Kong Xian's face was full of excitement, and he could barely restrain the excitement in his heart.

The yang conspiracy has been laid down, and the first emperor is obviously about to step into his own yang conspiracy.

In this way, their plans can be continued.

Duanmu Nomad also sighed faintly, and he stood up with a touch of calmness on his face.

"Finally, is it time to wait until this day?"

He looked at the sky in the distance: "I immediately asked people to go to Huiji day and night, so that the people over there could prepare." ”

"As soon as the First Emperor arrives, he will act according to the plan."

Kong Xian nodded: "In Xianyang City, Feng Quji should be able to win over." ”

There was a slight drift in his voice.

"Feng Quji seems to have a gap with the First Emperor, and the tyrant has been ignoring Feng Quji these days."

"On this southern tour, the tyrant let Wang Qian, Wang Xuan, and Feng Quji stay in Xianyang."

"But it seems that he wants Feng Qujian to be Wang Xuan's deputy."

Kong Xian said, and he couldn't help but smile in his voice.

"Feng Quji is the prime minister, and Wang Xuan is only Jiuqing now."

"In his heart, how could he endure this breath?"

"When the time comes, in Xianyang City, you can contact Feng Quji, and Feng Quji will add fuel to the fire in secret."

"It's just business as usual."

After saying this, Kong Xian looked a little tired, he sat there and sighed.

"I really didn't expect that one day I would look forward to Confucianism hibernation again."

"I even expect the imperial court to ban Confucian ....."

Duanmu Nomad also smiled, with a smile of ease and relief.

For him, one of the most important tasks in his life is finally getting back on track.

The next thing is not what they should do.

"Not bad."

"I never imagined that this was done by you and me."

Duanmu Nomad sighed.

"When you repaired the book and ordered Chun Yuyue to teach the "Lu Family Spring and Autumn" in Fusu, the gears of all fate began to run."

"Today, it's finally here."

"It's just that Zhao Gao's matter is a little unexpected to me."

"Now that Zhao Gao has been arrested by Meng Tian, can the links in his hands continue to operate?"

Kong Xian also sighed.

"Zhao Gao was originally fine there, but I don't know why, he was suddenly imprisoned by that tyrant."

"Do you have any news from there?"

Duanmu Nomad shook his head.

"A few days ago, when the news of Zhao Gao had not yet come out, it seemed that a major purge had been carried out in the palace."

"The wedges that originally didn't have much effect and only occasionally spread the news are also dead."

"We don't know anything about the affairs of Xianyang Palace, and we have become deaf and blind."

"But left and right is only because of that person."

Duanmu Nomad sneered.

"That guy Chen Ke has ruined a lot of good things for us."

"When the world is in chaos and the disputes between the six countries arise again, when the new monarch enters Xianyang, he will definitely let future generations kill this thief!"

Kong Xian's eyes were also glowing with cold light.

"Divide the corpses of the five horses, and then expose the bodies to the sun for nine days to commemorate the sacrifices of Confucianism!"

Duanmu Nomad agreed, and then turned his head to look at Kong Xian.

"Mr. Kong, how is the back hand you prepared?"

Kong Xian bowed slightly: "Don't worry." ”

"His current wisdom is not lost to Chen Ke, Li Si and others."

"Now I'm just dormant in the dark, waiting for the world to take advantage of the chaos and choose a bright king."

Duanmu Nomad nodded.

"From fame to darkness, and then to make the name of a tyrant far and wide."

"Such eyes were formulated by the sages forty years ago, which is really terrifying."

"Even after so many years, this plan has finally come back."

He looked at the map hanging behind him, and the place of Huiji County was marked with a red dot.

There's a huge × there.

"This is the place where the fortunes of the Great Qin State are at their peak and declining!"

...........

On the banks of the river

The students are singing and throwing pots.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade.

Yan Kun sat by the lake, with a piano on his lap, playing softly, with enjoyment on his cheeks.

He looked at the autumn scenery in the distance, and felt a sigh in his heart.

"This situation and this scene should be revealed."

..........

At the foot of the rolling hills, a small village sits here like an autumn leaf.

There is not much population in the village, and most of them are young and middle-aged.

In front of the village, in a clearing.

Many shirtless men stood there, and in front of them was an elderly middle-aged man.

"Drink!"

With the middle-aged man's movements, the young men behind him kept waving the wooden sticks in their hands.

At the foreground, the closest to the middle-aged man, a heavy boy stood with a determined look on his face.

"Drink!"

A loud cry came out of his mouth, and his fist smashed into the wind, smashing the wind into a sound.

An hour later.

The crowd dispersed, and Xiang Ji walked to Xiang Liang's side.

He wiped the sweat from his cheeks, looked at Xiang Liang and said, "Uncle, when will our plan start?" ”

Xiang Ji can't wait.

Xiang Liang looked into the distance calmly: "Wait." ”

He smiled vigorously: "If you are stable today, the tyrannical name of the thief has not yet spread. ”

"How can the people of the world rebel after us?"

Xiang Liang narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.

He sighed inwardly.

Although the two alchemists who were bewitched by them arrived in the capital, they didn't know why they were not able to offer the golden pill to the First Emperor.

Seems to be starting to work on something weird.

This made Xiang Liang feel helpless.

That golden pill is poisonous.

This was discovered through some unTaoist monarchs of the Chu State.

As a high-ranking member of the Chu military, he naturally knew about this matter.

Long-term use of Jindan will shorten people's lifespan.

It even increases the probability of a sudden collapse.

Therefore, after a certain generation of Chu monarchs, the thing of Jin Dan is no longer prosperous in Chu.

Although he didn't know why, Xiang Liang wanted to use Jin Dan and the First Emperor's greed for immortality, so that he would kill himself!

Xiang Liang closed his eyes.

As soon as he closed his eyes, there would be afterimages in front of him, which were the people of the Chu State who died in front of him.....

They were wailing, moaning in pain.

"Is it ......?"

"Is it really the heavens that roll Gu, Qin Qi is full of luck?"

Xiang Liang sighed, then looked at Xiang Ji and said, "Wait, now it seems that the luck of the violent Qin is not endless." ”

"One day, the news of the collapse of the First Emperor came out."

"It's time for us to unveil it!"

Xiang Ji was a little dissatisfied: "Uncle, why should we be afraid of that thief? ”

"Are we not as good as him?"

Xiang Liang was silent for a long time, and walked back with his hands behind his back, leaving only the sound to fall to the ground.

"Yes."

"We're not as good as him."

"The First Emperor is immortal, and the Great Qin is immortal."

"After all, we can only wait for news of his death."

"I hope that my old bones can survive Yingzheng's dog thief....."

Xiang Liang turned his head with sad despair in his eyes.

"If I can't wait for that day, the fate of the Chu State will be handed over to you."

For example, Du Juan's voice of blood echoed under the sky.

On this day, the remnant sun was like blood, and a thought was planted in Xiang Ji's heart.

He wants to defeat Qin Shi Huang and overthrow the empire he built with his own hands!

...........

A college

Zhang Liang sat in the academy and silently taught the children in front of him knowledge.

Next to him is the late Han Gongzi.

Today's prisoners, remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and broken settlements.

"Sir, what's the use of me learning this?"

The little Han Gongzi raised his head with a confused face.

Even though he is only seven years old now, he still knows that his world is in this small square inch.

So, what's the use of learning these things?

Zhang Liang stepped forward and touched Han Gongzi's head.

"Childe, learning these is naturally useful."

"Reading can be wise, but it can kill foolishness."

"Knowledge is never useless."

..........

Chen's house

Chen Ke rarely didn't lie down when he was at home, and several craftsmen in front of him were knocking and making something.

For Chen Ke, it is good to cook things with Ding all the time, but it is inevitably too irritating.

Forging a suitable iron pot is a very important thing for Chen Ke.

Because he's going to invent some other way to eat.

For example, stir-frying.

Life without eating stir-fry is unfulfilling.

What's the fun of eating boiled and steamed things all day long?

Several craftsmen wiped the sweat from their foreheads with embarrassment on their faces.

"Shaofu, we've tried our best to do what you say."

"But this ......"

Chen Ke touched his chin, his face tangled.

He always felt that this thing was a little worse, but he couldn't say what was missing.

Chen Ke simply closed his eyes, searching for those past memories in his mind.

"Huh?"

"I see!"

After a while, Chen Ke smiled and said, "I know, you guys do this!" ”

..........

Baijia Palace

Xiao He scratched his head and looked at Chen Ping and Cao Shen sitting next to him.

"What do you mean by Your Majesty?"

"Did you forget us?"

Cao Shen shook his head calmly, he picked up the wine glass and took a sip gently.

"What are you afraid of?"

"Now in this hundred palaces, you and I don't have to worry about eating and drinking, and there are even people to serve."

"Not to mention how comfortable life is."

Xiao He rolled his eyes: "I know you're living a comfortable life, but what's the use?" ”

"Didn't we come to Xianyang City to show off our talents?"

"If you are blessed, even if it is in Pei County, can't you enjoy it?"

Chen Ping patted Xiao He's shoulder: "Brother Xiao, don't worry, I have a hunch, I'm just afraid that it will be soon." ”

"Nowadays, there are too many big and small matters inside and outside the court."

"The anthology competition has just ended, and the matter of the county system is still making the princes quarrel in the court."

"The matter of the southern tour is on the agenda again."

"There are also things such as "the same book and the same text", "the same track for the train", and "unified weights and measures".

"Your Majesty doesn't have to deal with them one by one?"

"When Your Majesty has sorted out most of the things, it will be our turn."

Chen Ping smiled, the expression on his face was peaceful.

"At that time, a lot of people were needed."

"You and I are the top few in the anthology, so I won't have to wait to go to the county."

Xiao He calmed down.

After returning from Pei County, he has been living in the Baijia Palace, eating, drinking and enjoying himself, and his heart is very awkward.

He, like Lees, feels uncomfortable when he doesn't work.

And the other corner of the Baijia Palace.

A half-grown teenager was standing in the courtyard, practicing martial arts and exercising.

Even in the Hundred Family Palace, the daily homework has never been left behind.

Martial arts is his craft, how can he be unfamiliar?

He heard that Meng Tian was on patrol with the First Emperor this time, and he was wondering, will there be any people who go on patrol with him?

This is a problem.

..........

Baijia Palace

Lin Fang had a sad look on his face, and he muttered: "I didn't expect Uncle Shi to be so unkind, and he didn't see me." ”

"Ugh."

"Actually, the teacher didn't blame Uncle Shi at all, and he didn't think about anything else."

"It's just that I just want the people of the Mo family to take refuge in Uncle Shi and Daqin."

"After all, now that the world is unified, and the emperor doesn't just want to reuse the Legalists."

He scratched his head: "How can I let Uncle Shi know about this?" ”

"I'm worried."

..........

Yichun Palace

Fusu held the pen and wrote things stroke by stroke.

Beside him, Hu Hai is rare that he is not lazy, and he is also writing.

Fusu glanced at Hu Hai, who was standing beside him, writing diligently, with a smile on his face.

I always feel that something has changed in my brother's body.

But he didn't break it, so it's a good thing, isn't it?

Since it's a good thing, there's no need to dwell on it so much.

..........

Feng Mansion

Feng Quji's expression was indifferent, he looked at the book in front of him, and he couldn't read it at all.

"What does Your Majesty mean this time?"

"Let me stay in the capital, and even let me assist Zuo Wang Xuan?"

Feng Quji's eyes were a little cold, he didn't expect the emperor to do such a thing.

He's the Prime Minister!

And it's the right phase!

In terms of status, even Li Si is below him.

"Whew"

Exhaling, Feng Qujian looked at the letter on his desk, a little hesitant.

"Today's plan ....."

"I'm afraid that only by letting Your Majesty take a look, I'll still be useful."

..........

Chen's house

Chen Ke looked at the dishes on the plate in front of him, although they looked very good, but the taste would definitely not be better than in the future, and he felt happy from the bottom of his heart.

It doesn't taste too good, but it certainly doesn't taste too bad.

After all, I also used some spices, which are now spices, which are extremely expensive.

Just as he was about to eat, the little maid came.

"Yu Shaofu, there is a person outside the mansion who asks to see him, saying that he is your nephew."

As he spoke, he took out something from his arms and respectfully put it in his hand.

"It's his token."

Nephew?

Chen Ke was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the person who was thrown in the Baijia Palace by himself at will.

Did the people of the Mo family come to find themselves?

I really don't know how to pick the time, so I actually picked the hotel.

Is it because you want to come and eat?

PS: Typos and so on will be checked, ask for subscription.

In addition, it's time to start the Six Kingdoms-Confucian plot. Also, everything in the book only represents me, not the truth. We just wrote it, and we don't have that much ability to restore history.