Chapter 39: After becoming Zhao Gao, the First Emperor was reborn (39)

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(thirty-nine)

"Then your Majesty, please don't be unable to sleep due to nightmares anymore."

"No matter how scary it is, it's still a paper tiger."

"Your Majesty, please leave."



The next day, the sky was clear and cloudless, which was a rare good weather.

Once paper came out, bachelors all over the world were excited about it.

Whether it was Xianyang City, the imperial capital, or other counties, they were all discussing this new thing after tea and dinner.

The paper is smooth and inexpensive.

This was actually invented by Da Qin, which was regarded as a barbarian.

Cai Lun?

Who is Cai Lun?

As the name of Cai Lunzhi spread throughout the world, many people named Cai Lun appeared one after another in various places.

Sunge:......

These days, there are so many people who want to be eunuchs.

Strange, strange!

Sunge did not pay too much attention to the heated discussion about paper in the world.

Not because of anything else, just because she met Xiang Yu.

Robbery, massacre, and the entire Xianyang City was burned to the ground. The fire lasted for three months, and this ancient city was reduced to scorched earth.

The Overlord of Western Chu is really so domineering.

Sunge looked at the sharp-edged young man who stopped her driving, holding a long gun.

Is that the Overlord Spear that future generations are curious about?

It is one foot, three feet and seven inches long and weighs ninety-nine and eighty-one kilograms. It is extremely sharp. If you hit it, you will die. If you sweep it, you will die.

"Are you the eunuch who bewitched King Qin?"

The young man spoke in a very aggressive tone, holding a spear in his hand, ready to go. He looked like a little leopard.

Eunuch?

Very good, since she became Zhao Gao, only Chun Yuyue has called her that.

Then Chunyu Yue was idle at home at first, but now he was frustrated and depressed. It wouldn't be long before he could go down and consult the sage in person.

Now, there's one more.

Sunge smiled slightly and signaled the black guards not to be nervous.

No matter how lethal a little leopard is, it will become docile if its fangs are pulled out and its claws are chopped off.

She could break this gun with her bare hands.

"Young man, it's not good for you to have trembling limbs and a simple mind."

"Let me correct you first. I am not the King of Qin, but the Emperor of Qin, the only master in the world."

Of course, he is also Xiang Yu’s master.

Not knowing how to judge the situation and acting on impulse, it is no wonder that Gaixia was defeated and committed suicide in Wujiang River. It was pity that Yu Ji, a beauty as beautiful as flowers and jade, was buried with her.

Sun Ge walked down from the carriage slowly, and Shi Shiran admired Xiang Yu's expression changing.

"You stopped the car, did your family know?"

"For example, Xiang Liang."

Xiang Liang is Xiang Yu's uncle, and the two have a close relationship.

Xiang Yu's eyes were panicked at first, and then he glared at Sun Ge fiercely, gritted his teeth, and seemed to want to stab Sun Ge with bruises all over his body.

"I don't like this gun." As he spoke, Sunge put one hand on Xiang Yu's shoulder, opened Xiang Yu's fingers with the other hand, and snatched the Overlord gun away.

It took no effort, so simple.

The crisp sound when the fingers are spread apart is like the most beautiful music in the world.

He was born with supernatural power, but he was like a toddler in front of Zhao Gao, with no room for struggle.

Under Xiang Yu's gaze with splitting eyes, Sunge had a springy smile on her lips and easily broke Xiang Yu's proud spear into a hula hoop.

"Young man, you didn't listen to me telling you to study more. You insisted on playing with a gun. Now the gun is gone and the book is not finished."

"pitiful."

Sunge casually left the spear on the ground and stepped on it maliciously.

An honest provocation!

Xiang Yu:......

So, is this the ultimate power?

Compared with Zhao Gao, he used to be like a frog at the bottom of a well, complacent but unaware that he had already made people laugh.

"Can you talk properly now? I can't guarantee what will be broken next time."

A teenage boy still points his nostrils at her. Is it a big deal that she is tall?

Xiang Yu's eyes were fiery and he knelt on the ground with a thump, "I want to become your disciple."

Sunge was confused, the plot was going to be different from what he imagined.

Don’t they all say that the idea that Xiang Yu has been instilled in since he was a child is revenge?

To restore the motherland and revitalize the Xiang family, will God not tolerate and show no mercy when he blocks the killing?

Isn't it good to change things so easily?

But, yes, it had only been a few years since Chu's death, and Xiang Yu had not yet lived the hard life of being in exile and hiding in embarrassment.

Brainwashing education has not yet taken root.

"Why?" Sun Ge looked at Xiang Yu with interest.

It is said that a man has gold at his knees, but this feather is very informal and sincere.

Xiang Yu was silent at first, then looked into Sunge's eyes and said decisively, "Kill you."

Sunge: The slap in the face came so unexpectedly.

"Sorry, I'm afraid that won't work."

"Apart from God, only Your Majesty can decide my life or death."

"As for you, you are not worthy."

Sunge bent down, patted Xiang Yu's cheek gently, and said calmly.

No matter how arrogant the future Overlord of Western Chu will be, he is just an impulsive young man of twelve or thirteen years old who relies solely on his passion.

"The treasures of Xianyang City are rich and beautiful, and the bells and spirits are beautiful. How could they not be worthy of you?"

"Next time..." Sunge frowned and thought for a while, "I believe you have also heard of the things I did in Donghai County. I have indeed tried hanging people on the city wall to show the public many times, but I have not yet I tried taking off my clothes and hanging them up.”

"Not only that, I will also ask the guards to stand under the city wall and read your origin aloud day and night."

"Don't the Xiang clan always want to restore their past glory? It's an honor to have it known to the whole world."

"As for apprenticeship, it depends on your performance."

To be honest, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, is indeed a rare and strange person in this era.

I hate all kinds of classics, but I am extremely talented.

Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, but he is extremely skilled in martial arts.

He swallowed the military book in full, but he was able to conquer the battlefield.

Such a person is actually more like the heroic and ambitious knight in a martial arts drama.

At first, she had no intention of recruiting Xiang Yu, but she believed that Xiang Yu's hatred for the Qin Dynasty was as solid as a rock and would not change under the sun and the moon.

"Go back and read more. If you are young and don't work hard, you will be sad. Otherwise, you won't know how you will die in the future."

Sunge didn't look at Xiang Yu's pale face anymore and walked back to the carriage.

There is no chance of restoring the motherland in this life.

But revitalizing the Xiang family is not impossible.

Gold will always shine. Of course, the prerequisite for shining is to make the right choice.

Dynasty change is an irreversible trend.

Even Da Qin, she couldn't guarantee how long it would be able to stand on the land of China.

Besides, why did Xiang Yu hate Qin so much? Qin destroyed Chu and did not massacre the nobles of Chu. What he did was much more kind than Xiang Yu's later capture of Xianyang.

She didn't kill Xiang Yu, so she showed no mercy, and she actually dared to jump out and stop her carriage in the street.

Outside the carriage, the young man who was kneeling on the ground to become his disciple had already stood up. His face was pale and embarrassed, but his eyes were particularly stubborn. He bit his lower lip tightly, and he ignored the drops of blood falling down.