Xianyang.
Zhangtai Palace.
At the fifth watch, the lights in the hall were still lit.
The bronze crane candlestick was filled with oil several times. A man wearing a black bird robe and a twelve-streamer crown sat at the dragon table, reading memorials and driving the huge empire to operate in an orderly manner!
He was the First Emperor, Ying Zheng.
He was the first emperor in history, and also the first emperor in history!
This man and his case were the center of the world!
Only Zhao Gao accompanied him in the huge hall, and he did not dare to make a sound throughout the entire process.
Even though he was the commander of the Zhongche Prefecture, he was still the Emperor's slave and could only obey.
Until the last memorial was finished.
Zhao Gao placed it on the bronze scale. The mountain-like official documents and bamboo slips were extremely terrifying.
The two ends were equal.
Only then did the First Emperor rest.
Ever since he ascended the throne.
The First Emperor was diligent in government affairs and had never slacked off. Even though he had unified the six countries, everything was the same as before. He would approve a stone of official documents every day for more than 30 years!
Time was merciless.
That knife-like face finally revealed tiredness.
Zhao Gao bowed at the right time and comforted her gently,"Your Majesty, it's late. I hope you can rest early and take care of your dragon body.”
The First Emperor sat quietly.
How could he not know this?
However, in recent years, disasters had occurred in various places, and the remnants of the six countries were restless. The situation in the Great Qin Empire was delicate, and he could not afford to slack off.
Only when you are an emperor do you know how difficult it is to govern a country.
When the Six Nations were once unified, the difficulty of governing them had increased by more than ten times.
It was also difficult to change the hearts of the people in a short period of time with the strategy of using the same car, the same track, the same book, and the same language.
Ying Zheng knew how difficult it was.
Now that he had passed his destiny, it was time to choose a successor.
Fu Su is a Confucian scholar and kind.
If he had an ordinary background, he would naturally be kind and tolerant, and his character and virtue would not be challenged.
But as a descendant of the emperor.
Such a virtue was a great mistake.
Hu Hai is so stupid that he doesn't have his own opinion.
How can such a mediocre person be emperor?
Did he really want him to rule Great Qin forever?
Even though he had created a great cause, Ying Zheng knew that the mortal body would eventually turn into yellow soil. It was really a helpless move to place his hopes on the slim longevity.
"Could it be that Great Qin really doesn't have a ruler?”
Ying Zheng felt a little worried as he was disappointed by the current situation.
He recalled his sons.
In the end.
The figure of the Seventh Son appeared in his mind.
This son was born from him and his mistress. He was the only bloodline of his beloved.
He was given a name at birth and was completely different from other children. He poured in his past dominance and expectations!
What made him gratified was that Ying Zhan was able to write beautiful articles when he was only seven years old, and he could draw a bow and hunt when he was nine years old. He could be said to be well-versed in both literature and martial arts since he was young, and his appearance was also extremely handsome.
Everything about his son was like his past.
Naturally, Ying Zheng doted on her even more.
Several years ago, he had given an order to bestow Yingzhan with an extremely luxurious mansion. The other descendants could only be envious, and the entire Xianyang was amazed.
Thinking of this special son…
The First Emperor's eyes were filled with anticipation as he asked in a deep voice.
"How is Zhan 'er recently?"
Zhao Gao bowed and replied with embarrassment in his eyes.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, the Seventh Young Master has been doing as usual recently. Other than basking in the sun every day, he has been idle in the residence."
Hearing that.
The light in Qin Shi Huang's eyes dissipated as he nodded and fell into deep thought.
This son was once the most like him, and he had originally put a lot of expectations into it.
However, he had become more and more decadent recently, as lazy as a 70-year-old man.
The reason lies.
Perhaps…it was because he had spoiled her too much.
He couldn't let them continue to idle around, or else there would be no benefits!
Now that Yingzhan was an adult, it was time for him to gain some experience. He could also see how his son compared to Fu Su and whether he had the talent of an emperor.
Thinking of this…
The First Emperor's eyes were dignified as he gave the order.
"Pass down my orders. I order Yingzhan to recruit talents and have full authority to deal with the matters of the six countries. No one is to interfere!”
Zhao Gao's eyes trembled in shock.
His Majesty was giving the Seventh Young Master great power, even…above the net!
This was not a good thing.
Shock and jealousy flashed through Zhao Gao's heart, but he did not dare to show it and could only bow respectfully.
A moment later.
As the morning light rose, the officials stepped into the Imperial City, bathed in the morning sun. The bugle horn sounded out, and Great Qin's court session had begun!
The First Emperor sat on the ninth-level throne, holding the Emperor's Sword and looking down at the hall.
The emperor's order shook the ministers!
......
Xianyang City.
In a luxurious mansion in the eastern part of the city.
The golden morning sun shone into the courtyard, and a handsome young man lay on a long bench in the courtyard.
Feeling the warmth flowing around his body, his sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes showed a sense of comfort.
Behind him.
The beautiful maidservant served him closely.
The fruits and fruits breakfast was complete. They enjoyed the morning sunbath while drinking the delicious mutton soup.
This was the best life.
Ying Zhan stretched lazily.
The corners of his mouth curled into a satisfied smile. His handsome appearance was even more charming, attracting the praise of the maids.
" Young Master is really flawless like jade…"
"That's right…Young Master's appearance has amazed the entire Xianyang City. Countless people miss him day and night.”
"This servant has heard that recently there is a song that says,'Xianyang has a young master, one look and you'll miss him forever.'”
" Such a good reputation is not surprising. But there have been rumors recently saying…saying that Young Master is lazy and has disgraced the royal family's reputation…"
"Humph! It must be some jealous rumors!”
......
The maidservants 'praises were endless until the bad comments were made. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a dispute.
Ying Zhan closed his eyes to rest.
It was as if nothing in the world could compare to the warm sunlight.
After an hour.
The slightly closed starry eyes finally opened, and the maids all looked at him in silence.
Yingzhan was in a daze and did not say a word. It looked like he was deep in thought, but in fact, his mind had long been in his mind. The system interface opened!
[Host: Winning Battle]
[Constitution: Kryptonian]
[Bloodline Development: 10%]
[Ability: Steel Body]
He was a transmigrator.
Three years ago, he had transmigrated to Great Qin from Planet Blue.
He even activated the system and obtained the Kryptonite bloodline, which was the superhuman physique from his previous life!
What kind of concept was Superman?
Flying into the sky!
Breaking through ten thousand jun!
It was just a daily routine to casually lift up a huge passenger plane!
What was even more ridiculous was…
Superman was born strong, and the Kryptonians were destined to be invincible. There was no need for any hard work!
As long as he basked in the sun every day, he could continue to become stronger!
All these years.
In the eyes of outsiders, Yingzhan was just a lazy worm basking in the sun. In fact, he had always been getting stronger.
The legendary fierce general who could break through a thousand catties was nothing in front of him!
If this matter were to spread…
Not to mention those ignorant people who were so shocked that their guts were about to split, the entire world's living beings would probably be in awe!
Ying Zhan didn't care about this.
How could the towering elephant hear the laughter of an ant?
What he cared about.
He could only stop at his current bloodline progress.
Although his current strength was not bad, it was only 10% progress. He was far from reaching his peak and was not strong enough to defy the heavens and change his fate.
Yingzhan was preparing to continue basking in the sun, immersing himself in the enjoyment of becoming stronger, and also pondering over his future path at the same time.
At this moment.
Suddenly, an imperial decree came from outside the manor, resounding through the heavens and the earth!
"Pass down His Majesty's orders. He has ordered Yingzhan to recruit talents and have full authority to deal with the remnants of the six countries!”
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