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However, let's just say it's empty. Anyway, she has no use in Da Qin now, so she has nothing to worry about.
The First Emperor was puzzled by Sunge's sudden depression, so he just imitated Sunge and sat on the steps: "Zhao Gao, if I die, the Qin Dynasty will leave it to you to protect me."
"Don't come looking for me in a hurry. I am not afraid of the people in the underground world, but I am worried about the Qin Dynasty."
The atmosphere of giving last words made Sun Ge feel depressed.
At this moment, she suddenly felt that her health bar was almost empty and dying was not a bad thing.
She was loyal to the First Emperor. If the First Emperor died before her, she would only feel empty in the time and space of the Qin Dynasty.
Therefore, it is better for her to take the first step.
"Your Majesty, there are servants here." Sun Ge smiled lightly, and the tone of his words was just like the words of the First Emperor that "I am here alone."
"If you are here, Your Majesty will not take the first step."
Sunge and the First Emperor sat side by side, like a pair of old friends.
After ten years of being together, they are no longer as simple as a monarch and a minister.
"I hope so."
The First Emperor also smiled, relieved and relieved, and never glanced at the elixir box with his peripheral vision.
Life and death are destiny, and cannot be forced.
But having no regrets in this life is enough.
"It's not a wish, it's a certainty." Sun Ge said firmly.
She foresaw her own destiny. If Bingyin was destined to leave in July next year, who would it be?
At that time, maybe she can ask the First Emperor to let that little boy Fusu collect her body.
They looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing else.
This silence is not a compromise to the established destiny, but a kind of broad-minded relief and a clear conscience.
Without regrets, there is less persistence.
Today's Great Qin is no longer as precarious as in the picture, and the people are in dire straits.
Even if the rebels want to rebel, they have to see if the people allow it.
…
In 210 BC, the second dragon raised its head in February. It was an excellent day, which meant that all things were revived and the times were changing.
Sunge had just finished accompanying the First Emperor to perform sacrifices. In the evening, he developed a high fever and fell into a coma.
Sunge knew in her heart that she had indeed contributed to the death of the First Emperor.
Very good.
Even though he was unconscious, Sun Ge had a smile on his lips and his expression was calm and calm.
Sunge suddenly fell ill, and the First Emperor panicked.
Ever since Zhao Gao met the divine thunder in Mount Tai, he had never been afraid of cold, heat, wind or rain, and had never had any headaches or fever.
Thinking of the ending he should have had in the picture, the First Emperor suddenly understood what Zhao Gao meant when he had a long conversation under the sunset that day, "I will not take the first step if I serve His Majesty."
After hearing the news, Fusu put aside the newly revised law in his hand and hurried towards Sunge's courtyard, serving the decoction regardless of his status as the eldest son.
Even Hu Hai stood outside the door hesitantly, wondering if he could still step in.
"Father, would you like to send a letter to General Han and the head of the Xiang family?"
The imperial doctor diagnosed and treated him inside, but outside the screen, he helped Su calm down and asked.
The First Emperor's eyes were unfocused and terrifyingly empty. His hands at his sides were clenched tightly, his face was pale, and he did not hear Fusu's words at all.
Fusu's eyes were sore and slightly moist.
The Zhao Mansion was kind to him as a professor, and he was kind to Han Xin, Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu, Zhang Han and others, but what about his father?
What does the Zhaofu Order mean to my father?
In the past ten years, except for his trip to Chu and last year's trip to Dongjun, Zhao Fuling had almost never left his father's side.
All matters, big or small, are discussed between the two of them.
When the father was furious, it was Zhao Mansion's clever tongue that flattered him.
When his father had a nightmare, Zhao Fuling tried his best to comfort him.
It is said that the father is the strongest supporter of Zhao Fu Ling. The father single-handedly created the powerful Zhao Fu Ling under one man.
But if you think about it from another angle, Zhao Fuling is not the father's support and support.
Once Zhao Fu Ling is in trouble, his father will be the hardest hit.
"Father."
"Father."
Fusu held back his tears and gently tugged on the First Emperor's sleeve to call him back to his senses.
"Huh?" The First Emperor looked at Fusu blankly.
"Father, do you want to send a letter to General Han, the head of the Xiang family, in case..."
"General Han is far away in the southeast, and the head of the Xiang family is guarding the north. Both of them were promoted by Zhao Fuling. They are just like disciples as family members, and the Xiang family head is a disciple of Zhao Fuling..."
In the last scene, these four words are so cruel.
The First Emperor waved his hands and said sadly, "You don't understand Zhao Gao."
"Zhao Gao seems to have come with a mission in his life, for the few people, for Da Qin, and for the people he saved with his own hands."
"Border security is more important to Zhao Gao than his life, and more important than the so-called last confrontation."
The First Emperor's voice was erratic, as if he was answering Fusu's question, but also seemed to be talking to himself.
When he asked Zhao Gao if there were immortals in this world, he thought Zhao Gao was an immortal.
"Won't Zhao Fu Ling feel regretful if we don't meet again?"
"Won't."
The word regret never belongs to Zhao Gao.
In the past ten years, everything Zhao Gao wanted to do has been accomplished.
How can I regret if I have nothing left behind.
Under the diligent treatment of the imperial doctor, Sunge woke up leisurely.
But no one knows that it is just a reflection of the past.
Sunge was speechless, and she didn't expect that she didn't survive until July Bingyin.
"Zhao Gao." The First Emperor stood beside Sunge's bed with a solemn expression.
"Your Majesty, please don't ask."
"Your Majesty, you still remember what my servant told you a few years ago. The sky and the earth are clear. I am willing to die for you, and the mountains and rivers are clear. I am so happy."
"Your Majesty, I am very happy."
Sun Ge held on to his body and said decisively.
I am willing to die for you, and it is never an empty statement.
From the moment she stayed in an inn on the way to Bolangsha, all her choices were determined.
"Your Majesty, the eldest son has a keen insight. I hope your Majesty will carefully consider his Confucianism and Legalism. Confucianism is the exterior and the law is the interior, and the Qin Dynasty stretches forever."
"When a man is about to die, I will serve as a lobbyist for the eldest son. Can your majesty agree?"
If Fusu's idea was not successfully implemented when the First Emperor was on the throne, the suffering would be even worse after Ziying came to the throne.
"Abandon your prejudices and you will know how amazing the eldest son's proposal is."
"As for mourning, don't let Xiang Yu and Han Xin go back to Xianyang thousands of miles away. Just mourn on the spot."
"Your Majesty, I have no regrets or grudges."
"Fusu, I can only owe you the poem I owe you."
After saying these words, Sun Ge was panting, the light in his eyes dissipated little by little, but he stared at the door.
Hu Hai, although he failed to become a beautiful jade, he is no longer a disaster.
Your Majesty's son, I think your Majesty will treat you kindly.
"Your Majesty, the order from the Zhao family has gone."
Sunge died suddenly, some families were happy and some were sad, and some people in the court even began to reckon with her merits and demerits.
Exactly...
The First Emperor had no doubt that Zhao Gao was buried with him in the imperial mausoleum, and Fu Su personally supported the spirit.
He and Zhao Gao have known each other for many years. How could Zhao Gao hide his thoughts from him?
He knew that Zhao Gao was greedy for Fusu.
As for settling the merits and demerits, that is a matter for future generations.
As long as he is alive, he will protect Zhao Qingqing's name.
As long as he was alive, he would not let the historians of the Qin Dynasty slander Zhao Gao even a word.
The companionship between the king and his ministers is unknown to the people.
The subjects only knew that Zhao Gao passed away, the First Emperor had to leave the court for half a month, and the whole country was in mourning.
