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

Prince Qin?

This title is too heavy, even Fusu was a little amazed, and he was a little bit expected.

The first emperor is already old, and now with the passage of time, Daqin needs a prince, otherwise, after a hundred years of the first emperor, Daqin will have no one in charge.

It's time to have a prince.

The crown prince is the crown prince of a country. In the past, although Fusu had the title of crown prince, he did not have the name of crown prince.

Without the name of the prince, if someone wants to frame Fusu in the future, it will be easy, easy, and even without much effort.

Fusu bowed slightly, with a calm look on his face.

"My son obeys the order."

It is not any other words of thanks, nor flattery, but a simple sentence: "My son obeys the order."

He has no humility, nor does he need to be humble.

The position of the crown prince should have belonged to Fusu.

Under Chen Ke's training, Fusu is no longer the one who doesn't fight for anything, and can give everything to his brother, and even humbly give up to others.

He knew the importance of power, and he also knew what would happen if he didn't have power.

Ying Zheng stood there, quietly looking at the person in front of him, with a little emotion and exhaustion on his face.

His child had grown up, and it was at this moment that Ying Zheng realized that Fusu was no longer a child.

He is no longer the child who follows by his side and respectfully obeys orders all the time.

He has truly grown into what a prince should be.

"Go."

He just waved his hand and let Fusu go down.

Fu Su didn't say anything either, he knew that his father needed some time to calm down, and also needed some time to relax.

Immediately turned and left.

This is not a power transfer ceremony, but Fusu knows the importance of this matter and the importance of today.

Since then, another person has sat on Daqin's supreme throne.

Even if this person is not yet able to control the power here.

outside the palace

Fusu walked out of Xianyang Palace unknowingly, he turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the East Palace behind him, the East Palace stood behind it, looking majestic and towering.

He originally lived in the Fuchun Palace, and when the next day's court meeting arrives, he should move to his own East Palace.

The noise on the long street was still going on, the sound that seemed a bit noisy in the past, but now it fell on Fusu's ears, it seemed extremely joyful.

It's like a magpie chirping.

With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly on this street, watching the people coming and going, watching the pedestrians walking continuously, watching the small stalls selling their own fireworks.

After a while, Fusu came to the end of the street.

He looked at the end, then turned around suddenly, and then walked in the direction of Chen Ke's mansion.

Zhangtai Palace.

Ying Zhengduan sat there, surrounded by the extremely silent hall, which looked abnormally cold, the surrounding candles were burning, and some candle tears fell on the candlesticks, and then formed a blurred shape.

Han Tan stood beside Ying Zheng, and he knew what those words just said meant to Ying Zheng.

He was waiting for Ying Zheng to adjust his emotions.

After a long time, Han Tan heard a sigh.

"Ugh."

Ying Zheng stood up slowly, like a rotten mountain.

"Han Tan, you said the law of longevity, does it exist?"

There was some fatigue in Ying Zheng's voice, and his question seemed to be casual, but also seemed to have deep meaning.

Han Tan just lowered his head and said softly: "This, the servant girl doesn't know..."

"But didn't Chen Fengchang say that?"

"Although there may not be a traditional "immortal" longevity method in the world, but if you study the "rules" to the extreme, maybe you can have longevity that belongs to the "rules"? "

Ying Zheng closed his eyes slightly. The moment he closed his eyes, countless memories seemed to swarm him, enveloping him.

"okay."

He smiled bluntly: "If you don't have it, you don't have it, but let Xu Fu pay attention when he goes out to sea."

Ying Zheng said lightly, "Pay attention, it's not difficult."

He hammered his waist: "Also, has the news from Northern Xinjiang come back? When will it arrive?"

At this time, it was not Han Tan who answered, but another person in the shadows.

If he doesn't make a sound, you won't be able to see him in this hall at all.

Dun Ruo's voice was extremely low: "Your Majesty, the news from Northern Xinjiang is already going to the capital, and I guess it should arrive before the big court meeting in the future."

Ying Zheng nodded, and said half entrustingly, "Okay, just pay attention."

"Chen Ke, you have made enough contributions, and you can be promoted in the rank of title."

Having said that, Ying Zheng chuckled.

"The official position gave him a chance to decide on his own, so the title of the title is no longer given to him."

Ying Zheng turned his head and looked at Han Tan: "Han Tan, what do you think Chen Ke's title should be?"

"According to his military achievements, it should start with "Wu", indicating his identity and the source of his achievements. "

"But he also has such accomplishments in the field of politics, and has made a lot of contributions. If Wu is the only leader, I am afraid that some people who are watching will be misunderstood."

Han Tan lowered his head, and his tone was filled with fear: "Your Majesty is joking. I don't know any of the slaves, so how can they speak on the title of Chen Fengchang?"

Ying Zheng smiled: "Forget it, let that kid Chen Ke handle this matter later, so as not to make an ugly, he doesn't like it, and then he will blame me."

General's Mansion

Wang Jian was lying on the reclining chair. The reclining chair was swaying in the yard. His expression was a little gloomy, and he stared at the yard intently.

"After the Huns are defeated, it will be Baiyue's turn soon."

He sighed: "Back then I took the initiative to ask for orders to destroy Baiyue, but now my body can support me to defeat Baiyue?"

Wang Jian's eyes showed a little unwillingness. He was a general, and he felt that even if he died, he should die on the battlefield, not on the sick bed.

The biggest insult to a general is to let him die on the sickbed
However, Wang Jian also knew very well that if he died on the way to conquer Baiyue, it would be a blow to Daqin's morale.

It has been a dilemma since ancient times.

On the one hand is Daqin, on the other hand is his own destiny and opportunity.

Chen Fu
Fusu sat there, at this moment he was still a little dazed, blissfully happy.

He was happy because something good that he had never thought of recently happened to him, which made him unable to control his emotions.

And Chen Ke, who was opposite Fusu, couldn't help laughing when he saw Fusu like this.

He shook his head and said, "Your Highness, do you feel that you are very excited now, and even feel that you have touched the edge of power?"

Fusu was a little confused: "Teacher, what do you mean?"

Chen Ke just smiled: "Your Highness, you are just Your Highness now, maybe you will understand after another five, ten, or even 15, 20 years."

"Sometimes, after the crown prince is established, it is not the prince who should really breathe a sigh of relief and start to relax, but the rest of the princes."

"Those competitors can finally rest assured and boldly do what they want to do."

"Because in this state, the prince should be worried."

"No matter what the prince does, he will be suspected by the person sitting on the throne, his loyalty, and whether he wants to take that position in advance."

Chen Ke put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Fusu.

"His Royal Highness Fusu, can you accept such a thing to happen?"

"As you grow up day by day, you gradually reach the age of thirties, and then the age of forty. His Majesty the First Emperor is still in charge of Daqin."

"You can only look up to His Majesty in the shadows, waiting for your chance to become emperor and take power."

Chen Ke's voice was hoarse and cold, like a warning, but also like a little sarcasm.

He sat back, leaning on the back of the chair, with a little coldness in his eyes.

"Fusu, can you be the prince for ten years, can you be the prince for 20 years? Can you be the prince for 30 years?"

"King Zhaoxiang lived 75 years back then, and His Majesty the First Emperor is just over 35 years old now, and there are still [-] years left to reach King Zhaoxiang's age."

"Fusu, can you be the prince for 35 years?"

Chen Ke's words were like a knife, piercing towards Fusu's heart.

Fusu's initial excitement disappeared, and he silently looked at Chen Ke who was sitting across from him with a smile on his face, but looked extremely cold.

He calmed down instantly, as if a pot of cold water had been poured on a flame.

After Fusu was silent for a moment, he said: "Teacher, what can I do even if I have been the prince for 35 years?"

He said with an open heart: "Actually, my happiness is not because I control the power of the prince, but because my father finally appreciated me."

"This also means that my father feels that I am different from the old me, and that I am a person who can really afford Daqin."

"It is precisely because of this that my father made me the crown prince, isn't it?"

Fusu said calmly: "As for how many years the prince is, as for who is in power in Daqin, it doesn't matter."

"If it is possible, I would like to be a prince for the rest of my life. I only want my father to live his whole life. Let alone 75, even if it is 85, 95, or even a long life, Fusu is also willing."

Chen Ke immediately laughed when he heard Fusu's answer.

He put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Fusu and said, "Hahahahahaha, good, good, good."

"Fusu, it's good to have this idea."

"The teacher is afraid of what you will do if you can't sit still one day and make some unwise moves."

Chen Ke said with a smile: "After all, the teacher is a courtier of His Majesty the First Emperor, and even the role of teacher was ordered by His Majesty."

The meaning of these words was unclear, but Fusu didn't say anything.

Just smile.

The two toasted.

Great meeting

This is the first big court meeting after the year, and also the first court meeting after the holiday.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty gathered together, and everyone stood there, waiting quietly.

They all heard a news, a news that they had never heard of, and they would not even believe it if they were not sure about it.

The Huns were driven away!

Moreover, the Xiongnu Khan accepted Daqin's pardon and became the Zhanxi King of Daqin, heading further west in the Western Regions.

They're ready to take over there!

Such a large piece of grassland, such a large piece of land, even comparable to the land of Daqin, belonged to them!
Thinking of this, even some people who are not keen on expanding the territory swallowed subconsciously.

"Do you think this is true? I heard that in northern Xinjiang, General Meng didn't even make a move. It was Han Xin who led his troops to attack the Huns."

"Han Xin? That brat who hasn't fought a war yet?"

"What are you kidding?"

"What a joke, it's true, just wait, I guess the urgent letter from eight hundred miles will arrive soon."

"Then Han Xin wants it?"

A group of princes and ministers are gossiping like old ladies at the entrance of the village, and no one wants to miss a little bit of news.

In this noisy atmosphere, Ying Zheng came, and immediately, the entire Zhangtai Palace fell silent.

Ying Zheng looked at the audience and just smiled: "Everyone, you should have heard about it."

"Han Xin led his troops to attack the Xiongnu and fought a decisive battle with the Xiongnu in Beihai. Later, the Xiongnu Shanyu Maodun was cornered, and he surrendered, expressing his willingness to join the Great Qin."

Ying Zheng looked at the many ministers present with a smile, and said in a cheerful tone, "I granted him the title of Zhanxi King and ordered him to go to the Western Regions."

"Since then, there have been no more enemies in northern Xinjiang!"

Many ministers kowtowed immediately and said: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, Your Majesty has been around forever—"

"Great Qin Wannian—"

Ying Zheng looked at the people in the audience, and the joy and wantonness in his eyes did not dissipate. This was the happiest moment since he swept the six countries.

This proves that the barbarians on the frontier are not invincible, and this proves even more that Great Qin is invincible!
"Everyone, this battle should be rewarded for merit."

"Han Xin led a large army to attack the Xiongnu and made great achievements. He has the skull of Touman, the previous Khan of the Huns, and Daqin did not suffer much damage."

"How do you think the reward should be awarded?"

Everyone looked at me, I looked at you, only Li Si took a step forward, and said in a solemn voice, "Your Majesty, in accordance with the laws of Qin, he will be honored with eleven turns, and he will be the elder of the right concubine!"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly, without any hesitation: "I pass on my will, and give Lord Han Xin the eleventh turn as the right concubine!"

"Enjoy Han Xin as Ranger General, the official residence of the third rank!"

Everyone worshiped again.

Then, Ying Zheng looked at Chen Ke again, with a calm voice: "Chen Ke also made a great contribution this time. If it weren't for Chen Ke's plan of separation, this battle would not be so easy."

"Chen Ke, your title has already reached "County Count", and this great achievement can be promoted even further. "

He hesitated a little, and finally said: "I will select you as "Bo" for you. "

"Give you the title of "Chang'an Bo", and the fief will take "Zhongmou" as its heart, and spread out to three counties, how about it? "