I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods

Killed Meng Yi.

They are restorationists lurking in Shandong.

This is the incriminating evidence collected by his subordinates and presented to Hu Hai.

Meng Shangqing, a minister of Yidingzu who had followed the late emperor for decades and was born into a famous family of military generals, was shot to death in his own mansion.

Hu Hai was angry and slapped the case in the court hall.

The twelve spears threw out the killing shadow, and the ferocious face roared out, "Kill! No matter old, weak, women or children, we will kill without mercy."

He was pacing with his hands on his hips, his anger still lingering, and he couldn't believe that someone was acting so rampant under his nose.

This has touched the emperor's majesty.

Hu Hai said: "Cut it into eight pieces, peel it off, cut Lingchi in half, and throw it away in the market. I want to see who else dares to rebel!"

All the officials were horrified.

After all, the late emperor suppressed the restoration, patrolled everywhere to clear out the restoration forces, and even though he knew of the remaining villages of old, weak, women and children from the Six Kingdoms of Shandong, he had never carried out such bloody killings.

Even Qin Fa.

Even the original intention of prosecution is to prevent crime.

At this time, an official took a step forward holding the fluorene board and said, "Your Majesty, this move will probably arouse the hatred of the restoration people in the six countries, and the restoration will be even more violent."

Hu Hai bared his fangs and stared at the official with a stern smile: "Kill to kill, although killing is okay, but punishment to punish is okay, severe punishment is okay."

The official was sweating coldly and could not say another word.

Hu Hai waved his sleeves again and said: "Zhao Gao has served as a chariot and has been promoted to Lang Zhongling. He has full authority to take over the purge of the restorationists of the Six Kingdoms. No one is allowed to comment."

Zhao Gao stood out from the crowd wearing an official hat, a hairpin and a wat board in his hand.

He smiled and kowtowed to Hu Hai, "Thanks to your majesty's grace, I will be able to uncover the rebels from the six countries and relieve your majesty's worries."

Even if he is wearing an official robe, he can't hide his servile and charming character.

Right Prime Minister Feng Quji, who had gray hair, stopped talking and looked at Li Si secretly.

Li Si held the wat board with his head lowered, looking unshakable. Behind him, Yao Jia, Feng Jie, and several officials all had their eyes on the back of the Prime Minister.

I hope he can say a word and a half.

Like a thorn in the back, Li Si opened the corner of his robe and said to Hu Hai who was leaving: "I respectfully send you off to your majesty. Long live your Majesty! Long live your Majesty!"

Those who are punished are half as good as the Tao, and the dead are piled up in the city.

As soon as Zhao Gaofu gained power, he took his confidant Yan Le and led a guard army to wreak havoc in Xianyang City, killing a large number of people with barbaric behavior that could not miss anyone.

Children, women and children were hugged and crying incessantly. From time to time, wild dogs rushed onto the street and ate the stumps in their mouths. The faces of merchants and pedestrians on the streets of Xianyang were tense, and many shops were even closed.

Only the horses' hooves were left trampling, raising up the yellow sand, and the flies scattered and buzzed around to lick the black blood.

Da Qin is in chaos!

Eunuchs are in power! Tyranny and wealth! The shemale is reversed, and the black and white changes drastically!

There's going to be big trouble!

The flames burst out like beacon smoke on the battlefield.

There were two or three old men who were shot in the heart and were tied up with ropes and fell into the trees. Zhao Gao looked at the rocks inside coldly.

This is a natural protective barrier in Xianyang border area. It was so small that only one person could enter, and it was unknown how many rebels were hiding inside.

This group of villagers didn't know anything about it.

"If you dare to protect the rebels, the Yi tribe will be killed without mercy!"

Suddenly, torches were flying in the air, and black smoke was billowing. The villagers' thatched houses were suddenly engulfed in flames. In the black smoke, the trembling old man on crutches fell to the ground and rolled.

The spears piercing the fleeing villagers were nothing but sharp knives skewering fish mince.

"The government is so devastated that it has lost its conscience!"

There was a Guizhou leader who stretched out his hand, pointed his head at the sky and the earth, and died in the fireworks.

After everyone was dead, Zhao Gao snorted coldly: "They are just a bunch of stupid people. Why can they come back after repeatedly suppressing the restoration? It's because they haven't cut off the roots."

Wave.

Zhao Gao tried his best to stand up straight, but his back, which was not very straight due to years of bending, collapsed, and he hid among the guards as if he had fallen into a nest.

It goes so fast.

The guards darted through the rocks in the blink of an eye and continued to pursue the remnants of the restoration.

The remnants were swept away vigorously.

The official in the court who was disobedient to the young emperor and resorted to murder died violently at home. His wife, children, old and young all died tragically.

Meng Tian was repeatedly detained by Hu Hai and prohibited from returning to the border towns to garrison. His military power was gradually weakened, and it was somehow related to the restoration.

Suddenly he was thrown into jail.

The upper-level officials and forces of the Qin State were well aware of Meng Tian's temperament. Although the Meng family was unparalleled in their sharpness, they would always give in at the imperial court. However, it was the Meng family who protected the Qin Dynasty and guarded the border for many years, so that the Huns did not dare to look south.

What's more, three generations of loyal men of the Meng family are about to redress his injustice.

So fast again. Meng Tian committed suicide in prison.

It was so fast, so fast that everything turned upside down.

All the officials were worried and uneasy. They really didn't understand what the little emperor wanted to do when he started to act strangely. It could be said that he was holding the banner of the late emperor to continue eradicating the remnants and building a great monument that shocked the past and the present. It makes sense to levy high taxes and impose corvees on projects.

But why did he want to kill officials indiscriminately, even General Meng Tian?

Many officials vaguely sensed the danger of an approaching storm.

They are all ups and downs old people, like camels in the desert, they will lie down on their own if they have a premonition before the sandstorm comes.

But you can’t always lie down.

The little emperor is misbehaving. They can't wait until they are surrounded and die without food.

With this kind of self-danger, I also hope that someone can lead the way to break the situation.

Li Si's eightieth birthday.

With their hearts hanging high, caught in the cool and cold wind, everyone sat on the long table, holding wine cups and cups in their hands, looking sadly at the leftovers, and their drunkenness inevitably revealed their dissatisfaction.

This dissatisfaction is directed.

They are dissatisfied with the current Emperor of Qin.

When the late Emperor was here, with his absolute authority and shocking domineering power, they could only kneel down and watch the largest imperial star shining brightly in the sky, and follow the path guided by this star with sincerity.

search.

Keep pursuing.

The officials of Da Qin all bowed to the power of the "Emperor". This is why Hu Hai, who has not yet been crowned, became the "Emperor" and was able to do unscrupulous and even perverse actions to the country of Da Qin.

But they had no reason to openly rise up.

It comes down to it.

Not only do they have a lingering admiration and expectation for the "Emperor", but they also have Li Si, the most talented founding prime minister, the most talented minister in the axis, and the late emperor's right-hand man during his time.

They have fundamental extravagant hopes for Li Si.

Extravagantly hoping to be able to use his talents and tools at critical moments like the previous admonitions and expulsions, bursting out his extraordinary courage and talents.

Leading Da Qin out of the predicament.

"Prime Minister, today's Great Qin is like a rooster and a dog thief. That eunuch Zhao Gao, together with his son-in-law Yan Le, under the guise of restoration, attacked the national law. Countless innocent people of Great Qin were wronged and their lives were lost in his hands. inside."

Some officials cried bitterly, "The tongue was pulled out and the body was quartered. The method is really cruel. If killing is used to stop killing, the method is too cruel."

"The eunuchs are unscrupulous and lawless!"

Another official slapped the table angrily, "The Qing Dynasty and the Restoration are causing chaos. Countless big businessmen have fled. They are clearing the country, but in fact they are eradicating dissidents. If this continues, I'm afraid you and I here will become like this dog castrate. The soul under the sword."

Dunwei said coldly: "Zhao Gao, the late emperor's commander, and now your majesty's lieutenant, holds in his hands the power to directly arrest and kill people beyond the official offices of the Qin State. How can a villain not be dignified when he gains power?" "Ahem... Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooot for of of of of of treacherous power to your Majesty."

"After the heavy corvee and blood-sucking taxes, every family has no young men, and the streets are piled with hungry bones. Crisis has already broken out in Guanzhong, and thieves are rising, but they attack without hesitation and kill many people. If they gather together, I really don’t dare to think about it.”

Li Si sat in a high position.

Listening to their words, even the hardships seemed obscure and cold.

He remembered that when he had obeyed the late emperor's order to be Hu Hai's teacher, Hu Hai was full of knowledge, but he was frivolous and had no foundation. The little emperor wanted to imitate the late emperor, but he was so sick of imitating him.

Instead of following the right path, he chose to use Zhao Gaonas as a powerful traitor to do strange and treacherous things.

"There are many thieves just because the taxes are too heavy and the labor is too hard. The Epang Palace is extravagant and lustful. It is built by the flesh and blood of Guizhou. I will definitely remonstrate to my death. I beg your Majesty to stop the Afang Palace and reduce the number of troops on the four sides!"

Right Prime Minister Feng Quji was filled with indignation.

He immediately took out paper and pen, and as he polished his wrists, he combined with the courage of the courtiers who had great righteousness in their hearts, and their souls who sacrificed their bodies to lay the foundation for the Qin Dynasty.

Feng Jie said: "Sign my name! I will not be a coward!"

Dissent.

But he is missing Li Si, the prime minister who has been passed down through the ages. What a ridicule and cynicism.

Li Si was naturally aware of their dismay and dissatisfaction with him as a prime minister who only wanted to protect himself and indulged in power.

Maybe he was drunk and his chest was open.

Li Si is already eighty years old, his beard, eyebrows, and hair are all white, and all his glory and wealth have faded away. His stooped body is leaning on a cane. He has experienced the extreme evil of human nature and experienced bloodthirsty hypocrisy.

"Da da."

The crutches were resting on the ground.

can.

The sound produced cannot be faked.

Li Si waved his hand and refused the help from the servants around him, "The right way, I will do it right."

The white heads spread out.

Li Si's fingers, as dry as chicken skin, grasped the pen again.

He held the pen many times.

Recite the political affairs of the latitude and longitude, and sing the chapters of rise and fall.

But he has never suffered as much as this time. He should have stood up for the chaos when it first started, instead of Li Si, who held great power and wealth, and had been living in a slutty relationship with Ashun until now.

Simply, it's not too late.

His sleeves were stained with climbing ink, and Li Si's eyes were firm and tenacious. Amid the applause of the surrounding ministers, his sharp and conclusive words, "On the New Deal of the Qin Dynasty" that filled in the blanks and created a precedent, were already lingering on the tip of his pen.

He seemed to be kneeling at the knees of the late emperor.

The late emperor held up his forehead and asked him whether the current Qin government has more benefits than disadvantages or does the disadvantages outweigh the benefits.

Li Sifu knelt on the ground, feeling relaxed in front of his beloved Majesty and this eternal emperor.

How could he, Li Si, not know?

The politics of the Great Qin Dynasty, rising in the midst of killing, are full of blood and blood. Why does talking about blood mean evil, and why does Confucianism confuse and criticize it by calling it "violent Qin".

In this incredible new era, the laws of the Qin Dynasty have reached a balance like an iron painting and a silver hook.

How about Qin Fa?

What will be the future of Da Qin?

If Li Si didn't know, the world would never know a word about it, even thousands of years later.

Where to wake up.

The armor is clanging.

Li Si watched in shock as Yan Le's guards surrounded the birthday banquet with weapons at arms. Hu Hai was handsome and cold, and the treacherous minister Zhao Gao was chewing words beside him with a sinister look on his face.

Feng Quji and Feng Jie took the lead in petitioning to stop recruiting citizens to build Afang Palace.

But Hu Hai said, "In the two years since I came to the throne, thieves have risen up. You cannot serve me, but you have to stop my father. As the saying goes, you cannot serve your father, and you cannot be loyal and devoted to me. What's the use of keeping you?"

Then he was ordered to be punished.

Feng Quji and Feng Jie looked majestic and proud. Their last sight fell on Li Si, which was the last cry of a bird that was in ruins and crying blood.

The sword passed over his neck, and the cultivator's body fell to the ground.

"The general will not disgrace him, but he will pursue the late emperor."

The blood was so hot and steaming that it almost burned the palms of Li Si's hands, and the smell and sweetness of the blood stuck in his throat.

He couldn't say another word.

Hu Hai said: "I own the world, so I naturally have strict laws. The people below dare not act recklessly, and the four seas can be controlled by me. Now that I have annexed the world, the prosperous age has been determined, all barbarians are convinced, and palaces are built inside and outside. Isn't this to show the power of my father?" Feng Quji and Feng Jie, who dare to despise the great achievements created by our father, will be punished according to law!"

Zhao Gaoyin said pitifully: "Your majesty, the Yingmin people, sit together according to the rules, and belong to the three tribes of Yi."

"Just follow Zhao Aiqing."

In the autumn wind, the murderous storm never ends.

Hu Hai has not yet been crowned. He is extremely handsome and wears a dragon robe. He is close to the late emperor in stature and appearance, but has no trace of the late emperor's majesty.

What lies dormant and moves is nothing but exposed fangs and a bone-piercing chill.

The deceased right minister Feng Quji and the imperial censor Feng Jie had higher prestige in the government.

Many officials pleaded for mercy, but were killed one by one. Villains like Zhao Gao and his son-in-law Yan Le blatantly killed the nobles who were in power, and the villain's triumphant expression was glaring.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha."

Li Si's hair was gray and he was laughing maniacally. Many officials who were still angry and resisting looked over when they heard the laughter.

Li Si's eyes fell on the executioners' butcher's knives.

Offset by one point.

The brazier at his feet held the long-burned "On the New Deal of the Qin Dynasty", which contained many sharp remarks openly criticizing the young emperor. Li Si's spirit was also crushed to pieces in this desperate killing.

"Uuuuuu——"

The autumn wind is howling, raising flames and turning them into ashes.

Hu Hai did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes and asked him: "The old prime minister is smiling so much. Am I not a wise master who worships the Dharma?"

"Your Majesty, please don't be angry. I and these veterans have gathered here to celebrate my eightieth birthday. They have no other intentions. I am laughing because I have already figured out how to be a wise ruler for Your Majesty." .”

"Wise Master?"

Hu Hai smiled playfully, but his cold and hard outline did not soften at all, "What is the way of a wise master? The old prime minister might as well tell you."

Actions cannot be controlled by nature, and bodies cannot be controlled by oneself.

Li Sifu knelt on the long desk. He used his unique talent in the world to display his unique talents on Ayi Qiurong, and carried out the most thorough slander against Legalism, advocating killing and exterminating benevolence and justice.

He had tampered with half of his life's achievements, he was helpless, he was sad and ashamed.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I, Li Si, how should I speak?

"What is a virtuous ruler? He has the world and is not unruly. He is ordered to use the world as a shackle. In order to satisfy the monarch's desires, extreme punishment must be imposed on the head of Guizhou."

"It's too late for the ministers and the people to save themselves from the fire and water, so how dare they rebel?"

"Having mastered the art of such an emperor, you also understand how to control the ministers. Even if Shen Buhai and Han Fei are resurrected, they cannot compare with your Majesty."

Hu Hai nodded, very satisfied.

He withdrew his fierce fangs and finally left the necks of these veterans for the time being.

208 BC.

As soon as the "Book of Supervision and Responsibilities" came out, Li Si was in a storm of accusations, and the beams of the empire fell apart and turned into rubble.

The old man was bleeding and defiling himself, struggling to survive in his remaining days, and was about to reach his final end.