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

Come to the erotic palace

At this time, Fusu and Hu Hai still don't know that a battle of "revenge" from his teacher is coming.

Before bowing his head to the case, Hu Hai was still busy dealing with the homework accumulated in the past few days.

There are not many homework these days, so Hu Hai is confident that he will finish his homework before Chen Ke comes, so that his teacher will have no excuse to punish him.

It's just a pity that Hu Hai is still too young.

If his teacher wants to punish him, does he need any reason?

Even if you want to find a reason, there are too many reasons.

Why bother to grab a coursework?
Inside the palace, on the path.

Both sides of the road are densely covered with flowers, trees and gardens. Chen Ke walked on the path with a little thought in his expression. He was thinking about how to deal with Hu. Oh no, he was thinking about the things Ying Zheng said before.

Before the end of the year, a bunch of work promised years ago has piled up.

So Meng Tian could only smile and said: "This great achievement is originally yours, so what has it to do with me?"

Meng Tian nodded slightly: "Pioneer is unlikely, but spies are real."

It has to be said that the Huns are still very good at choosing places, and the location of this royal city is really good.

For a person like Xu Fu, he actually doesn't want to be idle, let alone stay in the same place without moving.

"Now Qinhuang can still recognize us, and is willing to let us wanderers have a home."

His eyes watched unconsciously.

It was through Xu Fu, who was well-informed, that he knew the position of Chen Fengchang, who was about to step down as governor of Penglaizhou, and returned to the central court.

"Even if the land of yellow sand is useless, the Huns want it!"

"But don't those countries in the Western Regions do business with us and maintain a friendly state?"

"I grew up drinking the same water. The big rivers and rivers are our mothers, and the blood of China and the Central Plains flows in our blood."

In fact, these soldiers are already tired of war, but they also know that without war, they will not do anything, and even without war, they will have no way to live a better life.

The words are nice.

In Xianyang City, he experienced the long-lost Central Plains civilization of the Shang Kingdom, saw the real Central Plains civilization, and glimpsed how prosperous the Yin Shang was 800 years ago.

He went over his own figure in his mind with some guilty conscience.

"Now that the king of Shang has come to this land of the Central Plains and returned to his homeland, it is a good thing. We are one family."

Han Xin's mood was a little low at this time, and there was doubt and conviction in his voice.

Xu Fu yawned, looking bored.

"For these countries in the Western Regions, Chen Fengchang's evaluation is that there is flowing gold buried in the ground, which is enough for hundreds or thousands of years of gold."

Di Lun looked at the person standing at the front, and Chen Ke, Li Si, and Wang Jian surrounding him, and immediately understood in his heart that this is His Majesty the First Emperor!

Han Xin was slightly taken aback, what does this mean?
"General Meng, do you mean that the countries in the Western Regions are also our enemies?"

"The Xiongnu is like a knife, with one blade facing the Great Qin and the other facing the Western Regions."

Meng Tian smiled slightly: "The countries in the Western Regions are after our attention, but we don't know, we are also after their ideas!"

There was a burst of footsteps, and the footsteps were disorderly, not like the same person, but like many people.

He felt that Han Xin was too naive.

It's just that these words are not suitable to say in front of Han Xin, especially in a public place now.

Whether it was Di Lun, Xu Fu, or other people in the court, they could all guess it.

The most important of these must be the issue of the Xiongnu grassland, but it would be a pity if such a large piece of land was left like that.

Han Xin, who is still in his teens and has not even been crowned, was dumbfounded when he heard this.

Before he finished feeling, he just followed Xu Fu forward.

Han Xin looked a little surprised: "So, the existence of the Huns is still a good thing?"

"How can you become an enemy?"

Chen Ke standing behind silently rolled his eyes.

"Why did you become our enemy?"

Meng Tian sneered: "Friendly status? Trade?"

The light in his eyes was deep: "When I was in Xianyang, I heard Chen Fengchang mention the countries in the Western Regions several times."

So while they were looking forward to peace, on the other hand they were anxious about the coming peace.

Thinking of this, Di Lun was even less anxious.

"What's more, there are no enemies in Mobei since then, so there is no need to have so many troops stationed here?"

With tears in his eyes, Di Lun looked at Ying Zheng and said, "The Yin Shang Dynasty is an old story, and they are already exiled to another continent, where they lived and multiplied."

"Therefore, they are also happy to see a three-way balance."

"With the Xiongnu around, Daqin's attitude towards the countries in the Western Regions will be more friendly, because Daqin is not willing to suffer from enemies."

"General Meng means that those people we thought were "desert bandits" are actually pioneers and spies from countries in the Western Regions? "

He couldn't help but said with emotion in his heart: "This is the emperor, the three emperors of Degao, the people who have surpassed the five emperors should be like His Majesty the First Emperor."

With eagle eyes, sword eyebrows, and a broad and powerful face, without anger and prestige, it looks like a burst of hairs stand on end.

But Di Lun said: "Xiao Wang has met His Majesty the First Emperor of Qin."

Di Lun looked very modest, he lowered his head slightly, and did not look directly at Ying Zheng's eyebrows.

"The Xiongnu also knew they were doing this, because they could neither wipe out those countries in the Western Regions nor target Great Qin."

Meng Tian sighed faintly when he said this: "Didn't you realize that since the Xiongnu completely fled away a few days ago, the side of Huangsha has become a little restless."

He sighed, with a deep tone in his tone: "Do you know why those countries in the Western Regions have such a good relationship with us now?"

Looking at Han Xin's ignorant eyes, Meng Tian smiled and said, "Where do you think the Huns got such a large territory? They were all snatched from various countries in the Western Regions!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he unconsciously pointed his fingers in the direction of the northwest: "Have you forgotten? There are still some countries in the northwest, but those countries are not enemies of Great Qin for the time being."

After Chen Ke stays in the court, what position will he hold.

Even if there is no fighting on the frontier now, these soldiers will not be allowed to go back.

This is in line with Xu Fu's thoughts and character.

Han Xin shook his head slightly, with a daze and confusion on his face.

"Still satisfied?"

"I haven't asked King Shang how life is in Xianyang during this period of time?"

Han Xin suddenly smiled when he heard this.

"They are also friendly to the Huns, and even some countries in the Western Regions are still biased towards the Huns."

There was a bit of nostalgia in his tone, but his words were secretly narrowing his relationship with Daqin.

In ancient times, he was crowned as an adult at the age of 20, and he is only seventeen or eighteen years old now. According to the original trajectory, he only participated in the first year of Emperor II, when Xiang Yu and others rebelled.

"Your Majesty, ten thousand years—"

But if you don't let it go, Chen Ke really can't think of someone who is suitable to deal with that area.

On the contrary, Di Lun was relatively calm and peaceful. Although he did not meet His Majesty the First Emperor as promised a few years ago, that Chen Fengchang had already promised, so there would be no problem.

Although he was born with this kind of talent, he was just a child.

He would rather die in the vast sea, on the endless road, and in the endless exploration.

Stationing at the frontier not only gives hope to these soldiers, but also prevents wars on the frontier, and even prevents these soldiers from rebelling.

If the countries in the Western Regions mobilize troops against them, Great Qin will naturally counterattack, and counterattacks will lead to wars, and wars need them!
They need war too!
Seven Star Courtyard
Di Lun sat there, holding a few white chess pieces in his hands, and opposite him sat Xu Fu who was already a bit idle.

At this time, the soldiers walking beside Meng Tian also had surprised expressions on their faces, so he thought those bandits were really bandits.

Sure enough, there was a loud noise in the distance, and the figure of Ying Zheng appeared in the courtyard, followed by a large number of iron eagle guards, Li Si, Wang Jian, and Chen Ke.

Now it is nearly ten years away from the original time.

"Chen Xu Fu, I have seen Your Majesty."

"We are originally a family!"

"Do you think that the Huns are only targeting Daqin?"

It's a joke.

Now, his heart is already in his stomach.

"The end will not be known."

Hearing Di Lun's words, Ying Zheng couldn't help being a little moved. He took a step forward, filled with emotion; "Thousands of years ago, we were originally one family."

After the unification of the world, these soldiers will not have many opportunities to fight. If they are stationed in the country or disbanded, then in the next period of time, these "sisters" will appear in various parts of Daqin.

Ying Zheng looked at Di Lun who was saluting there, waved his hands, and said with a very lenient look: "The King of Shang doesn't need to be too polite."

"During that long journey, I don't know how many sages died on the road. After all the hardships along the way, we finally came to Yinshang Continent."

"800 years ago, we were also Central Plains people, but after the country was destroyed and our family was destroyed, we fled to that messy land."

"Such a great achievement must be reported to His Majesty."

Di Lun's voice was full of grief and joy.

"Tat T T T—"

"The grievances from thousands of years ago disappeared with the destruction of the Zhou royal family."

"With the Xiongnu around, Daqin, the national team of the Western Regions, is even more friendly, because they don't want to face two powerful enemies at the same time!"

With so many troops stationed on the frontier, is it simply to guard against some disasters on the frontier or the Huns?

Ten years later, Han Xin has gone through vicissitudes of life and understands everything, but today's Han Xin is just a blank sheet of paper.

In fact, the king of the vassal state claims to be a "subject", but firstly, the Shang state does not belong to the Great Qin, and secondly, the Great Qin did not want a vassal state thousands of miles away.

Even in this precocious ancient time, he was considered a child.

"It's just that what they don't know is that if we can drive away and defeat the Xiongnu, don't we have nothing to do with them in the Western Regions?"

Meng Tian just squinted at Han Xin with some helplessness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be some countries in the Western Regions.

He couldn't help but put on a little look on his face again.

Han Xin looked at the surrounding buildings, and said with emotion on his face: "General Meng, should we go back?"

Saddened by those predecessors who died on the road back then, I am happy and now have found the way back home.

"you are too naive!"

"His Majesty the First Emperor, ten thousand years—"

For a moment, Ying Zheng and Di Lun held hands and looked at each other with tears in their eyes, both were moved by each other's words.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sighed.

Especially when going back on a large scale.

He looked into Ying Zheng's eyes for the first time: "Thousands of years ago, I was equivalent to a Chinese from the Central Plains!"

Meng Tian nodded slightly, then shook his head again: "Of course not."

"Reporting to His Majesty the First Emperor, the life in Xianyang City is very comfortable, Xiao Wang can't help but miss the Shang Dynasty 800 years ago."

Today, there is still one position that is vacant.

"The Xiongnu is like a wolf. He is not only our enemy, but also the enemy of those countries in the Western Regions."

He looked at Di Lun with a very easy-going tone: "I've heard that King Shang is visiting, and I wanted to see you earlier, but a lot of things happened later, and I haven't been able to get away from it."

"Great Qin Wannian—"

"What's more, although there is no Xiongnu in Mobei, it can't be said that there are no enemies."

He patiently explained: "Do you think the countries in the Western Regions are more friendly to Great Qin? Actually, they are not."

"I don't know how many countries are buried in that piece of yellow sand. Some of those countries perished in the struggles and civil strife in the Western Regions, and some of them were wiped out by the Huns!"

"Daqin will definitely do his best to entertain you"

What they want is a cooperative partner, or an ally with the same interests.

This was too difficult for Xu Fu.

"His Majesty."

Di Lun and Xu Fu looked at each other, understood something instantly, and stood up immediately.

"Such a great favor, everyone in the Shang Kingdom will never forget it!"

Meng Tian sneered, his voice was cold: "They have a good relationship with us because the Huns were there before."

"Great Qin Wannian—"

In a daze, Chen Ke felt that her hairline had shifted a little upwards, otherwise how could she touch her forehead so easily?
Grassland King City
This was originally the royal city of the Huns, but now that the Huns were driven away, this not-so-luxurious royal city became the base of the Great Qin in Mobei.

These days, he was not in vain. During the one or two months in Daqin, he had already learned the identity of that Chen Fengchang.

But in fact, almost a year ago, do the people on that land really have the same blood as the Central Plains?

Not really.

But now that the two countries are willing to say so, then things are really like this.

It's just driven by profit.

At this time, Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Chen Ke behind him, with some sighs in his voice: "This matter is not due to me, but to Chen Ke!"