Daqin: Many sons and many blessings, create an immortal family

Chapter 138

The oil lamp lit up with an orange-yellow flame the size of a bean, and the flames danced and swayed the body, emitting a faint light.

Countless oil lamp flames lit up this huge room.

Lees knelt on the futon above.

The tea at the small desk next to him exuded steaming heat, and the fragrance of tea filled the room.

Kneeling below sat several Li Si confidant officials.

Li Si picked up the tea on the small table beside him, skimmed the tea leaves floating on the tea water with the tea lid, and took a small sip of tea.

He glanced up at the few henchmen below.

“Have you all heard about the recent rumors in Xianyang City?”

“Prime Minister, I’m afraid this is not a rumor.”

“Now all Xianyang is talking about this.”

“If it’s really a rumor, how can so many people spread it.”

The henchmen said.

Lees put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and came to the window, looking at the servants and maids who were catching cicadas in the garden in the distance, with their backs to the group of henchmen.

Oh, yes.

Now the whole of Xianyang is spreading this matter.

Nine times out of ten, this is probably true.

If that’s the case, it’s in their favor.

Because they had planned to support Hu Hai to the throne.

“Prime Minister.”

“I don’t know if you’ve ever been to the place where the Heavenly Stone landed.”

“I saw the stone of heaven with my own eyes.”

“All the land around the square is burned to char, and in the center of the coke stands a stone, the words on it are exactly the same as the rumors of this group of people, and after His Majesty learned the news, he has sent people to block that place.”

Li Si’s eyes changed, and he turned to stare at the henchman who spoke.

“The words above are really ‘Inheritor of the Great Ruler, Hu Ye’?”

“It’s those words.”

The henchman replied.

Lees also wanted to see the meteorite, but he went too late, and the surrounding area was completely blocked.

Even if he is the prime minister.

Can’t go in either.

Li Si heard that his henchman swore such an affirmation that the words on the meteorite were “Inheritor of the Great Ruler, Hu Ye”, and his heart stirred.

This is a godsend!

Fusu was disgusted by Qin Shi Huang because of Confucianism.

Sent to the Great Wall.

They want to support Hu Hai to the throne.

Skyfall meteorites.

It’s the right time and place.

If Hu Hai is made crown prince.

Inherit the great rule in the future.

Then they will be from the dragon in the future!

Even if he is now in power.

But if it is a change of dynasty.

How long will his power last?

Can assist Hu Hai to become emperor, then it is different.

Hu Hai can be called emperor.

Then he, as the minister of the arse, will definitely be able to maintain his power for another twenty years!

Lees’s hand under his sleeve clenched into a fist.

Suppressing the excitement in my heart.

The eyelids close slightly.

The joyful wilderness in the dark pupils was all hidden.

“What do you say?”

Li Si quietly sat back on the futon above, his hand on his thigh, and his index finger tapped up for a while.

Confidants spoke one after another.

“This is a godsend!”

“Can’t miss it!”

“Meng Tian’s faction is now suppressed by His Majesty, and Prince Hu Hai is deeply favored by His Majesty, coupled with the stone of prophecy descended from heaven, presumably His Majesty will definitely move, we only need to secretly push behind our backs, at that time, Prince Hu Hai will definitely be made a prince.”

“Prime Minister, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time.”

“Meng Tian and Fusu Gongzi are no longer in the court now.”

“Meng Tian’s faction is leaderless.”

“Why can’t you let Your Majesty make Prince Huhai a prince?”

“We just need to speak in the court and speak for Prince Hu Hai…”

said the henchmen with excitement on their faces.

It’s time for their faction to rise.

If Hu Hai was made crown prince, then what would the people of Meng Tian and Fusu fight with them?

Did they fight for it?

On his side, there is a prophetic stone from heaven.

Qin Shi Huang also favored Hu Hai.

Fusu was disgusted by Qin Shi Huang at this time, and was also sent to the Great Wall.

They supported Hu Hai as crown prince in the court.

I’m afraid that Meng Tian’s side 897 doesn’t even have a heavyweight opponent.

A godsend!

Don’t miss your chance!

They looked at Li Si above with burning eyes, waiting for Li Si’s decision.

Lees thought for a long time.

He couldn’t make up his mind.

Although the general trend at this time fell on their side.

But in the current situation, it is a little unwise to come out rashly.

Qin Shi Huang was seriously ill and had not yet recovered.

You are making a fuss about making a prince.

What would Qin Shi Huang think?

Don’t you think that when these rebels see me as seriously ill, they will look at me to die, and then let my son inherit my place?

Li Si took the tea and took a sip.

However, if Hu Hai can really become a prince.

Why not take a risk.

“Prime Minister, how?”

The henchmen looked at Lees blankly.

Li Si raised his eyes and said lightly:

“I have already decided in my heart on this matter.”

He was already moved.

But I still plan to meet with Hu Hai first.

After all, it is to support Hu Hai to become the prince, at least ask his own opinion.

Of course, Hu Hai’s opinion is not very important.

After all, Hu Hai is young and easy to fool.

Presumably, a little fooling can make him interested in being a prince and an emperor.

The important thing is to show your loyalty in front of Hu Hai.

In this way, after Hu Hai took the throne, he could also remember his kindness.

His power can continue.

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Chapter 127: Hu Hai is Brutal and Not a Ming Monarch! Lees’s decision!

Huhai Mansion.

Chief Shan stood aside, earnestly introducing the dishes in front of Hu Hai to Hu Hai.

“These dishes are cooked by the new imperial chef.”

“This dish is lamb soup, this dish is grilled fish, this dish is…” Hu

Hai wore a black deep coat with gold lines on the neckline and cuffs, and his face was immature.

He interrupted the single chief with a wave of his hand.

“Wait, what about the Imperial Chef from earlier?”

His voice is childish and innocent.

Shan Zongguan’s face did not change color, and he bowed respectfully and said

, “Gongzi, the previous imperial chef’s cooking is not delicious.”

“You let him hit a hundred boards.”

“The cook can’t bear to die, so he can only change the cook.”

“Oh, that’s how it is.”

Hu Hai disagreed.

He killed more than this one imperial chef.

Hu Hai picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, put it in his mouth, and chewed it a few times.

Sudden change in complexion.

“Bah!”

“Bah!!”

“What is this thing, numb, smelly and heavy, is this something that people eat?!”