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

Chapter 33 The First Battle [Please take a leave of absence]

One step at a time, pressing step by step, Chang Chen's body trembled subconsciously.

He was already a little incoherent at this time, and he didn't know what to do.

After all, in such a situation, everyone would panic.

"I, I, I didn't"

As he stepped back, he faltered and said, with embarrassment and haste on his face.

Chen Chang's cheeks were already flushed.

His breathing was short, he didn't know what he was talking about, and his brain was no longer listening to him.

At this time, Kong Xian who was standing in the crowd sighed quietly in his heart.

Lost.

The moment Chen Chang showed a timid expression, he knew that Chen Chang lost.

Under Chen Ke's pressing step by step, they had absolutely no chance of winning at this time.

In his first confrontation with Chen Ke -- at least in Kong Xian's view, he had completely lost.

He glanced at Chang Chen who was standing there, ignoring Chang Chen's gaze.

Kong Xian closed his eyes.

Chen Chang is just a dispensable chess piece, what's the use?
Nothing works.

If he can attack Chen Ke, then he has some abilities and can protect him.

Now?

Now Kong Xian will only leave himself alone.

And Chen Ke looked at Chen Chang faltering, with a hasty explanation on his face, and a little coldness on his face.

He turned around and looked at Ying Zheng who was sitting on the stage with a playful expression.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I believe that this person has such a malicious heart, and he must be the one who secretly intends to rebel."

"Your Majesty, please put him in prison and wait for interrogation!"

Ying Zheng looked around at the many ministers standing under the stage, all of them lowered their heads and remained silent.

Li Si looked at the people around him and pouted.

None, right?
He's on!

"Report to Your Majesty, I seconded Chen Shaofu's proposal."

"This person dares to spy on one of the Nine Ministers of the current dynasty today, wouldn't he dare to spy on the Sangong tomorrow?"

"Then the day after tomorrow will be to monitor Young Master Daqin."

"In a few days, His Majesty will be monitored!"

Li Si's words were extremely exaggerated, and he knew that Ying Zheng would not believe it.

I also know that few people will believe this.

But what should be said still needs to be said, this is a face project, it is a step.

Sure enough, after Li Si finished speaking, all the ministers present all opened their mouths to second their proposal.

Even Kong Xian said at the end: "I will report to Your Majesty, and the ministers also agree."

The moment Kong Xian's voice fell, Chen Chang's face was full of disbelief and shock.

I am fighting to the death, why did you surrender first, sir?

This is Chen Chang's most complete heart.

In an instant, the situation fell like an avalanche, slapping the fragile court situation.

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Come here."

"Pull Mr. Chen down and ask the Black Ice Terrace to interrogate him."

In an instant, a few people walked in from outside the hall, and all of these people were wearing iron armor.

Iron Eagle Guardian!

And Ying Zheng sat there, looking at Chen Ke with a slight smile on his face.

"Chen Ke, what you said sounds nice."

"But when will the fetish be manufactured?"

He stroked his chin. At this time, the domineering aura of the emperor was a little less, and the aura of ordinaryness was more ordinary.

Chen Ke smiled slightly and took a step forward.

"Your Majesty, this fetish has already been manufactured."

"I originally thought that I would pay homage to His Majesty at the court today, but who would have thought that Chang Chen framed me first."

Chen Ke shook his head and sighed, "I can only say that Chang Chen and the people behind him are really too stupid."

"The surveillance minister didn't even monitor thoroughly."

There was a smug smile on his cheek.

"I did stay at home for four days, but on the fifth day, I didn't stay at home and didn't move."

Chen Ke looked at Wang Jian who was at the side.

"This point, General Wang should be the clearest."

Wang Jian nodded slightly.

This is a fact, nothing can be disputed.

Ying Zheng already knew in his heart that Chen Ke went to find Wang Jian, but he was curious and pretended not to know.

"Oh?"

"General Wang also knows?"

"Is the creation of this fetish still related to General Wang?"

Chen Ke nodded: "Yes, because the young mansion is short of manpower, I borrowed some manpower like General Wang."

"The manufacture of this fetish is not difficult, it just requires a lot of manpower."

He raised his head: "The minister has already produced quite a few fetishes, and today I brought the first one of the first batch, and dedicated it to His Majesty."

"It's outside the palace now."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and said directly: "Come here, bring in the sacred object."

There was a sound of footsteps outside the hall, and then a person walked slowly into the hall holding a black box.

The pattern of the black bird is engraved on the box, which looks very noble.

Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the box.

"Chen Ke, quickly open the box."

Chen Ke stepped forward, looked at the box in front of him, and exhaled slightly.

Then he stretched out his hand and opened the box in front of him, revealing the slightly yellowed paper inside.

At this time, because there is no technology of later generations, there is no such thing as bleach.

Therefore, the manufactured paper tends to be yellow.

But that's it, it looks amazing.

A few sheets of paper that have been cut out are laid flat in the box, which looks very simple and elegant.

Ying Zheng's body could not help leaning forward a little.

He looked at the paper and said, "Is this the divine object 'paper'? "

"Bring it up, let me have a look"

As for the rest of the ministers standing in the hall, you stretched your necks to look at the "paper".

They also want to know what it is.

When the box came to Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng reached out and took out the paper.

The yellowed paper fell into his hand, with a slightly frosted touch, which made Ying Zheng feel a little unreal.

He picked up the paper and put it in front of him.

He looked through the paper at the entrance of the main hall in the distance, and he could even see a general idea in a blur.

This.
It's almost transparent?
He looked at the silk placed on his table with a somewhat incredulous look on his face.

Is this a fetish?

This is paper?

It is indeed thinner than silk, and very light.

Silk is much inferior to it.

He again slightly folded the fan yellow paper in his hand until it was very small before unfolding it again.

The paper was not damaged at all.

Ying Zheng became interested, picked up the pen in his hand, and wrote on this paper.

"Qin law"

Two simple Qin seal characters fell on the paper, looking very old and vicissitudes.

It seems that through the history of thousands of years, it reflects the current appearance.

Ying Zheng's pen is very steady, almost piercing through the paper.

Looking at the paper in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh: "So, is this what the gods use?"

"As expected of a god"

"Having this thing is a blessing to my Great Qin!"

PS: Today I study + toothache, I am really not feeling well, please take a leave of absence and update a chapter.

After the exam on the 15th, I will slowly recover, and I will make up for you.

Then after the course on the 18th is over, an update will be added to apologize.

I hope everyone can forgive me!
(End of this chapter)