Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Qin Xuan thought to himself: If he can mobilize local soldiers and horses, it is equivalent to a tiger talisman!

According to the regulations, even after the general was given the tiger talisman, he had to turn in the tiger talisman when he returned.

After all, holding a tiger talisman that can mobilize the power of soldiers and horses, it is not impossible to rebel if they take the opportunity!

This finely crafted jade pendant actually has the effect of a tiger talisman.

Then...

It's hot!

Qin Xuan's mind was spinning rapidly, and he secretly guessed: "I'm not his son, how could brother Zheng give me military power for nothing! It's fake, there must be another purpose!"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I thought of a possibility.

Could it be a temptation?

After all, he invented brown sugar, which was as profitable as table salt, and opened up a way of making money for Daqin.

Some invented paper and printing, eliminated the bulky bamboo slips, and made it easier to review memorials.

Just regained Confucianism and used it for the imperial court, which solved a trouble for the emperor.

All of this is a real contribution!

With such a performance, it is reasonable for the emperor to want to reuse himself.

But

The more important tasks you have to entrust, the more you need to confirm whether you are loyal or not.

Sending out the jade pendant should be to test whether he has wolf ambitions.

Otherwise, it would be extremely detrimental to the successor to the throne to cultivate a powerful minister.

Qin Xuan narrowed his eyes and rubbed his fingers against his chin.

Being able to be reused by an emperor through the ages, I can't help but feel a little proud.

Subconsciously muttered: "I'm not afraid that I will really support my own soldiers and rebel!"

As soon as the words fell, his mind was jolted awake.

I was so proud just now that I actually spoke out what was in my heart.

Immediately, Qin Xuan's hair stood on end, and cold sweat dripped down his back.

Speaking of rebellion in front of the emperor, this is the rhythm of punishing the nine clans!

I'm afraid even the old birthday star would rather eat arsenic and hang himself than dare to say rebellious words in front of the emperor of the ages!

Qin Xuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked up cautiously.

Seeing the teasing eyes of the emperor, my heart couldn't help beating wildly!

Next to him, Zhao Gao also widened his eyes in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

Obviously, these two heard it!

"Dead, dead~dead~!"

Qin Xuan's heart was beating wildly, and he hurriedly explained: "Your Majesty, I just said nonsense, not the truth! I am absolutely loyal to Da Qin, and the sun and the moon can learn from a heart of sincerity!"

Ying Shiman's beautiful face was also full of surprise, and she hurriedly pleaded: "Father, Divine Doctor Qin said something wrong for a while, please calm down!"

Seeing his daughter's tense appearance, Emperor Shi Huang couldn't vent his anger.

"Humph~!"

A cold snort fell on someone's ears like thunder from the sky, this is against the rhythm of Tianwei's way of sending down thunder!

"Am I really so cold...?"

Qin Xuan lowered his head, feeling hopeless.

suddenly

A warm thing was stuffed into Dun's hands in the air.

Looking up hastily, he saw Ying Zheng's jade pendant in his raised hands.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, his mind was in chaos, and he couldn't react.

what's the situation? !

If you dare to say rebellion in front of the emperor, even if you don't punish the nine clans, you will definitely not be able to escape.

What does it mean to give the jade pendant?

This, this is not scientific!

Just when he was surprised, a mocking voice came from his ear:

"If you can really succeed in the rebellion, so what if I hand over the Chuan Guoxie to you!"

A simple sentence but awe-inspiring arrogance fully demonstrates the majesty of an emperor through the ages!

Even if the six kingdoms can be destroyed, are you still afraid of a mere rebellion?