[Comprehensive] Survival of the Last Emperor

227 BC

It was already night time, the stars and the moon were shining in the sky, the moonlight fell from the sky, and the Xianyang Palace was quietly bathed in a piece of silver brilliance.

This is the beginning of the Great Qin Dynasty when Duke Xiao moved the capital to Xianyang and ended with King Qin Zhao. After hundreds of years of hard work by the kings of the Great Qin Dynasty, the magnificent palace was built.

The majestic ancient city, connecting the Weishui River and reaching Nanshan, is not only a transportation hub extending in all directions in Guanzhong, but the most important thing is that it can take advantage of Xianyang's strategic position to form a condescending trend towards the formation of the countries in the lower reaches of the Yellow River, showing the ambition and ambition of the Qin kings of all dynasties.

Now, his master is the one who will fulfill the wish of the Qin kings of all dynasties in the future, annex the six kingdoms to rule the world, adopt the title of "emperor" from the "emperor" of the three emperors and the "emperor" of the five emperors, and become the first "emperor" in world history ", and at the same time, King Yingzheng of Qin, who was honored as the "ancestral dragon" by later generations.

In the depths of the Qianzhong Palace, a little Zhengtai, about three or four years old, with exquisite features and beautiful jade snow, was sitting at the window, lying on the window, looking up at the sky in the sky. Yuanyue frowned and muttered to herself: "What's the use of Qin Shihuang being so powerful? He doesn't have a good son! The Second Qin State would be finished, and then he would be scolded by the mainstream media for thousands of years. If it weren't for the modern Taizu It’s the first emperor’s fan, coupled with the later trend of overturning the crimes of sinners and bringing saints to the altar, maybe it’s still dark now.”

Xiao Zhengtai sighed deeply with his expression that was completely out of line with his age, changed his body position, turned his head to the other side, and continued to lament his fate.

Logically speaking, in order to celebrate being admitted to university, I went out for a trip, but accidentally encountered a car accident. I did not die, but traveled to a new life, and the person who was traversed was still the son of the emperor through the ages. It's a very fortunate thing for a high school student to become the second generation of power with money, right, house and car.

Although the owner of this body does not have a mother, the big BOSS in the family loves him very much, and he will buy whatever he wants, and the brother who is regarded as the successor of the next BOSS, although he is a half-brother, has a kind heart. A meticulous and considerate warm man, he looks like someone who will not be harsh on his younger brother even if he takes over.

If there are no accidents, my future life should be like this - rich, farms and leisure, every day I lead the dog in my left hand and the bird in my right hand, with three or five dog legs behind me, walking majestically on the road and no one dares to stop me. The pretty girl rushed forward and said, "Girl, give me a smile? Don't you smile? How about I give you a smile."

but……

Although my historical achievements are not particularly good, I also know that my brother Nuannan did not succeed in ascending the throne, and he will be tricked by Qin Ershi and a guy named Zhao Gao in a few decades...

Before Mrs. Zheng could finish thinking, she heard a pleasant male voice from behind, "Master, it's late at night, it's time for you to go to bed."

Speaking of Zhao Gao, here comes Zhao Gao.

Mrs. Xiaozheng looked at the man standing behind him. He was a great man. He had resolute features and a tall stature. The template of the male protagonist Gao Daquan in the TV series is completely different from the wretched and wretched eunuch he saw in movies and TV shows.

That's right, if Zhao Gaozhen looked so wretched and looked like a bad guy, how could the first emperor of the wise generation trust him so much?You know, even in B.C., this world is based on appearances. If you are ugly, you don't even have the qualifications to be an official, let alone a high-ranking official like Zhongshu Ling.

After thinking about it, it should be that the movies and TV shows of later generations are slandering him, like a famous corrupt official of a braided dynasty, who is obviously a handsome and extraordinary man, but he just wants to find a middle-aged fat man to play him.

After all, if corrupt officials and treacherous ministers all find handsome men to act according to historical data, where do you make the audience's hearts go?How can a righteous little friend mess around in this cruel face-seeking society?

"My lord, do you want to rest, or...have some snacks?" Zhao Gao looked at the young lady whose expression was unpredictable, thought for a while, and asked cautiously.

"Dim sum?" Xiaozheng snorted, with a bit of disdain in his voice.

Do people eat dim sum in this era?I have eaten unpalatable dim sum, but I have never eaten such unpalatable dim sum!In an era when there was no dough-making technology, and even steamed buns could not be made, the dim sum made were all dead dough pancakes, which were neither fragrant nor soft, and even chewed on the teeth, making it disgusting to eat.

"Eat!" Xiaozheng nodded emphatically, and said loudly like a real three-year-old child.

Only when you are full can you have strength. My mother said that good children should not be picky eaters.

Seeing that his son wanted to eat snacks, Zhao Gao immediately ordered people to serve tea, fan and snacks for a long time.

"Hmm... not bad." Xiao Zhengtai nodded, and sat on the chair contentedly... Sorry, there are no chairs in this era, so Xiao Zhengtai could only keep his mouth shut and wronged himself to sit cross-legged on the ground.

When I grow up a bit more, I must invent a chair, otherwise it will not be good to become bow-legged sooner or later.

But let's talk about this later, what did you think of just now?Zhao Gao... By the way, it is Zhao Gao, this guy will collude with Qin II in the future, kill all the sons of the first emperor, and then the Qin State will perish, and all the Ying clan will be killed by Xiang Yu.

That is to say, even if he pretends to be harmless, and starts to win over the Second Emperor now, and is lucky enough to hug the Second Emperor's thigh and survive, he still cannot escape the fate of burning Xianyang Palace three years later.

no!Even if it's not for the sake of Daqin's country, but only because of his hard work that he won the child of the second generation of Quan, he can't let the second generation be enthroned, and if he wants to help, he must assist that guy Fusu.

He is kind, gentle, soft-hearted, and the most important thing is that he is easy to fool.

It's quite easy to assist Fusu, as long as he and the big boss disagree with each other, you can help him in time... At worst, during the big boss's last eastward tour, he will act first and call Fusu back from the Great Wall in time.

As the eldest son, with Meng Tian's army of 50 in hand, as long as he can predict the enemy's opportunity, Fusu should not commit suicide foolishly again, and there will be nothing wrong with the second generation.

As for the peasant uprising at the end of the Qin Dynasty, it can only be said that Qin Shihuang was too kind-hearted, or that his self-confidence was inflated. He captured the nobles of the six countries and did not kill them all, but raised them up. The result... tsk tsk... If you don't pay attention, it will become a negative teaching material for future kings.

Xiaozheng took a hard bite of the snack in his hand, after straightening out everything, now the problem came——

My eldest brother is Fusu, I am Hu Hai, I am eighteen, and I am three years old this year. Apart from us, Qin Shihuang has at least sixteen sons, so... who will tell me that among so many brothers, there is no one in history. Which one will be the future Qin II?

Little Zhengtai, that is, Hu Hai, the freshly baked No. 18 son of the First Emperor, frowned and thought sullenly.

It's not that he doesn't understand himself when he reads books, but that he is a science student, how could he study history when he has nothing to do?Knowing that Zhao Gao and Qin Ershi refer to a deer as a horse, it is still taught in TV dramas and elementary school idioms, which are basically called "Qin Ershi" and "Qin Ershi", who would be so boring to pay attention to him name?Just like Zhao Gao...

Hu Hai glanced at Zhao Gao who was standing next to him out of the corner of his eye. There was nothing wrong with being an eunuch, but why no one told him that in ancient times, eunuchs only referred to officials who served the king in the government, not specifically eunuchs, and there was no need for castration.

Not only is Zhao Gao not an eunuch, but his daughter is too big to be a signifier. She just crossed over, and the whole three views have been subverted.

Although Zhao Gao is not an eunuch, his attributes of knowing the cold and the hot, being smart and flattering have not changed. Seeing Hu Hai looking at him, he immediately leans towards him, and said in a doggy way: "My lord, I want another bowl of custard."

"Egg custard?" Hu Hai turned his head completely, frowned and looked at Zhao Gao. He was smiling all over his face. Although he smiled flatteringly, it didn't make people disgusted. On the contrary, he felt very caring and comfortable. Don't worry, even so relieved that he asked him to bring his son, he said angrily: "Dan custard, custard, custard! You know custard! Do you think I am a foodie? You persuade me to eat and eat all day long! Tell you, this son They are studying very serious life problems, when I study the problems, it is absolutely impossible to solve them with a bowl of custard!"

As Hu Hai said, puffing out his cheeks, he stretched out his hand and slapped on the desk. His snow-white and tender hands patted on the golden nanmu desk. There was not even a sound, but they still moved Zhao Gao was taken aback, he didn't know what kind of stubborn temper the king's favorite little ancestor had.

Zhao Gao blushed at his little face, and Hu Hai, who looked angry, pointed out two fingers carefully and said, "How about two bowls?"

Who the hell is this?Do you really treat me like a foodie?I was thinking about serious things, serious things related to the safety of my life and property for the rest of my life, how could I think about eating just one bowl, no, two bowls of custard.

Thinking of the safety of his life and property in the rest of his life, Hu Hai's expression became more gloomy, his chest heaved violently, his small mouth was pouted high, and he said angrily, "Humph! You can't bend. This is called a real man. 'Two bowls of egg custard just want to buy this young master? This is simply..."

"Add a bowl of honey water at most. Your Majesty said that you can only eat this much a day, and you can't eat more." Zhao Gao said immediately without waiting for Hu Hai to finish.

What about Mencius?If he hadn't remembered that this was the son of Daqin, Prince Qin's beloved son, Zhao Gao would even be in the mood to give him a supercilious look.

Mr. Fusu was not as difficult as this one when he was a child, he was well-behaved and obedient, and he was gentle and polite to his servants, quite like a king.

It's not like this... naughty and willful, he is already very arrogant and willful at a young age, he likes to eat, and he has a special mouth. He doesn't sell anyone's account except the king.

"Father said? Well then..." Hu Hai lowered his eyes, his little head lowered heavily, and there was a little sentimentality on his delicate and childish little face, that disheartened, heartbroken little appearance , is enough to make any normal person feel maternity after watching it, "Just two bowls of custard and a bowl of honey water." Hu Hai said in a leisurely tone.

Hearing this, Zhao Gao was about to order someone to serve the custard when he heard a shrill voice from outside the hall, "Your Majesty is here."

Hu Hai, who had drooped his head just now and looked listless, immediately raised his head when he heard "The Great King is here", and Yuxue's face was full of "Daddy, please hug me." , Hold it high, and turn around in circles" children's admiration.

Hu Hai propped his small hands on the table, ignoring his legs that were a little numb from squatting for a long time, struggling to stand up, but just as his body straightened up, as if thinking of something again, his movements froze, and he bit his lower lip first. , showing a hint of hesitation on his face, and then angrily threw his back on the ground, moved his little butt, and turned his body in one direction, ignoring Zhao Gao's anxious expression, and turned his back to Ying Zheng who had just entered the door.

As soon as Yingzheng entered the door, he found that the atmosphere today was a bit strange. Aizi didn't run up to hug his feet and act like a baby. Touch", "Father, if you don't touch me, let Hu Hai touch you", "Father has been tired for a day, let Hu Hai beat you", and then held a beautiful woman to beat, indiscriminately. Beating himself.Even though his waist was sore and his back started to ache after being punched by him, Ying Zheng was still in a good mood seeing his young son sweating profusely for his own sake. .

Ying Zheng stepped forward in person, lifted the gauze curtain with his hands, looked at Hu Hai whose body was turned away from him, and was mostly buried in the shadows, stepped forward and hugged his son in his arms, stretched out his hand to force him to raise his head, and looked at his son With a swollen little face, she smiled and said, "Hu Hai, what's the matter with you? Why don't you come to welcome your father today?"

"I'm angry!" Hu Hai sniffed and said in a particularly aggrieved voice.

"Why are you angry? Could it be that one of them provoked you?" Ying Zheng stretched out his finger to shave Hu Hai's nose with a smile, and suddenly pointed at Zhao Gao who was standing aside, and said sharply, "Zhao Gao!"

Being pointed at by Ying Zheng, Zhao Gao, who hadn't straightened up since Ying Zheng came in, knelt on the ground with a "plop", his forehead touching the floor, and kept silent, not daring to make a sound.

"It's not Zhao Gao!" Hu Hai turned his head to the other side angrily, and said in a muffled voice.

"It's not Zhao Gao, it's..." Ying Zheng raised his head, his face was cold, and his eyes swept the room coldly.

"Plop", "Plop", "Plop", and immediately there were a few more kowtowing bugs on the ground.

It’s really worthy of living at the top...I’m not talking about the pyramids, I mean, the man at the top of the air conditioner, refrigerator, cold storage, and Everest can freeze people into ice cubes with just a glance. gas.

Hu Hai raised his head and looked at Ying Zheng with admiration. He really deserves to be my idol. He doesn't take medicine and is cute. Come on, Zu Long, let me be alone.