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Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng also began to think about it, considering whether this method is feasible.

Zhao Gao said, "The generals of the Qin Dynasty are unparalleled in bravery, proficient in riding and shooting, and have the spirit of utter loyalty and fighting.

Just like General Meng, the soul of loyalty and bravery is unparalleled in the world. How can ordinary pottery figurines be compared with him? "

At this time, Beichen continued, "If Your Majesty really can't let Daqin go, you can make these terracotta figurines according to the appearance of soldiers and generals, and even use human faces as molds. In this way, their height, body shape and appearance will be exactly the same. Just like a real person."

"In addition, the blood pottery figurines of the soldiers can be burnt and cast, and the two will be integrated into one, so that it can make them unique and endow them with faith and spirituality. Let them be like the real ones. Guarding here like soldiers."

"I wonder if Your Majesty thinks this method is feasible?"

Hearing these words, Ying Zheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "This strategy is very good!"

"The pottery figurines not only have the appearance of the soldiers of the Great Qin Dynasty, but also stained with their blood, just like the real thing.

The most important thing is that these terracotta figurines can better withstand the erosion of time and will not decay easily. They are a good choice for guarding the imperial tomb. "

Ying Zheng stepped forward and continued, "In my mausoleum, there will be not only pottery warriors and soldiers, but also chariots, horses, bows and arrows, and weapons to form an army!"

"I want to build a different empire here. Even if I go to another world, there will still be soldiers who will follow me to charge and pacify all directions!"

Bei Chen smiled lightly and said, "What Your Majesty said is exactly."

Ying Zheng looked at the imperial tomb, sweeping away the haze in his heart.

At this moment, he felt that the imperial mausoleum might not only represent death, but also new life.

The sleeping place can also present a different scene.

No matter when and where, I have to be an emperor through the ages!

Seeing the former's expression, Bei Chen also guessed some thoughts in his heart.

Pinned their hopes on another world of illusory reality.

To be honest, he doesn't know whether people will go to other worlds after death. The things like ascension that he said before are more to make the other party give up the idea of ​​burying with living people.

However, Ying Zheng's state is not bad at this time, at least he has some hope and sustenance in his heart...

Time passed quickly, and another half a year passed.

The imperial mausoleum is finishing work, and the terracotta army is also stepping up construction.

Beichen and Yingzheng went to the imperial mausoleum again to check the making of pottery figurines.

When he saw the vivid terracotta warriors and horses, he also opened his eyes.

Unexpectedly, these craftsmen's craftsmanship is so good that they can make pottery figurines that are [-]% similar to real people.

And there are quite a large part of them in color, which looks very realistic.

Whether it is human figurines or terracotta figurines, all aspects are made according to real people, even the height is exactly the same.

However, in order to ensure high quality, the production speed is not very fast, and it is estimated that it will take several years to complete.

After all, there are not many people who can possess this kind of craftsmanship, and if Yingzheng wants to use standard equipment to build an underground army, the number of terracotta warriors and horses needed is huge.

On a sunny day, Beichen was invited into the palace again by the emperor.

This time it was to discuss one thing.

"I don't know why His Majesty asked me to come here?"

Bei Chen looked at the middle-aged man sitting on the throne and asked.

Ying Zheng put down the memorial in his hand, and said, "I have a total of twenty-three princes, who are talented, but most of them are mediocre."

"And I'm over forty years old now, and my body is not as good as before. It's time to decide who will inherit the throne."

Hearing this, Bei Chen felt a little puzzled. He didn't know why the other party said such things to him. Could it be that he wanted to ask his own opinion?

However, the emperor is basically arbitrary when it comes to choosing an heir, and this matter is relatively sensitive, and other people will not ask about it.

But this time he thought too much, the emperor wanted to talk about something else.

At this time, Ying Zheng continued, "I have already made up my mind about the candidate for the next emperor. However, I am a little worried about another matter."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Beichen said.

Ying Zheng said, "For so many years, I haven't appointed a prince. There are two main reasons."

"First, it is to urge the princes to work hard and tell them that each of them is likely to inherit the throne. At the same time, it is also to observe more about which prince is better."

"The second is to prevent them from fighting each other. After all, the prince is easy to be targeted."

"And now I have a choice, but I still can't directly point out the crown prince."

Bei Chen asked, "Is it to protect him?"

Ying Zheng nodded, "Not bad."

The current situation is still unstable. Once the position of the crown prince is confirmed, the crown prince will face threats from many sides.

Not only some people in the empire will make a mistake, but even the remnants of the six countries will target him.

Ying Zheng said, "If the crown prince is not established, the edict must be left behind and opened after I die. And by that time, I will no longer be around, and there is no guarantee that the edict can be truly announced."