Da Qin: Sharing a historical copy to the First Emperor at the beginning
Chapter 8
Under the control of Win Li, the Cangtian Realm Gate escaped bursts of stars.
The rain-like magical space suddenly fell.
Everyone in the school looked at the sporadic glimmer in amazement.
"This is!?"
"The Eighth Prince's means are really amazing!"
"Stop wandering!" Some soldiers looked solemn, "Didn't the Eighth Prince say that he wanted us to see with our own eyes how Daqin died in the second dynasty?" "
"Watch patiently!"
"No!"
The original intention was to be the same as the previous First Emperor experience, filling the immersive feeling.
But on second thought, the deep immersion was a little too strong.
There were hundreds of thousands of people present, and if something unexpected happened, it would be worth the loss!
Therefore, win and leave feel that it is still a little traditional, and it can be directly made into the form of video playback.
After a little thought, the winner and the decision are directly made.
When the mind turned, a giant screen projection suddenly descended!
What was played above was the beginning of the chaos in Daqin, the precursor of the first emperor's collapse in the dunes.
pictured.
Inside the Dune Palace.
The First Emperor, who had already entered his twilight years, was pale at this time, and he was rushing towards the study with difficult steps.
The ancestral dragon on the stage looked at such a weak self, and his expression changed slightly.
"Did the path of immortality, which Xu had been longing for, fail in the end?"
"Immortality...," Zulong sighed silently, "Is there really immortality?" "
Fusu, Jiang Lu and other princes, looked at the weak, almost dying ancestral dragon in the picture, and looked horrified.
"Father, what's wrong?"
"How can the Father Emperor's body be so weak for ten thousand years!"
"Nope! I don't believe it! How could the father emperor, who should have lived forever, have a twilight age!? "
Several princes and queens said so, but there was a sad cry in their voices, and even several of the princesses were already choked up beyond words, but stretched out their hands weakly, wanting to touch the ancestral dragon who had entered death in the picture!
Meng Tian and the others all had drastic changes in their expressions, looking at the ancestral dragon in the picture, their bodies couldn't stop trembling.
"Your Majesty..."
Hundreds of thousands of Daqin soldiers, with tears in their eyes, stared at the ancestral dragon in the picture.
............
In the picture, Zhao Gao helped Zulong to the study.
"Zhao Gao! Are you a loyal minister of Daqin? The old ancestral dragon had an awe-inspiring slaughter in his voice.
"Your Majesty! Zhao Gao has served His Majesty for thirty-six years, and the hounds are used by His Majesty! "
"Can you be unfaithful?"
"Great Qin New Deal, Zhao Gao also has a little blood and sweat, can Yan be unfaithful?!"
"If Zhao Gao has two hearts, the heavens will be destroyed!"
Zhao Gao's face was pale and sweating, but his words were unusually neat!
"Good! I'm going to write a suicide note! "
Zulong gasped and said with great difficulty: "After the edict is written, you seal it in the secret room!" Once he went, he immediately flew to Jiuyuan Fusu... Do you understand? "
"Zhao Gao understands!"
"If Zhao Gao deceives the sky, all nine races will be destroyed!"
After speaking, Zhao Gaoli rushed, and in a moment, the cinnabar and white silk were ready.
The old Zulong was solemn and upright, and he sat in front of the case with all his strength, and only one thought flashed in his heart: Win Zheng, you must hold on, you must finish writing the edict!
In the picture, Zulong trembled and lifted a large pen and wrote with difficulty:
"The soldier's family is Meng Tian, and the funeral meeting is buried in Xianyang!"
“......."
Suddenly, Zulong shook his pen, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell into a slump.
Zulong used the last bit of strength in his body to support himself and sit up, but he fell down again...
Finally, with a sudden choke, the large pen in Zulong's hand snapped and fell to his feet, and Yuan's eyes were motionless!
In the screen, a line of words appears.
"The First Emperor of China passed away! Leave a huge power vacuum for the vast empire! "
"Father Emperor !!!"
"Your Majesty!!"
.............
The cry suddenly sounded.
The ancestral dragon on the stage looked at himself who had not been able to finish writing the edict in the picture, and his expression was abrupt.
"Is this the end of Xuanyuan?"
"The lord of the world who unifies the six kingdoms can only be weak in the end and can't even finish the edict?"
"Then what is the meaning of the immortal life that Xu has been chasing all these years?"
"Or are all those Fangshi deceiving you?"
At this time, Zulong had completely begun to doubt in his heart!
"No need to cry!" Zulong looked at the field and stretched out his hand to press the void, "Aren't you going to see how Daqin died in the second life?" The departure of Xu is the beginning of everything! "
Shrouded by the ancestral dragon's heavy mountain, everyone in the field wiped their tears and stopped crying, and then looked down.
Immediately after, the scene turned.
In the picture, Zhao Gao, who has a cold and gloomy face, conspires with Li Si and the two in the secret room where the edict is stored.
"If the prime minister does not agree to change the edict, and the pro-Confucian Fusu succeeds to the throne, can you have a life? Can the Great Qin Law you have worked so hard to build exist? "
Li Si's heart went through a long struggle, but in the end he succumbed to the taste of power.
Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people in the school grounds, Li Si lifted the large pen of the copper pipe, and the yellow and white parchment paper painstakingly highlighted the unique Qin seals that only the first emperor could write!
"Survey the world, control the restoration of the six countries..."
.............
"Fusu must not be a prince! He is the Son of Man, unfilial piety, and gives the sword to cut himself! "
"Meng Tian and Fu Su are outside, not Kuang Zheng, and know their schemes?"
"Unfaithful! Give death! "
"The position of prince should belong to the youngest son Huhai!"
"The thirty-seventh autumn of the First Emperor!"
In the picture, Zhao Gao, who had a gloomy face, looked at the edict flowing out of Li Si's pen with joy, and laughed maniacally!
"First Emperor!?"
"Hahaha! After today, this Great Qin Empire will belong to Zhao Gao and Li Si! "
Immediately after, the screen turns.
In the court, Zhao Gao led a sika deer, and said to the ministers around him with a cruel face:
"Today I will present a famous horse to Your Majesty!"
"What do you think of the old man's horse?"
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The rain-like magical space suddenly fell.
Everyone in the school looked at the sporadic glimmer in amazement.
"This is!?"
"The Eighth Prince's means are really amazing!"
"Stop wandering!" Some soldiers looked solemn, "Didn't the Eighth Prince say that he wanted us to see with our own eyes how Daqin died in the second dynasty?" "
"Watch patiently!"
"No!"
The original intention was to be the same as the previous First Emperor experience, filling the immersive feeling.
But on second thought, the deep immersion was a little too strong.
There were hundreds of thousands of people present, and if something unexpected happened, it would be worth the loss!
Therefore, win and leave feel that it is still a little traditional, and it can be directly made into the form of video playback.
After a little thought, the winner and the decision are directly made.
When the mind turned, a giant screen projection suddenly descended!
What was played above was the beginning of the chaos in Daqin, the precursor of the first emperor's collapse in the dunes.
pictured.
Inside the Dune Palace.
The First Emperor, who had already entered his twilight years, was pale at this time, and he was rushing towards the study with difficult steps.
The ancestral dragon on the stage looked at such a weak self, and his expression changed slightly.
"Did the path of immortality, which Xu had been longing for, fail in the end?"
"Immortality...," Zulong sighed silently, "Is there really immortality?" "
Fusu, Jiang Lu and other princes, looked at the weak, almost dying ancestral dragon in the picture, and looked horrified.
"Father, what's wrong?"
"How can the Father Emperor's body be so weak for ten thousand years!"
"Nope! I don't believe it! How could the father emperor, who should have lived forever, have a twilight age!? "
Several princes and queens said so, but there was a sad cry in their voices, and even several of the princesses were already choked up beyond words, but stretched out their hands weakly, wanting to touch the ancestral dragon who had entered death in the picture!
Meng Tian and the others all had drastic changes in their expressions, looking at the ancestral dragon in the picture, their bodies couldn't stop trembling.
"Your Majesty..."
Hundreds of thousands of Daqin soldiers, with tears in their eyes, stared at the ancestral dragon in the picture.
............
In the picture, Zhao Gao helped Zulong to the study.
"Zhao Gao! Are you a loyal minister of Daqin? The old ancestral dragon had an awe-inspiring slaughter in his voice.
"Your Majesty! Zhao Gao has served His Majesty for thirty-six years, and the hounds are used by His Majesty! "
"Can you be unfaithful?"
"Great Qin New Deal, Zhao Gao also has a little blood and sweat, can Yan be unfaithful?!"
"If Zhao Gao has two hearts, the heavens will be destroyed!"
Zhao Gao's face was pale and sweating, but his words were unusually neat!
"Good! I'm going to write a suicide note! "
Zulong gasped and said with great difficulty: "After the edict is written, you seal it in the secret room!" Once he went, he immediately flew to Jiuyuan Fusu... Do you understand? "
"Zhao Gao understands!"
"If Zhao Gao deceives the sky, all nine races will be destroyed!"
After speaking, Zhao Gaoli rushed, and in a moment, the cinnabar and white silk were ready.
The old Zulong was solemn and upright, and he sat in front of the case with all his strength, and only one thought flashed in his heart: Win Zheng, you must hold on, you must finish writing the edict!
In the picture, Zulong trembled and lifted a large pen and wrote with difficulty:
"The soldier's family is Meng Tian, and the funeral meeting is buried in Xianyang!"
“......."
Suddenly, Zulong shook his pen, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and fell into a slump.
Zulong used the last bit of strength in his body to support himself and sit up, but he fell down again...
Finally, with a sudden choke, the large pen in Zulong's hand snapped and fell to his feet, and Yuan's eyes were motionless!
In the screen, a line of words appears.
"The First Emperor of China passed away! Leave a huge power vacuum for the vast empire! "
"Father Emperor !!!"
"Your Majesty!!"
.............
The cry suddenly sounded.
The ancestral dragon on the stage looked at himself who had not been able to finish writing the edict in the picture, and his expression was abrupt.
"Is this the end of Xuanyuan?"
"The lord of the world who unifies the six kingdoms can only be weak in the end and can't even finish the edict?"
"Then what is the meaning of the immortal life that Xu has been chasing all these years?"
"Or are all those Fangshi deceiving you?"
At this time, Zulong had completely begun to doubt in his heart!
"No need to cry!" Zulong looked at the field and stretched out his hand to press the void, "Aren't you going to see how Daqin died in the second life?" The departure of Xu is the beginning of everything! "
Shrouded by the ancestral dragon's heavy mountain, everyone in the field wiped their tears and stopped crying, and then looked down.
Immediately after, the scene turned.
In the picture, Zhao Gao, who has a cold and gloomy face, conspires with Li Si and the two in the secret room where the edict is stored.
"If the prime minister does not agree to change the edict, and the pro-Confucian Fusu succeeds to the throne, can you have a life? Can the Great Qin Law you have worked so hard to build exist? "
Li Si's heart went through a long struggle, but in the end he succumbed to the taste of power.
Under the gaze of hundreds of thousands of people in the school grounds, Li Si lifted the large pen of the copper pipe, and the yellow and white parchment paper painstakingly highlighted the unique Qin seals that only the first emperor could write!
"Survey the world, control the restoration of the six countries..."
.............
"Fusu must not be a prince! He is the Son of Man, unfilial piety, and gives the sword to cut himself! "
"Meng Tian and Fu Su are outside, not Kuang Zheng, and know their schemes?"
"Unfaithful! Give death! "
"The position of prince should belong to the youngest son Huhai!"
"The thirty-seventh autumn of the First Emperor!"
In the picture, Zhao Gao, who had a gloomy face, looked at the edict flowing out of Li Si's pen with joy, and laughed maniacally!
"First Emperor!?"
"Hahaha! After today, this Great Qin Empire will belong to Zhao Gao and Li Si! "
Immediately after, the screen turns.
In the court, Zhao Gao led a sika deer, and said to the ministers around him with a cruel face:
"Today I will present a famous horse to Your Majesty!"
"What do you think of the old man's horse?"
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