What should I do if I am beheaded by the First Emperor at the beginning?
Chapter 307 The knife that slashed at me is another small thing [1 in 2, please subscribe]
Chapter 307 Another trifle with the knife that slashed at me【Two in one, please subscribe】
The matter of cutting yourself is very simple, and it is very smooth.
Because as long as there are no major problems in the future, Chen Ke will definitely be the most powerful person in Daqin, maybe not even one of them.
Of course, this is to get rid of the emperor.
Those so-called rules are unspoken rules, as long as Chen Ke turns all the "hidden rules" he wants to do into serious rules.
If he doesn't break this rule, no one will be able to break this rule in the future.
This is the knife that cuts itself.
Of course, Chen Ke was willing to slash at him like this, because he didn't feel that he needed to leave anything behind him.
Even future heirs don't need him to leave anything behind.
This is his confidence.
If the descendants of future generations have no ability, then just let the descendants of future generations return to the most ordinary Qianshou.
If they are capable, why do they need to provide them with a step up?
This is Chen Ke's truest thought.
So Chen Ke was going to do the same.
He gave a little sigh of emotion, and then said: "It seems that this knife needs to be cut at yourself first, and then it can be cut at others."
"Otherwise, the knife will eventually hurt you."
Chen Ke stood up and looked out. It seemed that a bright moonlight was falling outside the courtyard.
The moonlight fell on the ground, bright and flawless, just like Chen Ke's state of mind now.
Bright and clean.
Governor's Mansion, another palace.
This Governor's Mansion was originally the imperial palace of King Qi, so it was naturally magnificent. Later, it was transformed into the first emperor's palace, and it became even more magnificent.
Fusu lay half-lying in the room, looking at the book in his hand.
But his thoughts had already flown far away, he was thinking about the salt making method in his heart, and at the same time he was thinking about another thing.
What will the clans of Qin do?
If they knew it was a trap, would they still run into the trap?
This is a problem.
Fusu gently put down the book in his hands, his brows and eyes lost a lot of gentleness, but a little more indifference.
Time passed without knowing it, and today's Fusu is more like the first emperor in his youth.
The Shi Huangdi was like this when he was young, with hard eyebrows and a gloomy aura all over his body, which made people feel very difficult to provoke at a glance.
Of course, Fusu is slightly better than Shihuang.
He has more of a "soft" bookish air, which neutralizes his coldness.
"Knock Knock Knock-"
The sound of knocking on the table sounded one after another. At this time, Fusu's aura was more like Yingzheng's aura.
It's a condensed, palpitating atmosphere.
Fu Su gently lowered his eyes: "Father has already softened these people's hearts many times, if these people continue to know what is right or wrong this time."
"I'll clean them up."
He sighed, as if he had encountered something embarrassing: "There is too much garbage in Daqin, which is not conducive to the growth of Daqin, a big tree."
In fact, it is not only detrimental to the growth of Daqin, but also harmful to the big tree of Daqin.
Some pests are long overdue to be cleaned up.
But it's not too late now.
Hu Chuanjun Mansion
Yinglun looked at the Kanyu map in front of him, with a stern look in his eyes, and finally he chose this method.
There is no other way to change the mind of the first emperor, only the first emperor himself feels that the system of prefectures and counties is not a good system.
So how to make the county system that has been implemented for so long become a poor system?
Let these county magistrates and county guards have problems.
And the most convenient and concise way to make problems is to let these county guards and county magistrates violate the taboos of the first emperor in some policies.
On the paper in front of Ying Luo slightly circled the names of a few people, whose identities and backgrounds had been thoroughly investigated by him.
Their families are not considered wealthy, and even several county guards' families are poor and poor, extremely poor.
What if these people protect their own family members?
Yinglun smiled slightly, he didn't believe that these people could watch their family members die.
He also didn't believe that his family members could still judge the case fairly if they came before him.
If an unjust, false and wrongly decided case involves this sheriff, it also involves a Qianshou.
The head of Guizhou sued him, and he had no choice but to report to His Majesty.
After a thorough investigation by His Majesty the First Emperor, he found that the sheriff had done so.
Then he and the people of the clan were blowing the wind of the family, so why worry that the enfeoffment system would not continue to operate?
This is the means of winning and losing.
He wanted to use such means to make Emperor Shihuang understand that only people from his own family could be trusted in this world.
Only members of his own family can truly think about his Great Qin.
Yinglun closed his eyes and imagined the future.
In his eyes, the future is really colorful.
Huoshi Mansion
Huo Shi pressed his forehead, and the original county guard's mansion has been modified into his own mansion at this time, and it is no longer a yamen for handling public affairs.
Of course, the owner of this mansion is not him.
The mansion is owned by the imperial court, and when he changes his position, he will also change his residence.
After the previous reforms, Linzi County has a new county yamen, and the functions of this yamen are completely separated.
Even in Huo Shi's view, it was a bit cumbersome, and even a little bit beyond his understanding.
In this yamen, there is one of his rooms, which according to Governor Chen is his "office",
That is, "the place where public affairs and court affairs are handled".
When talking about work, you must come to this place.
The governor of the county and the head of the Municipal Department of Property also have their own rooms in this yamen. It is said that the other rooms that are still vacant belong to some future agency officials.
Of course, this is not the most troublesome thing for Huo Shi.
What bothered him the most was that in the past he could settle the case by himself, but not now.
He must discuss with the county, and need to go to a special government office.
Yes, you need to go to another government office.
According to Governor Chen, this government office is called "Fa Ya" and it is specially used to settle cases.
Huo Shi put down the pen in his hand, and pressed his forehead slightly, as if he had an idea.
Governor Chen—oh, no, it was his teacher who did this, as if to divide the power in the hands of the county guard.
In other words, not just the sheriff, but the county magistrate, the sheriff, and even his teacher, the governor.
Huo Shi frowned slightly, not because he was reluctant to bear the power in his hands, but because he was curious.
What is the purpose of the teacher doing this?
Is it really necessary to separate out a special agency to decide the case?
He shook his head slightly, although he didn't understand in his heart, but since the teacher did it like this, he could only cooperate.
It's just handing over part of the power in your hands.
What is it?
Huo Shi did not care about this part of power in his hands.
He just wants to do something for this country sincerely.
Everything seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner. The Municipal Department of Materials has promulgated the latest regulations, and the Manufacturing Department is gradually being established.
Craftsmen are developing new things day and night.
Of course, while developing something new, they're also firing something else.
"porcelain"
For today's Daqin, "porcelain" is still a very precious thing, so it cannot be widely used by all the people.
Most of the pottery used by the common people is still pottery.
Chen Ke's idea is to ask the Manufacturing Department to research a method of firing ordinary porcelain, and then hand over this method to a certain department of the Manufacturing Department.
Of course, the top-notch production skills must be kept secret. Only some ordinary methods of firing porcelain, such as the formula and materials of porcelain, can be given to this department.
And this department is the first Penglaizhou Porcelain Department under the Manufacturing Department.
Perhaps, it can be called the First Porcelain Manufacturing Bureau of Penglaizhou.
When Chen Ke thought of this name, he wanted to laugh inexplicably. He felt that this name was a bit like the No. [-] Iron and Steel Manufacturing Plant in later generations.
Thinking like this, Chen Ke wrote the plan on the paper.
What he is preparing and revising is the first five-year plan of Penglaizhou. Chen Ke wants to use five years to transform Penglaizhou into what he wants.
Chen Ke doesn't want to turn Penglaizhou into a modern city overnight, but he also wants to speed up his speed as soon as possible.
It was in this busy atmosphere that the letter from His Majesty the First Emperor arrived.
Chen Ke opened the letter, and his expression that was still leisurely and leisurely froze for a moment. He sat up suddenly, and said with incredulous eyes: "Is this true?"
He looked at the people from the Black Ice Terrace beside him: "Really, Feng Ling has returned to Xianyang City, and brought back the seeds of seasoning, and even brought back the seeds of cotton?"
The person on the black ice platform who was stared at by Chen Ke suddenly felt the oppression of Chen Ke's body.
He lowered his head and said softly, "To the governor, it's like this."
"Your Majesty ordered you to return to Xianyang City on this evening. Your Majesty has something important to discuss with you."
Chen Ke exhaled slightly, with slow joy and joy in his eyes.
The return of Feng Jie proves that two things can start.
First, the promotion and planting of spices and cotton can start, and two of the four basic necessities of the common people have been temporarily resolved at once.
Second, communication with the Western Regions, and even the conquest of the Western Regions, can also begin.
There was a cold light in Chen Ke's eyes, some places can not be occupied, but some places must be occupied
If you don't occupy it now, don't let it become the territory of Daqin.
After a hundred years, Daqin will definitely regret it.
Chen Ke looked at the Kanyu map pasted on his back, and sneered faintly: "Western Regions, it seems that we can't let it go."
He turned his head, looked at the person behind him on the Black Ice Terrace and said, "Go back to Xianyang as soon as possible, and report to His Majesty, please ask Feng Shiling to find someone to draw the road map for this journey."
"In addition, I would like to tell Your Majesty that I have a very important matter to tell Your Majesty. This matter cannot pass through anyone's ears, it can only be passed on by word of mouth."
"It's related to the Western Regions, and it's related to the heyday of the Great Qin Dynasty a hundred years later. Please be careful, Your Majesty, and try to clean up all the dregs and moths in Xianyang City before the end of the year."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid the news will leak."
The man raised his head and looked at Chen Ke's serious expression, and suddenly became a little cold.
This matter is so important?
Immediately, he also said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty knows, I will definitely deliver the news to His Majesty safely!"
After this person left, Chen Ke kept stroking his fingers in his sleeves to ease his inner anxiety.
He sat in front of the desk, looked at the paper on the table, and quietly drew a horizontal line on something, which meant that this matter had to be done in advance.
Chen Ke closed her eyes, but the memories and knowledge in her mind began to wander like flying catkins.
He was looking for something that he had vaguely seen once or twice back then, and that thing was very important to the current Daqin and the current Penglaizhou.
After a while, he smiled slightly.
"Finally found, the exact location."
After Huo Shi became the sheriff, he never lived with his family.
In other words, he thought that this mansion was not his own, but belonged to the "Guard Huo", so he bought a house for his family alone.
This house is not too big, and it doesn't fit his status as a sheriff.
But Huo Shi and his family didn't feel anything, and felt that the house was already very good.
Huo Shi would come back here every seven days to have a meal with his parents and brothers.
But when Huo Shi stepped into the mansion today, he felt something was wrong.
His younger brother didn't rush forward to greet him, and the hustle and bustle of the mansion disappeared, leaving only a deathly silence.
Huo Shi frowned slightly, then walked inside.
When he got to the main hall, he saw that his parents and his younger brother were both in the main hall, and his younger brother was kneeling in front of the main hall.
At this time, the spirit tablets of the Huo family ancestors were placed in front of the main hall.
Huo Yinian and Huo Lin sat aside with solemn expressions, while Huo Shi's younger brother Huo Zhen knelt before the spiritual tablet.
Huo Shi stepped forward, looked at Huo Yinian and Huo Lin and said, "Father, mother, what's the matter?"
He tried to ease the tense and solemn atmosphere.
"Could it be that the real brother made some mistake again?"
"It's just a child. If you make a mistake, just clean it up."
"Why do you two have to be so angry, what should you do if you are so angry?"
Huo Lin just wiped away his tears and didn't speak, while Huo Yinian at the side sneered, "Are you mad?"
"With such a wicked son, I wish I could just die!"
When these words fell to the ground, Huo Shi was startled, what happened to make his father so angry?
He had a premonition that what Huo Zhen did this time must not be a trivial matter.
Accompanied by Huo Zhen's sobs, Huo Shi, who had a dazed expression of disbelief, finally knew what his younger brother had done.
He killed people.
real human life.
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(End of this chapter)
The matter of cutting yourself is very simple, and it is very smooth.
Because as long as there are no major problems in the future, Chen Ke will definitely be the most powerful person in Daqin, maybe not even one of them.
Of course, this is to get rid of the emperor.
Those so-called rules are unspoken rules, as long as Chen Ke turns all the "hidden rules" he wants to do into serious rules.
If he doesn't break this rule, no one will be able to break this rule in the future.
This is the knife that cuts itself.
Of course, Chen Ke was willing to slash at him like this, because he didn't feel that he needed to leave anything behind him.
Even future heirs don't need him to leave anything behind.
This is his confidence.
If the descendants of future generations have no ability, then just let the descendants of future generations return to the most ordinary Qianshou.
If they are capable, why do they need to provide them with a step up?
This is Chen Ke's truest thought.
So Chen Ke was going to do the same.
He gave a little sigh of emotion, and then said: "It seems that this knife needs to be cut at yourself first, and then it can be cut at others."
"Otherwise, the knife will eventually hurt you."
Chen Ke stood up and looked out. It seemed that a bright moonlight was falling outside the courtyard.
The moonlight fell on the ground, bright and flawless, just like Chen Ke's state of mind now.
Bright and clean.
Governor's Mansion, another palace.
This Governor's Mansion was originally the imperial palace of King Qi, so it was naturally magnificent. Later, it was transformed into the first emperor's palace, and it became even more magnificent.
Fusu lay half-lying in the room, looking at the book in his hand.
But his thoughts had already flown far away, he was thinking about the salt making method in his heart, and at the same time he was thinking about another thing.
What will the clans of Qin do?
If they knew it was a trap, would they still run into the trap?
This is a problem.
Fusu gently put down the book in his hands, his brows and eyes lost a lot of gentleness, but a little more indifference.
Time passed without knowing it, and today's Fusu is more like the first emperor in his youth.
The Shi Huangdi was like this when he was young, with hard eyebrows and a gloomy aura all over his body, which made people feel very difficult to provoke at a glance.
Of course, Fusu is slightly better than Shihuang.
He has more of a "soft" bookish air, which neutralizes his coldness.
"Knock Knock Knock-"
The sound of knocking on the table sounded one after another. At this time, Fusu's aura was more like Yingzheng's aura.
It's a condensed, palpitating atmosphere.
Fu Su gently lowered his eyes: "Father has already softened these people's hearts many times, if these people continue to know what is right or wrong this time."
"I'll clean them up."
He sighed, as if he had encountered something embarrassing: "There is too much garbage in Daqin, which is not conducive to the growth of Daqin, a big tree."
In fact, it is not only detrimental to the growth of Daqin, but also harmful to the big tree of Daqin.
Some pests are long overdue to be cleaned up.
But it's not too late now.
Hu Chuanjun Mansion
Yinglun looked at the Kanyu map in front of him, with a stern look in his eyes, and finally he chose this method.
There is no other way to change the mind of the first emperor, only the first emperor himself feels that the system of prefectures and counties is not a good system.
So how to make the county system that has been implemented for so long become a poor system?
Let these county magistrates and county guards have problems.
And the most convenient and concise way to make problems is to let these county guards and county magistrates violate the taboos of the first emperor in some policies.
On the paper in front of Ying Luo slightly circled the names of a few people, whose identities and backgrounds had been thoroughly investigated by him.
Their families are not considered wealthy, and even several county guards' families are poor and poor, extremely poor.
What if these people protect their own family members?
Yinglun smiled slightly, he didn't believe that these people could watch their family members die.
He also didn't believe that his family members could still judge the case fairly if they came before him.
If an unjust, false and wrongly decided case involves this sheriff, it also involves a Qianshou.
The head of Guizhou sued him, and he had no choice but to report to His Majesty.
After a thorough investigation by His Majesty the First Emperor, he found that the sheriff had done so.
Then he and the people of the clan were blowing the wind of the family, so why worry that the enfeoffment system would not continue to operate?
This is the means of winning and losing.
He wanted to use such means to make Emperor Shihuang understand that only people from his own family could be trusted in this world.
Only members of his own family can truly think about his Great Qin.
Yinglun closed his eyes and imagined the future.
In his eyes, the future is really colorful.
Huoshi Mansion
Huo Shi pressed his forehead, and the original county guard's mansion has been modified into his own mansion at this time, and it is no longer a yamen for handling public affairs.
Of course, the owner of this mansion is not him.
The mansion is owned by the imperial court, and when he changes his position, he will also change his residence.
After the previous reforms, Linzi County has a new county yamen, and the functions of this yamen are completely separated.
Even in Huo Shi's view, it was a bit cumbersome, and even a little bit beyond his understanding.
In this yamen, there is one of his rooms, which according to Governor Chen is his "office",
That is, "the place where public affairs and court affairs are handled".
When talking about work, you must come to this place.
The governor of the county and the head of the Municipal Department of Property also have their own rooms in this yamen. It is said that the other rooms that are still vacant belong to some future agency officials.
Of course, this is not the most troublesome thing for Huo Shi.
What bothered him the most was that in the past he could settle the case by himself, but not now.
He must discuss with the county, and need to go to a special government office.
Yes, you need to go to another government office.
According to Governor Chen, this government office is called "Fa Ya" and it is specially used to settle cases.
Huo Shi put down the pen in his hand, and pressed his forehead slightly, as if he had an idea.
Governor Chen—oh, no, it was his teacher who did this, as if to divide the power in the hands of the county guard.
In other words, not just the sheriff, but the county magistrate, the sheriff, and even his teacher, the governor.
Huo Shi frowned slightly, not because he was reluctant to bear the power in his hands, but because he was curious.
What is the purpose of the teacher doing this?
Is it really necessary to separate out a special agency to decide the case?
He shook his head slightly, although he didn't understand in his heart, but since the teacher did it like this, he could only cooperate.
It's just handing over part of the power in your hands.
What is it?
Huo Shi did not care about this part of power in his hands.
He just wants to do something for this country sincerely.
Everything seems to be proceeding in an orderly manner. The Municipal Department of Materials has promulgated the latest regulations, and the Manufacturing Department is gradually being established.
Craftsmen are developing new things day and night.
Of course, while developing something new, they're also firing something else.
"porcelain"
For today's Daqin, "porcelain" is still a very precious thing, so it cannot be widely used by all the people.
Most of the pottery used by the common people is still pottery.
Chen Ke's idea is to ask the Manufacturing Department to research a method of firing ordinary porcelain, and then hand over this method to a certain department of the Manufacturing Department.
Of course, the top-notch production skills must be kept secret. Only some ordinary methods of firing porcelain, such as the formula and materials of porcelain, can be given to this department.
And this department is the first Penglaizhou Porcelain Department under the Manufacturing Department.
Perhaps, it can be called the First Porcelain Manufacturing Bureau of Penglaizhou.
When Chen Ke thought of this name, he wanted to laugh inexplicably. He felt that this name was a bit like the No. [-] Iron and Steel Manufacturing Plant in later generations.
Thinking like this, Chen Ke wrote the plan on the paper.
What he is preparing and revising is the first five-year plan of Penglaizhou. Chen Ke wants to use five years to transform Penglaizhou into what he wants.
Chen Ke doesn't want to turn Penglaizhou into a modern city overnight, but he also wants to speed up his speed as soon as possible.
It was in this busy atmosphere that the letter from His Majesty the First Emperor arrived.
Chen Ke opened the letter, and his expression that was still leisurely and leisurely froze for a moment. He sat up suddenly, and said with incredulous eyes: "Is this true?"
He looked at the people from the Black Ice Terrace beside him: "Really, Feng Ling has returned to Xianyang City, and brought back the seeds of seasoning, and even brought back the seeds of cotton?"
The person on the black ice platform who was stared at by Chen Ke suddenly felt the oppression of Chen Ke's body.
He lowered his head and said softly, "To the governor, it's like this."
"Your Majesty ordered you to return to Xianyang City on this evening. Your Majesty has something important to discuss with you."
Chen Ke exhaled slightly, with slow joy and joy in his eyes.
The return of Feng Jie proves that two things can start.
First, the promotion and planting of spices and cotton can start, and two of the four basic necessities of the common people have been temporarily resolved at once.
Second, communication with the Western Regions, and even the conquest of the Western Regions, can also begin.
There was a cold light in Chen Ke's eyes, some places can not be occupied, but some places must be occupied
If you don't occupy it now, don't let it become the territory of Daqin.
After a hundred years, Daqin will definitely regret it.
Chen Ke looked at the Kanyu map pasted on his back, and sneered faintly: "Western Regions, it seems that we can't let it go."
He turned his head, looked at the person behind him on the Black Ice Terrace and said, "Go back to Xianyang as soon as possible, and report to His Majesty, please ask Feng Shiling to find someone to draw the road map for this journey."
"In addition, I would like to tell Your Majesty that I have a very important matter to tell Your Majesty. This matter cannot pass through anyone's ears, it can only be passed on by word of mouth."
"It's related to the Western Regions, and it's related to the heyday of the Great Qin Dynasty a hundred years later. Please be careful, Your Majesty, and try to clean up all the dregs and moths in Xianyang City before the end of the year."
"Otherwise, I'm afraid the news will leak."
The man raised his head and looked at Chen Ke's serious expression, and suddenly became a little cold.
This matter is so important?
Immediately, he also said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty knows, I will definitely deliver the news to His Majesty safely!"
After this person left, Chen Ke kept stroking his fingers in his sleeves to ease his inner anxiety.
He sat in front of the desk, looked at the paper on the table, and quietly drew a horizontal line on something, which meant that this matter had to be done in advance.
Chen Ke closed her eyes, but the memories and knowledge in her mind began to wander like flying catkins.
He was looking for something that he had vaguely seen once or twice back then, and that thing was very important to the current Daqin and the current Penglaizhou.
After a while, he smiled slightly.
"Finally found, the exact location."
After Huo Shi became the sheriff, he never lived with his family.
In other words, he thought that this mansion was not his own, but belonged to the "Guard Huo", so he bought a house for his family alone.
This house is not too big, and it doesn't fit his status as a sheriff.
But Huo Shi and his family didn't feel anything, and felt that the house was already very good.
Huo Shi would come back here every seven days to have a meal with his parents and brothers.
But when Huo Shi stepped into the mansion today, he felt something was wrong.
His younger brother didn't rush forward to greet him, and the hustle and bustle of the mansion disappeared, leaving only a deathly silence.
Huo Shi frowned slightly, then walked inside.
When he got to the main hall, he saw that his parents and his younger brother were both in the main hall, and his younger brother was kneeling in front of the main hall.
At this time, the spirit tablets of the Huo family ancestors were placed in front of the main hall.
Huo Yinian and Huo Lin sat aside with solemn expressions, while Huo Shi's younger brother Huo Zhen knelt before the spiritual tablet.
Huo Shi stepped forward, looked at Huo Yinian and Huo Lin and said, "Father, mother, what's the matter?"
He tried to ease the tense and solemn atmosphere.
"Could it be that the real brother made some mistake again?"
"It's just a child. If you make a mistake, just clean it up."
"Why do you two have to be so angry, what should you do if you are so angry?"
Huo Lin just wiped away his tears and didn't speak, while Huo Yinian at the side sneered, "Are you mad?"
"With such a wicked son, I wish I could just die!"
When these words fell to the ground, Huo Shi was startled, what happened to make his father so angry?
He had a premonition that what Huo Zhen did this time must not be a trivial matter.
Accompanied by Huo Zhen's sobs, Huo Shi, who had a dazed expression of disbelief, finally knew what his younger brother had done.
He killed people.
real human life.
PS: Two in one, please subscribe.
(End of this chapter)
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