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

Chapter 322 Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road【Two in one, please subscribe】

At this time, Fan Muye remembered that Governor Chen was a master who killed people without batting an eyelid.

How dare I have any other thoughts at this time?

He picked up his wine glass and covered the sweat on his brow with his wide sleeves.

And Chen Ke didn't say anything, as if none of this happened, and continued to talk to others with a smile.

A banquet is over soon.

The light of the moon gradually became brighter and brighter, and when it even settled in Dongtian, this special banquet finally came to an end.

Walking on the streets of Linzi County, Fan Muye felt like he was alive after a catastrophe.

He sighed faintly and said: "Your Excellency, it really is unfathomable."

But at this moment, a voice sounded, as if to echo his words.

"That's natural."

Fan Muye's heart tightened, he turned his head suddenly, and saw Tian Cheng and the other three standing behind him, walking in this direction.

The nervousness on his face faded slowly, and he said helplessly, "Why are you three here?"

Having said that, he paused for a moment, then smiled dumbly: "I forgot, Weihou's Mansion is not far from my mansion."

Tian Chenggong cupped his hands, looking very gentle.

"Commander Fan, would you mind joining the three of us? If you don't mind, let's go for a walk together."

Fan Muye had no choice but to nod his head.

The four of them strolled along the street, their faces were filled with a little relief, without any emotion.

"yawn."

In the silence, a yawn suddenly sounded.

Wei Xin yawned and said, "Commander Fan, at the banquet just now, what kind of charades were you and the governor playing?"

Fan Muye didn't mind Wei Xin knowing, after all, anyone could see what happened at the banquet just now.

So, he said frankly: "It's nothing, it's just that I moved my mind that shouldn't be moved, so the governor just warned me."

Wei Xin smacked his lips: "Thinking about what you shouldn't?"

"It's still you people from big clans who are amazing. When we see the governor, let alone have thoughts that we shouldn't have, we dare not even make small moves."

He pointed to Tian Cheng and said, "Look, this dignified waiter became the sheriff of Jiaodong County after seeing Governor Chen."

"Even a sheriff who dares not do anything."

Tian Cheng is not ashamed, but proud.

This is indeed something to be proud of for him: "Why should you be ashamed of it?"

"Although I am the marquis of Qi who was pardoned by the imperial court, I am also the sheriff of Jiaodong County appointed by His Majesty and the governor."

"As for not daring to do anything?"

He shook his head with a smile, with sarcasm and contempt in his tone: "Do you really think that the governor will ignore anything, ignore everything?"

Tian Cheng lowered his head slightly.

He looked at the ground in front of him and said, "It's so stupid."

"When the clutter in front of the Governor is removed, the first ones to suffer must be those with problems."

"Dare to make small moves in front of the governor, is it not dead?"

Tian Cheng glanced at Fan Muye: "What do you mean? Commander Fan."

Fan Muye smiled wryly, at this moment he already knew what this person came to find him for.

He sighed faintly, and then said: "Mr. Tian is right. Doing your own thing well is the way to be an official."

"Even if power and wealth are useful, they are not as important as "fate". "

"In front of Governor Chen, who dares to say that he will not die?"

After saying this, the atmosphere suddenly fell into silence. Wei Xin just giggled twice, and Yu Que didn't even raise his head.

They all know the situation.

There was a fork in front of him, and Tian Cheng stood in the middle of the intersection, with white moonlight on his body.

"There is a fork here, I'm afraid we have to separate."

He said with deep meaning: "Lingchang Fan, I'm afraid you and I have to part ways?"

Fan Muye shook his head at this moment, looked at Tian Cheng with his eyes, and said with a smile, "Why is this so?"

"I know this way."

He pointed to the distance and said, "Even if I take another road, I will still meet the three at the end of that road."

"After all, the final destination of the three of us is the same."

"It would be better to go the same way from the beginning."

Tian Cheng chuckled unknowingly: "Is that so?"

"Let's go then."

On the vast grassland
The endless prairie was blown by the wind, and a little bit of cold chill swept across this piece of green, blackened ground in the night.

In the army in the distance, some flames rose up, which seemed to be able to illuminate a little bit of blackness.

The power of the Huns spread all over the grasslands, and their power made many small countries in the Western Regions feel intimidated.

Those who guard the northern border of the imperial court have hatred, hatred, and anger towards the Xiongnu in the northern border.

These angers turned into a little bit of warmth, allowing them to sleep peacefully in such a cold night.

Han Xin sat in the tent, and some torches were burning in the tent.

The temperature of the flames continued to rise, and then entangled in the tent, unable to dissipate for a long time.

He pressed his forehead and put down the book in his hand.

The pen in his hand didn't stop.

It is autumn and winter of the year again, and it was at this time that the Huns in the past launched their attacks.

No one can stop them from going south, because they must save enough food for the winter, otherwise they will be buried in white in this cold and heavy snow day.

Meng Tian at the side raised his head when he heard Han Xin's sigh.

The sharp eyes are like hawks and wolves, and a little gloomy renders the dark eyes.

"What are you looking for?"

Han Xin stood up and looked at the map behind him.

At the beginning of the year, he and Meng Tian came to this bitter and cold frontier to guard the frontier.

He has long been familiar with the scenery and environment of Saibei.

"I was just thinking that in a few years it will be time for the Huns to go south to hunt. "

Meng Tian didn't stop working, but said leisurely: "Are you afraid of them?"

Han Xin smiled slightly, with unprecedented confidence on his face: "Afraid? Why should I be afraid of a group of barbarians?"

He pointed to a place on the map.

"As long as they dare to come, I dare to let them come and go!"

Meng Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the place Han Xin was pointing at, with vague surprise in his brows.

"It's a good place for you to find."

"If we can fight the Xiongnu decisively here, I'm afraid it will seriously hurt the Xiongnu's vitality."

As soon as these words were finished, Meng Tian saw Han Xin's solemn face, which also contained a bit of arrogance.

"Severely hurt?"

"General Meng, is this what you're asking for?"

He spread his arms, and the 30 Meng family army appeared in his mind: "Look, there are 30 tigers and wolves outside."

"With them here, why can't we completely destroy the Huns and drive them further north?"

"Look, there's still a lot of land here."

"Although it's just frozen soil and white snow, is there anything His Majesty and the Governor need under that white snow?"

"Although not many people can survive in the bitter cold land, we can still occupy it!"

There was some light in Han Xin's eyes: "General Meng, don't you want to make a great contribution?"

"If you can conquer this place, you will be able to become a Marquis!"

Meng Tian glanced at Han Xin in surprise, but felt that Han Xin was really interesting.

For Meng Tian now, Han Xin is indeed a child, after all Han Xin is only a boy and a half at this time.

He is a few years younger than the young Governor Chen, and younger than His Royal Highness the eldest son.

He sighed helplessly, "First, unless the other party actively provokes the frontier war, we cannot take the initiative to attack."

"Secondly, even if it is an attack, do you think Daqin's food supply can afford such a large-scale war?"

"Thirdly, there must be casualties in wars. Now that the Great Qin Dynasty is full of waste, can there be so many military service?"

Meng Tian looked at Han Xin and said, "No matter what you do, you have to think about it."

"It's not that we can be desperate when our heads are hot. Behind us is Daqin and our family. There are many things we need to consider."

Han Xin heard only one sentence in his heart and ears.

"Your consciousness says that if the Huns take the initiative to provoke, we can attack?"

"How far can you attack?"

"Or, after writing a letter with your Majesty, you can conquer the Huns?"

Meng Tian looked at Han Xin who didn't take his words to heart at all, and looked at Han Xin helplessly.

"Forget it, what are you talking about so much?"

"Left and right, you don't have the right to mobilize the Meng family army."

Meng Tian looked at Han Xin and said, "You boy, don't draw the attention of this army. You can't do things like 'the general is out, and the military orders are not accepted'."

"As long as you do it once, your ending will definitely not be good."

"Even if you have made great achievements, the emperor and the superiors will remember you for a lifetime. As long as you make a mistake, as long as you have a little arrogance, the emperor will remember your sentence "I will be outside, and the military order will not be accepted." "

Meng Tian spoke to Han Xin earnestly.

He actually treats Han Xin as his own child, after all, he is indeed old enough to be Han Xin's father.

Such a young man in full bloom, even a young man in high spirits, who wouldn't think of his own time when he saw it?

Han Xin looked at Meng Tian who was rarely serious, and he himself became serious too.

He looked at Meng Tian and said: "General Meng, you can rest assured."

"I will firmly record your words in my heart, and I will never forget them!"

The wind from Saibei whizzed by, and the young man's vow was as firm as the wind.

In the tent of the Huns

Touman Chanyu sat in the king's tent, his expression was a little muddy.

He was getting old, and he couldn't even make decisions on some things, he became hesitant, and he was no longer the wolf he was back then.

There are many of his sons sitting below.

The way he looked around at these sons was like looking at a group of rebels who wanted to tear his "wolf king" apart.

And the truth is, that's exactly what happened.

The wolf king in the wolf pack has gradually aged, and the new male wolf has grown up. What they long for is the position that belongs to the wolf king.

It's just that the majesty of the wolf king is still there, and they dare not act rashly.

"Autumn is coming, and the food is almost gone."

"Meng Tian is guarding the northern border. I heard that a new general has arrived. He is Wang Jian's disciple."

Touman coughed a few times, but his voice was still firm and powerful.

This calmed down the inner restlessness of those wolf-like cubs in the tent, their father was still powerful!
A serious illness did not take this Chanyu away.

Halga, who was below, stood up first, he was Touman's favorite youngest son.

"Father, what if a new general arrives?"

"The Central Plains people have always been timid and fearful. Even if Daqin is powerful, we will not be afraid of him."

The righteousness he said was calm: "We ran away after grabbing something, don't they dare to catch up with us?"

But Mao Dun sat on the sidelines without saying a word.

He silently lowered his head and looked at the things in front of him. Old Shanyu didn't like him in the first place, so why was he talking so much at this time?
In fact, Touman didn't want to ask the son's opinion. If the eldest son didn't speak at this time, he certainly wouldn't ask for his own trouble.

"In that case, then do as you say!"

Outside Linzi County
Chen Ke sat on the chariot, looking into the distance with a calm expression.

Sitting next to him was Fusu, with inexplicable worry on Fusu's face, he hadn't forgotten his teacher's pale expression in the car before.

In this way, this trip, I am afraid that I will toss the teacher again.

Seeing his worried expression, Chen Ke sighed helplessly: "Don't worry so much, Lin Fang changed the chariot for me this time."

"It won't be as bad as last time."

Hearing what Chen Ke said, Fusu's expression got better, he sighed and said, "If that's really the case, then it will be fine."

"But this time there is still more time, so we don't need to worry, just take our time on the road."

Chen Ke nodded.

As time went by, the chariots gradually drove outside the city, followed by many troops, and the convoy moved slowly.

One by one, they headed for the distance.

It didn't take long before I saw Guishous one by one by the roadside. They stood by the roadside, looking at Chen Ke's figure.

The leaders of Guizhou were ignorant, and even some could not read, but they knew who brought them a new life.

Similarly, they also knew what kind of person Chen Ke was.

Some people say that Qianshou is stupid, but in fact they are the smartest.

The heads of Guizhou on the side of the road knelt on the ground, looking at the person who made their lives gradually better, with some inexplicable sadness in their expressions.

Chen Ke stood up, looked at Qianshou twice, and laughed out loud.

"Why do you guys do this?"

"Chen Ke just went back to Beijing to see His Majesty, Chen Ke misses His Majesty!"

"After the new year, Chen Ke will be back!"

In his mouth, he chanted an inexplicable tune softly, and this tune didn't look like that in the Book of Songs, nor did it look like Sao style.

"Outside the long pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is green."

"The evening wind blows the willow flute, and the setting sun is outside the mountain."

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of friends are scattered."

"A pot of turbid wine is enough for the rest of the day, so don't dream about the cold tonight."

(End of this chapter)