Quick Transmigration: Eternal Lovers

Chapter 46 After becoming Zhao Gao, the First Emperor was reborn

Chapter 46 After becoming Zhao Gao, the First Emperor was reborn (46)

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However, let it be empty, anyway, Daqin now has no room for prowess, and there is nothing to worry about.

The first emperor was puzzled by Sunge's sudden depression, and just imitated Sunge's appearance and sat on the steps, "Zhao Gao, if the widow dies, Daqin will entrust you with protection."

"Don't be in a hurry to find the widow, the underground world is not afraid of the widow, only worry about Daqin."

The atmosphere of confessing his last words made Sunge feel depressed.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that her blood bar was going to be empty, and it was not a bad thing to lose her life.

She was loyal to the first emperor this life, if the first emperor died before her, she would only feel empty if she stayed in this time and space of the Great Qin.

So, it's better for her to go first.

"Your Majesty, there are servants here." Sunge smiled slightly, and the tone of his words was the same as that of the first emperor back then.

"If the servant is here, His Majesty will not go one step ahead."

Sun Ge and the First Emperor sat shoulder to shoulder, like a pair of old friends for many years.

Ten years of companionship is no longer as simple as a monarch and his ministers.

"I hope so."

The First Emperor also smiled, feeling relieved and reassured, and never looked at the pill box from the corner of his eye again.

Life and death are fate, you can't force it.

But it is enough to have no regrets in this life.

"It's not a wish, it's a certainty." Sunge said firmly.

She foresaw her own destiny, if Bingyin was destined to leave in July next year, who would it be?

At that time, maybe I can ask the first emperor to let that little boy Fusu collect the body for her.

They looked at each other and smiled, without another word.

This silence is not a compromise to the established destiny, but a kind of broad-minded relief and a clear conscience.

Without regret, there will be less persistence.

Today's Daqin is no longer precarious in the picture and the people are in dire straits.

Even if the rebels want to rebel, it depends on the permission of the people.

……

In 210 BC, the dragon raised its head on the second day of February, which was a very auspicious day, which meant that all things were revived and time came and went.

Sun Ge had just finished the sacrificial ceremony with the first emperor, and developed a high fever in the evening, and fell into a coma.

Sun Ge knew that she had indeed taken the place of Emperor Shi Huang's death.

Very good.

Even in a coma, Sunge had a smile on his lips, with a calm and calm expression.

Sunge suddenly fell ill, and the first emperor panicked.

Ever since Mount Tai was enshrined in Zen and met the god of thunder, Zhao Gao has never been afraid of the cold and heat, the wind and rain, and never had the slightest headache.

Reminiscent of his supposed ending in the picture, Emperor Shihuang suddenly understood the meaning of Zhao Gao's words during the long talk under the sunset that day, "Your majesty will not go ahead if you are a servant."

When Fusu heard the news, he threw away the newly revised law and hurried towards Sunge's small courtyard, serving the decoction regardless of his status as the eldest son.

Even Hu Hai stood outside the door hesitantly, wondering if he could still step in.

"Father, whether to send a letter to General Han, Master Xiang."

The imperial physician made diagnosis and treatment inside, while outside the screen, Fusu forced himself to calm down and asked questions.

The first emperor's eyes were out of focus, and he was terribly empty. He clenched his hands tightly, his face was pale, and he didn't hear Fusu's words at all.

Fusu's eyes were sour and slightly moist.

The Zhao Fuling gave him the kindness of being a professor, and Yu Hanxin, Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu, Zhang Han and others had the kindness of knowing each other, so what about the father?

What is the meaning of the Zhao Fu Order to the father?

In the past ten years, apart from the trip to Chu and last year's trip to Dongjun, Zhao Fuling almost never left his father's side.

All matters, big or small, are discussed by the two of them.

When the father was furious, it was the Zhao Fuling who flattered and flattered him with a smooth tongue.

When the father was having nightmares, Zhao Fuling tried his best to comfort him.

It is said that the father is the strongest backing of the Zhao Fuling, and the father single-handedly created the powerful Zhao Fuling.

But looking at it from another angle, Zhao Fuling is not the father's reliance and backing.

Once Zhao Fuling is ill, the hardest hit must be the father.

"Father."

"Father."

Fusu held back his tears, and gently tugged on Shi Huangdi's sleeve, calling him back to his senses.

"Huh?" Shihuang looked at Fusu blankly.

"Father, do you want to write a letter to General Han Xiang Patriarch, just in case..."

"General Han is far away in the southeast, and Patriarch Xiang is guarding the northern border. Both of them were single-handedly promoted by Zhao Fuling. Just like disciples are regarded as family members, Patriarch Xiang is a disciple of Zhao Fuling..."

On the last side, how cruel are these four words.

The First Emperor waved his hand and said sadly, "You don't understand Zhao Gao."

"Zhao Gao seems to have come here with a mission in his life, for the widow, for Da Qin, and for the people he saved."

"For Zhao Gao, the safety of the border is more important than his life, and even more important than the so-called last side."

The first emperor's voice was erratic, as if he was answering Fusu's question, or talking to himself.

When he asked Zhao Gao if there were immortals in this world, he thought Zhao Gao was an immortal.

"Isn't seeing each other, Zhao Fuling won't have any regrets?"

"will not."

The word "regret" never belonged to Zhao Gao.

In the past ten years, everything Zhao Gao wanted to do has been done.

How can you regret nothing.

Under the desperate treatment of the imperial physician, Sun Ge woke up slowly.

But no one knows, it's just a flashback.

Sunge was dumbfounded, she didn't expect that she didn't make it to Bingyin in July.

"Zhao Gao." The First Emperor stood beside Sunge's bed with a dignified expression.

"Don't ask, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty, do you still remember what my servant said to you a few years ago, that the heavens and the earth are clear, and I wish to die for you, and the mountains and rivers will be clear, so I am very happy."

"Your Majesty, I am very pleased."

Sun Ge braced his body and said decisively.

Willing to die for the king is never a lie.

From the time she stayed at the inn on the way to Bolangsha, all the choices were determined.

"Your Majesty, Eldest Young Master has keen insight. I hope His Majesty will carefully consider his theory of Confucianism and Legalism. Confucianism is the surface and the law is the heart, and the great Qin Dynasty is endless."

"When a person is about to die, I will be a lobbyist for the eldest son. Will your majesty agree?"

If the idea of ​​Fusu was not successfully implemented during the reign of the First Emperor, Ziying would suffer even more after he ascended the throne.

"If you get rid of prejudice, you will know how amazing the eldest son's proposal is."

"As for the funeral, don't let Xiang Yu and Han Xin go back to Xianyang thousands of miles away, just wear the mourning on the spot."

"Your Majesty, I have no regrets or complaints."

"Fusu, I can only owe you the poem I owe you."

Sunge was out of breath after saying a few words, the light in his eyes dissipated little by little, but his eyes were staring at the door.

Hu Hai, although he failed to become a beautiful jade, he is no longer a disaster.

His Majesty's son, I think His Majesty will treat him kindly.

"Your Majesty, the Zhao government order has gone."

Sunge's sudden death made some families happy and others sad, and some people in the court even began to count her merits and demerits.

It was indeed...

The first emperor unquestionably buried Zhao Gao in the imperial mausoleum, and Fusu helped the spirit himself.

He and Zhao Gao have known each other for many years, how could Zhao Gao hide his thoughts from him.

He knew that Zhao Gao was eager to help Su.

As for the liquidation of merits and demerits, that is a matter for future generations.

As long as he is alive, he will protect Zhao Qingming's name for as long as he lives.

As soon as he was alive, he would not allow the Daqin historian to slander Zhao Gao every single word.

The companionship of the monarch and his ministers is unknown to the common people.

The subjects only know that when Zhao Gao passed away, the first emperor stopped his court for half a month, and the whole world mourned.

 To be honest, I'm not very good at the ending of he. Regret is the normal state of life, but I think this should be the ending like this.

  The dead are gone, the living are gone.

  The story of the first emperor has come to an end, if the voice is high, I will consider writing a special episode.

  The point is, I don't really like writing side stories...

  I think what must be explained has been explained clearly, and those who have not written at the end should be left blank.

  One of the beauties of novels is that they give people endless imagination.

  ……

  ……

  The reason for adding an update today is to wish our reader, Hongfuyan, a cute little girl, a happy birthday.

  Just found out about her birthday!

  happy Birthday.

  She's a big cutie starting tomorrow.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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