Daqin: I Want to Be a Powerful Minister, but the First Emperor Actually Passed The Throne to Me

The moon is dark and the wind is high!

Kylin Hall!

The 20,000 traitors knelt on the ground in unison, trembling and shouting: "I beg your Majesty to forgive me, all this is under the orders of Zhao Gao!"

Zhao Gao on the side saw this, his eyes were mad, he pulled out his icy long sword, and panicked: "Get up! Get up for me!"

The soldiers kneeling on the ground were terrified, but no one dared to stand up!

Zhao Gao swung a sword and chopped off the head of a traitor, and scarlet blood splattered on Zhao Gao's face.

Zhao Gao, whose face was covered in blood and had a grim face, was already full of despair in his eyes!

With his sword in hand, he chopped off the heads of traitors one after another...

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At this very moment, Li Si led three thousand servants to the Qilin Hall.

Coincidentally, seeing this shocking scene, Li Si's pupils glared round!

Taking a deep breath, Li Si led the three thousand servants, all kneeled on one knee on the ground, and bowed to the ground: "Weichen rescued him late, please forgive me!"

Li Si was secretly glad that he didn't get on Zhao Gao's pirate ship!

The coercion of the first emperor, crushing the world!

Even if there was no one around, Li Si believed that even if 20,000 traitors saw Qin Shihuang with their own eyes, they would not dare to rebel at all!

This is the spirit of the first emperor!

The emperor who once swept across the six kingdoms still has the same graceful appearance and unparalleled dominance!

dong dong dong!

Just as Li Si was shocked, the sound of galloping horses suddenly came from behind him!

I saw an old general in heavy armor, holding a Qin sword, driving a red temple and chasing a fierce horse, galloping here.

The Daqin elite soldiers behind him, holding the Daqin black water dragon flag, exploded in the wind under the firelight!

hiss!

Li Si's scalp was numb, his whole body was wet with cold sweat, his heart was up and down, and he almost fell to the ground!

The person here is the old war god of Qin, the Marquis of Wucheng, Wang Jian!

Behind him, Li Si's three thousand family members were shocked, and thousands of thoughts rushed through their minds!

"It's Wang Jian! Wearing the golden armor of swallowing clouds and holding the unparalleled sword personally bestowed by His Majesty! The Great Qin God of War, who swept the world in the past, is still here!"

"The veteran is not old, the wind and frost of the years will never wash away the glory of Wang Jian, the general's glory is still the same, but it is gradually withering!"

"With Wang Jian here, even with another 300,000 rebels, it's impossible to break Xianyang, let alone Zhao Gao's 20,000 rebels!"

...

Behind Wang Jian, there was no end to the crowd of people.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao's face turned pale with fright, and he fell to the ground instantly.

He is completely desperate at this moment!

With hundreds of thousands of gazes converging, Wang Jian jumped off the battle horse, and the thick armor reflected clear light under the sky-high firelight.

Wang Jian clasped the ground on one knee, Lang Lang said in a loud voice, vigorously: "Your Majesty, the last commander led a hundred thousand elite soldiers from the Great Qin Dynasty to rescue the late arrival, please forgive me."

"Marquis Wucheng, no ceremony." Qin Shihuang said indifferently, his voice was low but no one dared to resist!

Qin Shihuang looked at Zhao Gao and the 20,000 rebels, and the cold murderous intent filled the sky under the firelight.

A tight look made the 20,000 rebels despair in their hearts.

Betrayal of Your Majesty is the only way to die!

The 20,000 rebels felt a chill to the bones, their knees were sore and they didn't dare to stand up, quietly listening to His Majesty Hou's decision!

At this very moment, Li Hu stood up abruptly beside Zhao Gao, standing out among the 20,000 rebels!

He walked gently to Zhao Gao's side, holding a sword in his hand, his face was cold and bloodthirsty!

Zhao Gao's voice was choked, his whole body was trembling, and his eyes were terrified: "Damn, do you want to attack the master?"

Whoa!

Li Hu did not answer Zhao Gao, and a sword fell, directly taking Zhao Gao's head.

The bleeding head fell, and his lips were still open, as if he wanted to say something.

"Take your last words and go underground to apologize to Your Majesty." Li Hu groaned in his heart, and then kneeled respectfully in front of Qin Shihuang.

Kneeling down on one knee, Lang Lang said loudly in his mouth: "Xuanwu Guard Li Hu, fortunately not to be disgraced, take down the head of the rebel Zhao Gao and present it to His Majesty."

Qin Shihuang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand in admiration, and said, "Get up!"

Beside Qin Shihuang, Yin Xu looked at Li Hu with admiration, he was quite satisfied, and he did not embarrass Xuanwuwei!

The Black Ice Terrace Xuanwu Guards are not just His Majesty's guards!

Secretly, they would infiltrate the homes of powerful officials and firmly grasp first-hand information for Qin Shihuang!

Especially at such a critical juncture, you can directly take the opponent's life!

In history, Zi Ying's plan to kill Zhao Gao, the powerful hand, is half of the credit due to the help of the descendants of Xuanwuwei!

Seeing this scene, Yan Le was stunned!

He did all kinds of calculations, but he didn't expect Li Hu to be a sharp sword that Qin Shi Huang had planted beside Zhao Gao!

"Li Hu! If it wasn't for Zhao Gao's help in the past, you would have starved to death on the street. How dare you sell your business for glory?" Yan Le was furious!

Even if death is inevitable, he has to stand up and ask.

"This is His Majesty's arrangement." Li Hu replied calmly.

Hearing this, Yan Le lost his soul and fell to the ground!

He pretended to be a great man of Xianyang, and he had an excellent reputation in the whole city of Xianyang, and he believed that the city was very deep!

Unexpectedly, Li Hu, who usually seems to be ruthless, turned out to be a knife arranged by His Majesty by their side!

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Wang Jian was also shocked, and looked at Qin Shi Huang with shock in his eyes!

Your Majesty, it is still the same Majesty of the past, a mountain suspended among all the people in the world!

Wang Jian knelt down on one knee, and the generals behind him, Wang Ben, Meng Yi, Li Xin, all knelt down.

"Your Majesty, what to do with the 20,000 rebels?" Wang Jian knew that His Majesty had zero tolerance for the rebels, and the rebels would only die, but he still had to leave the choice to Qin Shihuang.

"Let them kill themselves." Qin Shihuang said indifferently, turned around and walked towards the Qilin Hall.

This is an understatement, but it made everyone at the scene pay great attention!

The 20,000 rebels who were kneeling on the ground picked up the sword on the ground when they heard this.

Without the supervision of the Qin soldiers, they all started to wipe their necks and kill themselves.

The scene is extremely magnificent, 20,000 people commit suicide collectively, and only Qin Shihuang's coercion can do this!

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the next day.

The sky is blue and the air is still fragrant. The city of Xianyang has been washed inside and out, as if nothing happened last night.

Qin Shihuang repaired all night, worried about Zhao Yu's situation, and brought Wang Jian and Meng Yi to Zhao Yu's courtyard early in the morning.

Zhao Yu turned over more than 2,000 people yesterday. He was so hungry this morning that he made a hot pot with lard and suet.

Just as the hot pot was bubbling, Zhao Yu was about to add refined salt and other ingredients into it, when he saw Lao Zhao and the three walking in.

"Old Zhao, you are here at the right time, come, sit down." Zhao Yu greeted.

Qin Shihuang, Wang Jian, and Meng Yi sat down and saw that Zhao Yu was safe and sound, and they felt at ease.

Suddenly, Meng Yi was attracted by the small bowl of refined salt on the table.

This refined salt is crystal clear and white as snow, which is finer than the coarse salt in the palace.

"Lao Yu, what is this?" Meng Yi picked up a bowl of refined salt and asked curiously.

Zhao Yu said indifferently, "Refined salt."

Meng Yi was shocked when he heard it, how could refined salt have such quality?

Even the refined salt in Qin Shihuang's palace is only the finer refined salt mined in the mines.

In terms of quality, it is far worse than Zhao Yu's refined salt!

Meng Yi quickly grabbed a small amount of refined salt with his hands and tasted it in his mouth.

The next moment, Meng Yi's eyes widened suddenly, as if something incredible happened.

He grabbed Zhao Yu's arm and shouted frantically: "Old Yu, hurry up, tell us, where did your refined salt come from?"

Zhao Yu pushed Meng Yi's hand away and didn't care. He sprinkled refined salt into the hot pot and said slowly:

"What's the matter, why make a fuss, this is the refined salt I refined myself."

Hearing this, Qin Shihuang, Wang Jian, and Meng Yi immediately set off a storm in their hearts!

Lao Yu, actually know the method of refining refined salt?

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