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

Chapter 96 "Point of Rain" [4k, third update, please subscribe]

As soon as Ying Zheng's voice appeared, the three drunks woke up instantly.

Li Si paused silently, the expression on his face was blocked by the shadows under the night.

Wang Jian smiled embarrassingly.

Only Chen Ke looked calm.

He took a step forward, looked at Ying Zheng who was coming, and smiled, as if he hadn't woken up from the wine yet.

"Ah? Your Majesty?"

"I see your Majesty, Your Majesty, Wannian, Great Qin Wannian—"

Chen Ke's body was staggering, as if he couldn't stand firmly, but there was nothing wrong with the etiquette.

"Today, His Majesty is delighted to have a good talent, and the ministers thought that His Majesty would have an evening talk with the talented talent by candlelight."

Pointing to the three people present, he said with emotion and a bit of resentment in his tone: "So, I wait for the three "old people" to drink and buy drunk again. "

"How dare His Majesty hear about it?"

"Won't that pollute His Majesty's ears?"

Ying Zheng glanced at Chen Ke and rolled his eyes.

At this time, Ying Zheng was dressed in ordinary clothes, and the solemn and dignified aura in the daytime was gone.

There is a faint, ordinary, ordinary breath all over his body.

He seemed to be one of the people drinking and having fun in this dark night.

"You slick."

"I haven't said anything yet, but you, a slicker, are chattering endlessly, as if what I'm going to do to you."

Ying Zheng walked forward and sat casually beside Wang Jian.

"Come on, let's drink together, let's drink together."

He was relaxed all over.

"I have been restrained for too long on weekdays, and I have long felt uncomfortable."

"It's just that you guys used to run away when you saw me, as if you could eat people."

As Ying Zheng spoke, he picked up the wine bar.

"Li Si, do you think I can eat people?"

Li Si smiled sheepishly: "Your Majesty is just joking. Your Majesty is easy-going, how can he eat people?"

"It's a misinformation."

Ying Zheng looked at Wang Jian again. Wang Jian didn't know if he was getting more drunk at this time, or what, so he immediately laughed.

"Your Majesty, I haven't had a drink with Your Majesty for a long time."

"Your Majesty is here today, it really makes this old man happy. Let me have a drink first."

As he spoke, Wang Jian directly drank the wine in his glass.

Chen Ke was also standing under the moonlight at this time, his figure looked very lingering.

"The moonlight is like water, it is our blessing to have His Majesty drinking and having fun with us today."

His eyebrows seemed to be melted with honey, and he seemed to be lingering.

Fusu sat aside, looking at his teacher, the general of the Great Qin, the prime minister of the Great Qin, and the First Emperor of the Great Qin with a calm face, drinking and having fun.

The four laughed and cursed, having fun.

After a long time, everyone was drinking more and more wine, Wang Jian got up with his sword and stood in the center.

The sword light flickered with the moonlight, and a sword dance was flowing.

Fusu held a cup in his hand, even if he didn't drink often, he drank a cup or two in this atmosphere today.

"hiss."

"It hurts."

Chen Ke got up from the bed, pressed her forehead, with a helpless look on her face.

The memory of last night crawled out from the depths of my mind little by little.

Last night, they drank with the first emperor, and the four of them drank to the joyful place, singing loudly.

Chen Ke sat on the bed and looked out the window silently.

The window was open, and he had ordered his servants to open the window every morning during the seasons of spring, summer and autumn.

At this time, it was raining heavily outside the window.

For a moment, Chen Ke felt that the rain outside the window was a little lingering, and he seemed to have a little more connection with this world.

Chen Ke was wrapped in a quilt like this, silently watching the rain outside the window.

A word in my heart is entwined in my heart.

"The boy is listening to Yuge upstairs."

"The red candles dimmed the tent."

"A man in his prime listens to the rain in a boat."

"The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken wild goose is called the west wind."

"Now listen to the rain and go down to the monk's hut."

"There are already stars on the temples."

"Sorrows and joys are always merciless. Before the first step, every drop until dawn."

Now, although this body is only in his twenties, he has lived two lifetimes.

But in the past 20 years, he has never experienced it in Daqin.

After all, there is a

The feeling of "this is not my hometown".

"dong dong dong"

There were knocks on the door one after another, and then a thin voice sounded.

"Sir, Prime Minister Li is here to visit."

Prime Minister Li?Liz?

Chen Ke got off the bed, put on his clothes silently, and said while putting on his clothes: "Please wait for me a moment, Prime Minister Li."

He sighed, walked away from his warm bed, and walked towards the wind and rain in the world.

"tick tock"

Duanmu Nomad sat under the eaves, watching the rain outside the window silently.

The raindrops fell on the grass, reflecting a piece of green.

He whispered: "Teacher, is it really worth it for us?"

"Can Zhang Liang really revive Confucianism?"

Kong Xian sat beside him, with a little tired look in his eyes.

"Whether Zhang Liang can do it is not important."

"The important thing is Zhang Liang's identity, and the identity of other people, isn't it?"

At this time, Kong Xian's expression was calm, and he looked a little more gloomy.

He hasn't been to Doctor's Palace for a long time.

Today's doctor's palace has already been dismantled, and it is said that the doctor's palace is going to become part of that so-called "Hundred Family Palace".

Since it has lost its original meaning, why continue to stay there?
He sighed: "Now, the world is stable."

"But His Majesty does not want to reuse Confucianism, nor does he want to give Confucianism a chance."

"With Li Si around, Confucianism would have no chance."

Kong Xian turned his head, looked at Duanmu Nomad who was sitting beside him, and persuaded: "But if there is no Chen Ke, we can wait."

"But the appearance of Chen Ke tells us that we must not wait any longer."

"Otherwise, after the power of the Legalists represented by Li Si fades away, the Mohists represented by Chen Ke will come from behind."

"Do you think that after two or even three generations of kings have passed, will Confucianism still have a chance?"

Kong Xian's eyes flashed fierceness: "We must make a decision at this time to overthrow Daqin."

"Then let the Confucianists support the next dynasty."

"Only in this way can the next dynasty have a good impression of Confucianism from the very beginning."

"Even if it didn't work when the dynasty was first established, so what?"

"As long as the dynasty is established with more scholars, Confucianism will rise sooner or later."

"As long as Confucianism rises, then many Confucian scholars in the future must defend Confucianism for their own benefit!"

"Even if they are no longer defending Confucianism, so what?"

"Even if they have their own "Confucianism", they must wear the cloak of Confucianism! "

"Confucius is holy! 72 sages are holy!"

Kong Xian stared at Duanmu Youmu, his madness reflected in his pupils.

"One is that there is a chance, and the other is that there is no chance at all."

"There is no turning back when you shoot the bow, do you want to regret it at this time? It's too late!"

Duanmu Youmu turned his head, his voice was calm.

"I have no regrets."

"I'm just wondering if it's worth it."

He paused, then changed the subject: "Now, those people in the south are ready."

"As long as there is movement on our side, news can be spread over there."

"In less than half a day, the news can reach Xianyang City."

Duanmu Youmu closed his eyes: "At that time, as long as the tyrant tours south, he will definitely go according to our plan."

Kong Xian was lying down now, his body could no longer support himself.

"That's fine, that's fine."

He muttered to himself in a low voice, and the madness on his face also subsided, appearing somewhat powerless.

Zhangtai Palace

Ying Zheng pressed his forehead. After waking up from a hangover, he felt a bit of a headache.

The maid at the side was slowly rubbing her forehead.

Fusu looked carefully at the essays of those students in the anthology contest, and said with a smile: "Father, why did you compete with the teacher for wine yesterday?"

Ying Zheng looked at Fusu, who was already complaining, with a look of relief in his heart.

Sometimes, what he needs is not a son who completely obeys him.

Do you still call yourself your son?

Just another servant, servant, or even a puppet.

"Didn't you find out?"

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and said silently, "The contradiction in your teacher?"

Help Su a meal, the teacher's contradiction?
With curiosity on his face, he put down the article in his hand.

"Father, what contradiction?"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but the figure of Chen Ke from last night appeared in his mind.

Standing under the moonlight in a green shirt, his body was thin, holding a glass of wine and looking at the sky, as if something was waiting for him above the sky.

Even if Yingzheng had always believed that there were no immortals entrusting dreams, it was all Mohist stuff, he couldn't help but doubt it at that moment.

"Your teacher is full of strange contradictions."

"He has all the desires of ordinary people, such as laziness, greed, and lust."

Having said that, Ying Zheng sneered: "Let's say narrow-minded."

"But he seems to be dismissive of these things, as if he can throw them away at any time."

"It's as if these are just passing clouds in the script for him."

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Fusu froze for a moment, and also recalled it, it seemed that it was indeed the case.

He hesitated and said, "Father, did you do this for...?"

Ying Zheng nodded slightly: "Your teacher lacks a bit of humanity."

"I don't know why, but I know."

"Today's Daqin needs your teacher and those strange things that your teacher brought out."

He smiled chicly: "As for where did he take it out?"

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Fusu also nodded.

Ying Zheng pointed to Fu Su and said, "Keep reading, these things are all for today!"

"Otherwise, it will be the ranking day soon."

"Don't you have to realize all the messy ideas your teacher put forward for your teacher?"

Fusu feels wronged.

Obviously it was proposed by the teacher, why should I come?

Father doesn't need the teacher, he knows how to use himself.
But as soon as he raised his head, he saw Ying Zheng's eyes, and immediately lowered his head again, silently looking at the article in his hand.

Forget it, just watch it.

It's not a big deal anyway.

Chunfeng Pavilion

With an apologetic smile on her face, Chen Ke hurried over.

"Brother Li, please wait for a long time hahahaha."

He walked to Li Si's side and sat down there.

In Chen's residence, chairs, small stone stools, etc. had already been obtained by him everywhere.

"I don't know what the so-called brother Li came here this time?"

Li Si had a narrow smile on his face.

"It seems that brother Chen drank too much last night, and he woke up so late today."

"However, we had a great time drinking with Brother Chen yesterday, and we will have a get-together in the future."

After a few words of politeness, Li Sicai said immediately: "But brother, I really have something important to come here this time."

He looked at Chen Ke and said, "The doctor's palace has been cleaned up for the time being, and now it can be renamed Baijia Palace."

"His Majesty also ordered the construction of Baijia Palace."

"It's being built slowly now."

"It's just that the progress is slow. After all, it's the busy time of farming, so it's not good to recruit corvee."

Li Si sighed.

"Of course, these are minor issues."

He looked at Chen Ke and said, "The real big problem is the corvee labor at the Great Wall, Lishan, and Chidao."

"It's hard to recruit."

"Brother Chen, what can I do?"

The autumn wind blows, and some golden leaves fall.

Ripples rippled on the surface of the lake, and with the lake water, the leaves fluttered one by one.

On the water of the lake, a small boat was swimming slowly.

A boatman was standing on the boat, struggling to salvage the fish.

The next moment, roads of mist fell.

A scholar came out from the cabin, he stretched and yawned.

The boatman greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, are you up?"

However, opposite him, the young scholar had a look of fear on his face.

He stared blankly at the lake in the distance, his face full of horror.

The sound is also intermittent.

"That, that, that, what is that?"

He fell down on the boat all of a sudden, and the boatman turned his head quickly, only to see a long black shadow rising into the sky!

Under the smog, he couldn't see the face of the thing clearly.

At this moment, a contention sounded.

The voice was clear and rich, as if it came from a very far away place.

"Yuzhou, set!"

The voice was grand and solemn, like a god above the nine heavens.

Before the boatman could react, the scholar had already tremblingly walked to the side of the boat.

Looking at the foggy shadow by the lake, his face was filled with ecstasy.

"Could it be that the Kyushu tripod came out?"

"It must be Kyushu tripod!"

"Nine continents have dragons!"

"The Nine Cauldrons have spirits, and they have determined the world!"

Outside Chen's House

A few people ran here sneakily, with a little panic on their faces.

It's like they're not used to the day.

One of them still touched the sweat on his forehead: "Hey, why did you let us come?"

"It's really bad luck!"

When he reached the gate of Chen's mansion, that person came forward, looked at the little servant at the gate and said.

"My son is an old man of the Shaofu. We have something to bring to Chen Shaofu. This is a token."

"I still hope to pass it on."

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