Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

Everyone looked at the miserable death of the rabbit on the ground, and their faces were all pale.

Ying Zheng's smile was completely frozen, and there was a deep-rooted fear in his eyes, and... anger!

"This medicine pill is actually poisonous!"

"I actually took this poison pill for two years!"

"I am too angry! I am really angry!!!"

Ying Zheng's voice was full of fury, and he almost lifted the roof of the entire bedroom.

Meng Yi, Wang Ben, and Feng Quji, who were on the side, shivered even more in the face of such an aura.

In a trance, they seemed to see His Majesty the First Emperor who once swallowed mountains and rivers.

Even Zhao Tuo, who has always been calm, couldn't help but be moved slightly at this moment.

This... should be the real First Emperor Ying Zheng.

"Someone! Arrest all those alchemists who dare to refine poison pills!"

"Here!"

A group of Iron Eagle Guards subconsciously responded to Ying Zheng's order.

It was only later that I recalled that now... they should only obey the orders of His Majesty the Second Emperor.

Zhao Tuo obviously does not care about this matter.

"Go."

"Here!"

The figure of Iron Eagle Guard disappeared outside the door.

"Hey……"

After a long silence, Ying Zheng suddenly sighed and slowly sat back to Zhao Tuo's side.

"It doesn't matter... it doesn't matter."

Looking at Zhao Tuo's handsome face and this black water dragon robe, Ying Zheng suddenly showed a relieved smile.

"Young son is like this, Daqin will have thousands of generations, why should I ask for that illusory longevity?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Ying Zheng slowly withdrew his smile, a hint of relief in his eyes, and less obsession.

"Tell me, how long do I have?"

Looking at Ying Zheng's "I've already watched it", Zhao Tuo said with some amusing: "Although chronic mercury poisoning is scary, it is not a terminal illness."

"If the royal father stops taking these pills from now on, and improves his food and rest, he may still be able to recover his health."

"At that time, it is estimated that there will be no problem in playing the world again."

"But if you continue to be like this, taking a lot of medicinal pills and working too hard, then as I said before, you will definitely not be able to survive this tour."

Ying Zheng nodded.

Now calm down and think about it, what Zhao Tuo said really makes sense.

"That's why...you forced me to let me ascend to the throne today, before I went on tour?"

Zhao Tuo nodded.

"My father ended hundreds of years of turbulent strife, swept the six kingdoms and unified the currency, writing, weights and measures, and laid the foundation for the prosperity of the future generations for thousands of years."

"It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first emperor of the ages."

"Hmph...that's it!"

Hearing such words from Zhao Tuo's mouth, although Ying Zheng still had a straight face, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly, but he had betrayed his heart.

"However, when Daqin was just established, the father emperor took advantage of Baiyue's rhinoceros horn, ivory, emeralds, and pearls. He ignored the national conditions and Baiyue's climatic conditions.

"Moreover, after being obsessed with immortal medicine pills and begging for the immortality of immortals to live forever, he has seriously overdrawn the country's strength."

"As a result, the interior of Daqin is now in chaos and hidden dangers abound."

Zhao Tuo let out a long sigh, looked at Ying Zheng and said, "The Great Qin seems to be stable today, but it's just because the father and emperor Yu Wei is still there, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms dare not make mistakes."

"And once the emperor's father dies during this tour... then the remnants of the six kingdoms will strike again, and the people who have been grumbling for a long time will also take this opportunity to rise up."

"At that time, the foundation of the Great Qin Dynasty that Yu Lie has laid down for the sixth generation... will be completely destroyed!"

Hearing Zhao Tuo's words, Ying Zheng felt an inexplicable chill all over his body.

He subconsciously looked at Meng Yi, Wang Ben and Feng Quji beside him.

Seeing the calm expressions of the three of them, he couldn't help asking: "Tuoer told you about this before?"

Meng Yi nodded.

"Yes, the emperor. A few years ago, His Majesty had stated such interests to his ministers."

"Then why didn't you remind me!?"

The three of Meng Yi looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces.

"Shanghuang, at first, the ministers didn't want things to develop to such a degree, so they came to persuade the emperor, but the emperor... was furious."

"So... because of helplessness..."

Meng Yi got up and salutes his sins and said, "Your Majesty, the ministers and others really don't want to see the mountains and rivers that Daqin has conquered for hundreds of years, just give them away!"

"I don't want to see... the people of the world are caught in fire and water again! The emperor!"

"Oh... it's okay... it's okay."

Ying Zheng waved his hand and motioned Meng to go back and sit down.

With a long sigh, Ying Zheng said solemnly again.

"I still have something I don't understand."

Seeing that Ying Zheng had softened his tone a lot, Zhao Tuo's mouth also had a slight smile.

"Father, please speak."

"You just said that the people of this world will also take the opportunity to rise up, I don't agree."

"Although your brother Fusu is indecisive, even I have to admit that his benevolent government is deeply loved by the people of the world."

"If Zhen really died on the way out on patrol and helped Su succeed him, at least the people of the world would not revolt in the chaos, and even help me, Da Qin."

Zhao Tuo smiled and nodded.

"Father is right. In my opinion, if the elder brother succeeds at that time, although Da Qin will be in chaos for a while, it will not be completely subverted."

"That……"

"But what if... it's not Brother Fusu who succeeds the throne, but Hu Hai?"*