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

Chapter 121 Instructing the country to stimulate the text [Second update, please subscribe]

There was determination in Ying Zheng's eyes, and clouds and mist surrounded Mount Tai.

There are mountains and rivers under your feet, and the blue sky above your head.

At this time, Yingzheng's heart suddenly became excited, and his face was full of generosity.

He took a step forward.

Unconsciously said in the mouth: "The sky is long, the river is long."

"This is all my land."

"The Land of Great Qin."

Ying Zheng's heart was full of emotion, and there were many ministers standing behind him.

"Boom!"

A drum sounded, and a long and long sound sounded from above the sky. The sound of the war drum and the chimes seemed to come from ancient times.

This land, which has never been set foot on to offer sacrifices to heaven, now welcomes his first guest.

Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng!
The solemn voice echoed under the sky, and the altar on Mount Tai was built in five colors according to Chen Ke's previous suggestion.

Standing on the five-color altar is the emperor of Daqin, the courtiers of Daqin.

At this moment, it was as if the sky had also become a part of Great Qin.

"boom!"

The thunder that fell from the sky fell from the sky, and then the sound of thunder filled the sky.

Purple thunder streaked across the sky, turning the sky into a dull green color.

A little grayish yellow climbed up the clouds from the endless sky, and the crow gray mist filled the Mount Tai.

The gray mist dissipated, and there was nothing that could be seen in sight!
"Boom!"

The sound of war drums sounded, and Chen Ke, who was standing in the distance, even felt his blood boil!

In the misty clouds, there seemed to be shouts of killing.

Figures rushed up one by one, as if they wanted to kill all the people on Mount Tai.

At this time, stones suddenly landed in the distance.

The figures who were ambushed and killed had not yet reached the pass, but they were rolled down the mountain by the boulders.

The continuous screams were accompanied by the shocking drums, and the thunder above the sky was still spreading.

"crash"

Bean-sized raindrops fell from the sky, as if to punish the world, as if to clean up the entire dirty earth.

Ying Zheng did not retreat.

He stepped forward with indifference in his expression.

Raindrops wet his clothes but didn't hold him back.

Ying Zheng just wiped his face gently, then closed his eyes, feeling the raindrops falling on his body.

"Chen Ke, you said that the heavy rain fell this day, because the sky is dissatisfied with me offering sacrifices to Mount Tai?"

"Or is it that the heavens are dissatisfied with me? As those Confucian scholars said before, what I did this time was a transgression?"

"Improper?"

Chen Ke stood behind Ying Zheng, looking at the not-so-tall figure standing in front of him.

The figure was wearing a black dragon robe, and his eyes were gently pressing.

He was neither tall nor majestic.

Just an ordinary middle-aged man, even a little fat.

But at this time, Ying Zheng's aura made everyone present tremble with fear.

Especially Chen Ke.

Standing directly behind Ying Zheng, Chen Ke felt the powerful aura directly.

I also saw the charisma of the first emperor.

In his heart, that piece of isolated lake once again had ripples on it.

Chen Ke calmed down these fluctuations and just took a step forward.

The rain fell on him, and the thunder above his head was showing its teeth and claws, spreading from one point to another.

"boom!"

There was another thunderclap, and the silver-purple lightning illuminated Chen Ke's face.

Chen Ke just walked to Ying Zheng's side with a slight smile on his face.

"Your Majesty, I have said that melons and fruits cannot grow in the desert."

"Then, how can there be so-called "God" and "God" in this world? "

Chen Ke said in a joking tone: "On the sky, like my Daqin, have their own duties."

"Heaven is His Majesty, and the spirits of the four directions are His Majesty's subjects. "

"There are no things in this world that serve gods and spirits, how can there be people who can be driven by "heaven"? "

"That's why, this thunderstorm is not the wrath of the heavens, but the "rain after a long drought". "

"It's a good sign."

Ying Zheng turned his head, the robe on his body was already soaked.

He looked at Chen Ke with a smile that was not a smile, with a little indifference and deepness.

"Chen Ke, you are right."

Ying Zheng took a step forward and looked at the sky: "Xunzi once said: Heaven's actions are permanent, it does not exist for Yao, and does not perish for Jie."

"Since this is the case, how can you send down the so-called wrath of heaven for me?"

"It's just that I still want to know, if you use the rules you mentioned, can it explain this phenomenon?"

Chen Ke lowered his head: "Of course."

After hearing this, Ying Zheng subsided the anger in his heart.

Originally, when he saw the heavy rain falling from the sky, his heart burst into endless anger.

How can he not be worthy of the title of emperor or Mount Tai to be enshrined in Zen since he ruled the six kingdoms?
If so, why is it raining at this time?

Thunder was furious, mixed with raindrops, it was clearly reprimanding Da Qin!

Ying Zheng looked closely at Chen Ke, a trace of hope that he hadn't noticed flashed across his expression.

"Ok?"

Chen Ke was not in a hurry, but said, "Your Majesty."

"The word "drought and sweet dew" can explain it.

"This is the top of Mount Tai. The clouds gather and the rain accumulates. Then the clouds and rain rise into the sky together, forming a torrential rain."

"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, you can ask someone to check it out."

"In the past years, roughly every once in a while, there will be a heavy rain on Mount Tai"

([Note 1]: This is pure nonsense. If there are any mistakes or omissions, I apologize.)
Chen Ke's voice was solemn: "This is also the reason why those Confucian scholars dared to deceive and remonstrate with His Majesty."

"They found the law, and then deliberately found a time."

"Then during this period of time, if it rains, His Majesty will think that what they said is correct."

"Then, if you get angry in your heart, you will kill Confucian scholars."

Before Chen Ke finished speaking, Ying Zheng's expression changed.

If there is no Chen Ke, then he will still be angry, and the previous burning of books and confucianism may have made him known as a tyrant.

And now such a reputation spreads again
Ying Zheng sneered: "It really is a group of rats hiding in the gutter, it makes people sick."

Chen Ke lowered her head, just listening to Ying Zheng's words, never speaking.

Ying Zheng's mood had calmed down at this time, and the raindrops and the thunder above the sky also became smaller for some reason.

The original downpour had turned into a continuous drizzle, and the drizzle fell on everyone, making them more solemn.

At this moment, even though their bodies were drenched, many soldiers were still standing there.

Ying Zheng took a step forward, looking at the endlessly beautiful mountains and rivers under his feet.

"This country is my country."

He turned his head and said to Chen Ke behind him, "Chen Ke, what do you think of this country?"

"But majestic and majestic, extremely beautiful?"

(End of this chapter)