Chapter 35 Zhao Si is famous!

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"Oh?" The First Emperor's eyes were filled with surprise.

So this kid carved out the things he dreamed about in his dreams and gave them to himself?

There is always a style that is too casual. After all, normal people will not be obsessed with a dream, let alone have no time to materialize the ridiculous things in the dream and tell them as interesting things.

But if it was Zhao Si, it would be very reasonable. Zhao Si is really someone who can do such a thing.

The First Emperor took the remaining carpentry handicrafts and rubbed them gently.

A, ridiculous dream thing.

The First Emperor placed several figures on the table, then calmed down and looked at Zhao Si.

"This will never happen again!"

Officials were not allowed to give gifts on the birthday of the First Emperor. This was a rule.

Under normal circumstances, if someone else gives it to you, not only will you not get any benefit, but you will also be scolded.

"It's not something valuable, it's mainly a piece of mind." Zhao Si scratched his head.

"I won't give it away next time..." Seeing that the First Emperor's expression was still serious, Zhao Si had no choice but to say.

"Well!" The First Emperor waved his hand with satisfaction this time, indicating that Zhao Si could continue to go out to eat.

"This is flattering and flattering the horse's hooves, but after all, it is sent out, which can be regarded as a complete merit. From now on, you have to follow the local customs!" Zhao Si shook his head and left.

The First Emperor, on the other hand, knelt and sat in front of the table.

Stroking the globe carefully carved by Zhao Si.

Much better than a map, which has to be hung on the wall, but this globe is extremely delicate and can be placed on the table. The vastness of the world is printed on a small sphere.

pity……

The First Emperor knew that he might not be able to hold the world in his hands like this globe.

For no reason, the First Emperor looked at the other ridiculous things in his dreams and recalled what Zhao Si had just said.

"In my dream, people can fly in the sky on something like a kite, run on the road in a horseless carriage, and sail on the sea in a ship as big as a palace..."

The First Emperor thought of Zhao Si talking eloquently just now.

There are cannons that can spray thunder and flames, aircraft soaring in the sky, huge ships like palaces...

If this is not a dream, how wonderful would it be?

If there really was such a magical weapon, maybe he could put the world in his hands and play with it.

"Absurd..." The First Emperor sneered as he thought about it, and he actually followed Zhao Si's ridiculous dream.

If you don't have time to daydream, you might as well think about how to enlighten Fusu's pig brain and how to lay a foundation for the Qin Dynasty for generations to come.

The First Emperor stood up, and before lying down on the couch, he paused for a moment, and finally placed several strange and absurd small objects sent by Zhao Si neatly on a corner of the table.

Planes, artillery, aircraft carriers, trucks, tanks... surrounded the globe, standing quietly on the desk of the First Emperor.

laugh……

The First Emperor smiled, leaned on the couch, and swayed leisurely.

Although it is indeed not a valuable thing, it can indeed make people smile.

The First Emperor entertained his ministers happily in Yangcheng, as if the thrilling assassination and the massacre in Dongjun were just a small disturbance.

However, a huge earthquake occurred throughout the Central Plains.



"Young Master Qian... what a pity."

Zhang Liang sat on the bullock cart and let out a sigh.

The assassination scandal in Dongjun is still very big. As a former top nobleman and a world-famous assassin, Zhang Liang naturally has no shortage of channels to obtain information.

"Hiding behind Yadong, unfortunately, I accidentally hit the passenger car..."

"Zhao Si..."

Wei Ji died in the hands of Zhao Si, and Zhang Liang heard about it.

Based on the information pieced together, Zhang Liang knew the specific process of how Wei Qian and his son assassinated the First Emperor.

Father Wei Qian sacrificed his life to fight for opportunities for his son Wei Ji.

Wei Ji hid in Yadong and waited until dark to deliver a fatal blow.

But just like myself, I missed one move and made the wrong choice.

"Wei Ji, you are a true warrior!" Lord Canghai sighed with emotion.

"It is said that before Wei Ji killed him, Hu Hai fled in a chariot and scurried away with his head in his arms. The noble master of the Qin State was forced to be so unbearable! Come on!" A scholar clapped his hands in praise.

"More than that! It is said that Hu Hai was frightened and panicked. In desperation, he asked the King of Qin for help. Wei Ji was able to distinguish the frame of the King of Qin! He went straight to the King of Qin and drove him to kill! He was unstoppable and killed countless Qin soldiers along the way. The First Emperor drove He was so frightened that he moved in panic!

Unfortunately, when they were about to kill him, Zhao Si, the guard of the King of Qin, suddenly came out when Wei Ji was exhausted... Only then did he drink his hatred.

Even if Zhao Si took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, Master Ji still beat Zhao Si, King of Qin's lackey, Zhao Si, to a serious injury and made him bedridden! "

The scholars accompanying the carriage expressed regret, admiration, and curses at the First Emperor and Zhao Si.

Yes, Zhao Si, as a key role in this assassination, is also famous.

But it's obvious that the version spread around the world and the real version are completely different concepts.

Of course, people are more willing to believe that the King of Qin and Hu Hai who were killed by Wei Ji fled in embarrassment. After they were exhausted, they were taken advantage of by Zhao Si.

Just like when Jing Ke assassinated the Qin Dynasty, Jing Ke did not make any achievements, but the rumors spread among the Six Kingdoms. The First Emperor was forced by Jing Ke to run around the pillars.

In fact, it is only true that Hu Hai was so frightened that he ran away in confusion.

The First Emperor's drive never moved for a moment from beginning to end.

In fact, it didn't take more than a moment from Zhao Si's attack to deal with these assassins.

Even the protagonists of this drama, Wei Ji and Zhao Si, only used one hammer.

It is said that Zhao Si, who was seriously injured by Wei Jiu's hammer, actually only dodged his waist.

"I wish I could kill the King of Qin and his lackeys!"

Some scholars were amazed... Zhang Liang just smiled slightly.

Once upon a time, it was the same for me.

If he didn't have channels to know the specific story, maybe Zhang Liang would really believe it.

No one would admit that the tragic scene of Jing Ke's assassination of Qin was just a farce in the eyes of the First Emperor.

"Zhao Si..." Zhang Liang shook his head.

This is not the first time I heard this name. After returning from the sea, three kinds of fairy food...

This name was engraved in his heart. He didn't need to explain anything to the scholars. They needed a goal and an object to pour into.

What's more, even if I tell the true story, no one will believe it.

And Yangcheng on the other side.

Chen Sheng and Wu Guang were working in the fields.

Wu Guang was not from Yangcheng, he was an official slave.

After going around and around, he was rewarded to the Qin people's military meritorious nobles who came to settle in Yangcheng.

Chen Sheng, on the other hand, is a self-cultivation farmer.

Both have names and surnames, which is extremely rare in this era.

Although they no longer have any titles and have not been able to read too many books, it is undeniable that both of them have noble blood.

Chen Sheng never liked hanging out with poor peasants and listening to their gossip about their family's filial piety.

He is a man with dreams. When he is not working hard, he often likes to enjoy his future. He is loyal and generous, but these farmers do not understand and cannot understand.

But Wu Guang is different...

As a similarly broke person, Wu Guang is one of the few people who can talk to Chen Sheng and keep up with Chen Sheng's thinking.

Chen Sheng was a poor peasant who was poorer than an ordinary farmer, while Wu Guang was an official slave who was given to the Qin people.

The situation of the two is very different, but they are both very ambitious. Unfortunately, the reality of life finally weighs on them. In their free time, enjoying the future after wealth is their favorite thing.

"Have you heard... A strange stone fell from the sky in Dongjun. It is said that the First Emperor will die this year, and a young master from Wei State blocked the way to assassinate him. Unfortunately, he was blocked by Zhao Si, a close minister of the King of Qin!"

Wu Guang squatted on the ground and poked Chen Sheng's shoulder.

"It's a pity that the success fell short!" Chen Sheng also dropped his hoe and squatted on the ground, then looked up at the sky.

"This is what a real man should be like!" Chen Sheng clapped his hands.

"Assassin the king, kill the king, and die of exhaustion. It would be better if the king of Qin died."

Chen Sheng is educated, but not much.

He was one of the people brainwashed by the public opinion of the Six Kingdoms, and he stubbornly believed that a capable and ambitious person like himself was trapped in the fields, and the King of Qin was the biggest sinner.

"Son of a bitch Zhao Si!"

"Why didn't Master Ji kill him with a hammer?" Wu Guang also cursed angrily.

He was even more angry than Chen Sheng. Just because he was not able to farm well for a year and could not pay the fine grain, he was demoted to a subordinate and became a slave to others.

"If you are like this and cannot be rich in this life, it would be better to assassinate the king and kill the driver like the young master, so that your name will be remembered for future generations!" Chen Sheng sighed with emotion.

He has really had enough of the poor life of a son of a bitch.

"What a pity! I am a minister and you are a farmer. There is no inheritance test and you can't even leave the countryside. How can you talk about assassinating the king and killing the driver." Wu Guang sneered.

"If King Qin and Zhao Si come near me, I will attack them with swords!" Chen Sheng kicked the soil in the ground.

He really thought about assassinating the First Emperor to become famous, so as to get into a higher-end circle and get rid of his current situation.

pity……

Chen Sheng is not even the lowest level of the taxi, he is already so ruined that he is not accepted by the aristocratic circle.

The aristocratic circle is not something anyone can enter if they want to. You must at least be a scholar.

It's a pity... Qin's foreign travel system is extremely strict. Chen Sheng can't even get a message about going out, let alone Wu Guang. As a slave, he has no qualifications to go out.

Of course, it's just a thought.

Chen Sheng didn't even want to do this.

Assassin the king and kill the driver, narrowly escape death, Chen Sheng does not think he can succeed.

What can you get out of yourself? He didn't even have a sword at home, so how could he use a dung fork to assassinate the First Emperor?

However, realistic factors did not affect the two of them's enjoyment.

In such high-end topics, other farmers are often afraid to participate and are not qualified to participate.

The sense of superiority gained from this kind of high-end information exchange is the source of spiritual happiness.

"Make Nai Gong become rich and powerful..."

Rich, rich!

Even if it’s only for one day, that’s fine!

For this, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his own life!

(End of chapter)