Chapter 8 The Death of the First Emperor of Qin

Since the so-called emperor has lived up to his heart, the iron pestle can also be ground into a needle (is this appropriate for this sentence). On that dark night, Qin Shihuang finally lost in the race against shit. Between lifting his trousers and taking off his trousers, he hesitated. The originally decisive Qin Shihuang actually hesitated, and the result of hesitation was Qin Shi. The emperor pulled his trousers.

What exciting news. Compared with Qin Shihuang's hesitation, Zhou Tian seemed much more decisive. At the moment he found the abnormality, Zhou Tian rushed into Qin Shihuang's carriage like a bullet out of the chamber.

Facing the embarrassing Qin Shihuang, Zhou Tian did not change his face. He smiled at Qin Shihuang and said affectionately, "Your Majesty, do you want to change the foot cloth?"

Qin Shihuang looked at this great loyal minister who entered the carriage to check himself at the first time, and his heart was full of emotions. Seeing that Qin Shihuang narrowed his eyes, he was full of Dantian's spirit and smiled at Zhou Tian and said, "Get out of here!"

Sunday's failure lies in being too anxious and ignoring the face of the leader. Think about it, which leader likes to let others see how he pulls his pants. This is so bad for the image!

Fortunately, Zhao Gao is the favorite minister of the First Emperor of Qin, otherwise Zhou Tian could die once or twice on this matter alone.

Although he was scolded, he finally waited until the time when the First Emperor of Qin changed the foot wrap. Many of the maids who changed the foot wrap for the First Emperor of Qin were their own cronies. As long as the First Emperor of Qin changed the foot wrap, the foot wrap would naturally be put in his hands at the first time (it's disgusting).

"Lord Zhao, Lord Zhao, the emperor let you in." Just as Zhou Tian fantasized that she could leave this damn place with a foot wrap for a while, a maid in the carriage suddenly poked her head out and shouted at herself eagerly.

"Let me in?" Zhou Tian was stunned. Did he want to give me a foot wrap in person? This is obviously a little unreliable.

"Lord Zhou, hurry up. The emperor is in a hurry." The maid of honor looked at Zhou Tian's untimely stunned and couldn't help urging.

"Good, good." Zhou Tian quickly entered the carriage, but he saw that the First Emperor of Qin was humming at this moment. It seemed that this diarrhea caused a lot of harm to the First Emperor of Qin.

"Your Majesty, you are looking for me." Zhou Tian took a step forward and observed it carefully. He found that Qin Shihuang had not changed his foot wrap. Is Qin Shihuang just this?

"Edict from...Edict." Qin Shihuang was obviously a little weaker than before, and his words were also a little intermittent.

"What?" Zhou Tian was stunned and didn't hear Qin Shihuang's words clearly at all.

"I want to issue an imperial edict." The First Emperor of Qin bit out a few words from his mouth. ( I guess Qin Shihuang didn't dare to work too hard, otherwise he would have to speak first.)

"Yes" Which edict do you send at this time? Changing a foot wrap is the key. Although Zhou Tian scolded secretly in his heart, he still followed the way.

Sunday took silk and a brush from the case and pretended to pose, "Who can tell me how to write the imperial edict!"

"My life is in danger, but I haven't established a prince. Now the prince Fu Su, intelligent and intelligent, with the character of the emperor..."

"Your Majesty, just say it. I remember it. You don't have to wait for me... No way." Zhou Tian listened to Qin Shihuang's sudden pause. He thought he was afraid that he couldn't remember it, but when he looked up, he found that Qin Shihuang at this moment, his face was like gold paper. He was basically angry and had no breath.

Seeing Qin Shihuang's appearance, Zhou Tian felt that something was not good. He stepped forward and found that Qin Shihuang was really out of breath. Qin Shihuang shit to death. Who do you think believes it? I guess some people believe it, and those historians dare not write it.

At this moment, Zhou Tian's first reaction is to quickly take down Qin Shihuang's foot cloth, and then get on the horse and leave quickly. However, on the way around, if he did this, others must think that the death of the First Emperor of Qin had something to do with him (although this is the truth). Let's not say whether he can escape for the time being, it is a question whether he can enter the palace gate at that time. To know that although you can ride a horse, you only stop at the extent that you can't compare with those communication soldiers who run long distances all day long. It is estimated that he did not run out halfway, and the whole Xianyang had already known that "Zhao Gao plotted to murder the emperor and fled for fear of crime".

Therefore, it is not work to run away with a foot wrap.

"What should I do?" There are seven-eighths of it on Sunday (how did you calculate it?) They are all Qin Shihuang who died in his own hands, and his heart is full of mixed feelings. As soon as the First Emperor of Qin died, and the prince did not stand up, the world would be turbulent. What would happen to this turbulence? Although he has the edict of the First Emperor of Qin in his hand, the person the First Emperor of Qin wants to set up is Fu Su, and he and he and that Fu Su are not easy to deal with. Even if Fu Su is be kind-hearted, he will not condone himself at this time. He is his political enemy! Moreover, there are two generals, Meng Tian and Meng Yi, on the side of Fusu. Everyone knows that the generals are unreasonable. With the support of the new emperor, the two will definitely do something to themselves. At that time, Xianyang Palace will definitely not be allowed to enter, and maybe they will be directly buried by the First Emperor of Qin.

"No, no, absolutely can't let Fu Su become the emperor. Hey, it seems that I have to complete Zhao Gao's historical task for him." Zhou Tian sighed. It seemed that it was necessary to forge the imperial edict. However, the First Emperor of Qin had not finished his words before. Maybe he would step on a few words in front of him, and then there was a turning point. His high school head teacher liked to do this kind of thing.

After rewriting an imperial edict, Zhou Tian sent someone to call Hu Hai. Of course, before Hu Hai came, Zhou Tian had changed his clothes for Qin Shihuang. Although Qin Shihuang was dead, he was also the emperor anyway. When he died, he was always clean. The replaced foot wrap was naturally put away on Sunday, but the smell on the foot wrap was a little too big. Even if Zhou Tian had a stuffy nose, he still felt a little choking. Zhou Tian turned around the carriage and finally found a small box and put Qin Shihuang's foot wrap cloth in it. Fortunately, the small box was well sealed. Otherwise, Zhou Tian holding the foot wrap was equivalent to carrying a biological and chemical weapon.

"Father, did he call me?" If people are asked to call Hu Hai on Sunday, they will naturally go in the name of the First Emperor of Qin, otherwise, with the surname of Hu Hai, they would not have come so soon.

"Yes, the emperor wants to talk to the prince about something important." Zhou Tian gave Hu Hai a wine and asked Hu Hai to get on the bus quickly.

"Eh?" Although Hu Hai was stupid, he was not stupid. Naturally, he understood the meaning of Zhou Tian and quickly jumped into the carriage.

"Father, what is this?" Hu Hai looked at the motionless Qin Shihuang and said.

"You didn't see that your father was dead." Of course, I can't say that on Sunday, but the meaning is similar.

"What! Father, he has..." Hu Hai's voice trembled a little. Obviously, he was extremely shocked by the death of Qin Shihuang.

"Son, my condolences." Looking at Hu Hai's appearance, Zhou Tian suddenly sighed in his heart: Who said that the emperor's family was ruthless, our little Hu Hai told us what the deep affection between father and son is.

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