Quick Transmigration: Legendary Figures of the Ages

Chapter 14 After becoming Zhao Gao, the First Emperor was reborn ()
(fourteen)
The longer the depression, the more serious the imbalance in the heart and the more out of control the behavior.

Monarch tyranny, civil turmoil, country perish.

Difficult, why is it so difficult for Xiang to choose one to be the crown prince with so many sons.

The first emperor thought of Zhao Gao's phrase "practice the trumpet", and his expression became more and more mysterious.

In the past few years, he was busy unifying the six countries and neglected the education of his heirs. Although there are many heirs, no one can make him feel at ease to hand over the country.

Fusu...

The first emperor sighed in his heart.

A benevolent emperor is only suitable for peaceful and prosperous times. A king can have a heart of benevolence, but being too benevolent is not a blessing.

The remnants of the Six Kingdoms still exist. Could it be that Fusu really intends to rely on the power of Confucianism to influence him?
Since ancient times, the emperor's family is the most ruthless. You can learn Confucianism, but you can't be Confucianism.

Fusu, after all, let him down.

The first emperor remembered Zhao Gao's saying that the country is easy to change and the nature cannot be changed. He thinks it is the best, but it does not mean the most suitable for Fusu.

Thoughts drifted farther and farther away, but Emperor Shi Huang's eyes became more and more determined.

"The father wants the son to die, but the son has to be king."

The First Emperor repeated Fusu's dying words in this picture.

That's it, that's it.

For such a pure, kind and filial Fusu, let him be free and stable for the rest of his life.

The selection of the crown prince and careful training must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

However, is it still too late to practice the trumpet according to what Zhao Gao said?

Can a lifespan of less than ten years really cultivate a successor who is in line with one's wishes?

difficult...

Hmph, how could he leave earlier than that bad guy Zhao Gao?
According to the legend, good people don't live long, but evil people last for thousands of years?

Well, Zhao Gao can be regarded as a capable scourge.

At this moment, Sunge didn't know the envy and jealousy of the first emperor. She looked at the bamboo slips, brushes, and knives, and fell into despair of doubting her life.

This is going to be written in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse...

I don't know how likely it is that someone else will write for her dictation.

If someone had told her before that she would one day value a piece of paper, she might have scoffed.

Make paper?
Sunge's eyes lit up, eager to try.

Shouldn't she be subverting history like this?
The predecessors of the fast-traveling history group ignored the historical trend and compressed and jumped the historical process by themselves, falling into historical nothingness, and finally the whole world collapsed.

Therefore, the fast travelers in the history group can't act arbitrarily.

However, just papermaking should not violate taboos, right?

She did not directly lead the feudal empire of Daqin to the broad road of socialism, but still followed the trend of historical development step by step and carried out changes within the established framework, which is reasonable to think.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it seems that we have to discuss with the first emperor to discuss a few Mohist children to study and practice papermaking.

Strike while the iron was hot, Sunge wrote down the basic process of papermaking on the bamboo slips, and was waiting to report to the first emperor.

Separation, beating, copying, drying.

A simple explanation is marked after each process, so that people will not be confused.

Pretending to be guilty, Hu Hai, who was full of frustration, saw such a scene.

He wrote on the bamboo slips with pain and hatred, but his eyes were as passionate as fire.

This is the pitiful Zhao Fuling who was tortured by the stick in the mouth of the father?
Funny?
The expression of the one who was rode is so vivid and changeable.

"teacher?"

Hearing this, Sun Ge put the written bamboo slips to his mouth and dried them, while looking at Hu Hai who had gone and returned.

Looking at this bad face, you know that you didn't get any benefits from the first emperor.

She and Hu Hai, at least as mentors and apprentices, can share difficulties, but they must not share blessings.

Sun Ge slowly rolled up the bamboo slips, put them aside, and said, "My lord, didn't you go to find His Majesty?"

Hu Hai's teary eyes were full of tears, and he was miserable.

"I only found out that the teacher was punished with a stick when I was with the emperor. The disciple is careless and should be punished."

The corners of Sunge's mouth twitched, black lines all over his head.

If she hadn't seen Hu Hai pinching his thigh thoughtfully, and then tears streaming down his face, she would have believed Hu Hai's pretending face.

At such a young age, with such hypocrisy, he is not afraid of being ashamed as a city wall.

"Teacher, this disciple will give you medicine."

While talking, Hu Hai walked forward, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, his wide sleeves were about to touch the bamboo slips that Sun Ge had just built.

Sunge quickly took the bamboo slips in his hands, and put his hands behind his back without changing his face.

Hmph, Hu Hai wants to plagiarize.

"The servant's skin is rough and his flesh is thick, and he can be punished with a stick, so there is no need for medicine."

"Young Master Lao is worried, and the servant feels uneasy."

"Young master, don't cry."

If Hu Hai came out of her room with tears in her eyes and disheveled clothes all of a sudden, maybe those gossiping court ladies would arrange it.

For example, she abandoned Li Si from the beginning to the end, abandoned Li Si, and got involved with Hu Hai rebelliously...

Slander is all slander.

Hu Hai's eyes jumped rapidly, and he became more and more curious about the content on the bamboo slips.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but I always feel that Zhao Gao has alienated him a lot.

Obviously in the past, the two of them, master and apprentice, were very close, the old and the young had no suspicions or secrets.

"The teacher is very important in my heart."

"Teacher's affairs are never trivial."

Hu Hai rolled up his sleeves skillfully and gracefully, opened the wound medicine on the wooden shelf beside him, and looked at Sun Ge sincerely with teary eyes.

Sun Ge suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.

This tone, this posture, very much resembled the appearance of her showing her loyalty to the first emperor.

It's so creepy, it feels like a chicken being targeted by a weasel, no wonder Shi Huangdi didn't bother to listen to her disgusting words.

Exaggerated, it is too exaggerated.

Sunge reflects silently and strives for excellence.

"Young master, there are differences in honor and honor. His Majesty values ​​dignity the most. If your behavior is heard by His Majesty, it will cause all kinds of harm and no benefit at all."

"Besides, does the young master seem to have something to do with the servant?"

What kind of bad habit is this Hu Hai, who is rushing to rub his ass.

"Then the teacher has to take care of his body, the only thing I can rely on is the teacher."

Hu Hai's heart shuddered, and he no longer persisted.

Well, if he hadn't had to continue to win over Zhao Gao, he wouldn't have bothered to condescend to curry favor with an eunuch.

Before Sun Ge could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Hu Hai kneeling beside her, with snot and tears, telling her grievances and injustices in a nasal voice.

Sun Song: ...

Does Hu Hai, a poor kid, think too highly of her?He even had the guts to sue the first emperor.

Sun Ge distanced himself silently.

Don't take her with you even if you die, she loves life.

"Teacher, what do you think I have to do to please my father and let my father see me."

Hu Hai blinked his big misty eyes and looked at Sun Ge meaningfully.

Bamboo slips...

He wanted to know the contents of the bamboo slips.

Somehow, he felt that the contents on the bamboo slips were enough to make him a blockbuster.

(End of this chapter)