The previous nine emperors were exposed, and the entire Internet burst into tears.
39 I’ve done everything I can for you.

The Chosen

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The former King of Qin, Ying Zheng!

Why was he young and valiant, with an extraordinary aura?!

but now

There were wrinkles on his face, and even his originally black hair was a little white at the temples.

The white frost climbed up the hair of King Ying Zheng.

Time had taken away the youth of King Ying Zheng.

Along the way, he had worked too hard.

His hot blood and energy seemed to have been worn away, leaving only endless loneliness.

The memories gradually disappeared.

In the live broadcast room.

Not a single bullet screen

No one was chatting, no one was arguing. They were just listening quietly, listening to the Emperor Ying Zheng's curses, listening to the voice deep in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, their eyes burning.

At this moment.

The bullet comments in the live broadcast room appeared one by one.

The surging force covered the entire screen.

"Carrying the curse of the common people, for the sake of the Great Qin Empire and the Chinese people!”

" This man has always been lonely throughout his journey. No one understands his difficulties and pain. Everyone only cares about whether what he does will make them happy. Unfortunately, Ying Zheng's foresight and strategic vision have caused him to offend many people.”

"What saddens me even more is that the people don't understand him. Even his son doesn't understand him. Instead, he blames his father with outsiders.”

"I really hope that he can travel back to our era and let the First Emperor see the beautiful rivers and mountains today!”

"That era hated him, but this era remembers him!”

"The King of Qin is really old!"

“............”

Countless spectators were infected by the Ancestral Dragon's words.

Everyone was immersed in sorrow.

A few elders from the Imperial Capital.

His aged face was filled with sympathy.

Now.

In the modern Dragon Kingdom, they were also the successors and leaders of the Huaxia people. They could empathize with the first emperor, Ying Zheng.

The helplessness and bitterness of those in power.

They knew better than anyone else.

Regardless of whether it was the First Emperor or the few of them, what they had to do was not limited to the present. They had to look into the future and consider where the Chinese people would go in the next hundred or thousand years.

"A hero in his twilight years is full of ambition."

"Now that things have come to this, this First Emperor of an unknown era can be considered to have completed the mission of his generation.”

The elders had solemn expressions.

After taking a puff of the cigarette, he felt a bitter taste in his mouth, as if he had sucked all the bitterness of the First Emperor, Ying Zheng, into his lungs.

"Unification was the mission of that era!”

At the show venue.

Bai Wanwan was unusually quiet. This was the only respect she could show to First Emperor Ying Zheng.

Not just her.

Even the television station's staff were filled with reverence.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's continue watching!”

Bai Wanwan suddenly said.

Soon after.

Jiang Ye's memories from his previous life continued to play.

This time.

Everyone saw that the First Emperor was alone in the spacious hall.

The candles in the hall were burning, illuminating a corner of the pitch-black hall.

The silence was terrifying.

It was as if the First Emperor was the only one left in the world.

It was night.

He was writing a book.

He was writing letters to the soldiers thousands of miles away!

The audience held their breaths.

He looked at the bamboo slip in his hand and the words on it.

Because of his memories from his previous life, Jiang Ye could understand the words on it, but the audience couldn't.

Before anyone could make a request.

Jiang Ye took the initiative to explain the contents of the bamboo slips to countless viewers.

"The soldiers of Great Qin have no end."

"Resist the Xiongnu in the north, conquer the Yue in the south, expand the territory of Great Qin, and establish the foundation of our Great Qin. I will wait for the day you return victorious.”

But when he wrote to this point.

Qin Shihuang suddenly coughed violently. He hurriedly took out a few black pills from the small box on the table and grabbed one to throw into his mouth to chew.

But this time.

His coughing got worse.

He even laid on the table in pain, his expression twisted in pain.

The hearts of countless spectators trembled.

The First Emperor's body seemed to be dying.

However, the scene flashed by.

Everyone did not know how many years had passed in the State of Qin.

Now, the First Emperor Ying Zheng's hair was half white, and the wrinkles on his face were even more pronounced.

When the First Emperor's condition improved, everyone was shocked to find out.

In the First Emperor's palm

There was red blood!

He coughed out blood!

Apparently, the First Emperor was also stunned for a moment. He looked at the blood in his palm and smiled sadly.

"How can the emperor deserve to die?”

Soon after.

He forced himself to stay alert.

He sat up straight and continued writing."If I die, you can't come back on the day the whole country mourns. If I don't destroy the Xiongnu and subdue the Yue, even if I die and lie in my coffin, I won't welcome you.”

After writing it.

He put away the bamboo slip and left the hall. He wore a white misty moon veil and threw the bamboo slip to the eunuch beside him.

He pretended to be confident and said,"Go and call Li Si and Zhao Gao. I want to patrol the east and take a look at the thousands of miles of land that the Great Qin soldiers have conquered for me!"”

"Here!"

As the eunuch left.

The First Emperor looked back at the starry night outside the palace.

At this moment.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the ages as he looked at countless spectators.

"I've done everything I could for you.”

After saying that.

The First Emperor, Ying Zheng, turned around and walked into the palace under the moonlight.

It gradually disappeared from the audience's view.

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I don't have much inspiration today, only 7 chapters. Tomorrow, it will be the second emperor of the main character.

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