At the beginning, Qin Shi Huang traveled to my home

Chapter 9 The Execution of Qin Shi Huang

"Well," Qin Shihuang looked up and saw a huge canopy in the sky, but it was now closed.

"Your Majesty, with these, our Great Qin will become better and better in the future," Wang Ben's eyes were red, but no tears fell. There was no other way, as the men of the Great Qin could not cry.

You will be punished if you cry, so you can’t cry.

The others were also holding back their tears of excitement and not crying. The men of the Great Qin really couldn't cry.

"Yes, this girl from later generations is still very good. With so many kinds of seeds, it is very good to exchange them for a few bronze vessels," Qin Shihuang was very satisfied with this. In his opinion, just a few bronze vessels could not exchange for such high-yield seeds.

Let that little junior suffer a little loss, and I will give her some good things next time.

"Your Majesty, that little immortal is thinking of our Great Qin. We all saw the sky curtain just now. That little immortal worships Your Majesty, but he is a little timid and was frightened by Your Majesty," Meng Yi said this, and the others thought of Li Wu's kneeling performance in front of their majesty at the beginning.

"Oh, how wonderful it would be if we could also go to the afterlife," Wang Ben couldn't help but envy Qin Shihuang.

They also want to go to the afterlife.

Li Si, Zhao Gao and Hu Hai were all kneeling on the ground.

When Qin Shi Huang and Li Wu said that Qin Er Shi was Hu Hai, Hu Hai was captured.

"Li Si, how do I treat you?" Qin Shihuang's expression suddenly changed and he looked at the three kneeling people.

He trusted these three people particularly. Li Si, his prime minister, if he didn't trust them, how could they sit on the position of prime minister?

Zhao Gao, on the other hand, was better at speaking and reading people's expressions.

Hu Hai, his biological son and his most beloved son, ended up tampering with his will, leading to the death of the Second Emperor of Qin.

The other ministers were all silent, no one dared to speak, even Fusu, a gentle and kind young man, did not dare to open his mouth to plead for them.

Although he was a little old-fashioned, he was not a fool. The Second Emperor of Qin had died, and it was impossible for him to plead for mercy for the man who had destroyed the Qin Dynasty. Not taking action was already a sign of mercy on his part.

"Your Majesty has been very kind to me, and I am the one who has failed your Majesty's trust," Li Si couldn't help crying when he said this. Even though the Qin Dynasty had a rule that men couldn't cry, he couldn't help crying at this moment.

"You know that I have been very kind to you, but what about you, Li Si, how have you repaid me?" Qin Shi Huang kicked Li Si in the chest. Li Si fell to the ground, then quickly got up and knelt.

"Your Majesty, you know me well. I did not expect that the Qin Dynasty would perish in the second generation. I am guilty, I am guilty," Li Si kowtowed, and the other ministers felt bad too.

Li Si is not young now. He is already in his sixties and a white-haired old man.

He was loyal to the Qin Dynasty and devoted his whole heart to it.

With a head full of white hair, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his head was bruised and bruised, looking extremely pitiful.

The ministers were a little reluctant, "Father, Prime Minister Li..." Before Fusu could finish his words, Meng Yi pulled his sleeve.

Qin Shi Huang was even more angry. "Fusu, I haven't said anything to you yet, but you spoke first. Do you think I am too cruel to even kill my own son?"

Thinking of how Fusu was later forced to commit suicide, Qin Shihuang felt angry and heartbroken.

What made him feel sad was that Fusu was forced to commit suicide in the end. He was a prince of the Qin Dynasty.

What also made him angry was that Fusu never trusted him as his father. Could it be that in Fusu's heart, his father was too cruel and would order his death?

Seeing Qin Shihuang's gloomy face, Fusu shuddered subconsciously. He was indeed afraid of his father.

"Answer me, Fusu, do you really think I will kill you?" Qin Shi Huang stared at Fusu. Fusu couldn't bear it anymore and fell to his knees.

"Father, I have never thought of this before. Father, such a thing will never happen again. Our Great Qin will never perish in the second generation," Fusu kowtowed several times. This was the kneeling he should do.

If he had not committed suicide and instead fought his way back to Xianyang, would the Qin Dynasty have survived without the Second Emperor perishing?

But if he returns to Xianyang, what crime will he be charged with?

Is he a traitor? Or something else?

Now that he knows what will happen in the future, it is impossible for him to commit suicide again.

"It is natural that my Great Qin will not perish in the second generation. Li Si, I will not kill you. You are still useful to my Great Qin. A hundred years later, you will be buried with me." When Qin Shihuang heard in the video that his Great Qin II would die, he wanted to kill all three of them.

But after calming down, he was reluctant to kill Li Si. After all, he still needed Li Si. Although Li Si did do some wrong things after his death, the Qin Dynasty still needed him.

So it was impossible for him to kill Li Si, but after his death, Li Si had to be buried with him.

Li Si looked up at the majestic face of Qin Shihuang in some disbelief. His Majesty didn't kill him?

He thought he was dead, but His Majesty didn't kill him.

Li Si breathed a sigh of relief and kowtowed heavily, "Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty. I will do my best for the Qin Dynasty."

When Zhao Gao heard that Li Si was not executed, he began to feel lucky. Even his accomplice, Prime Minister Li, was not dead, so would His Majesty be able to let him go?

"Li Si, you deserve to be exempted from the death penalty, but you cannot escape the punishment of living. So just resign from your position as prime minister and live in the abalone room for three months before coming back," Qin Shi Huang still held a grudge. He was an emperor, but after his death he was buried with the extremely smelly abalone. This made him very angry.

Li Si felt bitter when he heard the punishment, but he also knew that it would be impossible for him to become the prime minister in the future.

He was the most power-hungry person, but now he has nothing.

In fact, he could guess why he wanted to tamper with the emperor's will after the emperor's death. It was simply for power.

He had different ideas from Prince Fusu. Prince Fusu accepted the ideas of the Confucian school, while Li Si was the representative of the Legalist school. If Prince Fusu came to power, he would definitely not use Li Si.

Alas, one wrong step leads to all wrong.

Now that Your Majesty has spared his life, he must do more for the Qin Dynasty.

"Yes, Your Majesty," Li Si still knelt, not daring to get up.

"Your Majesty, I am loyal to you and an obedient old dog beside you. How dare I do such a treasonous thing, Your Majesty?" Zhao Gao was really afraid. He was different from Li Si. Li Si was the prime minister and your Majesty's right-hand man, while he was just an obedient dog beside your Majesty.

"Come here, drag Zhao Gao away and behead him, and exterminate his entire clan!" Qin Shihuang had no mercy on Zhao Gao. To him, Zhao Gao was just a relatively obedient servant.

After hearing what Qin Shihuang said, Zhao Gao felt as if he had lost his soul. He knew Qin Shihuang, and no one knew Qin Shihuang better than him.

Your Majesty will never let him go. He is still hoping for the best. How can he be better than Li Si?

Zhao Gao was dragged away and didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

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