What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?

Chapter 105 The fun has begun [4k second update, please subscribe]

On the road, everything goes wrong.

Chen Ke received the grace of the first emperor, and was able to ride in the same chariot with the first emperor and Fusu.

But this is not a good thing for Chen Ke.

Along the way, Chen Ke kept pressing his head, suppressing his desire to vomit.

Who would have thought that even if he got motion sickness, this kind of car would also get dizzy?

Seeing Chen Ke's ugliness, Ying Zheng was not comforted, but laughed out loud.

Pointing at Chen Ke, he said, "You kid, you know how to be lazy all day long."

"If you go out often, how can you be reduced to this level?"

Fusu on the side looked at his teacher with concern, but secretly smiled in his heart.

Chen Ke has always been omnipotent in front of him, very chic and reckless.

Who knew it would be what it is today?
Chen Ke sat there weakly, and at this moment a gust of autumn wind blew by, which made him feel a little more comfortable.

"Ugh."

Chen Ke sighed.

If he had known about his problem earlier, he would not have traveled south with Ying Zheng even if he was killed.
But now that he has boarded this thief ship, can he jump off now?
"Your Majesty, where are we now?"

Ying Zheng glanced to the side.

Han Tan, who was waiting on the side, had a respectful look on his face.

Ever since Zhao Gao was imprisoned, Han Tan took over Zhao Gao's power in the palace and became the new CRRC Commander.

He knew exactly who killed his predecessor.

"Report to Chen Shaofu, now we have reached the boundary of Kuaiji County."

"In half a day, we will be able to reach the city of Kuaiji County. At that time, Shaofu will feel better."

Chen Ke nodded casually.

Ever since they left Hangu Pass, their convoy has been traveling day and night, creating a feeling that they can't wait.

of course.

Under the surface of this starry night journey, the few people who knew the purpose of this time were relatively relaxed.

Except for Chen Ke, few people were more tired.

Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke inadvertently, and said, "Order the army to pause, let's rest here for a while."

Han Tan next to him immediately took the order, and the guards beside their chariot also gave the order immediately.

The army stopped here slowly.

Ying Zheng dusted off the dust on his body and got off the carriage.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at Kuaiji County City in the distance.

It's time to give the Confucians some time to react.

He felt that people of Confucianism should not be so stupid and wait until he agrees to reply.

Then the greatest possibility is that there is someone waiting for him at any time.

As long as the news of his arrival reaches Kuaiji County, everything will be done as those people expected.

Standing on the grass, Chen Ke gently sniffed the fragrance in the distance, feeling a little more relaxed.

The bumps along the way were really uncomfortable.

And the time it takes is even more unbearable for Chen Ke.

While looking into the distance, Chen Ke was figuring out the question about Daqin's means of transportation.

All tools emerge based on productivity improvements.

Even the various communication tools are the same.

Just like trains.

Even if it is the method of making trains, Chen Ke knows a lot about it, and can even use the Mohism as a reference.

In this era, trains cannot be manufactured for the time being.

Because first of all, the internal combustion engine needs fuel, and the steam engine also needs it.

The second point is that the strength of the rails for making trains cannot be achieved by the current Daqin.

But this does not prevent Chen Ke from including this matter in his plan.

He pressed his forehead, and the things he planned to do gradually increased, but it was also a headache.

But Chen Ke touched his waist.

It seems that in recent days, I have gained a lot of weight.
"Cough cough."

A light cough sounded.

Only then did Chen Ke come out of her own thoughts, looked at Ying Zheng standing beside her, and blinked.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Ying Zheng pretended to be serious and said, "We're almost in Kuaiji County. What do you think is the big show I want to watch?"

Chen Ke smiled.

"Your Majesty, Confucianism has already rehearsed this big play."

"Wait until the key person, Your Majesty, is gone, and you will be able to see it."

Chen Ke reached out and pulled off a leaf.

"I can actually think of what Confucianism has prepared, but in front of the current Majesty, those so-called conspiracies and tricks are nothing more than trivial tricks."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows with curiosity on his face.

"Oh?"

"Then I have to look forward to it."

Kuaiji County

In a mansion, countless people are waiting.

These are students of Confucianism.

Some are Mencius Confucians, some are Confucian Confucians, and none of them are "Xun Confucians".

A person hurriedly walked in, his clothes were even messed up, but none of the people present cared.

They have been waiting for a day like this for more than a month.

"Sir, how is it?"

The person who came gave a long laugh.

"The tyrant is here!"

The people present stood up quickly, and then looked at each other. Several people had the calmness of seeing death at home on their faces.

A few people even sang.

"Life is what I want, and meaning is what I want."

"You can't have both."

"Those who sacrifice their lives for righteousness."

"Today, I want to bid farewell to you all."

The rest of the people bowed slightly, paying the highest respect to these people.

Outside Kuaiji County
At this time, the sheriff was already waiting outside Kuaiji County, ready to welcome the emperor's arrival.

Many people are also watching from the top of the city.

For the most ordinary people, they don't actually have any so-called family and country feelings.

Especially at times like this.

Is there any difference between Chu people and Qin people?

Even if you can feed yourself, whoever can make you live, then you will recognize whoever is your emperor.

And who are those who have a little bit of family and country feelings?
They are scholars, hungry people, nobles, poor families, clans, and businessmen.

But do these people really have family and country feelings in their hearts?
No.

They also have no feelings for family and country in their hearts, only undisguised interests.

Because in another country, they cannot continue to maintain their class.

In order to consolidate their class, these people must maintain their own country.

The poor family never refers to the lowest-level people.

With the sound of footsteps, the sound of wheels rolling on the ground in the distance is also deafening.

One by one, with black aura floating around, they are coming towards this place.

On that flag, there was a huge "Qin" written on it.

The first emperor's southern tour came here!
When the frame appeared in front of everyone, many people knelt down on the ground in an instant.

Ying Zheng stood on the chariot with a calm expression.

Chen Ke and Fu Su were by his side, even Li Si was not there at this time.

It is a great honor and honor.

In the crowd, I don't know who shouted first

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years—"

In an instant, everyone in the crowd and in the military formation was shouting
"Your Majesty, ten thousand years—"

"Great Qin Wannian——"

The sound is deafening, but also heart-pounding.

Chen Ke, who was standing beside Ying Zheng, was alright, but Fu Su was already in a state of enthusiasm, and his cheeks were reddish.

"This is the people of my Great Qin."

Ying Zheng sighed with emotion, looked at Fusu behind him and said, "Fusu, did you see that?"

"The bottom group of people will not worry about their current situation because of their past identities."

"Their biggest wish is to survive, and it is best to marry a wife and have children, and pass on the incense."

Ying Zheng's expression was a little gentle at this time.

When he faced the common people, he had always acted differently.

Fusu looked at the crowds around the vehicle, on the city wall, and in the alleys, and felt shocked for the first time in his heart.

Even when Chen Ke took him to Xianyang City before, he had never seen so many people.
Now he is standing in front of these people.

I really felt why Mencius said that "the people are the most important, the society is second, and the king is the least".

"Father, Fusu will definitely make this great Qin country permanent forever!"

on the lake

A foggy scene, as if everything that day had been restored.

On the lake, a small boat was swaying.

Beside the lake, several people seemed to be burning incense and praying for something.

There was a small stall not far away, and a few scholars were sitting in it, seeming to be talking about something.

Everything seems to be perfect.

It's like a huge open net, always waiting for bugs to fly in.

There were footsteps in the distance.

Ying Zheng is here.

With his hands behind his back, Ying Zheng walked slowly to the riverside with a calm expression on his face.

"Is this the place where the Kyushu tripod was discovered?"

The governor of Kuaiji who was following him nodded quickly. He was more like an eunuch than Han Tan by Ying Zheng's side.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"The news of the Kyushu tripod coming out was first spread from here."

"I don't know what's going on, but I think that the Jiuzhou Ding must be of great importance, so I hurriedly reported it to you."

Ying Zheng glanced at the governor of Kuaiji, but ignored him.

Just silently watching the foggy environment.

Such a big smog is really a sigh.

He asked Chen Ke beside him in a low voice: "Chen Ke, how do you say they ensure that the day I come is foggy?"

Chen Ke blinked, feeling that Ying Zheng had entered into a misunderstanding.

"Why do you want to guarantee that the day you came was foggy?"

"If it's sunny, there's a saying that it's sunny."

"Also, I think the environment around the lake should be foggy all the year round."

After hearing Chen Ke's words, Ying Zheng didn't believe it, and immediately turned his head and asked, "Is it foggy all the year round?"

The governor of Kuaiji had a surprised look on his face.

"How did His Majesty know about this?"

There was shock on his face.

Then, he quickly boasted: "It must be His Majesty who has the ability to be unpredictable, but it is the luck of God."

"That's why His Majesty is able to predict the prophets. He has never been here, and he can know the situation here!"

The governor of Kuaiji wanted to kneel on the ground.

"Having Your Majesty here is really a blessing to me, Great Qin!"

"Great Qin Wannian—"

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years—"

Ying Zheng looked at the sheriff of Kuaiji who was kneeling on the ground with a speechless face.

In fact, people in this era don't often kneel, and the governor of Kuaiji seems to be an exception.

He pressed his forehead: "Get up."

Ying Zheng turned his head, looked at Chen Ke again and said in a low voice, "I said Chen Ke, what about the big show you let me watch?"

"Where is the big show?"

Chen Ke smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, the big show is coming soon."

"Just wait and watch the show."

Xianyang City

Wang Guan and Feng Quji sat in the prime minister's office with solemn expressions.

Wang Guan continued to deal with government affairs, while Feng Quji beside him seemed a little absent-minded.

"Ugh."

Wang Guan put down the affairs in hand, looked at Feng Quji and said, "The right minister? The right minister?"

Only then did Feng Quji come back to his senses, and looked at Wang Guan and frowned.

"what happened?"

Wang Guan pointed to the government affairs piled up in front of him and said, "Your government affairs have not been dealt with yet."

"Your Majesty said that the daily time for handling government affairs should be restricted within a certain range as much as possible."

Feng Quji lowered his head, glanced at the government affairs in his hands, and then began to deal with them.

Just as he was dealing with it, he asked in a low voice: "Wang Guan, are you really willing?"

"You used to be Prime Minister Zuo, but now your position has been replaced by Li Si, don't you want to become Prime Minister Zuo again?"

Wang Guan bowed his head and remained silent.

Feng Quji continued: "Now, Li Si is going south with His Majesty. This is our best chance!"

"If you miss this opportunity, do you think you still have a chance?"

Wang Guan raised his head calmly: "Feng Quji, what do you want to do?"

He laughed mockingly, and looked at Feng Quji who was sitting there.

"Now the world is stable, and this place is in Xianyang City, and General Wang Jian is in charge."

"Don't you think you can shake the Great Qin Kingdom?"

When Wang Guan said this, he glanced at Feng Quji mockingly.

"If you can shake the country under the eyes of many old Qin people in Xianyang City."

"The old man wants to admire you!"

Feng Quji just smiled slightly: "I didn't expect to shake the foundation of the country."

"only."

"I caught a few people here and got some news."

"Wang Guan, do you want to know?"

Lakeside
After Chen Ke's voice fell, several people walked silently by the lake.

But when they were about to approach the lake, on the distant lake, in the small boat, someone suddenly exclaimed.

"What is that?"

"What's in the middle of the lake???"

When Ying Zheng heard the noise, his first reaction was not to look at the lake, but to look at Chen Ke beside him.

Good guy.

This bastard just said that the show is about to start, so this is it?

I saw some people around the lake began to gather around the surface of the lake, watching carefully.

Even standing here, Ying Zheng could see it.

On the surface of the lake, there was actually a big tripod floating up and down.

On the big tripod, the complex texture looks very thick.

The iron eagle guard pushed aside the crowd, and Ying Zheng walked slowly into the lake.

In the crystal-clear lake water in the distance, a huge bronze tripod floats there, revealing a ferocious corner.

Ying Zheng seemed to be able to see the inscription engraved on the tripod.

At this moment, Chen Ke's voice rang in Ying Zheng's ears.

"Your Majesty, the show has begun."

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