"The world has been settled. Qin Shi Huang thought that Guanzhong was solid and that the golden city was thousands of miles away.”
"Six Kings Bi, Four Seas One, Shushan Wu, Afang Chu.”
"On Passing Qin" and "Fu on Epang Palace" still ring in my ears.
"Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!"
The deafening Qin opera traveled through the ages and lingered around.
"Dream?"
"I didn't expect that an archeological trip would bring me back to this brilliant era that countless future generations have traced back!”
In the black and solemn palace, Ying WuXian gazed at the dancing lights.
He was now the Prince of the Great Qin Empire.
However, because his soul was too powerful, he had been sleeping all this time, so he had become a fool.
After fifteen years, he finally woke up.
The green-skinned frog on the table woke up with him.
To be precise, it was a Mini games he liked in his previous life, Traveling Frog.
Ding! Congratulations, Host, you have bound to the Traveling Frog System!
[You have obtained a Travelling Frog. The world is so big. It wants to see it. Please prepare its luggage!]
[Remark: Your frog can travel through thousands of worlds and rivers and mountains. Sometimes, it will bring you some souvenirs and specialties!]
The green-skinned frog was fat, and its big bulging eyes were moving agilely.
Ying WuXian looked at it.
It let out a "croak" sound, as if it was urging him.
In front of it, there was a white triangular towel and a stick with a tree branch.
He looked like a wanderer who couldn't wait to leave home.
And Ying WuXian was an old father who couldn't bear to part with him.
"Son, bring something good back for Father!”
Ying WuXian moved and folded the handkerchief into a bundle.
After thinking for a while, he put seven or eight more flatbread into the bag.
Then, he hung the bundle on a small tree branch and handed it to the baby frog.
'Frog cub' was the name Ying WuXian gave it.
The frog cub took the tree branch, carried the bag, and jumped into the air without looking back.
Instantly, a ripple spread out in the air.
The baby frog fell into it and disappeared as if it had fallen into water.
Your frog has set off. It has discovered the World of Gods in time and space and is ready to travel!
[Remark: The first journey will take one day!] 23 hours, 59 minutes and 57 seconds left!
World of Gods?
Ying WuXian was surprised.
The system was not lying when it said that it would travel through the myriad worlds!
There were many good things in the apotheosis, such as the Immortal Slaying Sword, the twelfth-grade Golden Lotus, the God Striking Whip, and so on!
Tsk tsk, drooling!
However, what good things could such a small frog get in the World of Gods?
Ying WuXian was very suspicious.
Forget it, I'm not looking forward to it!
It was good that it could bring back an immortal herb.
He would then offer it to his cheapskate father, the First Emperor, to extend his life.
Then, he would draw the world map for him.
Don't just think about looking for immortals in the east. The vast lands in the west were waiting for Great Qin to conquer!
If the First Emperor had lived ten more years and not let Huhai do whatever he wanted, who would dare to rebel against the Qin Dynasty with the First Emperor's protection?
Great Qin's foundation was stable, and as a prince, wasn't he living a comfortable life?
At that time, wouldn't it be nice to make a country and marry Concubine Yu to show off the might of a vassal?
He might even be able to inherit the throne!
However, that was unlikely.
Today, Qin did not enfeoffment, but implemented the county system.
And above him, there were twenty princes, especially Fusu, Huhai, Gao, and Jianglu, who were famous.
If he wanted to fight for it, it wouldn't be that easy!
"Tomorrow morning, I'll go see the First Emperor and sign my name!”Ying WuXian calculated in his heart.
He had been a fool for fifteen years, and the disadvantage was too great. Even if he did not start as a box, it was almost the same.
However, there was still time!
As long as the First Emperor didn't die and didn't appoint a crown prince, everyone would still be a prince, and there would be a chance!
"What is it? Imperial Father went on a tour? He has been gone for more than half a year?"
Ying WuXian was dumbfounded!
When he told Tian Zhong, who had protected him for fifteen years, that he wanted to meet the First Emperor, Tian Zhong told him a shocking piece of news.
Qin Shi Huang was not in Xianyang!
Now, it was the middle of June in the thirty-seventh year of Qin Shihuang's reign.
As a history graduate student, Ying WuXian remembered it clearly.
The Qin Dynasty followed the Zhuanxu calendar, with October as the beginning of the year and September as the end of the year.
In the tenth month, Ying Zheng, the one emperor in history, began his last tour.
On July 13, he died on a sand dune.
In other words, half a month later, the sand dune incident that countless historians had researched and speculated about would begin the countdown to the demise of Qin.
I want to go to the dunes!
Ying WuXian wished he could rush to the sand dune immediately to save Qin Shi Huang from danger and help the building collapse.
However, the moment of hot-bloodedness and impulsiveness was quickly doused with a basin of cold water by the guards holding halberds and knives outside.
How?
Not to mention that Xianyang was far away from the sand dunes, just between the walls of the courtyard, it would be difficult for him to get out.
Because of his stupidity, he often made a fool of himself.
In order to protect the face of the royal family, the First Emperor had given him a ban and locked him in this isolated palace.
Even if he went to the sand dunes, what could he do?
Qin Shi Huang was probably already seriously ill.
As for Zhao Gao, Li Si, and Huhai, they were probably plotting to control the guards and officials.
Facing the temptation of the throne!
Was Huhai willing to save the First Emperor?
Even in his dreams, Zhao Gao wanted to be the second Lu Buwei. Was he willing to let the First Emperor live another ten years?
As for Li Si, as a strategist, he was an extreme individual.
Once Great Qin's interests were at stake, he would not hesitate to make the former submit to the latter.
Otherwise, how could he, the Left Minister, be threatened by Zhao Gao?
"Damn it!"
Ying WuXian hammered his fist on the table, shaking the lamp.
With Qin Shi Huang's departure, the foundation of ten thousand generations was scattered.
What was worse was that the second emperor, Huhai, would coldly raise his saber against his brothers and sisters.
Not only was his life hard to protect, but his name was not even left in the history books.
"What should we do?"
Ying WuXian frowned.
"Fu Su? Oh right, Fu Su!"
"The essence of the Sand Dune Change was the re-distribution of power after the death of the First Emperor.”
"One side is represented by the youngest son, Hu Hai, and the eunuch leader, Zhao Gao.”
"One side is represented by the eldest son, Fusu, and the generals, Meng Tian and Meng Yi.”
"As for the other princes, they don't have much power and don't have any factions to support them.”
"If we can let Fu Su return to Xianyang, with his reputation, he will definitely be able to gain the support of the officials who are left behind to fight against Huhai!”
Ying WuXian plotted.
However, he might have some ambition in his heart. Why can't it be me?
I will support Great Qin!
However, logic told him that the chances were slim.
He had no connections, no reputation, no money, and no soldiers.
The only ones who could be ordered around were the retainer, general, and soldiers left behind by his mother.
How to fight?
Unless a miracle happened!
However, ambition was like a spark in the wilderness. It would eventually become a raging flame.
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