Chapter 2: Simulating Fusu's life
Xianyang Palace.
Huhai Dormitory.
"Childe, the thirteenth prince Ying Qi talks to himself in the house all day long, crazy and crazy."
"According to the observation of the humble post in recent days, most of this person is not a threat to the son."
A black-clad spy knelt on the ground, his face full of respect.
In front of him, the little prince Hu Hai, who was dressed in a black robe, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth.
After waving his hand to dismiss the spy.
His eyes looked at an old man with a gray beard behind him.
He asked in a low voice, "As the teacher expected, these thirteen princes do not pose the slightest threat to our grand cause. ”
can be called a teacher by Hu Hai, who else can be besides Zhao Gao.
At this time, Zhao Gao's originally frowning brows gradually eased.
A hand slapped on the table beside him, and sneered: "Now Your Majesty is suffering from a stubborn illness, and his days are numbered. ”
"And the eldest son, Fusu, was exiled to Shangjun again, even if he got the news and hurried back, he was destined not to see His Majesty for the last time."
“......”
"What do you mean, teacher?"
Hu Hai stared at Zhao Gao in front of him and asked in a low voice.
The latter did not answer, but slowly got up from his chair.
Facing Huhai.
He asked in a deep voice, "Childe, do you want to sit on the dragon chair?" ”
......
The First Emperor's Bedroom.
At this time, the First Emperor, who had returned to the light, suddenly stood up from the bed.
When the imperial doctor on the side saw this scene, he was so frightened that he took more than ten steps back before he could stand firmly.
"It's... How is this possible! ”
The Imperial Physician looked horrified and muttered in his heart.
You must know that he is in charge of the treatment of the First Emperor.
He knew very well that the First Emperor's body had been blocked due to taking too many pills, and his body had already been overwhelmed by the fact that he had been working hard all day long.
Counting the time, this time it should not last for many days, how can I stand up like a dragon and a tiger now!
"A miracle from heaven!"
The First Emperor was horrified.
Now he finally understands the role of the [Emperor Simulator] in his body.
Being able to simulate other people's lives and thus gain the feedback of lifespan will not be able to achieve immortality in this way!
As soon as he thought of this, the First Emperor's heart was filled with unbearable joy.
If it weren't for the fact that there were many palace maids and eunuchs around, I am afraid that he would have lost his temper a long time ago.
"The widow has been struggling to live forever."
"Who would have thought that Changsheng would have found a widow at this moment!"
The First Emperor forcibly held back the joy in his heart, and after taking a deep breath, his face was still majestic.
His gaze swept over the people around him.
He ordered in a deep voice: "Wait and retreat!" ”
With the order of the First Emperor, the surrounding palace maids and eunuchs, including the imperial doctor, hurriedly left the palace.
"Bang!"
The moment when the door to the dormitory was closed.
A smile appeared on the corner of the First Emperor's mouth, and the original majestic color was gone at this moment.
[Please select the simulated object!] 】
The system beep sounds.
The First Emperor suppressed the restlessness in his heart and began to weigh it.
After all, this system can only simulate a person's life at a time, and then there will be a seven-day cooling-off period.
In this case, you must think carefully.
The First Emperor groaned slightly, and after some deliberation.
Said: "Simulate Fusu!" ”
In his heart, Fusu is the one who will inherit the unification in the future.
It is the successor who he has cultivated with all his might, and it is related to the future of the entire Great Qin.
[Simulate the success of Fusu's life! ] 】
【......】
[Fusu was dissatisfied with the first emperor's book burning and pit Confucianism, and was demoted to Shangjun. 】
[Fusu was ordered by the imperial court to serve as the northern supervision envoy, responsible for supervising the 300,000 Mengjia iron horsemen under the command of Meng Tian. 】
[The news of the death of the First Emperor came from the court, and Fusu and 300,000 Mengjia soldiers replaced their battle armor, put on mourning clothes, and stayed for seven days, with blood and tears. 】
[Someone in the court tampered with the edict of the first emperor, turned the edict of enthronement into a death edict, and passed it to Shangjun. 】
[Fusu accepted the order, did not suspect him, and despite the dissuasion of Meng Tian and other soldiers, he insisted on drinking poisonous wine and died. 】
[Enjoy Chinese New Year's Eve one year old. 】
[The Sims are over!] 】
"What!"
"How is this possible!"
The First Emperor's pupils shrank suddenly, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.
His entire body was instantly sparked with thousands of killing intent.
He never thought that someone would dare to tamper with his edict!
You must know that although you have relegated Fusu to Shangjun, it is not that you don't like this eldest son.
On the contrary, he likes Fusu very much, and he has been cultivating him as a prince since he was a child.
It's a pity that Fusu's temperament is too soft, and his methods are too soft, if he sits on the dragon chair, it will be difficult to convince the public.
Therefore, he relegated him to the Mengjia army for the matter of burning books and pit Confucianism, in order to let him know the mission he shouldered.
What's more, Meng Tian is a general in the DPRK, and the 300,000 Mengjia iron cavalry under his command are even more famous for their iron-blooded methods in the Great Qin army.
He demoted Fusu to Shangjun in order to allow him to have more contact with Meng Tian.
As long as you can get the support of Meng Tian and have 300,000 iron horses as your backing, then looking at the entire Great Qin, who can compete with it!
But now......
"Dare to fake the edict and give death to be the prince of the dynasty, it is really a big courage!"
The First Emperor's eyes were cold, and the whole person was trembling with anger.
Thinking about the moment when Fusu was dying, he thought that the edict was written by himself, what a heartache it would be!
"Rubbish!"
"With an army of 300,000, don't you know how to resist?"
"Have you never doubted the authenticity of the edict?"
The First Emperor hated iron and steel.
"If the widow takes him back to the palace this time."
"Announcing that he will inherit the throne in the future, will he be able to change this?"
The First Emperor suddenly came back to his senses.
Now that he already knows that Fusu will die because of the false edict.
Then in front of the civil and military officials, he will be established as the prince and succeed to the throne immediately, why not become the emperor himself!
As long as you can keep your stupid boy alive, it's more important than anything else!
[System prompt! 】
[The host cannot change the fate of the Sim! 】
But the system soon extinguished the hopes it had ignited.
"Is there really no way?"
The First Emperor's heart trembled, and his face was like ashes.
[The host simulates the success of Fusu's life. 】
[Since Fusu is the order of the prince, it will feed back the life expectancy. 】
[Gain Life Expectancy: 1 month]
"The widow only has one month left to live, right?"
"It seems that the widow still can't find that immortality after all."
The First Emperor muttered.
Suddenly, there was a fierce look in his eyes.
"Since the widow can't find immortality, the widow wants to see who ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall and dared to fake the edict!"
"Come to someone, spread the will of the widow, early dynasty!"