Daqin: At the beginning, he revealed that he was a traverser, and Ying Zheng was paralyzed

"As long as you tell why Fusu hanged himself to death, the widow can leave you a whole body."

Ying Zheng said lightly.

"The traitor is on the side, how dare the little people say it?"

"Unless His Majesty turns others away, Xiaomin will naturally know everything and say everything."

Chen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and his spine felt chills.

Fortunately, Qin Shihuang didn't cut it down with a single sword.

too difficult!

It's so hard!

I don't know if I forgot to wear the halo of the Son of Destiny when I traveled, or was suppressed by Ying Zheng's stronger Halo of Overlord.

Anyway, it is really rare for a traveler who can get mixed up with him in such a miserable situation.

Li Si sneered: "Do you want to follow Jing Ke's old example?"

Wang Jian stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, no! This dog is full of tricks, and you must not agree to him!"

Meng Yi cupped his hands: "Your Majesty, please think twice."

Ying Zheng waved his hand: "Why not... If the widow dies in the hands of this thief, hehe, it's just like what he said, Daqin deserves to die!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked quickly towards the side hall.

All the ministers looked at each other, unable to guess what Ying Zheng was thinking.

Chen Qing rebelled first, then committed crimes by speaking out, followed by treason, so it stands to reason that one hundred times of death is enough.

But the emperor still wanted to listen to his nonsense.

Are you kidding me?

There are only these people in the hall, could Wang Jian be a traitor?

Could Meng Yi be a traitor?

Could Li Si be a traitor?

Or is Zhao Gao, an eunuch, a traitor who murdered His Royal Highness Fusu?

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and shook their heads in unison.

"Li Xiang, do you know something?"

Seeing Li Si's expression was different, Meng Yi couldn't help stepping forward to inquire.

"This……"

Li Si hesitated to speak.

He knew that Chen Qing was the secret of the traverser, but it was hard to say who knew and how much he knew.

Yingzheng's emperor's mind is very sophisticated, if he accidentally slipped his mouth, he might cause trouble for himself.

"I do not know either."

Li Si shook his head: "Everyone, don't worry, we are all loyal ministers and generals of Great Qin. Even if the thief's tongue is full of flowers, His Majesty will never listen to a word."

"Ah."

Wang Jian, Meng Yi and others nodded in agreement.

Zhao Chong escorted Chen Qing to the side hall, while Zhao Gao hurriedly walked ahead, catching up with Ying Zheng.

"Ugh……"

"You would never have imagined that such an inconspicuous person would do such a big thing."

Chen Qing muttered softly.

Now he finally knows what it means to accompany a king like a tiger.

If he can survive the catastrophe this time, he will definitely not think about his ambition to become the world leader in the future.

But go to his uncle!

Without the protagonist's life, don't think about those who have and don't have it as soon as possible.

Find a corner of the mountain, rely on the skills you master to build a big house, raise a beautiful wife and concubines, and spend a lot of time drinking and drinking every day?

A candle flickered.

Ying Zheng's stalwart figure appeared before his eyes.

With his back facing Chen Qing, Wei An's figure looked extraordinarily tall.

"Your Majesty, someone brought it."

Zhao Chong stepped forward to report respectfully.

"Ah."

Qin Shihuang didn't turn around, and said calmly: "Untie his hands."

What the hell!

Chen Qing's eyes widened in surprise.

You really know that there are tigers in the mountains, but you prefer to go to the mountains of tigers!

Is it necessary to have such a strong desire to win?

Chapter 6 The old Qin's soil is especially suitable for burying people

"promise."

Zhao Chong stepped forward and untied the hemp rope that bound Chen Qing.

He kept staring at the other party's eyes, and if the other party harbored dissent, he had to take precautions early.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Chen Qing moved his sore shoulders and wrists.

This hard life is really not human!

After a lot of tossing, his whole body was about to fall apart, and there were dull pains everywhere.

"Chen Qing, let me ask you..."

"Your Majesty, there are still outsiders present."

Ying Zheng spoke leisurely, but was interrupted by Chen Qing.

Zhao Gaodeng stared angrily.

He is the Zhao family with the surname Ying, a proper member of the emperor's own family.

In charge of the emperor's inner palace chariot, Fama (the emperor's exclusive carriage), and accompanying travel.

Equivalent to Qin Shihuang's driver and chief secretary.

He has worked in this position for more than 20 years, and he has long been regarded as a confidant by Ying Zheng, how can he be regarded as an outsider!

"Zhao Gao, you go out first."

"promise."

When Ying Zheng gave an order, Zhao Gao didn't dare to delay, and walked backwards.

He glared at Chen Qing viciously, and secretly kept this grudge in his heart.

"Zhao Chong..."

"Your Majesty, Commander Zhao is no longer needed."

Ying Zheng dared to play so big, but Chen Qing didn't dare to accompany him.

If there were only the two of them left in the side hall, God knows if there would be three hundred divine crossbowmen lurking in the dark.

What if someone is nervous and raises his hand to give him an arrow?

Ying Zheng didn't say a word, which seemed to acquiesce to his request.

Zhao Chong looked at Chen Qing in surprise.

It stands to reason that he and Zhao Gao are both internal officials, and Zhao Gao's official position is still above him.

Why did Zhao Gao, who was weak and weak, go out, but left behind him who was strong in martial arts?

"Chen Qing, are you really that so-called 'time traveler'?"

There were no outsiders in the hall, Qin Shihuang didn't ask Fusu's cause of death first, but asked about Chen Qing's origin.

"Exactly."

"Xiaomin is from after 2200."

Chen Qing answered honestly.

"Two hundred years from 2000?"

"Then Daqin..."

Ying Zheng asked instinctively, but stopped in time as soon as he spoke.

He has always firmly believed that anyone who runs on the ground will never be a match for Daqin's tiger and wolf division.

The old Qin people went from one victory to another. Even if they were temporarily frustrated, they would come back soon after licking their wounds.

This confidence has turned into a belief.

Looking around the world, there is no one who can fight. How could Daqin perish?

Even after more than 2000 years, the country of Daqin should be as solid as gold.

But according to what Chen Qing revealed, Daqin was gone in just a few years after his death!

"There is no dynasty in the world that will last forever."

"It's the same even in later generations."

Chen Qing said bluntly.

"Oh……"

With his back turned to him, Ying Zheng couldn't tell what his expression was.

But Chen Qing felt that this domineering emperor might not easily agree with such a statement.

"I have doubts in my heart, I wonder if you can answer them."

"Your Majesty, please speak."

"Since you claim to be from more than 2000 years later, is there any record in the history books, why did the widow die?"

"Is it really because of illness?"

From beginning to end, Ying Zheng did not believe this statement at all.

He is only 44 years old and is in the prime of his life.

To be honest, Ying Zheng wished that the Six Nations would come back and let him fight one by one again.

Otherwise, it is not enough to prove his great talent.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of Daqin's million tiger and wolf teachers.

After having no opponent, how lonely it is!

The Xiongnu in the north will run away as soon as they hit, and the Baiyue in the south will go into the woods.

It's not like the Six Kingdoms, soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, fighting with him upright and having a good time.

"Your Majesty, I really know this."

Chen Qing's mood relaxed a little.

"Say."

Ying Zheng turned around with an extremely calm expression.