Ancestral Dragon: Destroy Xiongnu with words, you call this Confucianism?
4 No one understands me!

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After Meng Yi disappeared from the entrance of the hall.

The entire grand hall fell silent once again, leaving only the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, alone.

"Pa!"

In the next moment, Ying Zheng slapped his palm heavily on the armrest of the throne! The suppressed anger erupted once again.

"My eldest son!"

"Why can't you understand the absolute disadvantage of enfeoffment!”

"Can't you see the emperor's ending?”

"This is the lesson of the ancients!"

"If we use enfeoffment, how can Great Qin be called a unified Great Qin?”

With a heavy sigh amidst his anger, Ying Zheng slapped his palm on the throne again and again.

"Once they are enfeoffed, the power of the imperial clan will rapidly increase. As their strength grows to a certain level, their ambitions will also grow!”

"They will be disloyal to the royal family and cause a split. The country will be in chaos and the people will be in dire straits!!”

"How many times have I told him? Why doesn't he understand?!”

" Why doesn't he understand?!"

As the excited words came out, Ying Zheng's face and tone became more and more excited.

"Why are you ignoring me…"

"Cough!"

Suddenly, Ying Zheng's body leaned forward, and a mouthful of scarlet blood was spat out from his mouth, falling onto the table in front of him.

Looking at the scarlet blood on the table, Ying Zheng's eyes dimmed.

"Heh... Looks like Zhen doesn't have many years left to live."

Although his words were free and easy, his eyes were filled with endless longing.

In a short period of time, he ascended the throne at the age of 13, took over the government at the age of 21, and unified the world.

The figure in his memory did not stop at all. He was busy with political affairs every day, unifying currency, weights and measures, writing, and culture!

Build the Great Wall, build the Qin straight road and other roads, conquer Baiyue in the south, and reach the Xiongnu in the north!!

Scenes kept appearing in his mind. A huge empire was slowly taking shape in his hands under his painstaking efforts.

However, the good times did not last long.

Due to his kindness back then, those remaining evil spirits took advantage of his focus on the border and began to rise again.

"Heh... Calling me a tyrant…How laughable…"

"If I were a tyrant, I would have massacred the city and destroyed you all back then.”

"That group of warlocks took a lot of my money and not only did they deceive me into refining the Longevity Pill in the beginning!”

"Now, not only can you not refine it, but you're also flustered and exasperated, slandering and insulting me behind my back!”

"Could it be that I can't even kill them!?”

"Just because warlocks read Confucianism and imitate Confucius 'words is believing in Confucianism, I will let them off!?”

"You want to call me a tyrant?

Could it be that out of so-called benevolence, I shouldn't have killed these warlocks??The First Emperor Ying Zheng's voice was deep and furious, as if he was questioning the heavens and this absurd logic.

"The scholarly faction, the scholarly faction! A bunch of pedantic benevolence!"

"You keep saying that I levy heavy taxes and corvee, but over the years, my land taxes have been even lower than the ten taxes that you all praise!!”

" Am I not merciful enough?!"

"A bunch of short-sighted fellows. If I didn't recruit craftsmen, without Qin Zhidao and the Great Wall, how could I resist foreign enemies for a long time!”

"All you think about is your own land. You think about enfeoffment and hegemony. Without unification, how can the people live and work in peace and contentment in the future…"

Ying Zheng's eyes were blurred as he looked at the dark night. It seemed that only when he was alone could he speak the words in his heart.

"No one understands me! No one understands me!"

"Fusu, you are too disappointing and have disappointed Us. How can We hand Great Qin over to you?!”

Ying Zheng recalled what Fu Su had done all these years, and his eyes were filled with rage.

Images of people kept appearing in his mind, and finally, the image of his son, Huhai, who made him the happiest.

However, when he thought of this, he shook his head.

Although Huhai was well-behaved, he didn't have any ability.

Moreover, he only wanted to enjoy himself.

Absolutely not. If Huhai became the Emperor, the entire court would be under the control of the officials and he would enjoy himself.

"Fu Su, this bastard, can you have some guts? I'm so angry!”

"What's the use of giving me love every day?”

"Do you think the enemy will reason with you??”Ying Zheng cursed angrily, his body trembling with anger. If it was not a last resort, he really did not want to hand it over to Fu Su.

"Don't I have a descendant that I can use??”

If it wasn't a last resort, he really didn't want to hand it over to Fu Su!

"In terms of military affairs, there are Xiongnu in the north, Baiyue in the south, and the remnants of the Hundred Schools of Philosophy and Six Nations in the interior!”

" In terms of economy, due to the war at the border, there is a shortage of food, and it is not easy to spread the information on bamboo slips. There are few legal talents, and the law cannot be accurately spread throughout the world. The remnants of the six countries are inciting, and the hearts of the people are wavering!”

"Great Qin still needs me!"

The more he spoke, the more excited Ying Zheng's face became. At this moment, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the dark night sky.

His dark and majestic eyes were filled with ambition, dreams, and unwillingness!

" I, I can't fall yet!!"

"Great Qin still needs me!"

"You still need me!"

At this moment, that hunched back stood up once again, and that king-like gas instantly appeared on Ying Zheng's body.

"As long as Zhen is still here!"

"Great Qin will not fall into chaos!"

Looking at the scarlet blood on the table, Ying Zheng's eyes were filled with cold anger.

"Men!"

........

After a while.

Under the secret arrangement of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, no one knew about his physical condition except for his imperial physician.

As Ying Zheng changed into a black robe without any bloodstains, the two men were stunned.

"Your Majesty, it's late. Let's rest early today…" The imperial physician bowed at the side. Seeing that Ying Zheng had not gone to bed yet, he thought about the condition of his body that he had just diagnosed.

Even he could not help but advise.

"No!"

Ying Zheng's cold gaze turned over, and the imperial physician immediately shut his mouth.

"Get someone to bring up today's memorial!”

When the imperial physician heard this, he sighed deeply and then left.

Today, because of the matter with Fusu, the First Emperor Ying Zheng had yet to read the memorial.

Soon, bamboo slips were continuously sent up.

There were a lot of bamboo slips, piled up like a small mountain beside Ying Zheng, and some were placed on the table.

All the affairs of the world, no matter big or small, were decided by the emperor. The emperor even used weighing stones to measure books and handed them over day and night. If they did not meet the requirements, they could not rest.

Once, it was 120 pounds!

Every day, Qin Shi Huang had to read at least 120 jin of memorials.

The imperial physician looked at the dense bamboo slips that were piled up like a small mountain in front of him, and his heart ached.

This was the tyrant that was slandered by the remnants of the Six Nations.

Ever since he took the throne, he had worked day and night to unify the six states. Even after unifying the six states, he had worked even harder to stabilize the border.

There was no arrogance, extravagance, or debauchery.

He knew that the Emperor had a true dream in his heart to support the patient's incurable body.

"Alright, you may leave!"

"I know my body well!”

Ying Zheng waved his hand and dismissed the imperial physician. Then, he picked up a medicinal pill from the table and coughed it into his mouth.

Then, his dirty eyes lit up and he felt refreshed.

Then, he buried his head and began to read the memorials.

The bright night light shone down, and Xianyang City was shrouded in silence.

At this moment, in Xianyang Palace, the lights were flickering. A figure was leaning over a table, reading a thick bamboo slip.

At the same time, a deep and angry voice slowly sounded.

"Bastard, stop building Qin Zhi Dao!?”

"Once the Xiongnu break through the Great Wall, how can our internal division quickly arrive at the Great Wall to provide reinforcements?!”

"Ridiculous!"

"Since the sin is in the present and the credit is in the future, then let me bear this infamy!”

"Our Great Qin disciples can have internal strife, but we can't let the Outsiders exterminate us!!”

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