Daqin: More sons and more blessings, building a long-lived family

This terracotta figurine can be used to replace a living person.

"This....."

The supervisor hesitated.

How can such a big thing be changed so recklessly.

If others find out, it will be a felony of decapitation!

"Master Ye, I'm afraid this matter is inappropriate."

"Why don't you discuss it with Prime Minister Feng and Master Fusu before making a decision?"

Ye Xuan was expressionless.

The little supervisor didn't listen to him.

That being the case, then change to a more obedient construction supervisor.

Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum, Terracotta Army, etc. are under preparation.

After a while.

The mausoleum was hastily completed.

Funeral objects such as terracotta warriors and horses are also ready.

The day Qin Shihuang was buried.

The wind is sunny and the sun is cloudless.

Dozens of people carried Qin Shihuang's coffin and transported it to Qin Shihuang's mausoleum.

Yu Shu took Rong Lu's hand and followed behind.

Behind them are a group of princes.

Rong Lu was chosen as the new ruler.

Therefore, he led the princes to bury Qin Shihuang.

Ye Xuan followed behind.

Together with Prime Minister Feng Quji, he led the court officials.

A group of people sent Qin Shihuang to the mausoleum mightily.

To the imperial mausoleum.

Qin Shihuang's coffin was tied with ropes and slowly descended into the mausoleum.

There are terracotta warriors and horses buried with him.

and a concubine.

This concubine is the concubine who witnessed Qin Shihuang's sudden death.

Her hands and feet were tightly bound.

His eyes were also blindfolded and his mouth was gagged.

She kept struggling.

He looked terrified.

There was a "no, no, no" sound from his mouth.

Ye Xuan was expressionless.

This concubine knows too much, if she tells one or two about Ye Xuan's plan, it will affect their plans.

There is no room for failure.

Therefore, we can only send her to see Qin Shihuang.

She can only be blamed for being unlucky.

It happened to be chosen by Qin Shihuang.

But Qin Shihuang died suddenly that night.

When all the princes and court officials saw the concubine who was buried with them, their faces did not change, as if it should be taken for granted.

In their view, it was her honor to choose her to be buried with Qin Shihuang.

Ye Xuan moved his eyes to those terracotta warriors.

Those terracotta warriors and horses are like lifelike and strong soldiers, either holding swords, or holding halberds, or riding horses, or driving cars and so on.

If you don't look carefully, you may not recognize these terracotta figurines, and you may think they are real people.

The terracotta warriors are as historical as they are.

It became the funeral object of Qin Shihuang.

...

Concubine Li's bedroom.

The oil lamps were lit up, and the huge orange light illuminated the huge palace.

All the maids in the palace were screened out.

Only Ye Xuan, Yu Shu and Rong Lu's family were left.

Ye Xuan and Yu Shu sat beside the bed and hugged each other.

"The First Emperor is finally dead."

Yushu sighed.

They can stay together as aboveboard as they are now.

It made her think it was a dream.

And from then on, she no longer had to worry about Daqin's iron cavalry stepping down on Tu'an.

"If the father and mother know that Rong Lu is going to be the Emperor of Great Qin, they will be very happy."

Yu Shu thought to himself.

She has an exquisite face, but her eyes are erratic and unfocused, which makes her know that she is absent-minded.

"What do you think?"

Ye Xuan asked with a smile.

"I was thinking, this is really incredible."

"It's like a dream."

"Ha ha."

Ye Xuan laughed a few times.

"After so many days, you haven't recovered yet? Let me help you slow down?"

His hands began to be dishonest.

Yu Shu, who was as fair as a bright moon, had two blushes on his face, grabbed his troublesome hand, and said coquettishly:

"Rong Lu is still here!"

"Then I'll ask the nanny to take him to play in the imperial garden."

Ye Xuan wanted to call someone.

Yu Shu's slender white jade fingers touched Ye Xuan's flank, exerting a little force.

Ye Xuan let out a cry of pain.

"Ouch!"

"Okay, I see."

"Not doing that during the day."

"I won't move you during the day from now on."

"Really not moving?"

Yu Shu confirmed again.

"I really don't move, and I won't let you use those embarrassing postures again."

"Even if you like it, you won't use it."

Ye Xuan said seriously...

Yu Shu's neck began to blush, and the blush spread all the way to his fair face, as if the whole body was about to smoke.

"I see you haven't repented at all!"

After coaxing Yushu for a while, he finally coaxed Yushu well.

Ye Xuan looked at Rong Lu who was playing with a small wooden horse, and waved to him.

"Rong Lu, come here."

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Xiaotuanzi came "riding" on a small wooden horse. In essence, he was riding on a small wooden horse, dragging the small wooden horse with both hands, shouting "drive, drive", and dragging the small wooden horse all the way to Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan grabbed Xiaotuanzi's armpit, hugged Xiaotuanzi to the bed and sat down.

"Rong Lu, after the enthronement ceremony, you will be the emperor."

"Are you happy?"

"Emperor, what is that?"

Xiaotuanzi's big, clear eyes showed puzzlement and confusion, and his slender eyelashes blinked like butterfly wings.

The blush from the excitement of riding a horse still remained on the chubby little face, and it looked flushed, like white dough stained with red powder.

"emperor."

"Everyone wants to listen to you."