The wind and rain interweaved, and thunder roared.
It had been thirteen years since Ying Zheng transmigrated to this world! Unlike Zhao Zheng in history, who struggled to survive in Handan.
Ying Zheng had been strong since childhood.
He killed an adult at the age of eight.
At the age of ten, he led Lady Zhao out of Handan.
After returning to Xianyang, he was proficient in martial arts and the art of war. He even memorized the Four Books and Five Classics!
With both civil and military skills, he was surrounded by the Qin country's officials.
He had won over countless generals.
He had even promoted Meng Tian to the Black Ice Platform early on and deployed his forces in advance.
Sweeping away the six dynasties, he was only waiting to ascend the throne!
"The sixth emperor."
"Duke Xiao of Qin, use Shang Yang to build the capital of Xianyang and train the elite soldiers of the Great Qin to recover the land west of the river!”
"King Huiwen of Qin, respect Zhang Yi, unite and sweep the righteous canal, and pacify Ba and Shu!”
"King Wu of Qin has only been in power for four years. He has suppressed the rebellion in Ba Shu and occupied the passage to the east!”
"King Zhaoxiang of Qin heavily injured the Qi Kingdom and captured the Chu Kingdom. He forced the Han and Wei Kingdoms to submit. The Battle of Changping nearly destroyed the Zhao Kingdom and the Western Zhou!”
"King Xiaowen of Qin reigned for three days, granting amnesty to all sinners and rewarding meritorious officials!”
"King Zhuang Xiang of Qin, my father Yiren annexed the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and destroyed the two Zhou Dynasties.”
"Now that I, Ying Zheng, have ascended the throne, the achievements of the Great Qin Empire cannot be delayed.
"The tiger and wolf troops of our Great Qin can follow me to battle. We will sacrifice the six countries and offer the remaining heroes of our Great Qin!”
Ying Zheng's tone was solemn and solemn, his expression cold. Every word he said resounded through the clouds.
Whoosh!
As the emperor's sword was drawn, Ying Zheng looked around at the ministers and shouted,""Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!!”
"Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!!”The 500 soldiers of the Black Ice Platform drew their swords and shouted in unison.
"Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!!”The ministers followed, and their voices gradually spread into the distance.
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
The spears fell to the ground, and the Great Qin army shouted in unison,"
"Jiujiu Old Qin, let's go to the national disaster together!!”
Shocking!
In the live broadcast room, the eyes of all the viewers were wet.
"God, my scalp is numb!”
"I'm getting goosebumps all over my body. The Ancestral Dragon's ascension is too burning!!!”
"This is the Ancestral Dragon, this is the one emperor in history!!!”
"Fight for the remaining strength of the six generations and rule the universe!”
The live broadcast room exploded.
All the data was in the tens of millions!
The number of gifts that he had given out exploded on the platform.
Sister Zhou's entire body went numb. Only when she was in the middle of it did she know what it meant to be hot-blooded!
Just now, she couldn't help but shout along!
After he calmed down, he felt endless fear.
If he really transmigrated, it would be before Qin unified the six states.
"Old woman, if you want to survive in this era, you must hug the Ancestral Dragon's thigh. According to the Ancestral Dragon in history, he wants useful people!”
"That's right. If you want to live, you have to follow the Ancestral Dragon closely. If it really doesn't work, you can also sacrifice yourself.”
"Our Sister Zhou is beautiful. She's definitely going to be a queen!”
Become the queen?
Sister Zhou blushed.
The live broadcast room was filled with "Eh ~"
"The Ancestral Dragon is not someone who covets beauty. Sister Zhou, you should be a good maid first. Don't get strangled when the time comes.”
Historian Chen Shangxin rewarded the streamer with a rocket
Chen Shangxin: " The King of Qin ascended the throne at the age of 13, and his personal rule was at the age of 22. At this time, Lu Buwei should be in charge of the government. This is different from the historical records, so it's better to be careful.”
[Yes!]
There was a discrepancy with the historical records?
Sister Zhou widened her eyes and swallowed.
Numb.
Sister Zhou was numb!
She was planning to rely on the information gap recorded in history to give Ying Zheng a sense of usefulness! It had been so many years since she graduated, but she still remembered the poetry and Pythagorean theorem!
"Then what should we do? Can you copy some Tang and Song poems for me to perform?”Sister Zhou asked the bullet screen in an extremely low voice.
"Sister Zhou, are you really not afraid of death? Have you forgotten that the Ancestral Dragon burned books and buried scholars?”
"Beauty is still the most reliable."
"Don't stand out too much. It's easy to die. Just stay here. Who knows when you'll come back.”
At this moment, right in front of her.
"General, you will go north to quell the chaos. Regarding the national funeral, Yang Quanjun will contact the Imperial Historian and the Imperial Ancestral Temple.”
"There is a commander in charge of the main hall, Shi Hengshuo.”
"During the national mourning period, Meng Wu was in charge of the defense of Qinchuan.”
"Gang Chengjun is temporarily in charge of the Prime Minister's affairs. Remember, if the government orders are smooth, the government and the people will be stable!”
"Prime Minister Lu Buwei is old.”
The thirteen young men did not allow for any rebuttal.
The official outside the door staggered in." What's wrong?”
Lv Buwei was thirty-seven years old, and his position was extremely high and his momentum was grand.
Even though she staggered inside, her face was still covered in tears.
But he was still Lu Buwei!
"F * ck! F * ck! Is this going to be a war between the monarch and his subjects?"
"Lu Buwei is a ruthless person who suppressed the Ancestral Dragon for eight years. Isn't there still someone who says that the Ancestral Dragon is Lu Buwei's child?”
"The Ancestral Dragon doesn't look like Lu Buwei at all. Lu Buwei looks ordinary, but Zichu looks more like the Ancestral Dragon!”
The live broadcast room exploded.
The monarch and his subjects faced each other. Lu Buwei's beard trembled." The late king has just left, and His Majesty wants me to retire. I don't understand!”
Rare goods can be hoarded, choose strange people.
Lu Buwei was not an ordinary person.
"The decree has been submitted. Let's go through the Prime Minister's residence first!" The youth put away his sword and shouted," Lu Buwei, is this the Ying Clan's Great Qin, or is this your Great Qin?”
Is this my Ying Clan's Great Qin or your Great Qin?!!
Boom!
Lu Buwei's mind went blank.
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