Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 75: Qin Shihuang passed away, and the Last Wish Company shocked ancient and modern history!

at the same time.

Qin, thirty-seven years.

Shouchun, the original boundary of Chu State.

In the Xiang Mansion.

Xiang Liang sat upright in the Taishi chair, looking at the bamboo slips in his hands, with a gloomy and gloomy expression on his face.

On the side, Xiang Yu, who is nine feet tall, has a rough appearance, and is filled with murderous aura and overlord's aura, stands in front of him.

Looking at Xiang Liang's expression, Xiang Yu bowed his hands and said, "Uncle, the time of the tyrant Ying Zheng is running out. When should we raise our troops?"

After the Chu Kingdom was destroyed, the King of Chu was already dead, and his heirs were unable to shoulder the responsibility of restoring Chu.

This important task also falls on the Xiang family.

As a general of the Chu State, Xiang Liang commanded the three armies. Now that there is no King of Chu, he is even more responsive in the army.

What's more, the Xiang family, the Qin State, and Ying Zheng still have family hatred and hatred for the country, so how can they just let it go?

Hearing this, Xiang Liang shook the bamboo slip in his hand and sighed: "Let's discuss the matter of raising troops later."

Xiang Yu was stunned and looked up at his uncle in confusion.

He originally thought that his uncle Xiang Liang called him today to discuss the plan to restore Chu and raise an army.

But his uncle Xiang Liang's words directly made Xiang's whole body feel bad.

"Why? Once Yingzheng dies, there will be chaos within the Qin State. This is a great opportunity for us to revive Chu and raise troops!" Xiang Yu said quickly.

Xiang Liang shouted loudly: "Confused! Look at this bamboo slip first."

After saying that, Xiang Liang threw the bamboo slips in his hand directly in front of Xiang Yu.

With a solemn look on his face, Xiang Yu picked up the bamboo slips and read them.

The more he read the contents on the bamboo slips, the darker his face became.

"This... how is this possible! According to the information I found before, isn't Ying Zheng already on his deathbed? How can he, how can he return to his prime of health!" Xiang Yu stared in disbelief.

This bamboo slip is clearly recorded.

The First Emperor Yingzheng held a Zen ceremony on the top of Mount Tai. After the ceremony, he was walking in the forest and met an immortal. The immortal gave the First Emperor an elixir to help him prolong his life.

"The bamboo slips clearly stated that now is no longer a good time to raise troops." Xiang Liang put his hands behind his back, his eyes full of helplessness.

Xiang Yu held the bamboo slips and gritted his teeth and said: "In that case...then we will continue to wait. I don't believe there are any immortals in this world! I don't believe Ying Zheng can return to his prime!"

Xiang Liang turned back, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "The previous news that Ying Zheng was about to die was just fake news that Ying Zheng was trying to confuse us, and this immortal excuse is just to confuse us.

"Yu'er, don't worry, Ying Zheng will die one day. I have sent people to the front to continue to find out the news."

"During this period, you continue to train the three armies. If you receive news of Ying Zheng's death, immediately launch an army to attack Qin!"

Xiang Yu was a little annoyed when he heard this, but this was the best way at the moment. He handed over his hand and said, "Yes, uncle!"

the other side.

Yangdi, formerly a territory of the Han Dynasty.

Han 3 bamboo slips, frowning and squinting, the expression on his face is gloomy and terrifying.

Below, a group of remaining ministers from the Han Dynasty are kneeling on the ground, waiting for Han Wangxin's order.

The atmosphere in the venue was very solemn and extremely depressing.

a long time.

King Xin of Han put down the bamboo slips and glanced coldly at the remaining ministers of the Han Kingdom present.

"The matter of raising troops that the ministers said... will be discussed later."

The words fell.

Immediately, a minister came out of the queue, clasped his hands and shouted: "Your Majesty, you must not do it. King Qin will die soon. This is actually a great opportunity for the restoration of our Han Dynasty. If we miss this opportunity, I don't know when we will get it again." Chance."

"Your Majesty, what Mr. Su said is absolutely true. If we don't seize this opportunity, there will be no hope for the restoration of our country!" Another minister came out.

Not waiting for other ministers to come out.

Han Wangxin stood up and snorted coldly: "Have you read the contents on this bamboo slip?"

The ministers were stunned and raised their heads to look at Han Wangxin.

They all have a common idea in their hearts.

"As soon as the bamboo slips arrived, I presented them to you, Your Majesty. We have a chance to see them. Who knows what is written on the bamboo slips."

But he didn't dare to say this out loud.

I only heard Han Wangxin say coldly and solemnly: "The King of Qin consecrated Zen on the top of Mount Tai, met an immortal, and gave him the elixir to prolong life. Now, the King of Qin will not die in a short time."

"Moreover, the King of Qin has made Fusu the crown prince, and a ceremony will be held soon! Meng Tian has also been recalled. Now is not the best time to raise troops!"

As soon as this series of news came out.

The ministers present were all astonished. They raised their heads, stared, and opened their mouths with shocked expressions.

King Qin... met an immortal? He was also rewarded by an immortal and received an elixir that could prolong life?

Isn’t this nonsense? How can there be immortals in this world?

If there really are immortals, why didn't they meet them but King Qin did?

Or did he meet the dying King of Qin?

I'm afraid this is just an excuse for someone to deceive them.

Among this news, the most important thing is that Fusu, who was sent to the border, returned to Xianyang with Meng Tian...

They knew Meng Tian's name.

That is the general of the Qin State, a well-deserved general!

If we raise troops at this time... it would be tantamount to seeking death.

With the current military strength of the Han Kingdom, these remaining forces want to overthrow the Qin Dynasty at this time... It is not difficult, but it is simply impossible to do it.

At this time, the ministers have not yet waited to speak.

Han Wangxin immediately ordered: "Now immediately look for the remaining forces of the other six countries. If you want to overthrow the Qin Dynasty, my strength is not enough to overthrow it. Only by gathering a large army can we overthrow it!"

Got the order.

The ministers all knelt down and worshiped.

On this very day.

All the remnant forces of the Six Kingdoms received the news that King Qin Yingzheng was enshrined in Mount Tai, met an immortal, and gave him elixir.

At the same time, they also got the news that Meng Tian had returned to Xianyang from the border pass and that Prince Qin was Fusu.

For a time, the remaining forces of the six countries that were ready to make a move gave up their thoughts temporarily.

But then.

The remaining forces of the six countries also received news from each other.

That is, continue to lie dormant and look for opportunities to fight. If Emperor Qin Yingzheng dies, that will be the best time to raise troops.

If Emperor Qin Yingzheng had not died, wait over there.

Because they firmly believe that one day, Emperor Qin Yingzheng will inevitably die.

By then, Qin will inevitably be in chaos.

As long as all the remaining forces of the six countries gather together, they will definitely be something that even Qin will be afraid of.

By then, their winning rate will be greatly increased, and it will no longer be a problem for them to overthrow Qin's rule.

Time flies, and several days pass by in a hurry.

The First Emperor Yingzheng's motorcade rushed back to Xianyang as scheduled.

The eldest son Fusu returned to Xianyang ahead of schedule.

He also changed into neat clothes and led Meng Tian and a group of ministers to stand in front of the city gate to welcome the return of the First Emperor Ying Zheng.

On this day, the people of Xianyang gathered on the streets and separated on both sides.

The motorcade slowly drove into Xianyang City.

Returning to Afang Palace, Ying Zheng did not rest, nor did he wait for long.

An order was immediately issued to hold a ceremony for the crown prince's conferment.

Suddenly, everyone in the entire Epang Palace became busy and lively.

Fusu even looked overjoyed.

Soon, the ceremony for the crown prince's conferment ended and he officially became the emperor.

Hu Hai, on the other hand, was disheartened and reluctantly accepted the news.

Only Zhao Gao was still thinking about how to find opportunities to assist Hu Hai in succeeding to the throne.

The spies arranged by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms in Xianyang City quickly spread the news and reported back to their masters after witnessing the state of Qin Shihuang Yingzheng and the ceremony of enthroning the crown prince.

And at the same time.

The remaining forces of the Six Kingdoms are all making corresponding preparations. They are preparing for the moment when the First Emperor dies, and they will gather their armies to overthrow the "violent Qin"!

In this way, time passed little by little, and everyone had their own thoughts and calculations.

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In the blink of an eye, the month Zhang Ye mentioned has arrived.

Over the past few days, Ying Zheng's physical condition has been deteriorating. The previous strong-man figure has long since disappeared. Now, his condition is even worse than when the Zen ceremony was held.

On the dragon couch.

The founder of the Qin Dynasty and the first emperor in Chinese history, the First Emperor Ying Zheng, looked much older and was dying.

Look at this, it will pass away soon.

Next to the dragon couch.

Zhao Gao and Li Si, the three most powerful officials during the reign of the First Emperor Ying Zheng, gathered here.

Fusu, Hu Hai and other sons were waiting outside.

"My dear friends... come forward..." Ying Zheng said weakly, as if his strength was losing a little with every word he said.

Zhao Gao and Li Si stepped forward.

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

"What are your orders, Your Majesty?"

The two of them shouted in unison.

Ying Zheng looked at the two of them, his Adam's apple twitched, and said: "After my death, I will do my best to assist Fusu, destroy the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, destroy Baiyue, destroy the barbarians, and expand the territory of Jiuzhou! Help... cough cough cough, help the Qin Dynasty , prosper forever!”

Hear this.

Zhao Gao and Li Si immediately kowtowed.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will definitely do my best and serve the Qin Dynasty till my death!"

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, I will do my best to help the crown prince succeed to the throne!"

The words fell.

Ying Zheng, who was on the dragon bed, nodded, turned his head, and stared at the sky above the bed with cloudy eyes.

"Immortal... I hope that the immortal will fulfill my great wish..."

You must, you must hold a funeral for me that is shocking and unparalleled throughout the ages. It can shock the remnants of the Six Nations and bless the Nine Provinces...

Thinking like this in my heart.

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and stopped breathing at this moment.

next moment.

Zhao Gao and Li Si stood up and looked at the deceased First Emperor Ying Zheng on the dragon couch.

The two people's hearts were full of twists and turns, and their own little calculations became active.

But that's it.

Li Si walked quickly towards the door. Zhao Gao wanted to stop him, but failed.

soon.

Li Si opened the door and faced outside the palace. Standing there were the crown prince Fusu, the second son Hu Hai, and other sons, as well as the concubines and ministers. They shouted loudly: "The First Emperor has passed away!"

Suddenly.

There was a hoarse cry outside the door. Everyone had a look of pain on their face, and tears fell from the corners of their eyes.

A sad atmosphere filled the entire air.

at the same time.

Outside Xianyang City.

Inside a wooden house in the mountains.

After accepting Ying Zheng's funeral order, Zhang Ye finished preparations, came down from the top of Mount Tai, and rushed to Xianyang.

Then he found a wooden house like this to live in outside Xianyang City, and waited for Ying Zheng's death so that he could arrange the planned funeral ceremony for Ying Zheng.

At this time, in the wooden house, Zhang Ye was bored and scrolling through the system mall of the Last Wish app.

He lived a whole month without the Internet, without videos, and without hot dancing girls.

If the system hadn't transformed the phone into a phone with unlimited power, he wouldn't have known how to charge it.

Ding dong

At this moment.

A message pops up in the Last Wish app.

[Reminder: The client Yingzheng passed away and the funeral will be held the day after tomorrow. Please prepare the funeral arrangements in time. 】

Seeing this news, Zhang Ye also had mixed feelings in his heart.

The first emperor in Chinese history, Qin Shihuang, the emperor for all eternity, passed away.

The achievements of the First Emperor, the faults of the First Emperor, and the various contributions made by the First Emperor to Kyushu and China have all become history with the death of the First Emperor.

For some reason, a sad atmosphere spread from the depths of Zhang Ye's heart.

He sighed and stood up on the wooden chair.

Zhang Ye walked out of the wooden house, looked at the dense woods outside the wooden house, and put his hands behind his back.

"It's time to get to work, First Emperor, you're watching from the sky, you transform into an ancestral dragon and bless Jiuzhou forever!"