"Bang bang bang!"

A series of hurried footsteps echoed on the wooden floor.

A person is holding a bamboo scroll in their hand.

She walked in from outside the door with her head down, looking somewhat nervous.

There was a person sitting inside.

He was wearing a magnificent robe, but it looked awkward and out of place on him.

A support frame was placed to one side of his body.

A general's armor and a long sword were hanging on it.

He looked to be no more than thirty years old and was sitting behind a table, drinking heartily from a bronze wine cup.

Sitting next to him was another person, who looked considerably older than him.

The man went into the room.

The man inside narrowed his eyes, put down his wine cup, and asked, "What is it?"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of meat from his table and put it in his mouth to eat.

"Your Majesty, urgent military intelligence report!"

The man knelt on the ground, held the bamboo slip above his head, and spoke in a low voice.

The mouth that was chewing meat stopped.

After a long while, Chen Sheng, who had become the King of Zhang Chu, finally swallowed the meat and then raised his hand.

"Bring it here for me to see."

The man nodded, held up the bamboo slip, crawled on his knees to the table, and lowered his head.

Chen Sheng wiped his hands with a silk cloth on the table, picked up the bamboo slips, and spread them out in his hands to look at them.

My eyes have seen the simplified Chinese text.

After reading it all, he paused for a moment, chuckled, and put the bamboo slips down on the table.

The man didn't dare to look up and just knelt there until Chen Sheng behind the table waved his hand.

"Alright, you can go now."

"Yes." He bowed slightly and quickly withdrew.

Chen Sheng sat silently behind the desk.

He filled the wine cup to the brim, drank it all in one gulp, and then stared fixedly ahead.

Wu Guang, who had remained silent beside Chen Sheng,

Seeing Chen Sheng's appearance, he frowned, then looked up at him and asked.

"Your Majesty, what is it that requires your attention?"

Chen Sheng, behind the desk, glanced at him sideways, then lowered his eyes to look at the bamboo slips on the desk: "Look for yourself."

After a moment of silence,

Wu Guang raised his hand and picked up the bamboo slips on the table.

It was a letter from the army, the gist of which was that, according to the information they had received, the Qin state had already sent troops to quell the rebellion.

only.....

The general who led the troops to quell the rebellion was a newcomer.

Having never fought a war or led an army, what was the purpose of the Qin state keeping so many fierce generals unused?

No wonder Chen Sheng reacted this way after reading the briefing.

Wu Guang put down the bamboo slips, raised his eyes, looked at Chen Sheng, and exhaled.

"Your Majesty, no matter who the Qin dynasty appoints as general, we should prepare in advance and not underestimate them."

Chen Sheng's eyes fell on the wine cup in his hand.

"Naturally, the tyrannical Qin Dynasty was a formidable enemy."

"No matter what, we must be fully prepared when facing it. How could I underestimate it?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyes and looked at Wu Guang.

"I intend to send troops to all sides, and order Wu Chen, Zhang Er, Chen Yu and others to take the land of Zhao, and send Zhou Shi to conquer the land of Wei in the north."

"Order Song to advance southwest to attack Nanyang and breach Wuguan Pass."

But as he spoke,

He lowered his eyes.

Then, those eyes fell on Wu Guang.

"Wu Guang," he said, "I intend to appoint you as the acting king, to command all the generals, and to march northwest to attack Xingyang!"

"You must open up a passage into Guanzhong!"

Wu Guang felt a chill run down his spine as Chen Sheng stared at him, but he also knew that the responsibility he bore was of great importance.

And so he raised his hand.

"Your Majesty, Wu Guang will certainly live up to your expectations and capture Xingyang!"

"That's good then." With a smile, Chen Sheng filled the wine cup on the table again and drank it all in one gulp.

This is... well, you could say.

By using a small corner of the world to resist the entire Qin army, they attracted all of Qin's attention.

Then, it will be time for uprisings to break out in various places. At that time, people will be rebelling against Qin all over the world, and the tyrannical Qin will be too busy to take care of itself.

At last,

I urge everyone in the world to join me in attacking the tyrannical Qin Dynasty!

When that time comes, the tyrannical Qin Dynasty will be destroyed, and the righteous armies of the world will enter Guanzhong and Xianyang. Then I will follow the example of King Wu of Zhou and enfeoff the four directions to protect the central government. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

Xiang Liang wanted to attract the attention of the tyrannical Qin Dynasty...

Little did he know that by then, he would already have the reputation of being the first to call on the world to rebel against Qin, and he would have a large army under his command.

The outcome remains to be seen!

................

"despair."

A monk bowed his head and presented a bowl of food, placing it on the table in front of Fusu.

The food was steaming hot.

Fusu, sitting behind the desk, was thin and his expression was somber, like an old man.

He looked around him.

In the darkness beyond the reach of the candlelight, the curtains swayed gently, revealing a person standing there.

He saw that Fusu was looking at him.

He lowered his eyes and asked, "Your Highness, is there something you need?"

Why has the world become like this?

Whether it was because he hadn't eaten for a long time or something else, Fusu's voice sounded weak and somewhat slumped.

He chuckled and countered, "Does the Crown Prince not even understand why the world is turning against Qin?"

Fusu did not answer; he could not answer.

But that person asked again.

"Your Highness, do you believe that your benevolence can save the Qin Dynasty in its current state?"

"I..." Fusu wanted to say something, but in the end, he couldn't say anything and just lowered his head.

He smiled.

He raised his hand towards the eunuch in front of the table.

The eunuch then nodded and withdrew. The man looked outside the hall and spoke to Fusu beside him.

"Your Highness, there is still much for you to learn."

He closed his eyes and said gently, "In that case, let's first learn how to be a qualified crown prince."

After saying that, the man walked out of the room.

Looking around at the empty hall, Fusu let out a breath and lowered his hands heavily.

Finally, he looked at the food on the table.

He reached out and picked it up, then suddenly shoved the chopsticks into his mouth, but then stopped.

Before he knew it, his face was covered in tears.

He asked, "Am I really wrong?"

There was no sound.

No one could answer him.

After a long while, a deep sigh came from the hall, sounding utterly powerless.

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