After arriving in front of Ying Zheng, in order to let His Majesty wash his hands more comfortably, he could only kneel down and put the plate on top of his head.

I have to say that this posture is really convenient for Ying Zheng. He can wash his hands easily without moving his body.

It's just that Zhao Gao didn't feel well, after all, he was holding something of nearly equal weight, and his arms were still in a half-bent position.

"His Majesty?"

After a while, Zhao Gao felt that his arms were sore, so he had to remind His Majesty in a low voice.

But Ying Zheng seemed to be too focused, he still looked at the memorial and ignored Zhao Gao at all.

Seeing that His Majesty seemed to be dealing with some important matter, Zhao Gao didn't dare to disturb him anymore.

Otherwise, the flattery will fail, and His Majesty will be displeased instead, then the loss outweighs the gain.

In this way, he continued to grit his teeth and persist.

half an hour later

Zhao Gao's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his whole body began to tremble violently, he clenched his teeth, and persisted until now.

He felt that his hand had begun to gradually lose his control, shaking tremblingly.

Zhao Gao knew that he couldn't continue, otherwise he might be self-defeating.

So he carefully retracted his arm, trying to retract the plate above his head.

But maybe half-bending for a long time, and supporting such a heavy thing, made his arm numb.

It's okay if he didn't take it, but when he took it, the whole plate turned over, and the bronze utensil smashed directly on his head.

"Ouch!"

"Bang!"

Almost in tandem, Zhao Gao's screams and the sound of metal delivery rang out one after another.

All the water in the bronze utensils was sprinkled on Zhao Gao's forehead, and the clear water mixed with the bloody water, flowing down from Zhao Gao's face in a splash.

Such a big movement naturally alarmed Ying Zheng. He immediately put down the memorial in his hand, looked at Zhao Gao who was in a mess, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty forgives the crime, and the minister deserves death."

Zhao Gao heard that he couldn't care less about the injury on his head, so he quickly bowed to Ying Zheng.

Looking at Zhao Gao whose face was covered with blood, Ying Zheng's eyes shone with a strange light and said: "You have been with me for so many years, why are you still so careless?"

"Your Majesty, I am guilty."

Zhao Gao didn't dare to refute at all, nor did he dare to excuse himself.

He really knows His Majesty's character too well, exonerating himself will only be counterproductive and make His Majesty disgusted.

"Look at you, then look at the floor, it's full of blood, how can I eat?"

In Ying Zheng's words and deeds, there was no anger at all, and his voice was flat.

"Your Majesty belongs to the whole world, and his ministers will die ten thousand times, and it is difficult to atone for their crimes. Please come down to your majesty."

Zhao Gao's face was full of sincere repentance, without any explanation.

Besides, even if he explained it, how would he explain it?

Could it be that your majesty wanted to flatter you, that's why you made it like this?

Who is His Majesty?

There are countless people in this world who want to flatter His Majesty. If His Majesty hadn't looked at him high, it would not be his turn to flatter His Majesty!

Besides, this is not a big deal. I have been serving him for more than ten years. Because of a small matter, even if His Majesty is unhappy, he should only punish him with minor punishments.

So Zhao Gao pleaded guilty very frankly and without ambiguity at all.

"I think you are the first offender, you have a sincere attitude, you have worked hard for many years, and you have served me in every way, so you will not be punished for the crime of disrespect."

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao, and there was no way in the ancient well.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Although he knew the result earlier, he was still worried. After all, he has worked hard for decades to get to this point.

"It's really embarrassing for you to take on important responsibilities for so many years."

Ying Zheng still said calmly.

But Zhao Gao looked like weeping with joy, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the corner of his clothes, just wanted to say that there is no embarrassment, it is his duty to do errands for His Majesty.

But when the words came to his lips, before he could say them, he heard a thunderbolt from the blue.

"After the Fuxi order, you don't have to take part-time job, so you can do your CRRC government order with peace of mind!"

"After all, there are too many things, and people will always neglect and commit crimes."

Ying Zheng picked up a memorial and began to read it after speaking.

Zhao Gao's heart set off a huge wave, how could this happen?

The important position that I have worked so hard for for many years is just gone?

He would rather lose the order of the CRRC Mansion than the order of Fuxi. After all, if it is about closeness, the order of Fuxi is an important position in front of His Majesty at any time.

He opened his mouth, but Zhao Gao found that he couldn't say anything.

Since His Majesty has made a decision, no one in this world can change it.

excuse, reason?

Does His Majesty need it?

In this land of China, as long as His Majesty opens his mouth, who would dare to say no?

"Sir, thank you, Your Majesty."

Zhao Gao felt extremely bitter in his heart, even though he was extremely unwilling, but at this moment, he had to pinch his nose and admit it.

And he had to accept it readily, and he couldn't show any displeasure. He could only force himself to smile and thank God for his kindness.

"Go back!"

Ying Zheng's voice was indifferent, without even raising his eyelids, he directly deprived Zhao Gao of the most powerful position.

"Minister, leave."

Zhao Gao stood up tremblingly. At this moment, he seemed to be much older. He bowed and left here lonely.

Unknowingly, the corners of Zhao Gao's mouth curled up, and he laughed while walking.

Naturally, what he laughed at was not His Majesty, but himself.

I really take myself too seriously, in fact, I am nothing in front of His Majesty.

Giving, giving, and taking are all in the emperor's heart, and the power of the sky is unpredictable, so how could he be able to figure it out with a little cleverness?

Maybe this walk is forever

Chapter 3 Only one voice is needed in this world, that is the will of Emperor Shihuang

Soon a servant will clean up the mess everywhere, and the food will be reheated and served again.

After washing his hands, Ying Zheng began to eat.

For some reason, I used to eat the dishes made by these imperial chefs and thought they were pretty good.

But now, it always feels like something is missing.

He simply ate some casually, and Ying Zheng asked people to remove the meals.

Sitting in the spacious palace, Yingzheng lay down on his side, ready to have a snooze for a while. After all, he did feel a little tired after climbing the mountain today to worship Zen.

Just after lying down, tossing and turning, still unable to fall asleep.

His thoughts gradually became active, Zhao Gao, the nearest hidden danger, has been solved.

Today Zhao Gao was taken away from the important post of Fu Xi Ling, and the CRRC Fu Ling is left, who is just in charge of chariots and horses, and can be demoted at any time when he finds an opportunity.

After all, there have been more than ten years of friendship between the monarch and his subjects. Over the years, Zhao Gao has indeed done his best to assist him.

Ying Zheng would not have punished him too severely if he hadn't learned from his memory that Zhao Gao had caused chaos to the Great Qin Dynasty after his death.

But doubt, once buried in the heart, is like a fishbone stuck in the throat, and it will remain stuck in the throat if it is not pulled out.

Not killing Zhao Gao is considered a great favor from God, and he missed his old love.

After all, he couldn't be sure whether the things in his memory were true.

It's just half-doubt. As for Li Si and Hu Hai, I haven't figured out how to deal with them yet.

But it is about the country and the country, and I can't allow myself to turn a blind eye.

Thinking that he would die of illness in the Dune Palace nine years later, Ying Zheng's expression was gloomy.

In the past few years, he has indeed felt that his body is getting worse.

But the smoke of gunpowder in China has just dissipated, and the six kingdoms are unified, but the hearts of the people are still uncertain.

Every day, the memorials submitted by yamen from all over the world in Kyushu are mostly measured in stones, and I devote myself to deal with the government affairs every day, for what?

Isn't it to maintain the stability of the empire and lay a foundation for the Great Qin that will last forever.

For the sake of the world, I rise up at the fifth watch and stop at the third watch. Why do people in the world still resent me and Qin Qin?

Is it all my fault to build the Great Wall?Is it all Qin's fault?

The Longxi Great Wall has been built since the founding of the Qin Dynasty, and the same is true for the Great Walls of the Zhao Kingdom, Yan Kingdom, and Qi Kingdom.

I just connected the Great Walls of several countries into one piece to form a military fortress that can be attacked and defended. How can it be bigger than the world?

Opening up wasteland and digging canals, laying bridges and building roads, which one is not a project that benefits the country and the people?

Building the Chi Road can deter the six kingdoms, bring troops to the world, and keep the peace of the four directions.It can resist foreign humiliation far away, the soldiers are precious and fast, and they can promote the prestige of China.

Regardless of whether it is a straight road, a five-foot road or a track, it can promote the mutual benefit of business, trade and people's livelihood in various places.

As for using troops abroad and Afang Palace, it was really helpless.

I don't know that it is such a waste of people's power and a detriment to the foundation of the country.

However, after 500 years of melee, the land of China has already been riddled with holes. Although he swept the world, he was able to accept Liuhe as one.

But how can the soldiers of the six countries be appeased?

If they are forcibly disarmed and returned to the fields, they will inevitably be used by those who want to.

What's more important is that these soldiers who have been wandering on the edge of life and death all year round, once they return to their hometown, they are like wild horses that have run free, causing troubles in vain.

Therefore, the battlefield is their best home. If they die in battle, the imperial court has its own preferential treatment policy.

If you make meritorious service, the imperial court will never be stingy with rewards.

Tu Sui led 50 soldiers to conquer Baiyue, most of which were formed by the sailors of Liuguolou in Shandong.

Casualties and reinforcements are sent every year, among which the old Qin people account for only a small number, and the vast majority are still soldiers from the six kingdoms of Shandong.

The most elite old Qin warriors of the Great Qin will soon go to the northern border to drive out the Huns, retake the ancestral land of Hetao, and let them go back to the desert.

Whether it is the Da Yue clan, the Xiongnu or the Donghu in northern Xinjiang, they are all powerful tribes. Since the Xia and Shang Dynasties, the Siyi have invaded China all the year round, killing our people and taking away our wealth. This has been the biggest border problem in the Central Plains since ancient times.

The Zhou Dynasty was fragmented because it was destroyed by Xi Rong.

And Great Qin rose under the eyes of Xirong. The ancestors of all dynasties fought bloody battles for hundreds of years, and finally regained the eight hundred miles of fertile land in Qinchuan, and completely wiped out Xirong, making them disappear in the long river of history.

In my own hands, Daqin is not afraid of enemies from all directions, whether it is Donghu, Beidi, Nanman or Xiqiang, they will all be wiped out in my hands, and become historical dust like Xirong.

There is only one king in this world, and that is me!

There is only one country needed in this world, and that is Qin!

Only one voice is needed in this world, and that is the will of the First Emperor!

After the destruction of the Siyi, the iron cavalry of the Great Qin Empire will not stop. They will cross the Western Regions and travel across the oceans, so that the black king flag of the Great Qin will be planted on every inch of land.

If all the memories are true, Ying Zheng believes that this day will not come too late.

As for building the imperial mausoleum for himself, Ying Zheng never felt that he had done anything wrong.

Criminals should be punished, and hard labor is also one of the punishments. Could it be that the imperial court wants to support these people for nothing?

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