[Qin] Qin Shi

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!" In front of the courtiers, Zhao Gao could bear it for a while, but after the courtiers, he couldn't hold back the bad mood of rolling, and threw what he saw and touched. clean.

Hu Hai hunched his neck and stood beside the pillar, pretending that he was just a decoration.

Looking at Hu Hai's appearance, Zhao Gao was even angrier. He couldn't help but think of Fusu who was fighting with him in the court hall half a month ago. If it wasn't for Fusu, he would definitely have the same heart with his late emperor, and he would still be half of Lord Yanbei's apprentice. , if he is in power, he will definitely track down the death of the first emperor and reuse that mad dog. He will definitely not help Hu Hai, who is useless.

But now that Fusu is dead, he and that mad dog are already in an endless situation.

Thinking of this, he became even angrier, and looked at Hu Hai's eyes filled with bloodshot eyes: "Your Majesty, you issue an imperial decree to let Meng Tian, ​​Wang Li and Li Xin return to Beijing quickly, and the king will escort you."

"But don't they want to resist the bandits?" It's not that there was no edict, but Li Xin was fighting with the bandits at sea, Meng Tian needed to suppress Baiyue, and Wang Li had the Yi people in the south to resist, so it was difficult to get out for a while And back.

These people were representatives who could not return to Xianyang several times a year during the Emperor Xian's period, and it is normal for them to be busy now.

"Resist the bandits?" Zhao Gao looked at Hu Hai's teeth itching with hatred, "Is it important to resist the bandits, or your throne?!" He wished he could blow the idiot's head off, "If it wasn't for your useless mother clan being killed Bai Shuda recognized his grandson, of course we have other options - but you are one of those useless mother clans, a bitch like you."

Hu Hai lowered his eyes, although he was resentful, he did not refute.

He didn't expect that those tribes who promised to be good, when they really needed them, one or two would run faster than anyone else.Even after a few fights with the soldiers of Yanbei, those who directly cede land and pay compensation were expelled to a place further northwest. Since then, the news has been cut off: "How many soldiers are there in Yanbei?"

How come the two-line war is not cramped?

Zhao Gao was also thinking about this question, but even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure it out. Even if he asked other people in the court, the numbers he got varied greatly, and there was no unified statement at all.

Zhao Gao has already begun to regret that he failed to get rid of Yanbei Lord first with the help of that one while he was still alive.If he knew that the guy who was said by the late emperor to never go west, and who said to steal a dog and never touch a chicken, turned out to be just one person's loyal dog, he would definitely not keep this person.

Who would have known that in this age of "solitary integrity" and "loyalty", he would be able to bear the name of "rebel" and "rebellion", even if he didn't know what he was fighting for, he would still fight A lunatic exists who lives in a mess and makes the world uneasy.

Up to now, it is no longer a simple 'king' to appease this guy.

"Is it really irretrievable?" Hu Hai found a clean place to sit down, "Will he be allowed to become king on his own?"

"Now the battle between Yanbei and Grassland is over, even if they were attacking you before, you can't see that lunatic stopping to fight towards Xianyang, he is now a mad dog, even the people from the Six Kingdoms can't stop him Steps." Zhao Gao's headache became more serious, "He really looks like his father."

"His father?" Hu Hai was young and didn't know a few things.

Zhao Gao sat down beside Hu Hai, looked at the mess in the hall, and gradually calmed down: "His surname is Bai," he kicked open the broken jar at his feet, "What do you think?"

"Wu Anjun, Bai Qi?" Speaking of this surname, no matter whether he is from Qin or not, Bai Qi's name will be the first to come to mind, "He is the descendant of Bai Qi!"

If it was surprise at the beginning, then it was followed by fear: "Isn't he..."

"He is not a Dizhi." Zhao Gao pinched the bridge of his nose with his hands, his voice was tired, "He is the child of Princess Ji Zhou and Bai Qi." To the world, but if he wants to tell the world that the other party's father is Bai Qi, then the question that immediately arises is who his mother is.

In this world, if one really talks about the direct lineage, no one is more justified than the lineage of Emperor Zhou.

It's only been a few decades since Zhou Mie, and those supporters haven't died yet.

Hu Hai obviously thought of this too: "Then we can't do anything?" He turned to look at the seat that symbolizes the throne, "If he wants to be the emperor," unwillingness and haze flashed in his eyes, " I can meditate on him."

"Being the emperor?" Hearing the child's question, Zhao Gao sneered, "Do you know why when you and Fusu fought to the death in the previous court, more courtiers neither supported you nor relied on him?"

Hu Hai looked at Zhao Gao and shook his head.

"Because neither you nor he has absolute winning chips," so when the old fox sees no hope of winning, the only thing he will do is to ensure that he will not become a bargaining chip, absolutely neutral, "You have Yuxi in your hand, and he , Your Majesty asked him to supervise the country before leaving."

"Isn't Chuanguo Yuxi not enough?" Hu Hai couldn't figure it out.

"Your Majesty is able to gain a foothold in the world, not because of this illusory Jade Seal." Zhao Gao recalled that he had searched the Yingzheng tent and the Xianyang Palace but couldn't find it. "It's the Tiger Talisman."

It's just that no one knows where the tiger talisman is, he doesn't know, and Fusu doesn't seem to know either.

Whoever owns the Tiger Talisman can deploy the soldiers of the world—this is the decisive factor.

"Do you know why between you and Fusu, those old royal families did not choose Fusu, the eldest son who has already been involved in politics and is quite prestigious among the people, but chose you, a junior who has not yet beheaded. "Zhao Gao's expression was complicated, "And your brothers and their mother clan, why is one counted as the other, and most of them are standing behind you?"

Although Hu Hai is smart, he is still young and has not dabbled too much in political affairs. He thought about this question for a while, and could only look at Zhao Gao in confusion: "Because I am young, it is easier for me to accept adults when I get along with Fusu." Views?"

This is what he does the most these days, pretending to be an obedient child, and responding to what the elders say.It is precisely because of this that he has the support of the seniors of the Qin royal family.

In this era of respecting elders and respecting etiquette, this became the decisive factor in Fusu's defeat.

Zhao Gao squinted at him, did not deny the statement, and answered him directly: "It is because Fusu was brought up by His Majesty, taught him hand in hand, and inherited His Majesty's idea of ​​governing the country."

After Hu Hai brought himself in, he was even more puzzled: "Isn't this a good thing?" If he chooses an heir, if there is someone with exactly the same ideas as himself, he will naturally be happy.

"A good thing?" Zhao Gao sneered, his voice full of disdain, "It's a good thing for the empire, but it's a good thing for the royal family—do you know who the Qin Dynasty was established the most?"

"It's Bai Shu who has conquered half of the world and holds the power in Yanbei. It is the Wang clan who supported His Majesty all the way to today and defeated the other half of the world." Zhao Gao asked himself and answered, "In this way, you will know If Fusu was sitting in your place today, what would he do?"

It is the consistent philosophy of the majesty to live in it, to reward the meritorious, and not to support idlers: "This is why Gao wants you to reward your brothers and sisters and your majesty's officials as soon as you ascend the throne, and give them Because of the land closure."

Hu Hai thought about his relationship with Fusu on weekdays: "Fusu treats us brothers and sisters very well. If he is in power, he will not treat us badly."

"I won't treat you badly?" Zhao Gao looked at Hu Hai's innocence, and sighed again, "If you had a plate of pastries in front of you, and you liked it very much, would you share it with others?"

Hu Hai shook his head.

"To the emperor, this world is cakes. Bai Shu is the vicious dog guarding the cakes, and His Majesty is the owner of the cakes—the person who makes the cakes can eat one piece, the dog guarding the cakes can eat one piece, and the rest are all Your Majesty." At this point, Hu Hai finally understood.

"So, you asked me to share my world with my brothers and sisters?" He stared at Zhao Gao in disbelief, "This is my pastry too!"

Zhao Gao looked at Hu Hai with distaste, and it took so long for this kid to finally realize that he was so daring and hopeless: "Have you got a dog yet?"

"No?"

"Since you don't have a dog and your mother clan has been beaten and disabled, you can't hold on to this pastry at all." Said like this, "If you can't stand this coveted good thing, you can't kill these people .Then what you can do is to disperse the pastries as much as possible, and maybe you can be lucky enough to make the guys who peek at these pastries fight together."

Of course, what is more important is that they need allies, and they need those who used to fight with His Majesty to shut up: "The benefits touch people's hearts, son, remember this."

"Where is Bai Shu..."

Zhao Gao had a headache: "Send someone to persuade him again." Thinking of the messenger who never came back this time, "Let's see if the land of Yanbei promises to make him king, he is willing to stop here."

"Being king?" Bai Shu leaned on the seat and laughed loudly, "Interesting, very interesting," he smiled, raising his hand to wipe the moisture from the corners of his eyes, "This is really, very interesting."

The messenger stood there in confusion, unable to figure out what was so interesting about his words.

It's just that Bai Shu didn't want to answer. He smiled, his expression gradually calmed down, and he looked at the messenger with dim eyes: "If you don't have anything to say, you can die."

"Wait—" Seeing that he was about to follow in the footsteps of countless envoys in front of him, the envoy panicked, "I am the envoy of the emperor, you rebellious minister, don't be too arrogant!"

"Crazy?" Bai Shu propped his chin, not taking it seriously, "You reminded me, before the messengers died, Zhao Gao sent them here one by one, it must be because he didn't know the fate of those unlucky ones in front— —Your head, just chop it off and send it back to him.”

"You—" the messenger panicked, "Thief, if you surround the capital, aren't you afraid that we will set fire to Xianyang and fight you to the death, and you will get nothing?"

"Burning Xianyang?" As if he had heard something interesting, Bai Shu followed the messenger's words and repeated, the rolling emotions in his light-colored eyes became more and more intense, and under the light of the candle, they turned black like ink.

The messenger felt his legs go limp, and knelt down on the ground with a plop.

"Threatening Gu?" Bai Shu looked at the messenger kneeling on the ground, a long-lost smile appeared on Ben's calm face, "Okay, go back and tell Zhao Gao," he said, "He successfully threatened me."

Messenger has bad instincts.

"It's just that he, Zhao Gao, can really burn Xianyang himself as he said, that's good."

The general who was fighting on the battlefield raised the corners of his mouth: "If he can't make a move, it's not impossible for this general to help him in person."

"It's just some dead things—" No one could see the madness in his eyes, "—it just so happens that I am still worrying about what to give to His Majesty as a gift."

I want you to guard the world, so I will first choose a city to make a ceremony for you.