[Qin] Qin Shi

【The world praises and praises the most painful day, but the only thing I can do is to have fun with them. 】

Under the black screen, like the subtitles written on rice paper, the complicated small seal writing is slow.

[General Yanbei’s mansion was later changed into a school. Looking at the enthusiastic and cheerful appearance of those students, I occasionally think that if I had done that long ago, he probably would not have left so resolutely—such a simple thing, unexpectedly until the end of the day. I, who saw through it only after death, probably really aren't as good as my father. 】

As the music played slowly, the mobile phone came out and fell on the sofa with a slap: "Ah—fuck, this game plan is really not for people!"

"It's just a game, are you serious?" On the other side of the sofa, the girl who was teasing Gouzi looked up at her brother, "I said Ergou, what are you doing, it's just a broken game."

"Heh, what do you know, a rotten girl?" The young man looked at his sister with disdain, and scratched his messy hair, "You can't compete for hegemony, recruit a harem, gather subordinates, and achieve dominance. What kind of garbage game is it? How did it get so many five-star reviews???"

"Brush it out," the girl shook the sheep bone in her hand and threw it out, while the shepherd dog teased by her turned around almost at the same time and chased after the dog bone.

"Hey, don't make our house oily." The boy routinely said, "My brother almost slipped last time."

"Don't worry, I'm doing housework today, and I'll clean it up before my brother comes back. And you can figure it out, this is the garden." She pointed to the sliding door between the two of them, "You sat in the room, and I In the garden outside the room, if the grass is not for walking the dog, why don’t I level it up and skateboard?”

The young man cut it out: "But seriously, why do people still play such a newspaper game? How can it continue to operate for so many years?" The lower body seems to be glued to the sofa, something that can be reached by moving the buttocks , but it is better to lie on the sofa with the whole body half of the body.

"Have you recharged the money?" The girl stroked Bian Muhaha's hair and looked at her brother.

Why did the boy touch his nose, guilty and silent.

"The reason why you charge money for this dog game is the reason why this game can survive to this day." He became more and more contemptuous, "Bai Ergou, your attitude of yelling that you are eating shit while you are so delicious-tsk, dog ah!"

"Wow!" Hearing someone call 'dog', Bian Mu barked, turned his head to look in the boy's direction, and wagged his tail even more happily.

Bai Shu, who was hit by the truth, couldn't be more stubborn. He pretended that he didn't hear his sister's merciless complaints, unlocked the phone screen to save this BE ending, and then clicked on the read file to try to modify his tragic ending: "True!" Yes, this game is really heart-wrenching, going back to the past again and again, but only witnessing the feeling of tragedy again and again."

"This is called respecting history." The girl rewarded her border shepherd with a toothbrush from the snack pocket on the side, "It's better than those who change men into women, women into transvestites, transvestites, oh, there are no transvestites in history, then Let’s be an eunuch. Let’s change the eunuch into a wonderful game for men.”

"I think you're implying me." Dead fish eyes.

"I'm making it clear to you." Retorted, "Anyway, I'm going to Chang'an to play next week, do you want to go and pay a visit to the most ruthless person in history, the eternal emperor and my male god?"

"What do you want to do with me?" Bai Shu was speechless to his sister, "I'm more interested in Huaqing Pool."

"Hey, it's just a pool for bathing, you're so boring."

"Tch, visiting other people's cemeteries, where do you think you are?"

After hurting each other on a daily basis, the siblings came to an agreement.

"However, I heard that a few years ago, a non-invasive ultrasonic ground detection technology was developed, which can use sound waves and radar to detect things in the ground without damaging historical relics." Bai Shu collapsed on the sofa, "Didn't brother say that our family Is the company involved, maybe this year we will know what the Emperor Shihuang's underground palace looks like."

"It's still a guess? Didn't Sima Qian mention it when he wrote Qin Er Shi's daily life notes? Qin Er Shi had seen the topographic map and the structure map of the first emperor's underground palace with his own eyes."

"I'm more concerned about other things." Bai Shu raised his hand to support his head, realizing that he looked over the eaves and looked at the distant sky, "For example, is the Jade Seal handed down today the Heshibi that was smashed by Lin Xiangru? It is said that it was a godsend that was brought into the mausoleum by Qin Shihuang."

As he said that, he laughed: "Of course the most important thing is, if the imperial mausoleum is really the place where the dragons and veins of the world meet, then does that person have to become a fairy for a while—or maybe the zongzi is not sure?"

"Qu Yuan will beat you."

"Thank you for his Lisao, I choose to fight him!"

Eye to eye X2

Tsk, why do I have to be siblings with this guy? X2

"But to be honest, I'm really curious," the girl raised her hand and stroked the dog's hair, "Do you think that Lord Yanbei really failed in his rebellion and was given to death, or was it because the emperor didn't allow him to do so just like the folklore?" So you escaped?"

"Probably he was really given death," Bai Shu thought for a while, "At that time, the monarchy was supreme, and you could just watch such things as feigning death in TV dramas. It was a capital offense to lie to the emperor, not to mention Qin Ershi's methods. There is no one who is more powerful than Huairou, his father who ruled the world, who has been on his head for decades, tsk tsk tsk."

Boys and girls always look at things from different angles: "What's more, that Lord Yanbei is just a 'subject of the first emperor', don't you think their relationship is very similar to the relationship between Lu Buwei and the first emperor—I heard They were all held in power and used as puppets for many years before they were able to turn around."

"You have great malice towards this Yanbei Junshu, thanks to the fact that both of you are called 'Shu'."

Bai Shu rolled his eyes: "Do you know how many times Zhang San and Li Si are called out for legislation every day?"

"What about Mr. Wu'an?" After all, girls don't study history, and they only have superficial 'understanding' of these things. Forcing the people to rebel against the people has no choice but to rebel, because he has made great military exploits but is still only a general of Zhao Guo, so his subordinates call him wrong, just like Zhao Kuangyin wearing a yellow robe?"

"That's called resentment caused by uneven rewards for pickaxes, and it's the emperor's killing of those who have no resentment but have rebellion." Bai Shu complained and opened the forum, "But you guys It's really interesting to have a group of female fans." I don't really understand my sister's thinking.

"If you have power, you can act willfully? The king will not let his subjects take it by force, no matter what the reason is, he will backstab the master's anti-subject—so, it is all Tokiomi's fault." He said, His eyes fell on the mobile phone, and he let out a surprised voice, "Huh? As I said before, there is really news."

The younger sister put her arms around the head of her own border shepherd, and looked at her brother who was limp on the sofa: "What news?"

"Speaking of the previous technology, isn't that something that can detect the ground and restore it one by one? It is said that the exterior has been detected, and only the core of the entire imperial tomb, the underground palace of the first emperor's main tomb, remains." He didn't notice himself Frowning, "So it's being broadcast live at the same time—huh? And this thing?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested, I don't want to read it." The girl who is not interested in archaeology shrugged, "I'm only interested in the results, and I really don't understand the technical aspects."

Bai Shu didn't force it either, he got up and went to find the power cord, and turned on the live broadcast room while charging: "It's almost over, after all, it's all hot searches on the screen, we people who eat melons are really belated - um, The outer coffin is being surveyed) Is the emperor so extravagant, how many layers does the coffin have?"

The girl shrugged, patted the dog's head, and continued to listen to her brother's live broadcast.

Bai Shu is also lazy, he focuses more on the bullet screen, and only occasionally scans the screen: "The bullet screen says that the technology company responsible for the surveying and mapping this time is, ah, our company and Xuanniao Technology, It is said that Xuanniao is a descendant of Qin Chaoying's surname—speaking of which, can our family claim to be the descendant of Lord Wu'an Baiqi?"

"Actually, you are a descendant of Huangdi and Yandi." The girl lowered her voice, expecting deeply, "It's time to tell you, the responsibility on your shoulders."

Bai Shu rolled his eyes, and brought his attention back to the live broadcast: "Oh, they found a sword in the outer coffin, it's the legendary Seven Star Sword, huh?" He was reading the entry, but suddenly noticed something wrong from the barrage "Here, some people say that the seven stars are the accessories of Lord Yanbei, and Ziwei is the emperor's sword. Why is the seven stars also in the emperor's coffin?"

That's a really good question.

Looking at the science popularizations that were swept across the barrage, Bai Shu slowed down and selected a few articles to popularize science on his sister: "It is said that the sword most commonly used by the first emperor is called Tianwen, but when he ascends the throne and proclaims himself emperor, he will use Ziwei Well, like the Seven Stars, it was created by Mrs. Xu, and it is said that it is a masterpiece of the pinnacle forging of an era."

Except for the sword, there is nothing to see in the outer coffin, except for a roll of brocade cloth that needs special analysis due to material issues, and those archaeologists quickly carried out surveying and mapping of the inner coffin.

And then I found something truly amazing——

"Fuck, He's Bi?!" Not to mention the barrage, even the archaeologists were shocked, "So the one in the museum is fake?!" To compare the authenticity of the utensils with the first emperor, as long as you know how to Anyone with a little history will know who the 90.00% [-] falls on.

"Don't Jiuding and Twelve Jinren not have it?" the younger sister was curious.

"Ah, that, someone popularized science before, saying that Jiuding was buried in the four directions of east, west, north, south and their corners, and a rectangle was drawn out, and then the hole in it was buried in Chang'an Xianyang Palace - before the end of Qin Dynasty During the chaotic early Sui and Tang Dynasties, Yang Guang melted a cauldron shortly after, but Li Yuan found an excuse to attack him."

"Oh, that tripod." Wu Wu, "The little golden man?"

"This one is easy to find. There is one for each of the five mountains, and the rest are at the source of those rivers that only run into our own land—but it is said that there are actually No. 13 buried in Yanbei Pass. I don't know if it's true or not. Huh?" The young man who was swiping his phone paused.

The girl who licked the dog looked up, wondering why the simultaneous live broadcast stopped?

"Wow, this is really..." Bai Shu took a deep breath and sat up straight, "The cloth placed in the outer coffin is an imperial decree."

Not sure why.

"It is one of the edicts left by the first emperor to Lord Yanbei." The deeds of Sima Qian in the Qin Dynasty also recorded the edicts left by the first emperor to Lord Yanbei, but only one was mentioned. Young master, the best evidence for his rightful ascension to the throne is the imperial edict to pass on the throne, and it is also the only edict that is known to the world.

"Before the first emperor was poisoned by Zhao Gao, he sent not only a will to Lord Yanbei." Looking at the bullet screen that suddenly became quieter, he was in the same mood as many people behind the screen. Complicated, "the real imperial decree, according to the silk cloth in the outer coffin, there are three."

"One is the imperial decree for inheriting the throne, and the other is the imperial edict that was discarded in the imperial mausoleum, which looks like a chat between friends. The problem lies in the last one—it is an empty imperial edict."

It comes from the empty decree of the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty.

The younger sister who has a bad history is puzzled.

"After Qin Er Shi held the Martial Arts Banquet with Qionglin Banquet in the tenth year, Lord Yanbei was sentenced to death for attempting to rebel." Bai Shu couldn't help but move his eyes to the app he was playing before, " Afterwards, what Qin II took out was an imperial decree from 11 years ago that was printed with the seal of the first Emperor Qin."

If the imperial seal of the first generation, the jade seal belonging to Qin Shihuang, was buried together with the Heshibi, then the jade seal that people believed to have been handed down since the second Qin Dynasty, with completely different patterns and patterns from the engraved imperial edict of the first emperor, is the real founding of the country. Imperial jade seal.

Then in recent years, the letter about Qin Ershi seems to be a prophet, Qin Shihuang left it to his son, bluntly saying that if Yanbei Lord Shumou rebelled, Qin Ershi would not have to show his father's affection and could be killed, it is true.

But the real part is not the writing on it, but the silk on which it is written.

The younger sister also reacted, and then took a breath of air: "Yan Beijun gave the imperial decree to Qin Ershi?!" Only in this way can he explain why until his death, the world didn't know that the will of Qin Shihuang was sent by Qin Shihuang. Three, not one.

"The second volume of the decree says that if Fusu can't stand on the stage, he is not a ruler of success. Lord Yanbei can use the empty decree to replace him. If Fusu can take the big position, the empty decree is the old When they made a bet, he lost to Lord Yanbei's reward."

"Only Fusu?" The younger sister was shocked, "Are all his other children really his own?"

Good question, Bai Shu fell silent.

But soon my sister had new doubts. Just like other netizens who watched the live broadcast through the screen, they asked in confusion: "But, what is the reward for losing the bet?"

But Bai Shu was silent, he turned off the live broadcast, and his fingertips landed on the game app he complained about before: "Mr. Wu'an," he clicked on the icon with the word 'Qin' in red on a black background, "They bet back then , if it’s a female horse, it’s Wu’an; if it’s a stallion, it’s Yanbei.”

In the darkness, the black bird flicked across the screen, intersecting with another black bird with flames to light up the darkness.

"So, Your Majesty owes him the position of Wu'an."

It's just that His Majesty, who schemed against his best friend, probably didn't expect that the retreat he left for Lord Yanbei was finally used by Lord Yanbei himself, and became his revenge blade for revenge on the dead king, cutting off his old man and himself together. It was bloody.

"You men are so ruthless," the younger sister sighed, "You can stab your brother in both sides, and after you find out that you can't be a brother, you won't maintain the superficial peace. Brothers die together—typically, if I have a hard time, then you can't have a good life either."

Bai Shu chuckled lightly: "So what if I know it." Looking at the picture on the phone, he brushed his fingertips over the shiny white phoenix jade pendant on the waist of the villain belonging to SSR Yanbei Jun, "Sorry, Mr. It won’t be the one who keeps the promise, right.”

As the party who broke the appointment, you should prepare for revenge early——

If you repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?

You are right, Your Majesty.