Xianyang Palace.
Ying Zheng got up at Yin.
He washed up under the service of the audience.
He changed into his normal clothes.
They had a simple breakfast.
He lowered his head and prepared to read the memorials.
Many nobles of the six dynasties had once said how extravagant Ying Zheng's life was.
But in reality.
Other than the necessary release of his body and mind, Ying Zheng had to do something else.
Basically, their lives were very boring.
He was not greedy for beauty, money, or food.
It was the thing that he spent the most time on every day.
It was to deal with the complicated government affairs of this huge empire.
Unfortunately, the people outside were only willing to believe the rumors of the nobles of the six dynasties.
After all, in the eyes of the general public.
Qin Shihuang, Ying Zheng, unified the world and was rich in the four seas.
How could he be willing to kneel behind the desk every day and read those boring memorials?
If it were me, I would definitely call over eight to ten beauties every night to party.
Every meal had to be arranged at eight to ten tables.
Not to eat, but to play.
Of course, Ying Zheng did not care about all of this at all.
Back when he was a hostage in Zhao, he was determined to stop the people from suffering from the years of war in the seven countries.
Ying Zheng had already prepared himself to not be understood by the world.
Especially after he became the king of Qin.
Ying Zheng understood one thing even more.
Kings were lonely.
And now, Ying Zheng was more than just a king.
He was the First Emperor of Great Qin who unified the six directions, ruled the region, and shook the four seas!
This way, he would only become more and more lonely.
In fact, even his eldest son, Fu Su, whom he had doted on and valued since he was young, did not understand his father.
Fortunately, he had received Jiang Chen's guidance.
Fu Su had finally grown.
He was no longer that pedantic scholar who only knew the Confucian teachings of Confucius and Mencius and kept talking about benevolence, righteousness, and morality.
He could finally understand his father's painstaking efforts.
Thinking of this, Ying Zheng lowered his head and looked at the bamboo slips that Fusu had handed over to him.
In his heart, he felt extremely gratified.
Hmph, brat.
He even said that he had thought hard for a long time?
It was all Jiang Chen's idea!
However, it was also a good thing that he knew how to be flexible.
Jiang Chen's teaching was very effective!
Suddenly.
Ying Zheng recalled something.
What time was it now?
Why hasn't Meng Yi called me to the imperial prison to listen to Jiang Chen's lecture?
After that, Ying Zheng was ready to wave his hand and ask the audience to go out and take a look.
He wanted to see if Meng Yi was here.
"Go and see Meng Yi."
Right at this moment, Ying Zheng remembered.
Last night, Meng Yi had disguised himself and entered the imperial prison to live with Fu Su and Jiang Chen…
He shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He waved at the confused visitor beside him, telling him to remind him when it was time.
After that, Ying Zheng continued to read the memorials.
About two hours later.
The audience reminded him that it was time.
Ying Zheng raised his head and looked at the memorials that had been piling up lately.
He could not help but feel a headache.
But Ying Zheng had to go to the imperial prison to listen to Jiang Chen's lecture.
Move the memorials to the secret chamber of the imperial prison, and read them while listening to Jiang Chen's lecture?
Ying Zheng quickly denied this idea.
Because it was unrealistic.
In the Great Qin Era, where paper making had yet to be invented.
The memorials were all made of bamboo slips.
Ying Zheng was not reading memorials with a brush.
Instead, he used his katana to engrave words on the bamboo slips.
This required extreme concentration.
If he listened to the lecture while reading the memorials.
He was afraid that in the end, he would not understand the lesson and would have problems reading the memorials.
It was completely unnecessary.
Therefore, Ying Zheng no longer hesitated.
He stood up and left his bedroom.
......
It's almost autumn.
The scorching sun in the sky became more and more vicious.
The courtiers kneeling outside Zhangtai Palace were suffering from the sun.
In fact, some of them were not strong enough.
He had already fainted from the sun.
After all, they had been kneeling since yesterday afternoon.
The cold wind at night and the scorching sun.
It was really difficult for people with poor health to hold on.
But even so.
Except for those who had fainted.
None of the officials left.
No one even pretended to faint.
It could be seen how determined they were to make the First Emperor retract his orders.
But the more so.
Ying Zheng hated them even more.
He looked at the officials who were on the verge of collapse but had firm expressions.
Ying Zheng noticed the soft cushions under some people's knees.
He immediately snorted coldly.
He said to the audience beside him,"
"Pass down my order. No one is allowed to give them soft cushions or anything like that.”
"Those who have already placed cushions under their knees, remove the cushions.”
"Since you want to kneel, then kneel properly!”
After saying that, Ying Zheng flicked his sleeve and strode away.
The audience at the side bowed to the back of the First Emperor of Great Qin.
Then, he passed down the First Emperor's order.
Soon, the cushions under the knees of some officials were removed.
This also made the courtiers understand how firm the First Emperor's will was.
You want to use this move to force me to surrender and make me take back my order?
Alright, then you all go and kneel properly for me!
For a time, some of the officials who were about to collapse.
After receiving the blow from the First Emperor, he was shocked.
Unable to hold on any longer, his eyes turned black.
She fainted.
And there were many such people!
Today.
Outside Zhangtai Palace.
The cries of the 'Imperial Physician' rose and fell continuously.
......
He had just secretly walked out of Xianyang Palace.
A Tiger Warrior beside Ying Zheng stepped forward and cupped his hands.
He said,
"Your Majesty, there seems to be someone spying on us from afar.”
"Do you need me to capture him?"
In fact, usually, things like this would happen.
The Tiger Troop who was responsible for guarding Ying Zheng did not need to report to him.
He immediately captured the person who seemed to be a spy and interrogated him before anything else.
However, Ying Zheng left the palace in plain clothes.
They were going to the imperial prison to listen to Jiang Chen's lecture.
Therefore, Ying Zheng had already warned the Tiger Troop attendants around him.
Don't make a big noise, lest the entire Xianyang City knows that the Emperor has left the palace in civilian clothes.
Ying Zheng's gaze followed the direction pointed by the servant of the Tiger Troop.
A figure flashed past a corner.
Seeing this, a dangerous light shone in Ying Zheng's dragon eyes.
He said to the Huben servant beside him,
"Capture him and interrogate him."
"Remember, don't make a big commotion.”
"If that person is fine, then let him go."
"If you really came to investigate my whereabouts,"
The Emperor did not continue.
However, the Tiger Troop attendants at the side had already completely understood the Emperor's meaning.
He bowed and cupped his hands.
"I understand. If I really came to investigate Your Majesty's whereabouts, I guarantee with my life that I will definitely find the person behind it!”
Ying Zheng had no doubt about the loyalty of those who were able to protect him.
He nodded slightly and waved his hand.
"Go. If there's anything, come to the imperial prison to find me.”
The Tiger Troop attendant cupped his hands and accepted the order.
Then, he brought a few servants and quietly joined the crowd on the street.
Ying Zheng looked at their departing backs, then turned to look at the direction where the figure had flashed past.
He laughed coldly in his heart.
Then, he did not stay any longer.
He brought the rest of the attendants and headed towards the imperial prison.
You want to investigate my whereabouts?
Hehe, how bold.
Hopefully, some people weren't that stupid.
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