I was fucked by Zheng Ge as soon as I crossed over

Tyrannical Qin?

Haha!

I will expose it to you!

Good Dad gave orders one after another.

All the attendants, officials, peddlers and porters involved in this incident were thrown into prison.

The entire Xianyang city was in a state of panic.

Zulong, who rarely shows any kindness, once again returns to his furious nature under the repeated provocations of those despicable people.

The remaining nobles of the six kingdoms were completely panicked.

Thousands of acres of fertile land were confiscated, but they had no time to dwell on it.

Because their people are being dealt with in batches.

All those who had contact with the roasted meat and the nobles were arrested.

Or beheaded outside the city.

Or their property may be confiscated and their entire family may be exiled to a cold and miserable place.

Or, they suddenly disappear and there is no news of them again.

"What should I do? My family members come to my house crying and begging for mercy every day. How could this happen? Is he crazy?!"

In the basement, a burly man pounded the table angrily and sighed for his innocent tribesmen who died.

"What else can we do? Fight back?"

"How can we rebel? Do we have soldiers? Do we have food?"

Mentioning this, several people became even angrier. They had originally wanted to take advantage of the Zhao bandit's tax cuts to stockpile some food and fodder.

Unexpectedly, the people all sold their grain to the shops of officials and businessmen.

Even if they purchase it at a high price, it will soon be reported by the common people in exchange for a reward.

"Damn it! How hateful! If this continues, won't we be eaten away bit by bit?"

"Then what else can we do? We can't win by fighting, and we always get caught when we try to be shady."

The burly man couldn't stand it any longer and grabbed the gray-clothed man next to him. "What do you mean? Do you want to surrender to the enemy?"

The man in gray used both hands to pry open the big man's fist, leaving a red mark on his neck.

"Ahem, who said that? Didn't Zhao Gao give me the blueprints?"

Another young man in green shook his head and sighed, "That's just a small thing. It won't help us in our big cause."

"Otherwise." The white-haired old man who had been huddled in the corner raised his head and stared at the few people with a crazy look in his eyes.

"The person behind the crossbowman contacted us."

When these words came out, everyone was shocked, "Really?"

The burly man stood up excitedly and asked, "What news?"

The white-haired old man smiled with determination and said in a deep voice, "That man sent us a message through Zhao Gao, saying that within ten years, the Qin Dynasty will fall."

Without waiting for others to interrupt, he continued, "We just need to endure him for a few years, lie dormant in the dark, accumulate strength, and then slowly take action."

"Hahaha, great!"

The big man laughed out loud.

The young man in blue also smiled.

The man in gray wanted to talk about something else. "It seems that Zhao Gao is the person he openly claims to be in charge of. We must be closely connected with him."

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

In the basement, the mood was swept away and everyone started singing passionately.

In the study of Zhao Mansion, Zhao Gao:?

How come he doesn’t know that he has become the boss?

He didn't even know there was such a person.

At this moment, he was busy cutting off his tail to survive and quietly dealt with all the eunuchs involved.

"Sir, there were several pass areas that were cleared by someone in advance. When our people arrived, they only found corpses."

Zhao Gao thought deeply: It must be the nobles of the six kingdoms who helped him do this. I will give them some good things next time.

The nobles of the six kingdoms: Don’t you know? Wasn’t it his boss who did it?

The information gap is so terrible.

It inexplicably led to the two falling in love at first sight, feeling that they had met too late, being closely connected, entangled, and staying together until death.

Inside the Yuehua Palace.

Su Jinyue gathered all the attendants and guards together.

Give out gold cakes!

You three, he three, Xiaojiu three, Twelve thirteen!

There are also new arrivals, all of them.

Is it easy for her to support such a large family?

"Third Princess, there's been a rumor circulating lately that you are a lucky star for the Qin Empire, and that you will connect heaven and earth at the beginning of the new year to dispel evil spirits for the Qin Empire."

"Yes, Princess, someone has found a clerk and asked him to help him get a second name. He is willing to pay me a hundred gold coins."

Su Jinyue: "Did you agree?"

"Of course not. The clerk righteously and firmly refused."

"Oh!" Su Jinyue was anxious. "Don't worry, go find him and tell him you've taken the job. We'll split the profits 50-50!"

Xiaoliu was confused: "Huh?"

Su Jinyue: "What? You all have it. If you have such good things in the future, please tell me as soon as possible. It's making money, not shabby!"

Thinking of this, she hurriedly instructed Lady Dan.

"Dan, Tan? Hurry up and prepare the brush, ink, paper, and inkstone. From now on, practice writing a hundred characters every day."

She almost got me.

One hundred characters, so hardworking~

The Yuehua Palace is still warm.

In the Qinzheng Hall, Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng was in a rare good mood.

As expected, killing is the most satisfying way to stop evil.

Kill him first.

Think about something else.

What made him particularly happy was that his eldest son, Fusu, did not come to die in protest.

Has Fusu thought about it?

thought.

I was persuaded.

Mr. Tang did not quite agree with Your Majesty's quick and decisive approach.

However, as the eldest son of the Qin Dynasty, Fusu was not in a position to stand up and oppose at this time.

The world is just beginning to settle down, and it is time to implement benevolent policies.

However, once the emperor uses thundering means.

Then the court must be united.

To maximize deterrence.

The emperor's majesty is unshakable.

The dead cannot be resurrected. How to rationalize this matter, how to make use of it, and how to stabilize the people's hearts are what a qualified eldest son should do.

These words opened up new ideas for Fusu.

The past is dark and cannot be retrieved, so we can only focus on the future.

Mr. Tang: "When there is no one around, we can talk to each other and give some advice."

Fusu listened to it.

That night, the moon was dark and the wind was strong.

The emperor's bedroom.

Qin Shi Huang Ying Zheng was completely confused as he looked at Fusu holding the health-promoting soup in his hand.

what's the situation?

Isn't this what girls do?

Huh? And you even kicked the servants out of the palace?

Fusu looked at his great father with sincere eyes.

"Father, I want to have a heart-to-heart talk with you, about some topics between men."

Ying Zheng: "Do you want to get married?"

"No, no, no, not this!"

Fusu hurriedly denied it.

"I just think the blood at the city gate is somewhat polluting the environment."

Ying Zheng thought: Oh, this kid does know how to adapt, but it seems like he only understands half of it.

"Can you tell me more about it?"

Upon hearing this, Fusu immediately became excited.

He cleared his throat, ready to speak at length, "I believe that governing a large country is like cooking a small fish; everything should be planned slowly..."

Ying Zheng was not impatient, but listened carefully to his eldest son's confession.

Occasionally interrupt the other person and give some advice.

When the conversation got heated, the two men called for servants to add tea and water to soothe their dry throats.

They kept going back and forth like this until the moon was high in the sky, and they still didn't stop.

Ying Zheng took the opportunity to keep Fusu as his roommate.

This was the first time in twenty years that the father and son slept on the same bed together, which was of great significance.

This allowed Fusu to recall the warmth of today whenever he encountered something in the future.

However, people's hearts are fickle, and I wonder where this father and son will go next.

What will be the end of the Qin Dynasty?