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Chapter 133 I'm going to attack them! [3k update, please subscribe]

Xiao He's expression changed, and he immediately understood the meaning of Chen Ke's words.

It's just that he's a little confused.

Taishi Order and Xianyang Order made a big mistake?

Xiao He frowned slightly and thought about it, his heart turned a thousand times.

Who are these two people related to, and what mistakes did they make, so that the Shaofu can be so sure that these two people are going to die?
Suddenly, a person flashed in his mind.

Zhao Gao.

These two people have only one thing in common, they both married Zhao Gao's daughter.

And Zhao Gao seemed to be imprisoned in a big prison, and he had already been imprisoned before the emperor's southern tour, and his two daughters were also imprisoned.

Thinking of this, Xiao He didn't dare to think any further.

He immediately smiled, looked at Chen Ke and said, "I see."

Xiao He looked at Chen Ke respectfully, with a slight flattery in his calm expression.

Perhaps there is too much respect and too little flattery, and this touch of flattery is not easy to be seen.

Xiao He still has a bit of character.

"Your Majesty must complete this matter, and share the worries for Daqin and Your Majesty."

Xiao He didn't say to share worries for Chen Ke, but only said to share worries for Daqin and His Majesty.

This matter is not about Chen Ke, but about the emperor and Daqin.

Seeing Xiao He so understanding, Chen Ke also laughed in his heart.

It is worthy of being the first prime minister of the Han Dynasty in the future, and he is the only one among the three heroes of the early Han Dynasty who ended up better.

Zhang Liang escaped early and became a commoner, while Han Xin died in Weiyang Palace.

Only Xiao He, who had been the prime minister for most of his life, still retreated in the end, saving his family and life.

Chen Ke raised the wine glass in his hand and looked at Xiao He who was sitting there.

"Brother Xiao, Mr. Chen drank this cup."

"The affairs of the Baijia Palace depend on how Brother Xiao does it."

Xiao He saw Chen Ke drink up the wine in his hand, and immediately drank three glasses in a row.

"The Shaofu is being polite. They are all doing things for Daqin and His Majesty."

As he spoke, he still opened the book and sighed while reading it.

"The Shaofu's book is a great talent."

"The lower official can see that the muscles and bones in this book move the whole body, and it is all a person's style of action."

"Probably, all these muscles and bones are made by Shaofu, right?"

Xiao He said with admiration: "Turn hundreds of schools for your own use, combine hundreds of schools into a palace of hundreds of schools, so that all scholars and schools of thought can teach in it."

"This is really a great merit."

Chen Ke played with the wine glass in his hand, just smiled faintly.

Xiao He guessed what Chen Ke meant, and then said, "It's just that there is one thing missing among these courses."

"I don't know what your Majesty, the court, and the Shaofu think about this matter?"

Chen Ke raised his eyes and glanced at Xiao He who was sitting there.

He didn't think that Xiao He could see the plot, after all, if he couldn't see it, he would really be ashamed of his reputation as the Three Heroes of the early Han Dynasty.

"What's missing is what you think about."

"It's just that these things are not something I can touch, nor can you touch them."

Chen Ke said meaningfully: "That needs to be decided by your majesty."

Xiao He nodded quickly, and said with a smile: "Young Mansion is right."

The two looked at each other, not talking about the contents of the document, but just talking about knowledge.

Chen Ke is very knowledgeable and knows all kinds of species in the southeast, northwest and north.

Xiao He's knowledge is also very profound, and he also has a "fine", so the two of them chatted very happily.

At this time, the young servant standing in the distance walked to Chen Ke's side and said in a low voice, "Young Mansion, Your Majesty has an order to send the Young Mansion into the palace."

Chen Ke blinked, and looked at Xiao He with an apologetic face.

"Brother Xiao, His Majesty has ordered me to enter the palace immediately, but I cannot continue to talk freely with Brother Xiao."

There was a deep regret on his face.

"When I have time in the future, I will definitely have a chat with Brother Xiao."

Xiao He also stood up quickly, with a respectful look on his face: "Your Majesty is waiting."

In the Baijia Palace, in a not very remote hall
Kong Xian sat there with a little calmness on his face, he was waiting for the emperor's men to arrest him.

He cannot run away, so there is no need to run at all.

The emperor will never let him go.

In front of him, there is a person standing, it is Yan Kong.

Yan Kong looked complicated, he looked at Kong Xian and said, "Mr. Kong, could it be that what happened back then was for today?"

Kong Xian nodded without hesitation: "Not bad."

He stared at Yan Kong standing there, and said softly: "Yan Kong, you must remember."

"Nowadays, the only lineage of Confucius and Confucianism is Ni Nai, who is the direct descendant."

"The inheritance of Confucianism belongs to you, so it must not be cut off."

Yan Kong lowered his head: "Mr. Kong, and Mr. Meng Qiu are here, how can I be the only one?"

Kong Xian smiled disdainfully.

"Meng Qiu is the Meng family who is the least like the Meng family. If Mencius is a sage, I am afraid he will be pissed to death by this thief!"

Yan Kong was still a little unwilling, and just said: "Then what about Mr. Kong's family?"

"Did the Kong family just give up on Mr.?"

Kong Xian raised his head, looked at Yan Kong who was still innocent, and smiled helplessly.

"Yan Kong, do you know what crime I committed?"

Yan Kong lowered his head: "Conspiracy."

Kong Xian nodded slightly, his expression seemed calm.

"Yes, treason."

"The crime of treason, according to the laws of Qin, should be punishable by the nine clans."

"Although the Kong family's current influence is not as great as before, the crime of punishing the nine clans will still be considered by the tyrant Yingzheng."

"He is not worried or afraid of Confucianism, nor is he afraid of people in the world."

"It's that Ying Zheng clearly knows that the benefits that can be obtained by killing all the Kong family are far less than keeping the Kong family."

"Even if Ying Zheng is a tyrant, he is still a good emperor."

"He knows what to do."

"And the Kong family is even more so."

Kong Xian seemed to be recalling something in his mind, he said softly: "There are too many people in the Kong family."

"There are offshoots and direct descendants."

"Although I am a direct descendant, I have seven brothers, and these seven brothers have a total of more than 30 children."

He looked at Yan Kong calmly: "If I die, my child will definitely not be able to inherit the position of the head of the Kong family."

"Then there is hope for them, even their children."

"So I can only die."

"When I failed, I was actually dead."

"It's just that there is no time to kill me now."

Kong Xian too understood the twists and turns, so he analyzed it carefully for Yan Kong.

The purpose is to enable Yan Kong to be independent and lead Confucianism to a stronger day.

Even before this, it takes a long period of dormancy.

Kong Xian closed his eyes, and finally said, "You can do whatever the emperor tells you to do."

"Even if you are asked to scold the ancestors of Confucius, you must do so."

He opened his eyes, with a look of cruelty in them.

"You need to rely on Yingzheng, even if you will be infamous forever."

"Meng Qiu, Zeng Lu, and Shi Xuanni have given up Confucianism, you must let Confucianism continue!"

"So you must not die!"

"Even if it will stink for thousands of years!"

At this time Kong Xian looked very crazy, his eyes had turned red due to over-excitement.

Yan Kong stood there, looked at Kong Xian who was so crazy, and sighed.

Then nodded slightly.

"Kong knows."

Yan Kong looked at Kong Xian with a firm gaze: "I will fulfill my husband's wish, just don't worry, sir."

General's Mansion
Meng Tian sat in the mansion with an indifferent expression, he carefully looked at the things in his hand.

This is an urgent report from Northern Xinjiang, saying that the Huns are now on the border of Chen Bing and seem to be ready to go south at any time.

Meng Tian frowned.

Although Daqin was not afraid of the Xiongnu, but now Daqin is waiting for prosperity, and it is recovering rapidly, so it is not suitable for war.

But if the Huns are allowed to stay here like this.
This is not a problem.

Meng Tian pressed his forehead, with a tired and embarrassed look on his face.

He put away the things in front of him, and prepared to hand them over to Ying Zheng for the emperor to deal with when the court meeting tomorrow.

This kind of thing needs to be dealt with by the emperor.

After Meng Tian finished handling the government affairs, he stood up, stretched his waist, and the frosty color on his face gradually faded away.

He is used to being cold-faced to the world like this, because if a general is too kind, there is no way he can be a general.

The people below will not be convinced, nor will they listen to him.

General's Mansion
Wang Jian looked at the person in front of him with emotion on his face.

He patted Wang Wu on the shoulder, and said softly: "Now you are in the manufacturing department, and you are already a member of Chen Ke's boy."

"Stop visiting me all the time."

"My old bones, soaked in the gentleness all day long, can I not live as long as you?"

Wang Jian cracked his mouth and laughed, but his eyes were wet unconsciously.

"How is life at the Manufacturing Department?"

"Is life going on, old brothers?"

Wang Jianzai explained carefully.

"If there is anything wrong, remember to come to me with the greeting post I gave you at the beginning."

Zhangtai Palace

After Chen Ke was ready, she walked into Zhangtai Palace.

Candles were brightly lit in Zhangtai Palace, and Ying Zheng was sitting in front of the desk, the candles stretched his shadow long.

The shadow of Ying Zheng dances with the beating of the candlelight, which is very playful.

"I have seen Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been around for ten thousand years, and Great Qin has been here for ten thousand years—"

Ying Zheng didn't put down the pen in his hand. Hearing what Chen Ke said, he just said, "Sit down, why are you so formal?"

After Chen Ke sat down in response, seeing that Ying Zheng ignored him, she immediately held her head in a daze.

It wasn't until Ying Zheng finished dealing with the matter in hand that he saw Chen Ke who was in a daze.

There was a smile on his face.

Although Chen Ke is intelligent, he is in his twenties, only two or three years behind his son Fusu.

Strictly speaking, his age is enough to be Chen Ke's father.

"Cough cough."

Ying Zheng coughed lightly, waking Chen Ke up from his daze.

He looked at Chen Ke with a serious face, and subconsciously sat up straight.

"After returning from the southern tour, my heart is agitated."

"Now the Xiongnu and Baiyue are staring at me like a tiger, and I will not die if I offend Daqin."

"I know in my heart that if you fight against the outside world, you must first settle down inside."

"I'm going to deal with the people of the Six Kingdoms, and I'm going to do it!"

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