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

The sound of the knife continued, but the expression on the man's face did not change at all.

He was sharpening his knife, and he was sharpening his knife in preparation for killing.

His sister's son was about to turn against Khan, and they had no choice but to follow suit. Otherwise, even if they turned against Khan now, Khan would never let them go.

He and his sister's son were born to be an alliance, they were born to unite, and no one could give up the other.

A woman walked over from the side, lowering her head silently.

There was never room for them to intervene in men's affairs, but this time, she actually supported her man's actions.

If it can be done, then no one will be able to provoke their tribe on the grassland from now on.

If it doesn't work, then just follow that ray of lonely soul and dissipate.

Longevity will bless them.

Huns Wolf Tent
Touman looked at the youngest son in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Are you ready?"

The younger son had a bewildered look on his face, what preparations, what preparations are you making?
He doesn't understand and doesn't understand.

Touman looked at such a son, his eyes were full of hatred for iron but not steel, but he didn't say anything strangely.

It occurred to him that perhaps he had done enough.

If a wolf cub who can only rely on the old wolf ascends to the position of wolf king, then this group will not be far from extinction.

This situation absolutely cannot happen.

This is Touman's final bottom line, and even his favorite son cannot break this bottom line.

He closed his eyes slightly, and then said, "It's nothing."

"I'm tired, you go back."

Touman waited until his youngest son walked out of the tent before he opened his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference and coldness.

He drew the knife from his waist.

The younger son was not ready, but he was.

If his big brother wants to ascend to the position of wolf king, the first person to kill is not his younger brother, but himself, his father!

The battle among wolves can only end with the death of the previous wolf king!

He silently looked at the knife in his hand, which had never been used since he took the position of wolf king.

Now that it is pulled out again, although there is some vicissitudes of life on it, it does not look rusty.

Although the sword is old, it can still kill the enemy!
Zhang Xilong stood in a corner of the grassland, looking at the mountains in the distance.

Thousands of miles of mountains reflect all kinds of dust in the world.

He watched silently, as if staring at his hometown, all of which seemed so ordinary.

Mo Dun stood beside him, with a little tranquility in his voice.

Perhaps at this time his heart is not so peaceful, that's why he came to talk to Zhang Xilong.

He just stood there, like a wolf who had experienced many vicissitudes.

"Envoy Zhang, I hope you will not have any problems tomorrow."

If something goes wrong in this kind of thing, it is never the life of one or two people, so Mao Dun is naturally careful and careful.

Of course, he would never put all his hopes and beliefs on a stranger.

He was just a little nervous right now.

At this time, Mo Dun was not the Shan Yu many years later, he was still young, just a child who had been neglected by his father and had no way to resist angrily after being pushed to the extreme.

Zhang Xilong didn't say anything, but just sighed: "The eldest prince should have already prepared for this kind of thing, why ask me."

"Tomorrow, I will definitely not have any problems. I just hope that the eldest prince can keep our previous promise."

Mao Dun chuckled lightly: "I swear to Changshengtian, no matter what the outcome is, I will definitely let you return to Qin."

He said with a little sarcasm in his voice: "I just have a question, can you go back now?"

"I have received news that your Lord Dong'an's affairs in Daqin have failed, and at this time he has already been imprisoned by the Emperor Qin, waiting to be questioned and executed."

"Furthermore, at this time, Daqin is doing all he can to hunt down Lord Dong'an's accomplices."

"Do you think they don't know you're here?"

"If you go back"

The following words are still full of meaning, but both Mao Dun and Zhang Xilong can hear the meaning in it.

But Zhang Xilong just shook his head and said, "This is what happens after."

"People in the Central Plains always have their own obsessions, such as falling leaves returning to their roots."

"Even if I die, I want to die on the familiar land."

He sighed silently, and then said: "It's getting late, the eldest prince should rest earlier."

"In case something goes wrong with tomorrow's big event."

Daqin
Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng tapped the chessboard in front of him. He looked at what Chen Ke presented and was a little curious.

"Is this the cement thing you made earlier?"

He stood up, walked to the cement slab, tapped it a few times, and felt the sound and hardness from it.

"This hardness sounds really good, like a natural stone."

"It's just that I don't know whether it can meet the standards used to make the city during the actual inspection."

The expression on Chen Ke's face remained unchanged: "Of course it can be achieved."

He looked at Ying Zheng and said, "Actually, it's useless to say more, why don't your majesty ask someone to try?"

Ying Zheng waved his hand immediately, and Han Tan understood the meaning. Even if he called someone, the man still had a hammer in his hand.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

The hammer kept hitting the slate, or in other words, this thing is no longer called a slate.

Where is the stone slab nearly fifty centimeters thick?

This is already a rock.

The hammer and the stone kept colliding, Ying Zheng and Chen Ke stood far away, and Chen Ke even covered his ears.

Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke, and said mockingly, "You're so delicate, but you can't take it with just this little voice?"

Chen Ke covered his ears and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty—"

"what did you say--"

"I can not hear clearly--"

During this period, there were also thumping sounds. Ying Zheng was about to speak loudly, but suddenly saw the sly look in the corner of Chen Ke's eyes.

Dang even snorted coldly: "I said, your one-year salary is gone!"

Chen Kedang couldn't help but said, "Your Majesty, why, didn't I do anything?"

"Why do you want to reduce your salary for one year?"

Although Chen Ke doesn't rely on this thing for food, she still feels heartache, that's a lot of money!

Ying Zheng snorted twice, and when he was about to speak, a sharp voice suddenly came from afar.

The next moment, the wooden handle of the hammer broke!
On the cement stone in the distance, there are traces, but they have not been broken.