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A pair of hands came over, nervously stroking the broken strangle mark on his hand, looking over with undisguised distress.

"Come on, get in the car, let's go get some medicine." Gu Yue pulled Meng Tian up and walked quickly towards the car. Meng Zhi shouted loudly, "Tian'er, don't be rude."

Meng Tian's figure stopped, Gu Yue turned his head, and gave Meng Zhi a warning look, seeing the old general lower his head, he pulled Meng Tian again, and quickly walked back to the king's chariot.

Seeing the king carefully put the medicine on his hand, and Meng Tian seeing the face close at hand, his consciousness slowly recovered.

This is the king, this is the king's chariot.

He stood up with a whimper, turned over with a kite, jumped out of the car, and rode on the yellow pussy horse that was closely following him, and accompanied the king's chariot. A happy smile.

Gu Yue froze for a moment, glanced at the two old generals who were frowning, sighed, and sat obediently until they reached Xianyang Palace.

Lai Ai was imprisoned, all the rebel party members were killed, and the queen mother confined herself to the palace of Yongcheng.

Lu Buwei jumped up and down, eager to eliminate the officials who were dependent on Lao Ai, but never mentioned the matter of the king's personal administration.

Gu Yue is not winning politics, he is not in a hurry at all, instead of trapping himself in the palace every day, looking at the one thousand catties of bamboo slips, it is better to practice swords with Meng Tian, ​​and play with the little fat man Meng Yi every day, and then get together I went to see that Wang Li was trying another more bitter medicine.

But Li Si, a historical figure, came to him on time. This doorman who is very appreciated by Lu Buwei at the moment, with a firm and shrewd light in his slender eyes, he is like a hungry cheetah, ready to prey. The scent of the big prey pounced on it accurately.

When Lu Buwei was reporting the progress of the Lao Ai case to Gu Yue, Li Si didn't care what his boss said at all. He just kept his eyes fixed on the young king. After saying goodbye to Wei, Li Si looked over with a little curiosity, turned around, and immediately turned back from behind Lu Buwei.

"Wang Shanglong has been submerged for seven years, and he should be in charge of the government. He will lead the victorious ancestors of the sixth generation to rule the world." Li Si's voice was concise and concise, and he looked at the king with focused and bright eyes.

The king is the Kunpeng spreading its wings and soaring for thousands of miles. Li Si, he will also be wrapped in the long wind blown by the big Kunpeng, and go straight to the blue sky.

The King's eyes looked over, and there was a little smile in the dark eyes, with appreciation and understanding.

"Li Si, from tomorrow onwards, he will be the chief historian," the king said lightly.

Li Si knelt down to thank him. He knew that his official career in Daqin had begun.

While Gu Yue looked at him, he felt very sighed in his heart, this prime minister who had accompanied the first emperor throughout his ruling career had officially stepped into the officialdom of the Great Qin Dynasty.

In the end, Lao Ai was brutally executed, and tens of thousands of people were involved. This person who brought infinite danger and shame to the first emperor was torn slowly by five old cows for a long time before he died of pain.

The laws of Daqin are like this, cold and strict, no matter you are an ordinary person or a prince.

But Meng Tian became more silent. At another time when the peach blossoms were blooming, Meng Yi hurried to the palace with a letter and handed it to the king.

Gu Yue took it, unfolded it, and when he saw that line of words that pierced through the back of the paper, he felt a little lost in his heart.

"I woke up early in the morning, and my brother went to guard the border with his grandfather. What did he write, Your Majesty?" Meng Yi looked at Gu Yue's face and asked with concern.

Gu Yue handed the letter to him, Meng Yi took it, and a line of words came into view: "Your Majesty, Tian will be the bravest general of Daqin, and protect Wangshang and Daqin."

"He is a natural general, and he will become the youngest God of War in Daqin." Gu Yue looked at the peach blossoms all over the branches, and remembered that romantic evening, that firm and handsome face, and his voice unconsciously brought a little tenderness.

History is moving forward meticulously. Two years later, the undercurrent of the court finally boiled. The new forces headed by Lord Changping launched an attack on Lu Buwei. The instigator of his identity, the prime minister of the Great Qin King who overshadowed the sky with one hand, was strongly impeached by emerging forces.

Gu Yue actually admired and admired this handsome father who had a clean and upright face, was brilliant, and with a vision that surpassed businessmen and even politicians, personally arranged and worked carefully, and single-handedly pushed Shi Huang to the throne. The ending is always regrettable.

But it seems that there is nothing to do. Lu Buwei is a born adventurer and a very expressive politician. He has always lived a high-profile life. You can see a class.

I would rather drink meth than to be lonely, unknown, and die of old age, this is the pride of Lu Buwei.

The Great Qin Empire continued to grow step by step. As soon as the era of Lu Buwei came to an end, Wen Changqun and Wei Liao dressed in brand-new Sangong costumes, and started again magnificently.

And Li Si, also promoted to guest minister, joined King Qin's advisory group.

Gu Yue has officially entered the life of the first emperor's hard-charging pro-government. Every day, he sits in the main hall and holds a meeting, returns to the inner hall and continues to have a small meeting with the advisory group. After the small meeting, he is alone, squinting his eyes to see the weight Pair of Bamboo Pieces.

In fact, Gu Yue didn't read a single word. All the memories of the first emperor are stored in his mind. Everyone and everything can be easily picked up. There is no need to think carefully, weigh carefully, and study against time. Charge.

"Master Guowei asks to see you," the servant tiptoed forward and announced in a soft voice.

"Ah, please come in quickly." Gu Yue raised his head, put away his wandering thoughts, and looked outside the hall.

Wei Liao's face was thin, his eyes were sunken, and he was dressed in blue without any decorations. He walked swiftly like the wind, but from a distance, he looked like an expert with deep knowledge.

"Meet the king", Wei Liao was about to salute when he was supported by the standing king. To this great talent who didn't want to serve Qin and wanted to run away again and again, Gu Yue was more friendly than the first emperor.

"Sir, please sit down quickly," Gu Yue took Wei Liao's skinny hand, sat down, and looked over with a smile.

"Your Majesty, Liao knows that His Majesty has great ambitions, and his sword points to the world, but even if there are hundreds of cities in Qin Dynasty, with strong soldiers and horses, and fertile fields, after all, it is one enemy against six. Apart from military matters, Your Majesty has to prepare another move from now on." , Wei Liao's face was cold, and his tone was flat, sounding very forced.

"Sir, please tell me," Gu Yue pretended to be modest and looked at him with a smile.

"Prepare 30 gold, send smart people to the six countries, start to win over the real power, and use their mouths to guide their kings to follow our steps." Wei Liao continued.

"This is a lucrative business, Mr. is a good stratagem," Gu Yue sincerely praised, this foreign policy of throwing money at one hand and sticking at the other hand has been used so skillfully in ancient China for 2000 years.

Wei Liao looked at the king, a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes.

Gu Yue had a premonition that what he said next would not be very good. Sure enough, after hesitating for a while, this immortal strategist started the routine of meeting King Qin once and asking to resign once.

"My lord, there are four more masters at Liao's residence, but you sent them?" Seeing the king in front of him bowed his head and said nothing, Wei Liao frowned, and said even more displeasedly: "Your Majesty is like this, It makes people feel like they're in a cage, and they can't stay."

"Sir, what should I do? How about withdrawing the four masters who protected you and sending four beauties to you?" Gu Yue really couldn't figure out this genius, and could misinterpret King Qin's good intentions every time. Asking guilt outrightly.

"Liao is used to being simple, and I can't enjoy such a beautiful blessing, so please keep it for yourself." Wei Liao stood up and left angrily again.

This arrogant old gentleman.

But Gu Yue succumbed to Wei Liao's will again, he withdrew the four guards with strong martial arts that day, and changed to a secret sentry, always watching the whereabouts of this strange man.

The Jin Yuan diplomacy was implemented very quickly. The court of the Great Qin Dynasty was extremely efficient. Although Wen Changjun was handsome and romantic, and his family bought a young girl every now and then, he did not delay any of the things that should be done.

In late spring and March, with a breezy breeze, Jun Wenchang’s mother’s [-]th birthday, almost all the high-ranking officials and dignitaries in Xianyang were dispatched.

After drinking for three rounds, the most distinguished guest arrived. Accompanied by the king, the old lady Huayang brought a cart full of presents, and came to attend the old lady's birthday in person in a face-saving manner.

Wenchang Jun was full of spring breeze, and led the crowd to salute the king. The old lady also got up, and personally helped the old lady Huayang of her natal family.

"Please stand up, gentlemen, take your seats quickly," Gu Yue raised his hand and helped Wenchang Jun up with a smile.

Drinking and singing, laughing and talking, Wen Changjun, as a well-known filial son, danced with a sword in his hand to celebrate his mother's birthday.

When a big official wants to toast when they see the king, it is necessary to be well-mannered, and when a small official sees the king, they have to toast to connect with each other. Maybe if they are favored by the king, they will be like Li Si and rise to the top.

After a few laps, Gu Yue felt dizzy and dizzy. Mr. Wenchang gave him a quick wink, and the two delicate-looking Xiao Qingguan walked up to him cleverly, helped the king up, and went to the nearest yard to change clothes and rest.

Wenchang Jun Mansion is different from other mansions in Qin State. Not only is it large in scale, but its layout is also borrowed from the exquisite luxury of Chu Land. The pavilions and pavilions are hidden among green trees and red flowers. Each courtyard is named after Chi, full of various flowers and trees.

The nearest yard is the Pear Blossom Yard, which has dozens of thick pear trees with a huge canopy, a pure white tree blooming lightly, and the breeze caresses the face with a pleasant fragrance of flowers.

"Just take a rest here." Gu Yue sat on the rock under the tree, leaned against the trunk, closed his eyes and meditated.

The two Xiaoqingguan immediately knelt on both sides, and beat his thigh lightly. While beating, they peeked at him with their eyes. Seeing the corners of Wang Shang's mouth slightly raised, with a happy expression on his face, they boldly moved their hands up.

The drunk Gu Yue quickly fell asleep, and in his dream, he seemed to be in the Meng Mansion again, sharing the same bed with Meng Tian.