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

Chapter 73 Monarch and Minister [One update, please recommend]

Ying Zheng's words fell on Chen Ke's ears, with a sense of awe and a touch of ridicule.

Chen Ke was flustered at this moment, but he knew that the more flustered he was, the less likely any problems would be.

He raised his head and lowered his eyebrows.

"My Majesty, whether it is Confucianism, Mohism, or Legalism, it must be used by His Majesty and Great Qin."

"Only those who are used by Daqin can be considered important by His Majesty."

"Don't reuse a certain genre because of someone."

Chen Ke's voice was steady, without the slightest emotion: "As soon as Chen Ke enters the court, once he enters Daqin, he is from Daqin, and from His Majesty."

"How about a person of what school?"

He raised his head, his voice was firm, and his eyes met Ying Zheng's.

The two calm people looked at each other calmly, and could even feel each other's heartbeat and breathing.

At this moment everything is quiet.

"And "paper", "engraving blocks" and other things are "immortals entrusting dreams", and they can only be "immortals entrusting dreams", can't they? "

"His Majesty."

After listening to Chen Ke's calm words, Ying Zheng suddenly backed away, and then laughed out loud.

"Hahahahahaha, what you said makes sense."

"As long as you enter the Great Qin, you will be a courtier of my Great Qin, regardless of the so-called schools."

"It's still you, Chen Ke, who can think about it."

Ying Zheng casually leaned against the wall behind him, whether he was sitting or not, he didn't look like a majestic emperor at all.

Instead, he looked like an ordinary ordinary person.

However, no matter how decadent and salty Ying Zheng is, he can still feel his unusualness.

It's like, a person who has been in a high position for a long time, no matter how he shows himself to be approachable, you will feel that this is "approachable".

Chen Ke breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, the moment Ying Zheng revealed his identity, all the memories of "Chen Ke" came back.

And he also knew his identity and why he was able to become one of the nine ministers at the age of 23.

Mohist disciple?

I don't know if this identity is good or bad.

But as long as the emperor doesn't mind, other people's ideas have no reference value for Chen Ke.

Looking at Chen Ke who bowed his head silently, Ying Zheng rubbed his neck.

"Okay, let's not talk about that."

"This engraving, when are you going to take it out?"

Chen Ke pondered slightly: "Your Majesty, I feel that this thing should be presented during the anthology contest."

"After the anthology competition, when His Majesty announces that the winner is the "leader" or "number one scholar", take this thing out. "

"Then announce the printing of books."

"At that time, the influence will be greater, and those people will also regard the appearance of this thing as a reward."

Chen Ke smiled, but there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

"In this way, his real role will be partially hidden."

real role?
Ying Zheng also smiled dumbly, Chen Ke was right.

If this thing is announced at that time, some people will probably think that this thing is for printing things for the champions.

Instead of thinking about it, this is an artifact that makes ordinary people eligible to study!

"you're right."

Ying Zheng pondered for a while: "That's tomorrow's court meeting, take out this thing."

He pressed his forehead, a little tired look appeared on his face.

"In recent days, the doctor's palace has been quite quiet, but now people are coming and going in Xianyang City, so we need to pay more attention."

"Among them, I'm afraid there are many survivors of the Six Kingdoms hidden."

The survivors of the Six Nations that Yingzheng referred to were not the people of the Six Nations, but the nobles of the Six Nations who "attempted to rebel".

Only these people, in his eyes, are survivors of the Six Kingdoms, not people from Great Qin.

Chen Ke nodded slightly: "At the court meeting tomorrow, the minister will explain this matter."

"However, there are His Majesty's iron eagle guards, General Meng and others, so it shouldn't hinder you."

"Ugh"

Ying Zheng sighed when he heard this, and stood up with a tired look on his face.

He looked at the distant sky with his hands behind his back.

"But Chen Ke, Li Sidu wrote "Law" under your guidance, don't you plan to write something? "

Chen Ke followed behind Ying Zheng, looking at the rising sun in front of him, he could only feel the majesty.

"Your Majesty, this minister is dull and not a representative of Legalism like Prime Minister Li."

"There are very few life experiences. Even if you write according to your head, what you write is probably ridiculous."

Ying Zheng pouted.

After the anthology contest, there will be one anthology of essays from various genres, one of Li Si's law, and one of many other books.

But these books are not representative of Daqin.

Li Si's identity in writing legal studies is not the prime minister of the Great Qin Dynasty, but the representative of the Legalists.

The anthology represents the brilliance of the thousands of genres of Daqin, not Daqin itself.

He looked at Chen Ke, and a thought suddenly crossed his mind.

According to past experience, this guy belongs to the kind that just pokes and moves.

If he puts enough pressure on Chen Ke, will Chen Ke be able to write a book that represents Great Qin and the imperial court?
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng's expression changed rapidly, and it was pitch black.

"I am not discussing with you, but an order!"

Ying Zhenghu looked at Chen Ke in front of him, and his aura suddenly became awe-inspiring.

It's like going from spring to winter!
The panicked cold wind blew out Chen Ke's cold sweat all at once.

He stood there with his head down, with helplessness on his face.

This tame is the feudal era.

"Cough cough, what I mean is that the minister is stupid, if the things he writes are horrible, wouldn't he be someone who lost His Majesty?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke silently: "I don't care."

"I just want the final product."

"If you can't write it out."

Ying Zheng couldn't think of any punishment for a while, so he silently glanced at Chen Ke and said meaningfully.

"If you can't write it, you will know the consequences."

After speaking, shake hands and leave.

Only Chen Ke was left standing there alone, facing the wind and chaos.

Why does this Zheng brother think that it is only a matter of time?
At this time, a figure hurriedly approached from a distance, it was Fusu.

Fu Su looked at Chen Ke's figure with curiosity on his face.

At this time, Chen Ke seemed to be shrouded in dark clouds, as if it was raining above his head, and there was a gray aura around him.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Chen Ke supported his forehead: "Your Majesty had a whim and asked me to write a book."

"Where would I write this?"

"Isn't that embarrassing me?"

He sighed, thinking as he walked back.

What should I write?

Fu Su looked at Chen Ke's bewildered and helpless expression, but wanted to laugh in his heart.

Father saw that the teacher hadn't moved for a long time, so he poked it?
It might just be a little harsh.

He made up his mind that when he poked himself in the future, he had to make up his mind to grasp the scale.

"Teacher, Hu Hai has been learning how to read these days."

"Now I know a lot."

"Hu Hai has been thinking about you too."

Chen Ke raised his eyebrows.

Hu Hai?

He seemed to know what to write.

"Hahahahahaha, Fusu! You have helped me a lot! I know what to write!"

PS: please follow up!

In today's exam, I summed up three gains

1. Contributed 30 yuan of fiscal revenue to my hometown county
2. Giving away my paltry two hours of my time to the world.

3. Because Apple can't take the exam online, I hereby borrowed a computer to make a favor for others.

(End of this chapter)