First Emperor’s Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

However, at the same time, the first emperor Ying Zheng's heart.

Showing a hint of confusion.

In the past, I faced these assassinations myself.

Come to the inner calm and calm.

why.

Now, suddenly I feel a little powerless-heart up?

Could it be.

It's because, now - I'm getting old.

Is the cause of physical weakness?

The widow, could it be, is it really old?

The First Emperor sighed softly.

Remain silent.

The governor of Guangyang County next to him was almost scared out of his mind now.

With a plop, run over.

Kneel down in front of the winner.

Pale face.

said fearfully.

"Your Majesty, yes, it's this minister's lack of supervision, and Mo Yu Nie is actually here.

"It's hard to apologize if you die! Please punish your majesty!"

Guangyang County Governor kowtowed and said in a panic.

"Hmph, as the prefect of Jizhou, he was careless, and he was in the territory, inquiring about the remaining evil spirits of Mo, and laying ambush here, almost made a big mistake!

"You almost became Da Qin's sinner!

Zhang Han said coldly.

Holding a long sword, it hangs above the neck of the Guangyang county guard.

Eyes are cold.

If, just around, it is not the first emperor to react in time.

Cleave sharp ice edges.

The consequences will be unimaginable!

If, the first emperor, was hit by the ice edge.

There are three long and two short.

Guangyang County Governor, ten heads are not enough to chop off!

"Forgive your life, Your Majesty, spare your life!"

"In the future, I must take this as a warning and ask Your Majesty to spare my life!

The county governor of Guangyang County heard Zhang Han's stern scolding.

Feel the position of the neck, the cold iron sword.

Kowtow said.

A snot and a tear.

Crying hard.

At this moment, the First Emperor gave Guangyang County Shou a light warning.

Not much to say.

Just leave one sentence.

"Three years of stipends, let's just let it go."

Finished.

Restart the road ahead.

The governor of Guangyang County heard the words.

Immediately, as if he had collapsed, he let out a long breath and fell to the ground.

A cold sweat broke out on the back.

The first emperor did not pursue himself.

What a great luck!

He was just at the gate of hell and walked around.

Almost fell into the abyss!

Zhang Han also took back his sword and gave Guangyang County Shou a cold look.

Follow behind the first emperor.

left the field.

Guangyang County Governor, stay in place.

Looking at the back of the First Emperor leaving.

Now, in the eyes, there is only gratefulness left.

At the same time, there is resentment towards Mo!

Humph! These Damn it bastards!

The county governor of Guangyang County snorted coldly.

Secretly clenched his fists.

These goddamn inklings!

To ambush here and assassinate the First Emperor!

I almost pushed myself into the fire pit, and I'll never end it!

If the first emperor is in charge of the county affairs.

Oneself, the whole team, one old and one young.

All face calamity!

That is, the first emperor was magnanimous.

I didn't pursue myself! So I escaped the catastrophe!

"Send an order, all the corpses of Mo Yuxie will be cracked by the car at the gate of Guangyang County, and the corpses will be smashed for three days!

"All the clansmen involved with him are all imprisoned in death row and punished as corvée!

"Give me a severe punishment for them! 99

Guangyang County Governor said sharply.

"promise!"

The guards behind, facing the furious Guangyang County Governor, hurriedly agreed.

Put these corpses of Mo Yuxie in a bag and bring them back to Guangyang County.

After this assassination.

The mood of winning politics passed a bit of haze.

so.

It was only after visiting a few villages around Gwangyang County.

Then we set off and returned to Jizhou.

After the team was attacked by Jizhou (Guangyang County is Jizhou).

On the way back to the mansion.

On the side of the street, there was the sound of someone hawking.

It sounds, as if, some kind of book is being sold.

Shouting voices, one after another.

Several people stopped at the door.

Stopping to watch.

It seems to be very popular.

"Who is selling, and what books are they selling?"

The curtains are lifted.

The First Emperor Ying Zheng asked.

"Your Majesty, let's take a look!

Zhang Zong is right ahead.

Two minutes later, we were greeted by the carriage.

said respectfully.

"Your Majesty, the book stand next to it sells some booklets that record anecdotes and mysterious rumors of ghosts, foxes, ghosts and monsters.

"Presumably, some poor scholars wrote it at will in order to make ends meet.

Zhang Han said.

Since the beginning, in Xianyang City, inside the Hanlin Academy.

After the Faculty of Engineering developed something called "paper".

It was quickly popularized in Daqin and flowed into ordinary people.

This kind of thing called "paper" is cheap and easy to use, easy to make, and easy to carry.

Many ancient classics began to be recorded on paper and compiled into books with needles and threads.

circulating in the world.

Now, the bamboo slips have been abandoned.

Due to the mass popularity of these papers.

So, lead, now, in the folk.

Some storytellers are entangled with poor and sour shows.

Began to make a living by compiling stories and selling books.

"Your Majesty, why don't you come and buy a copy?

Zhang's mind moved and said.

Zhang Han knew that after the assassination incident of Mo Yu Nie just around.

The first emperor's mood will definitely not be so good.

so.

I instructed a shadow guard to buy a copy from the book stand next to it.

Serve with both hands.

Zhang Han thought.

With Xu, the first emperor took this book to relieve his boredom.

The mood, perhaps, will get better.

Yingzheng took over, taking advantage of the position of the car window, the warm sunshine.

glanced.

See the record on the title page of the book.

Described, this is a fictional story of a virtual dynasty.

What is described is a fictional "Wu Zhou" world.

Inside, an emperor named "Wu Zhao", something happened.

Although Yingzheng has always been interested in these ghosts, foxes and ghosts, and the content of fabricated stories.

But, now, the mood is cloudy.

It's better to flip through it casually, to relieve the boredom.

Immediately, the first emperor put it in the carriage.

The team of carriages, hahaha...

Continue to advance inside the mansion.

·0 for flowers·

After the winning carriage left.

Not long after, an old man walked over to the book stand next to him.

Hair and beard are all white.

Cheek position, with some wrinkles.

Looks a little old.

However, a pair of eyes are still full of power.

Passed by bursts of fine light.

The old man looked at the present, and there were not many books left in the bookstand.

asked with a smile.

"Are they all sold?"

"Yes, Master, they are all sold! 22

The two waiters in the bookstand quickly got up and said.

“Good, good, good!”

"It seems that this time, the stories compiled by this old man are quite popular!

The old man stroked his beard and said.

Eyes with a smile.

Now, next to the book stand, the old man, and the two servants next to him.

They, in fact.

All are above the rivers and lakes, among the hundreds of schools of thought, one of the schools: novels.

One of the Three Teachings and Nine Streams!

In terms of history, there are hundreds of schools of thought in the Warring States Period.

There are many famous schools.

For example: Confucianism, ink images, Dharma images, Taoist images, yin and yang teams, soldiers, medical images, famous teams, agricultural images, miscellaneous images...etc.

A hundred flowers are blooming, and various sects and concepts are endless.

It is a prosperous world of contention.

However, in addition to these more famous martial arts.

There are also some unpopular sects.

Hidden in corners that are not noticed by the world.

Few people know.

Their sect, the power is low.

There are very few disciples under the sect.

Even the master under the door.

Perhaps, fame.

It's not comparable to an older disciple of the other sect.

Fiction is one such genre.

Their sect mainly collects folklore and discussion.

Record folk legends, discussions, poems, and customs in the classics.

Although, in one of Zhuzi Bailiao, they form their own family.

However, their popularity is low.

The police said it was compared with Confucianism and Moxie.

Even now, compared to the name that has declined.

are far from.

Their master is in charge.

Back then, no one had a high status like your eldest disciple.

It can be seen that it is shabby and desolate.

But, to make a living.

disciple of this sect.

Anecdotal stories often have to be compiled.

Or some poetry, ballads.

Teng wrote it down and bound it into a book.

to sell.

Fortunately, now.

In the imperial Hanlin Academy, after "paper" was produced.

Their days were much better.

Because, they can write the edited content on these snow-white papers.

Then with needle and thread, bind it up.

become books.

It's very convenient, hassle-free, and "paper" isn't expensive, they can afford it.

You know, in the original.

They all wrote their own stories on bamboo slips.

However, a narrow bamboo slip.

How much can you write down?

Costs are high.

So, in the past, they often couldn't make ends meet.

living a very desolate life,

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