Chapter 4 Burning Books and Pitting Confucians
As soon as the palace gate opened, Zhou Tian entered the Xianyang Palace early.
The Xianyang Palace is so big that it is far beyond Zhou Tian’s imagination. Fortunately, Zhou Tian has a few followers around him, otherwise Zhou Tian would not be able to find where he works.
The reason why Zhou Tian came so early was that in addition to adapting to the environment, he also had to find clues about the "history collection task".
Yesterday, Zhou Tian searched all his body and found no information about that task at all. The auxiliary prop doesn't matter, but the key is where to hand in the task. Since you can't find any prompts from yourself, then go and see where you came from.
The place where I met Xu Fu yesterday was naturally Zhao Gao's office. After Zhou Tian drank the followers away, he began to search in the room.
"Whip, candle, cigarette butt, rope... Day, what did Zhao Gao do all day?" After searching randomly, the mission information was not found, but he found some messy things. "Who is this with?" There are not many people who seem to be able to play like this with Zhao Gao.
"Hey, I finally found it." Zhou Tian said happily as he looked at Pepsi, who couldn't be torn off under the table.
"Task name: Qin Shihuang's foot binding cloth."
"Task time: thirty days."
"Auxiliary props: a pair of nasal congestion."
“Task Reward: A lot of money.”
"Task failed: Eliminated (407 people have been erased)"
In addition to this information, there is a line of small words at the end of this Pepsi post: the final interpretation right of this task belongs to the most awesome grocery store in history.
"The place where the task is handed over." Zhou Tian looked up and down several times and finally found a hole behind the Pepsi stick. There was a pair of nasal congestion in the hole. The nasal congestion should be the auxiliary props for this time. In addition to placing auxiliary props, this hole should be the location where the task is handed over.
Although it is not very certain, Zhou Tian can't find anything else like a task assignment. Of course, it would be even better if he had completed the task as soon as he got the foot binding.
"Mr. Zhao, Lord Zhao, the emperor is angry. I'm hurrying to announce that you will go to the hall." Zhou Tian just hid something like a whip, rope, and other things, and a rushing sound came from outside the door.
"Qin Shihuang Xuan, he's still angry." Zhou Tian hurried out of the room. Qin boss is not an ordinary person and has a bad temper. Besides, he is still angry now. If he goes too late or says something wrong, the head will fall to the ground. If there is a car crack and a halve, he can't stand it. Although his body belongs to Zhao Gao, he will feel pain even if he really reaches that level.
"Why did the emperor suddenly get angry? Someone who was blindly attracted to the emperor?" Zhou Tian rushed to the hall while inquiring about the eunuch beside him.
"Aren't you the Confucian scholars who have nothing to do when they have enough food all day? The emperor was kind-hearted a few times and spared their lives. After a few days of ease, he got together to insult the emperor. Isn't this seeking death?" The eunuch was also complaining. The emperor was angry. The most unlucky person was these eunuchs. It doesn't matter if they were angry with them, but they would lose their heads at any time. But these close servants were worried every day. Just after two days of worry-free days, the emperor's fire was aroused by the Confucian scholars again.
"The child thinks it's better to make a long-term plan for this matter." The eldest son Fusu took a step forward slightly, raised his head slightly and looked at Qin Shihuang's expression, and said, "Although those Confucian scholars are unrestrained, they will not die. Please ask the father to open the net, spare their lives, and at most they will drive them out of Xianyang."
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Chapter completed!