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

Under the vast grassland, the moonlight was cold, and Zhang Xilong stood there not knowing what to say.

Do you feel that Maodun is too smart, or do you feel that your master has no plans?
He doesn't know.

After a long time, he just said with a touch of emotion: "Man, it really is this kind of creature."

"They're all scumbags."

What Zhang Xilong said was justified. Before he came, Lord Dong'an had said that he should not cooperate directly with Modu, but with Touman Khan of the Huns.

And Mao Dun will definitely show up at this time and contact them secretly.

In fact, the purpose of Zhang Xilong's coming this time was not with Touman and the Huns, but with Modun.

The strength of the Xiongnu is too strong, if you accidentally cooperate with the Xiongnu, you will fall into the sea of ​​fire and swallow yourself.

But now there is no power to rely on, so they must seek the cooperation of the Huns.

In this case, it is very important to choose a person who is not very powerful, but needs their help, and can also provide them with some help.

For this candidate, Mr. Dong'an chose Maodun,

He knew about Modu, he knew Modu, Modu was born to the Hun Khan Touman's predecessor Yu Shi, but now the Huns Touman Khan's favorite is his youngest son Harza.

This is an opportunity for Dong'an Jun.

However, Mr. Dong'an is more aware that if he comes to his door to send him over for cooperation, not only will Modun not cherish it, but he will take the opportunity to threaten him.

It's better to let him come to the door by himself.

Zhang Xilong glanced at the mountains in the distance, his expression slightly gloomy.

He didn't know when he would be able to go back to his hometown. He didn't like the grassland here and the hideous mountain peaks in the distance.

On the nineteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, the sky is getting colder and colder.

This is already the fifth snowfall this year, and the snowflakes fall bigger and bigger each time.

All the clans had rushed back two days ago, and even Lord Jingyang and Lord Hu Chuan in Penglai Island were escorted to Xianyang City.

Xianyang City seemed to become lively all of a sudden.

Maybe the day should have been so lively.

In the prison of Tingwei Mansion.

The prison here is full of criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes. Almost all the prisoners in the prison have several direct lives, which makes them appear extremely ferocious.

Only the person in the deepest place looks clean, even in this big prison, he looks clean and refreshed.

Naturally, this cannot be his own credit, and the jailer has also provided him with a lot of convenience.

Of course, there must be the explanation of the people in Tingwei Mansion and the people above, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to have such an effect.

A little moonlight shone through the walls into the room, and some shadows of the railings were reflected on the walls.

Zhang Liang sat in it, his expression unchanged.

He was arrested here two years ago, and Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, who were arrested together more than a year ago, were all dead, and he was the only one left.

At that time, the kings who were entrusted indiscriminately were all dead, and he did not believe that King Han was not dead.

It's just a pity for that boy.

He closed his eyes silently, the shadow of his brow hit his cheek, making him look a little gloomy.

Footsteps sounded in the distance.

Chen Ke came in, wearing a brocade robe, with an air of nobility all over his body.

He walked up to Zhang Liang, sat down, looked at him and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhang, why don't you and I have a drink today?"

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhang Liang raised his head, and what he saw was such a vigorous young man.

He squinted his eyes, and his hair looked a little messy.

Although Zhang Liang didn't know the person in front of him, he said his name in an instant: "Chen Ke."

He suddenly smiled dumbly: "Is it my day?"

"However, to be able to trouble Chen Shaofu to see me off, I, a sinner, really deserves a lot of weight."

Chen Ke shrugged his shoulders, and the jailer beside him had already wiped the stool for him.

He sat down directly, then looked at Zhang Liang and said, "I'm no longer a Shaofu just because I'm not talented."

Zhang Liang sneered: "Why? Was your Emperor Qin rejected you?"

Chen Ke blinked, looked at Zhang Liang and said, "That's not true, but Your Majesty's gracious grace has allowed me to be Feng Chang, the head of the Nine Ministers, and even made me the governor of Linzi, Langya, and Jiaodong Counties, for the sake of you." Governor of Penglaizhou."

"He is also the county magistrate."

Chen Ke said dumbly: "So, now Mr. Zhang should call me Chen Fengchang, or Governor Chen."

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Liang looked at Chen Ke with something wrong. He seemed helpless and disgusted.

"Chen Fengchang couldn't have come to make me happy today, could he?"

Chen Ke shook his head slightly: "That's not true."

"After all, coming to see you is not something worthy of my happiness."

He said with emotion: "It's just about your handling. I think it's time to come up with a charter, so I come to see if you have any ideas."

Chen Ke looked at Zhang Liang and said, "If you are willing to serve Daqin, maybe His Majesty will let you go."

Zhang Liang smiled inexplicably: "This is a serious crime of treason, and besides, the three generations of my Zhang family are prime ministers. Can Emperor Qin be relieved?"

Chen Ke tilted his head, looked at Zhang Liang and said, "Of course you can't rest assured, so you must not leave Xianyang City."

"You have no way to become an official in a local area, you can only be under His Majesty's nose."

"Even so, there will be countless people from the Black Ice Terrace looking at you."

Zhang Liang sneered after listening: "Is this the measure of that tyrant?"

Chen Ke shook his head slightly: "No, His Majesty means to release you directly, as long as you are willing to work for Daqin."

"But I don't agree."

Chen Ke said very seriously: "Your Majesty is naturally very generous, but I am not."

"Even if there is a one in ten thousand possibility, I will not let it go."

Seeing Chen Ke who was very serious, Zhang Liang suddenly became curious.

He looked at Chen Ke and said, "Chen Fengchang, I have a question, I don't know if I should ask it at this time."

Chen Ke looked at him: "What's the problem?"

Zhang Liang said directly: "You were almost killed at the beginning, don't you remember hating the emperor at all?"

"Afterwards, you always thought about the emperor, but you once thought, what should you do if one day you are rejected by the emperor?"

Zhang Liang's question was so sharp that it sounded a little scary.

But Chen Ke is not afraid of such problems.

He just looked at Zhang Liang and said, "First of all, I believe His Majesty would not do such a thing."

"Secondly, the world is so big, where can there be no room for me?"

Chen Ke dragged her cheeks and said with a smile: "The world is so big, there is always a place for me. If there is such a day, I will leave Daqin."

"Going west, across the endless desert, there is another world to the west."

"Go east and cross the infinite ocean, and you will be able to reach the Yinshang Continent."

"Going south, there is an unnamed island in the south where I can spend the rest of my life."

Chen Ke spread her hands: "How much you are afraid depends on how much you know."

"I know that the world is vast, so I am never afraid."

Instead, Chen Ke looked at Zhang Liang and asked, "Actually, I want to know more. Is it really just for Han that you have done so much?"

"Don't you know how many people Han made homeless and lost the wilderness?"

"Don't you really know how stupid and absurd the King Han was back then?"

Chen Ke also had a confused look on his face, and there were things he couldn't understand.

Zhang Liang just smiled and said, "Why is that so?"

"You and I have our own persistence."

He raised the wine glass in front of him, and drank it down: "Okay, I know why you came, so you don't need to say any more."

"Just tell Emperor Qin what you want."

"I was born as Han's man, and died as Han's ghost. It is impossible for my unique skills to work for Daqin."

"It's impossible to change this forever."

After finishing speaking, he threw the wine glass directly on the ground, and the fine ceramics were broken like this.

Chen Ke didn't care, just nodded lightly, then turned and left.

He doesn't care about this matter.

Chen Ke came here just to ask questions for the sake of the First Emperor and Great Qin.

Outstanding talents are of course easy to use, but not only outstanding talents can be used in this world.

In other words, some blue common cards may be better to use than golden legendary cards in some way.

This is common sense.

When Chen Ke walked out of Wei Ting's prison, it was snowing outside.

He looked up and saw that it was already the early morning of the twelfth lunar month.

A line of footprints was branded under his body, and then spread far away, disappearing with his figure.

It didn't take long for Han Tan to come to Ting Wei's prison, wearing the clothes of the CRRC government order, and someone carrying something beside him.

There are only three kinds of things on the wooden tray: poison, white silk, and precious sword.

The First Emperor still had a heart, and he couldn't bear to let such a great talent die in such a humiliating manner, so he was willing to give him the last respect.

Of course, this may also be the best ending.

Dong'an Jun Mansion

At present, the few remaining clans all gathered in Dong'an Jun's mansion, and of course some people did not come.

Dong'an Jun's expression remained unchanged, he just looked at the few people who had arrived around him.

"How many of us are there?"

Compared with the hustle and bustle of the past, this time seems a bit too peaceful.

Someone on the side responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"There are only a few of us left."

Once upon a time, when the Qin Dynasty was unified, their clans were very proud, and even dared to force the palace to let the emperor implement the enfeoffment system.

But now, there is only such a small number of their people left.

Moreover, even among the people sitting here, how many people are really willing to fully support the enfeoffment system?

But they are all people who take one step at a time.

Mr. Dong'an didn't say anything. It's not easy for these people to gather here, let alone ask them to plot rebellion?

He also didn't want to bring these people together to rebel.

Just wanted to see how many people would stand on their side.

"The best way at present, you know what it is."

"It's just, who of you has the guts to do this now?"

Mr. Dong'an asked a rhetorical question, which stopped everyone present.

For a moment, the yard seemed even more silent.

No one was willing to speak at this time, and now that the words are spoken, no one is willing to speak.

Lord Dong'an didn't dislike them either, but asked again: "Everyone, who of you has the guts to do this?"

This time, what responded to Mr. Dong'an was not the silence, but the noise.

"Dong An Jun, what do you mean?"

"Are you going to plot rebellion?"

More than one person asked this question. Lord Dong'an sat there with a frank expression on his face: "I am the younger brother of the former king, and the uncle of the emperor. I have the blood of the Daqin Ying surname on my body. Why is it called treason?"

He pointed to the people present and said: "Everyone, if I am the emperor, when I entrust you all, do you want it?"

"If you want it, aren't you also plotters?"

The people present fell into silence again.

Sometimes silence is also a kind of support. Mr. Dong'an just stood up and said very politely: "Everyone think about it carefully, and I will leave first."

Then he left.

After Mr. Dong'an left, the small courtyard became even more noisy. Countless people were arguing, but they didn't know what they were arguing about.

Zhangtai Palace
Ying Zheng put down the pen he was reviewing the memorial, smiled and said, "Dead?"

Han Tan bent slightly, and said in a low and respectful voice, "Dead."

"The maidservant left after seeing him dead with her own eyes."

Ying Zheng's eyes were more or less full of emotion and regret, after all he felt that Zhang Liang was really a talent.

If it can be used by him, it will really be a good thing.

"It's a pity that such a talent cannot be used by me."

Han Tan said softly: "Your Majesty, there are talented people everywhere in Daqin, why do you have to find such a person?"

"My servant feels that what Chen Fengchang said is correct. The most important thing in employing people is not talent, but loyalty."

"Fools who are loyal and obedient are often more useful than smart people, because they will follow your orders meticulously, and they will not be worse."

"On the other hand, smart people sometimes have their own little thoughts and various problems arise."

Ying Zheng sneered: "Just listen to that kid's nonsense, he wished that all the people in the world were like this, but Xi he is not like this."

"He's a very clever man."

Having said that, Ying Zheng said again with emotion: "Of course, he is also a very loyal person."

After a long silence, he turned his head, looked outside the hall and said, "Let the people at the Black Ice Terrace watch closely and see when those idiots are going to make a move."

Han Tan nodded slightly, his expression still respectful.

As the end of the year approaches, the movements in various places are careless, and many people have begun to return to their hometowns from other places.

Xianyang city gate

The soldiers here have been holding on for a day, but there are still many people coming in from outside the city gate, and they are still queuing.

The leading soldier looked at the endless crowd in the distance and sighed.

"When will this be a head?"