Chapter 35: Zhao Si is famous!

"Oh?" The First Emperor had surprise in his eyes.

So this kid carved out the things he dreamed of in his dreams and gave them to himself?

There is always a style that is too casual, after all, normal people will not be obsessed with a dream, let alone be idle and have nothing to say about the absurd things in the dream as interesting things.

But if it's Zhao Si, then it's very reasonable, Zhao Si is really a person who can do this kind of thing.

The First Emperor took the remaining carpentry figures and rubbed them gently.

One, ridiculous dream stuff.

The First Emperor put a few figures on top of the table, and then looked at Zhao Si with a restrained expression.

"Don't take it as an example!"

Officials were not allowed to give gifts on the birthday of the First Emperor, this is the rule.

Under normal circumstances, if it is sent by someone else, not only will you not get any benefits, but you will also be reprimanded.

"It's not anything of value, it's just a piece of heart." Zhao Si scratched his head.

"I won't send it next time......" Seeing that the First Emperor's expression was still serious, Zhao Si had no choice but to sneer.

"Hmm!" The First Emperor waved his hand with satisfaction this time, signaling Zhao Si to continue to go out to eat.

"This can be regarded as a pat on the horse's feet, but it is finally sent out, and it can be regarded as a complete merit, and I still have to follow the customs of the locals in the future!" Zhao Si shook his head and sighed with emotion, and left directly.

The First Emperor, on the other hand, knelt in front of the desk.

Stroking Zhao Si's carefully carved globe.

It's much better than a map, which has to be hung on the wall, but this globe is so delicate that it can be placed on a desk, and the vastness of the world is imprinted on a small sphere.

Pity......

The First Emperor knew that he probably couldn't keep the world in his hands like this globe.

For no reason, the First Emperor looked at the other ridiculous things that originated from the dream, and recalled what Zhao Si had just said.

"In the dreams of the ministers, people can fly in the sky on something like a kite, they can run on the road in a cart without horses, and they can sail on the sea on a ship comparable to a palace......"

The First Emperor thought about Zhao Si's appearance of talking endlessly.

There are cannons that can shoot thunder and flames, airplanes that soar through the sky, and huge ships that look like palaces......

If this wasn't a dream, how nice would it be?

If there is really such a divine weapon, perhaps, the world, he can also play with it in his hands.

"Ridiculous...... "The First Emperor sneered when he thought about it, and he actually really thought about Zhao Si's ridiculous dream.

With this kind of daydreaming, it is better to think about how to open the brain of Fusu's pig, and think about how to lay the foundation for Daqin for thousands of generations.

The First Emperor got up, and before lying on the chaise longue, his steps were calm for a moment, and finally a few strange and ridiculous small objects sent by Zhao Si were neatly placed in a corner of the table.

Airplanes, artillery, aircraft carriers, trucks, tanks...... Surrounded by the globe, it stood quietly on the desk of the First Emperor.

Laugh at......

The First Emperor smiled, leaned back on the chaise longue, and swayed leisurely.

Although it is indeed not a valuable thing, it does make people smile.

The First Emperor happily feasted and drank his ministers in Yangcheng, as if the previous thrilling assassination and the killing of Dongjun were just a small turmoil.

However, a huge earthquake struck the entire Central Plains.

……

"Childe pious...... It's a pity. ”

Zhang Liang sat on the ox cart and let out a soft sigh.

The assassination turmoil in Dongjun is still very big, and Zhang Liang, as a former top nobleman and a well-known assassin all over the world, naturally has no shortage of channels to get news.

"Hiding behind the Yadong, but unfortunately I was mistakenly hit by the sub-car......"

"Zhao Si ......"

Wei Ji died at the hands of Zhao Si, and Zhang Liang heard about it.

According to the patchwork news, Zhang Liang knew the specific process of Wei Qian's father and son assassinating the First Emperor.

Father Wei Qian used his life to fight for the opportunity for his son Wei Jiu.

Wei Jiu hid in the cave and waited until it was dark to deliver a fatal blow.

But like myself, I missed a move and chose the wrong one.

"Wei Jiu, a true warrior!" Canghaijun let out a sigh of emotion.

"It is said that before Wei Jiu was killed, Hu Hai was frightened away in a car, holding his head and running away, the dignified prince of Qin State, he was forced to be so unbearable! Hurry, hurry! A gentleman clapped his hands in admiration.

"More than that! It is said that Hu Hai was so frightened that he asked the King of Qin for help, and Wei Jiu was able to distinguish the frame of the King of Qin! Go straight to King Qin and kill him! Unstoppable, hammering and killing countless Qin soldiers along the way, the First Emperor was so frightened that he panicked!

It's a pity that before the killing, Zhao Si, the guard of the King of Qin, suddenly killed when Wei Ji was exhausted...... That's when I hated.

Even if Zhao Si took the opportunity to sneak attack, Gongzi Jiu still beat Zhao Si, the lackey of Zhao Si and King Qin, to a serious injury and was bedridden! ”

The scholars accompanying the frame had regrets, admiration, and angry scolding for the First Emperor and Zhao Si.

Yes, Zhao Si is also famous as a key player in this assassination.

It's just that it's clear that the version that circulates in the world and the real version are completely different concepts.

Of course, people prefer to believe that the King of Qin and Hu Hai, whom Wei Jiu killed, fled in embarrassment, and after exhaustion, they were picked up by Zhao Si.

Just like when Jing Ke assassinated Qin, Jing Ke did not make any achievements, but it spread in the Six Kingdoms, and the first emperor was forced by Jing Ke to hug his head and walk around the pillar.

In fact, it is true that only Hu Hai was frightened and fled.

The First Emperor's drive never moved for a moment.

In fact, it didn't even take more than a moment from Zhao Si's attack to deal with this group of assassins.

Even Wei Ji, the protagonist of this drama, Zhao Si only used a hammer.

And it is said that Zhao Si, who was seriously injured by Wei Jiu's hammer, actually just flashed his waist.

"I can't hate to slash King Qin and his lackeys!"

Some scholars were indignant...... Zhang Liang just smiled slightly.

Once upon a time, the same was true of myself.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the channels to know the specific story, maybe Zhang Liang would really believe it.

No one will admit that the tragic scene of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin is just a farce in the eyes of the First Emperor.

"Zhao Si, ah......" Zhang Liang shook his head.

This is not the first time I have heard this name, returning from the sea, three kinds of immortal food......

The name was engraved in his heart, and he didn't need to explain anything to the scholars, they needed a goal, they needed an object to pour out.

What's more, even if he told the truth, no one would believe it.

And on the other side of the Yang City.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang are working in the fields.

Wu Guang is not from Yangcheng, he is an official slave.

went around and around, and was rewarded to the Qin military nobles who settled in Yangcheng.

Chen Sheng, on the other hand, is a yeoman farmer.

Both have names and surnames, which is extremely rare in this era.

Although they no longer have any titles and have not been able to read too many books, it is undeniable that both of them have noble blood.

Chen Sheng has never liked to mingle with poor peasants and listen to their chatters.

He is a man with dreams, and in his spare time, he often likes to enjoy his future, and he has righteousness and generosity, but this group of farmers does not understand and cannot understand.

And Wu Guang is different......

As the same broken household, Wu Guang is one of the few people who can talk to Chen Sheng and keep up with Chen Sheng's train of thought.

Chen Sheng was a shabby among the yeoman farmers, so poor that he was inferior to an ordinary farmer, while Wu Guang was an official slave who was rewarded to the Qin people.

The situation of the two is very different, but they are both full of ambition, but unfortunately, the reality of life is pressed on their bodies after all, and in their leisure time, enjoying the future after wealth is their favorite thing.

"Did you hear that...... Dongjun fell from the sky, Emperor Yan died this year, and the prince of Wei blocked the way to assassinate, but unfortunately was blocked by Zhao Si, a close minister of the King of Qin! ”

Wu Guang squatted on the ground and poked Chen Sheng's shoulder.

"It's a pity that it fell short!" Chen Sheng also threw down his hoe and squatted on the ground, and then looked up at the sky.

"My husband should be like this!" Chen Sheng clapped his hands.

"The assassin king killed and died of exhaustion, if only the king of Qin died."

Chen Sheng is educated, but not much.

He was one of the targets of the brainwashing of public opinion in the Six Kingdoms, and stubbornly believed that a capable and ambitious person like himself was trapped in the fields, and the King of Qin was the biggest sinner.

"Zhao Si raised by a son of a bitch!"

"Why didn't Gongzi kill him with a hammer!" Wu Guang also scolded angrily.

He was even more angry than Chen Sheng, but because he was not effective enough to cultivate for a year and couldn't pay the fine, he was demoted to a subordinate and became a slave of others.

"If you are not rich and noble in this life, it is better to assassinate the king like Gongzi Jiu and leave your name for future generations!" Chen Sheng sighed with emotion.

The poor days raised by the son of a bitch, he has really, really had enough.

"It's a pity! I am a minister, you are a farmer, there is no test, you can't even go out of the township, how to talk about assassinating the king. Wu Guang sneered.

"If the king of Qin and that Zhao Si are near me, I will face them with swords!" Chen Sheng kicked the clod of dirt in the field.

He really wanted to make a name for himself by assassinating the First Emperor, so as to infiltrate the higher-end circles and get out of his current situation.

Pity......

Chen Sheng is not even the lowest-level taxi, he is already broken and not accepted by the aristocratic circle.

The circle of aristocrats is not something that anyone can enter if they want to, you must at least be a scholar.

Pity...... Qin's foreign travel system is extremely strict, Chen Sheng can't even go out, not to mention Wu Guang, as a slave, he has no qualifications to go out at all.

Of course, it's just a matter of thinking.

Chen Sheng didn't really want to do this.

Assassinating the king and killing him, Chen Sheng didn't think he could succeed.

What can I get out of it? There is not even a sword at home, is it possible to use a dung fork to assassinate the First Emperor?

However, practical factors do not affect the two of them.

Such high-end topics are often not dared or qualified for other farmers to participate.

And the sense of superiority gained from this high-end information exchange is the source of spiritual happiness.

"Make Naigong rich and ...... once"

Rich, rich!

Even if it's just for one day, that's fine!

For this, he did not hesitate to give his life!

(End of chapter)