to go to Pinyang, but he resolutely refused.

Because he knew that even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he could not escape the self-blame in his heart.

After all, Da Qin died in his hands.

If Ziying could deny Zhao Kun and Fusu, then he would definitely not dare to deny Ying Zheng.

This huge country was created by Yingzheng, and every royal family here is very proud of Yingzheng's achievements.

As the royal family of Yingqin, Ziying naturally has the awareness he should have.

"Get up, I know you are a good boy, but you are not a monarch."

Ying Zheng raised his hand and said indifferently: "My country is guarded by my heirs. If my heirs are extinct, let them die. You have nothing to do with my country, and I will not blame you, so you go!"

Hearing this, Ziying's shoulders instantly collapsed.

Yingzheng's meaning is obvious. Although your Ziying belongs to the Yingqin royal family, he is not qualified to take charge of this country.

My country can only be inherited by my son.

Don't take yourself too seriously.

As for what will not perish Qin, it is simply nonsense.

Seeing Ziying leave the hall slumped, Fusu secretly sighed, and couldn't help but look up at Zhao Kun.

Zhao Kun just smiled and didn't make a sound.

He didn't feel much about Ziying, even though Ziying surrendered to Liu Bang in order to preserve Qin.

He still thinks Ziying is stupid.

Let’s not talk about the official history, just talk about Liu Bang’s power, if you surrender to him, can he save Qin?

Just a crazy dream.

When knowing that this country is at the end of the road, the most important thing to uphold is not the righteousness, but the small righteousness. First survive, analyze the situation, and then make plans.

Moreover, the Qin State in the official history is not really a poor country, and there are hundreds of thousands of Qin troops on the frontier.

If Ziying took a longer view and fled to Xianyang immediately after killing Zhao Gao, it might be possible to preserve Qin's chances of survival.

Of course, history has no ifs.

No matter in official history or now, Ziying will only be a tragedy.

"It's not good! Mr. Ziying committed suicide!"

Just as Zhao Kun was pondering, a terrified cry came from outside the hall.

Everyone was shocked, Ying Zheng frowned slightly, then waved his hand and said, "Come on, go out and have a look!"

"promise."

An iron eagle guard promised to leave.

Soon, he came in and reported: "Qi Your Majesty, Ziying drew his sword and killed himself."

"Ah."

Ying Zheng gave an indifferent 'hmm', as if nothing had happened, and turned to look at Fu Su: "Fu Su, I'm a little tired, I'll leave the aftermath of Xianyang to you!"

Hearing this, everyone was startled and couldn't help looking at Fusu together.

What does this mean, Your Majesty?
Could it be that the next emperor of Daqin is Fusu?

But isn't Daqin the one who restored the country from Lord Li An?

If Fusu is established as the crown prince, how will Lord Li An handle himself? !
Thinking of this, everyone looked up at Zhao Kun again.

But Zhao Kun looked calm and smiling, as if he didn't care about everyone's gaze.

At this moment, Fusu respectfully stood in front of the queue, bowed his hands to Yingzheng, and said, "Father, my son still has something to say."

"Go ahead."

Ying Zheng waved his hand weakly.

Fu Su's heart tightened, and he said shortly: "The Daqin is what it is today, it's all because the father didn't establish the crown prince early, so Zhao Gao, that despicable villain, can take advantage of it, so I implore the father, to establish the crown prince early!"

Good guy!
Will you force the palace on the first day of the restoration of the country? !

When did the eldest son become so brave?
When everyone heard Fu Su's words, their faces changed drastically.

Even Meng Tian in the corner was a little surprised, thinking why did you go there so early.

However, Meng Yi was very annoyed, and immediately scolded: "The eldest son is presumptuous!"

"Your Majesty has just returned to the country, but you are thinking about the position of the crown prince. You are really treasonous and contrary to Chang Lun!"

"Okay, Meng Aiqing, step back."

Before Fusu could explain, Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon seat, waved his hands expressionlessly.

"His Majesty."

"I said back down."

Seeing Ying Zheng's displeasure, Meng Yi had no choice but to shut his mouth abruptly, and retreated to a corner.

At this time, Ying Zheng once again set his eyes on Fu Su, and said calmly: "In your opinion, who should be appointed as the crown prince?"

"I think that the nineteenth prince, Zhao Kun, who is loyal, filial, benevolent, talented and intelligent, is the best candidate for the crown prince!" Fu Su replied respectfully.

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All the ministers were dumbfounded.

Ok!

Are you father and son playing us like monkeys?

This one sings in unison, and the whole works really well!

"Oh?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows: "You mean to make Zhao Kun the crown prince?"

"Exactly!"

"What do you love ladies think?"

"After reconsideration, Lord Li An is the best candidate for the crown prince."

Although Yingzheng and his son were slandered in their hearts, the ministers did not object to making Zhao Kun the crown prince.

After all, the objection is invalid.

"it is good!"

Ying Zheng nodded and smiled, and said, "Since all the lovers agree that Zhao Kun is suitable, then Zhao Kun, would you like to be my Daqin's prince?"

"???"

All the ministers were stunned, thinking when did the prince of Daqin lose his price so much?

His Majesty even asked Mr. Li An if he was willing?
This Lord Li An's power is really under one person, above ten thousand people!
"I"

I said no, can you let me go?

Zhao Kun smiled bitterly in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Everything depends on the will of the emperor."

"Then wait until all the affairs in Xianyang are over, and choose a date to hold a grand court meeting and announce it to the world!" Ying Zheng nodded with a smile.

"My emperor, ten thousand years, ten thousand years, ten thousand years!"

All the ministers knelt down and shouted in unison.

Ying Zheng gave Zhao Kun a look. The latter was taken aback for a moment, and then waved his hands dumbfounded: "Back to court—!"

Feelings, I haven't become a prince yet, so I'm a eunuch first?
Father, you are really interesting!

After the court meeting, all the courtiers attached to Zhao Gao were dismissed from office and demoted to common people.

And all Zhao Gao's henchmen were also sentenced to death.

Especially that Chongxin, who was directly sentenced to death by Ling Chi.

As for Zhao Gao himself
Zhao Kun is on his way to visit him.

When Zhao Kun came to the torture room, Zhao Gao's state was horrible to watch, with countless bloodstains from the iron chains all over his body, and horrible bloodshot eyes.

The whole person looks like a savage.

"Meet Mr. Li An—!"

Seeing Zhao Kun coming in, the three black-robed warriors immediately saluted him.

Zhao Kun nodded slightly, then glanced at Zhao Gao, and asked curiously, "How effective is the medicine?"

"Your Majesty, after taking the elixir, Zhao Gao became as strong as an ox and broke several ropes, so we had no choice but to restrain him with iron chains!" A black-robed warrior replied respectfully.

Another black-robed warrior echoed: "Yes, the iron chain has been replaced twice. If it wasn't for his lack of strength, he might break it again!"

"The chains are all broken?"

Zhao Kun was surprised: "This elixir is so powerful!"

"It's not a big deal. The scariest thing is Zhao Gao's wounds, whose self-healing ability far surpasses that of ordinary people. As for the wounds you saw, they were all strangled today!"

"No wonder it looks so fresh, it turned out to be drawn today!"

"Your Majesty, why did you give Zhao Gao such a magical pill? Really..."

"What is it?"

"It's a pity!"

"Ah!"

Zhao Kun snorted and said with a sly smile: "You guys think it's a pity, but I think it's just right, wake up Zhao Gao first, I have something to ask him!"

"promise!"

A black-robed warrior promised, then scooped up a ladle of ice water and poured it directly on Zhao Gao's head.

Zhao Gao's whole body was jolted up, and then he slowly woke up.

When he saw Zhao Kun, he was like a madman, tossing desperately.

But his mouth was sewn up with needles and threads, and he couldn't open it even if he wanted to.

"Alright, Zhao Gao!"

Zhao Kun waved his hand and said with a smile: "I know you have a lot to say to me, but I don't want to hear it. Now I'm asking you a few words. If you know something, just nod your head, and if you don't know, just shake your head;
If you are stubborn, I don't mind torturing you for a while, anyway, I have plenty of time! "

Hearing that Zhao Kun wanted to torture himself, Zhao Gao couldn't help but tremble all over, and hastily gave up struggling, staring at Zhao Kun with wide eyes.

There is only one message in the eyes, and that is to ask for death.

Zhao Kun didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Is what you said about the emperor's mausoleum true or false?"

"woooooo"

"Okay, I get it!"

"The second thing, is what you said about my mother true or false?"

"Woooo."

"Okay, one last thing, is Wu Cheng still alive?"

"Wow?"

"It seems that you don't know either!"

Zhao Kun sighed and prepared to get up and leave.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gao struggled to free his mouth full of blood, and asked hoarsely: "Your Majesty, you mean me, my brother is still alive?"

"Who knows." Zhao Kun didn't answer directly, but left a vague sentence, turned around and left.

Seeing that Zhao Kun left as soon as he said it, Zhao Gao panicked and shouted angrily, "Zhao Kun! What do you know? Tell me!"

"Hehe, I don't know anything."

Zhao Kun replied with a smile, then walked away from the execution room.

The unknown and uncertain are the most tormenting.

Just like how Zhao Gao treated Zhao Kun in prison, Zhao Kun was just retaliation.

The next morning.

The sun is just right.

Xianyang Caishikou was full of tens of thousands of people, waiting early one by one near the execution ground.

Because the first emperor ordered the people of the world to decide Zhao Gao's life and death.

This is tantamount to the best gift to the world.

After all, Zhao Gao killed many people, ruined many families, and separated their wives and children.

Everyone wanted to peel his skin, eat his flesh, and drink his blood, so that Zhao Gao would die a terrible death.

At this time, Ying Zheng and Zhao Kun stood on the tower, silently looking at Zhao Gao in the center of the execution ground, without saying a word.

About half an hour later, Fusu, who was in charge of the prison sentence, looked up at the sky, then threw down the token, and said loudly: "Fathers and folks in Xianyang, Fusu was ordered to imprison Zhao Gao for 49 days;

The executioner is up to you to decide. There is only one stick of incense per day, and only ten people can be executed at a time. Except not killing Zhao Gao, you can do whatever you want! "

"Your Majesty for ten thousand years, Daqin for ten thousand years!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

Immediately afterwards, the ten people who had been elected rushed onto the execution platform one after another, yelling at Zhao Gao for a while.

"Zhao Gao villain, return my wife and child!"

"Zhao Gao eunuch, I want to sacrifice your flesh to my father and brother!"

"Zhao Gao, do you still remember my daughter? You were the one who took her into the palace and played with her to death by Hu Hai! I want to drink your blood and taste your cold blood!"

"."

Endless hatred filled the entire execution platform, and Zhao Gao's body was greeted by bamboo sticks, short blades, and copper pipes one by one, it was a horrible sight to watch.

Even with such torture, he couldn't struggle and could only scream miserably.

however.

Only the crazier Xianyang people responded to him.

In such a scene, in Ying Zheng's eyes, his expression was indifferent.

Maybe he doesn't know, this is his long-cherished wish that has not been fulfilled in another time and space for more than 2000 years.

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)