Chapter 4: Who Will Become an Empire? The one who breeds horses?

"Nonsense! You are talking nonsense! What a goddess, I think you are aiding the abuse! God has no eyes! God has no eyes! ”

When the assassin heard the words coming from the light curtain, he suddenly began to struggle as if he had gone mad, his feet flying wildly, and his body twisted violently, like a live fish struggling in a pan of oil, and three or four guards could barely hold him down, causing a lot of movement.

The First Emperor was already depressed in his heart, but at this moment, he was interrupted by this assassin, where was there any patience.

However, he didn't intend to kill him just like that.

Since the people of later generations have given him a warning, he must prepare as soon as possible, recruit capable people and righteous people, and serve the generations of Great Qin.

The assassin seemed to be in good shape, and he was able to risk his life to assassinate him for the sake of his country's hatred and family feud, and he was also a man of affection and righteousness.

When the time came, he used some means to capture the Assassin.

If you don't comply, it's not too late to kill.

The ancestors of the Qin Dynasty worked hard to get out of the family business, and they couldn't die twice, absolutely not!

"Put him in prison and find a few people to watch over."

After speaking, he glanced at Lang Zhongling again.

These people are all old people by his side, and they know what he means.

The Assassin couldn't die, but he couldn't live too comfortably.

After the First Emperor dealt with the farce here, he found that Li Si next to him obviously had a wrong face, and there was some iron blue in the whiteness.

This made the First Emperor, who thought he was familiar with Li Si, a little puzzled.

Isn't it the canopy that says Qin II died?

He is now in the prime of life, and there is no shortage of capable people and righteous people around him, as well as many loyal ministers to assist, and if he wants to avoid the death of the second, everything is still too late.

Why is Lees so scared?

In between breaths, he followed Li Si's gaze towards the sky, and a few lines of casual and humiliating words were displayed on it.

After reading word by word, the First Emperor felt a labor pain in his palm, and then realized that his hands had been clenched, and his fingertips had drilled several bloody holes in his palms.

"Isn't that just nonsense? It's just a small country that can't get on the table, and it dares to imagine becoming an empire. ”

"Empire? Who wants to be an empire? The one who breeds horses? ”

"Isn't it, raising a few horses in that place where birds don't poop makes you think you can fight against Zhou Tianzi? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard this year hahahaha. ”

"Let's not say that the Qin people are whimsical. Isn't it just that he escorted Zhou Tianzi to move east and got two pieces of land, and this began to fantasize, which is really ridiculous. ”

"In a small country like them, I estimate that it will only be three or five years old, and it will not be long before it will be extinguished."

"People want to be the emperor, so bold, not afraid of losing their heads, hahahaha."

"Ouch, the grass people are guilty, King Qin forgives hahahahahaha."

The nobles of the Six Kingdoms present didn't even dare to breathe after witnessing these rolling subtitles.

Someone dared to argue with Qin Yingzheng just now, but he heard that Tianmu was going to crusade against the Qin Dynasty.

To put it bluntly, it is a dog fighting people, and they themselves know it in their hearts.

But later, Tianmu's praise was endless, which made the nobles who had spoken before a little panicked.

However, the nobleman also cheered himself up in his heart and said: Qin Yingzheng didn't kill him when the army rebelled back then, didn't he just say two words now, there should be no problem.

After seeing the words on the light curtain, the nobleman's heart was a little more uneasy.

Qin Yingzheng wants to start a fire, and he won't be the first to attack him!

It's understandable to complain a few words behind Qin Yingzheng's dissatisfaction, but I haven't seen anyone dare to point at the tyrant's nose and scold the ancestors.

Don't say it's Qin Yingzheng, even if it's a different person, it's impossible to lose your temper.

If someone dares to scold his ancestors in front of him, he will definitely be beaten up.

Now Qin Yingzheng has no waves on the surface, but no one dares to guess how big the anger in his heart is.

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind swept through his ears, and the wind and sand brought with it were so obsessed that people couldn't even open their eyes, even so, the sound of the sharp blade unsheathed in the whistling was still clear and clear, and it went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

Some of them were cowardly, and they were already paralyzed on the ground and couldn't stand up.

"Your Majesty is angry, this heavenly curtain must be a trick made by some people with ghosts in their hearts, first cursing me to the Great Qin National Fortune, and now insulting the ancestors, it is really a great crime!"

The First Emperor inserted the long sword in his hand into the loess, and the sound of "smack" echoed in the air, and then he looked down at Li Si, who was kneeling beside him.

"Your Majesty, you leave this matter to the minister, and the minister will definitely catch the culprit in front of you and ask for the guilt!"

Li Si is a loyal man.

The First Emperor looked at Li Si and admired it in his heart, he was worthy of being the person he had taken a fancy to back then, and he really didn't fail him.

If you want Da Qin to avoid the tragic situation of the death of the second emperor, Li Si is a person worthy of reuse and trust.

After planning in his heart, the First Emperor had the heart to pay attention to the words on the light curtain.

He could already see from the child's exit that the words spoken by people would be quickly written on this light curtain for more people to see.

Well, the insulting and contemptuous words that now slide up the light curtain are just what others say when they see the light curtain.

The people who can humiliate the ancestors and ancestors of the Qin State like this should be that the Qin State is still weak.

And that was a hundred years ago.

Oh, it turned out to be a defeated general, so why care.

The people present were all oppressed by the majesty of the First Emperor's sharp blade, staring down at the bare loess in front of them, trembling.

It's a pity that this momentum that is not angry but mighty cannot be blown to the Mianzhu of the eighth year of King Zhou Ping with the gust of sword wind just now.

The setting sun hung in the sky, blurring the clouds.

A few young men sorted out the results of today's battle in the jungle.

Although the sudden appearance of the light curtain was a little strange, it had become a joke in their mouths at this moment.

After all, as soon as you get home after hunting, someone tells you that the little brother next to you is about to become a big guy, who will believe this.

"In these years, how can anyone believe even the nonsense that Qin State is the emperor?"

"Don't talk about the Qin State, Zhou Tianzi back then was not beaten by our ancestors. But if we have a few pieces of land and raise a few horses, I think sooner or later it will have to become our territory. ”

"It's just a Qin country, why do you say our king doesn't send troops to fight for the land of Qin?"

"I heard that the new king of Qin State, Yingshuo, is a ruthless character, will the king also be afraid of him?"

"Fart, Qin Guo also said that he was a ruthless character before, and he wanted to crusade against Xirong with great fanfare, what was the result? Even if you cut and fell, you can't even mess with yourself. I don't think this Yingshuo will be famous. When the time comes, I will go home after being beaten by us, and I guess I will have to hug his mother and cry at his father's grave hahahaha. ”

A group of young men dressed in single clothes, sneering and sneering in their mouths, but the movements of their hands did not stop, they stripped off the skin of the dead rabbit with their bare hands, and went about other tasks.

The text under the light curtain crossed out one by one, and did not attract too much attention.