"No one dares to raise his head to stab me, right?

"The nobles of the six countries are all followers of flies. It sounds nice, but when they come to me, they are just using their heads to compete for the earth's ears.

"Lee Si."

Li Si cupped his fists with both hands, holding the hilt of the sword between them, with the tip of the sword pointing straight down.

"I'm here!"

The First Emperor turned around and looked at the green pines and green pines in the near distance and the red clouds and rolling dragons in the distance.

In the vast sky and earth, the sun hanging on the edge of the sky was lower than Mount Tai at his feet.

With his hands behind his back, he was dressed in a black bird's hat and moved without any wind, as if he was about to leave the world and flutter his wings toward the sky!

As if being the king of the world is not enough, you have to compete with the aloof Emperor Haotian to be the king of heaven!

"I want you to write."

"only!"

Li Si stood sideways with his slanted sword, and his internal energy surged from his Dantian and spread throughout his body.

"Wang Yue.

"How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

"The clock of creation is beautiful, the yin and yang are separated by the dusk.

"The clouds grow in the breasts, and the returning birds enter the canthus.

"You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of all the small mountains."

The First Emperor recited slowly and softly.

Li Si used his sword as a pen, but he wrote faster and faster, even faster than the First Emperor could read!

Because the format of this poem was different from the current poem, he had seen, read, and memorized it in Junshang's study. It was one of the many amazing poems that had never appeared in the world.

Li Si still remembered that this poem was signed by Du Fu, one of the aliases frequently used by the king.

Of course, there is nothing wrong with the title of this poem here. It is very suitable for the situation. If your Majesty does what you do, everything will be fine, but if your Majesty comes to do it...

Li Si suppressed the doubts in his heart tightly and stopped his thoughts from wandering.

Don't guess what His Majesty is thinking, just do what His Majesty says! Stop thinking!

Stone chips fell rustlingly.

The handwriting emerged one by one.

Sharp-edged and domineering!

Whether it is the content of the poem or the sword marks on the stone tablet, they all show a high-spirited momentum!

"color!

"Your Majesty's poems are like skylarks soaring into the sky, majestic and majestic. In them, I can feel the aura of an emperor who is the only one who lords over me, and I can feel the ambition of no one else."

"Listening to Your Majesty's poem, I just want to kowtow and thank you. I am lucky to be born in a world with Your Majesty!"

Zhou Qingchen kowtowed three times and bowed nine times to the emperor, his pupils were bright and his face was shining.

The doctors who had just eaten the royal food were stunned. They were astonished that the First Emperor was disrespectful to heaven and earth, and they temporarily put aside their worries that the First Emperor might go on a killing spree.

This guy is just like us, a doctor?

Scholars who were originally lucky to become doctors suddenly felt that this official position was so embarrassing.

Qin Chen, who followed the patrol from Xianyang City, was indifferent. They had long been accustomed to Zhou Qingchen, a flattering and sycophantic person, so they were a little uncomfortable not hearing this guy flattering him.

These people focused on the sentences recited by the First Emperor, and doubts arose in many people's minds.

Five words per sentence, catchy and neat in rhyme, it is a new five-character poem written by those poets who moan for no reason.

Your Majesty, who has never had a good impression of poets, will write new poems?

Although this poem is quite powerful, the last sentence "I will be at the top of the mountain, and I will see all the small mountains at a glance" is a bit strange.

Your Majesty has already reached the top, how could he have such expectations? Is this poem really written by His Majesty?

If it is true... then your Majesty's wish is to defeat the sky? Is your Majesty suffering from hysteria? Madness?

Just when the ministers were thinking wildly and were a little frightened, the First Emperor said calmly:

"Dr. Zhou, this poem was not written by me, but by Cheng Yunana Shuzi."

There was no expression on the faces of the ministers, but the waves in their hearts surged again and again.

As expected, it was not written by His Majesty...

But why did His Majesty inscribe a poem about Lord Chang'an when he consecrated him to Zen?

And if this poem was written by Lord Chang'an, with his identity as Lord Chang'an, he would be regarded as the supreme leader, wouldn't it be the throne?!

The position of the prince has been determined, but His Majesty asked Chang'an Lord to go up to the high platform to speak to the world during the wax sacrifice to the heaven. He also disrespected heaven and earth during the Zen ceremony on Mount Tai and inscribed Chang'an Lord's poem "Wang Yue". Could it be that there are still variables in the position of the second emperor of Qin?

Zhou Qingchen, who was named by the First Emperor, secretly complained in his heart. He was talking nonsense because he was distracted just now, and he failed to perform to his usual level in flattering, so he wanted to prove himself.

Who would have thought that as he got busier and more confused, he didn't even notice that this poem was not written by the First Emperor.

Your Majesty is already the lord of the world, what kind of disaster will he face? How could you be so stupid!

Zhou Qingchen was cursing himself and wanted to say something nice to make up for it, but he didn't wait for him to speak.

"Zhou Qingchen, reward one hundred gold."

The First Emperor said.

If there is no reason to reward, just give it hard!

Zhou Qingchen, who was a little confused, hurriedly kowtowed again, put his head on the ground, and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, Zhou Qingchen, thank you for your reward!"

Zhao Gongming, who was sitting astride the black tiger, had a frown on his face from the moment the First Emperor disrespected heaven and earth.

The last thing he wanted to see happened. The First Emperor was influenced by Lord Chang'an, and now he not only disrespected ghosts and gods, but also disrespected heaven and earth!

If you commit such a sin, how can God not bring down a great calamity?

The First Emperor died and the world was in chaos.

When the First Emperor is on the throne, Heaven will punish him, and disasters will surely fall.

Zhao Gongming closed his eyes in despair, tears streaming down his face, and murmured:

"What a shame for the common people..."

He had known for a long time that this catastrophe would be difficult to change, but when he found that he had lost the direction of his efforts, he felt so sad!

"I heard that the Yellow Emperor often visited immortals here. If there really are immortals here, they can behead me for the sake of heaven and earth."

The First Emperor stepped forward, step by step, to the edge of the cliff to shout, and kicked down a big stone. The stone fell quickly and was soon out of the First Emperor's sight.

The First Emperor stood for half a quarter of an hour, not sure whether he was waiting for the reverberation of the stone he kicked down, or for the illusory god.

The gods have not yet arrived.

No response.

"Ah."

The First Emperor sneered.

“Heaven, earth, gods, and gods are all false.

"If there really is a God in this world, you should listen to my orders!"

He shook his sleeves and turned around. Under the misty clouds behind him, he looked like an emperor walking down from the sky!

His falcon-like eyes swept over the new doctors again, and he sneered again.

"It's a pity that there are no men in the Six Kingdoms."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flew up from the crowd of doctors! Its speed was extremely fast! It was like a roc with a wingspan of 90,000 miles!

"Qin Gou suffers death!"

The crossbow arrows came out of nowhere and shot towards the upstart! The Shadow Guard appeared out of nowhere and drew their swords to stop the upstart!

Zhang Han, the leader of the Shadow Secret Guards, held his sword in his hand, and in an instant he flashed in front of the First Emperor, blocking the First Emperor behind him.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his body was filled with murderous intent.

No one doubts that if the First Emperor is in a safe situation, Lang Zhongling, a man with astonishing martial arts skills, will definitely go up and kill him with his sword in three or two moves!

The First Emperor's body was completely blocked by the burly Zhang Han, with only the crown of his crown and crown still exposed.

The First Emperor, with only Zhang Han's back in front of him, was thinking about the news he had received from Meng Tian's letter the day before yesterday.

[Chang'an Lord rebuilt Gaoque City and recruited a large number of Huns, and there were more than 100,000 of them. There are laws and regulations in Gaoque City, and the Huns and Qin people are the same.]

The first time he saw the letter, the First Emperor suddenly realized it, shook his head and laughed.
To be continued...