I’m writing a diary in the Great Qin Dynasty. Ancestral Dragon, take a concubine for me.
3 One emperor in the ages!

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An hour ago, when Ying Zheng was dealing with government affairs.

A black booklet had appeared on his table without him noticing.

At first, Ying Zheng thought that the book was given to him by his personal bodyguard, Ge Nie.

He even called Ge Nia over to ask.

However, he didn't expect it.

He had just opened his mouth to say a word when an inexplicable aura suddenly enveloped him.

It made it difficult for him to breathe, and his heart seemed to have stopped beating!

Hence, he quickly shut his mouth.

And it was also from this moment on that Ying Zheng instinctively realized that this book could only be seen by him, and could not be revealed to anyone else.

Otherwise, great terror would descend.

He decided to open it to take a look.

The book was made of a very strange material. It was thin and light, and looked much more convenient than bamboo slips.

The first page had a simple introduction to the book.

The general idea was that this was a book that could be used to ask questions. As long as the questions were written on it, the answer would be obtained.

If the answer was not good, he could give a bad review.

If the answer was good, he could give it a good review.

It sounded interesting.

Therefore, Ying Zheng decided to write a question to see how effective it was.

After thinking for a long time, he finally asked this question.

What kind of person was the King of Qin, Ying Zheng?。

This question seemed very simple.

However, there was actually some ingenuity in it.

Because through this question, he could see if the other party knew his name.

If he didn't even know this.

To him, it was basically useless.

There was no need to waste time on it.

He wrote down the question, waited for a moment, and found that there was no answer, so Ying Zheng continued to deal with government affairs.

And now, the answer had finally come!

He was a person who had never existed in the past and would never appear again in the future.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.

The first sentence gave him such a high evaluation?

He nodded in satisfaction and continued to read with curiosity.

When he was a child, he went to Zhao as a hostage.

He returned to Qin at the age of nine.

He became king at the age of thirteen.

It seemed like she knew him very well!

He had been in power for more than 30 years.

In terms of military governance, he swept across the six directions, fought against the Yue in the south, attacked the Xiongnu in the north, dominated the sea, and established Great Qin's eternal foundation!

Boom!

He swept across the six directions and dominated the sea!

To establish the foundation of Great Qin for all eternity?

Upon seeing these words, Ying Zheng, who had been calm just a moment ago, instantly lost his composure.

It was as if a landmine had exploded in his head!

He suddenly stood up from his seat!

His blood seemed to be boiling!

Was this true?

He destroyed the Six Nations?

However, he was still the King of Qin!

Could it be that this was something that happened in the future, and the person answering this question was from the future?!

Or was he a god who could predict the future?

Clenching his fists tightly, his eyes swept back and forth between the diary and the six flags above his head. Ying Zheng felt as if there were waves surging in his heart.

It had always been his wish to exterminate the Six Nations.

It was also the long-cherished wish of the several emperors of the Qin country.

But he knew that it was very, very difficult!

No one had been able to do it for hundreds of years.

Even the Wei Kingdom, which was at its strongest during the early Warring States Period, did not have such strength.

Now, the other party was telling him that he had succeeded. He had swept through the six countries, unified the world, and established a foundation that would last forever!

How could he not be moved!

Closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths, Ying Zheng suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to calm himself down.

After all, it was just a book, and its authenticity was still questionable.

What if it was a prank?

Wouldn't that make him a joke?

Sitting down again, Ying Zheng continued reading.

On the rule of literature, other cars are on the same track, and books are the same! Unifying the currency, building the Great Wall, and building irrigation works had made an indelible contribution to the development of China!

Apart from that, he also abolished the enfeoffment and set up prefectures and counties, laying the foundation for China's political system for more than 2,000 years!

This achievement could be said to be unprecedented!

He could bear the name of the one emperor in history!

Boom!

Ying Zheng's mood, which had just calmed down, was once again stirred up by the four words 'the first emperor in all of eternity!'

His eyes shone brightly, and his entire person seemed to have become a peerless weapon!

One emperor in the ages!

What kind of name was this!

After thousands of years, there was only one person!

Would he be able to reach this level in the future?!

Could it be…

After a brief daze, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly shone with a confident light!

Of course he could!

Because he was Ying Zheng!

A Ying Zheng with the ambition of an eagle.

There was nothing he couldn't do!

In fact, he was already beginning to believe that the book was real.

It was not because the other party called him the one emperor of the ages.

It was because he had the same thoughts in his heart!

In today's world, there were nineteen ways to write a word, and they did not look at each other, which was extremely inconvenient.

If he wanted to make this world a better place, he would first have to get rid of all these miscellaneous characters. Wouldn't it be great if only one type was left?!

Now that the other party had said what he was thinking, it undoubtedly increased the authenticity.

He basically didn't tell this idea to others.

At the same time,

He was also a lonely person.

The sudden change in the topic made Ying Zheng, who had been in a high-spirited state, slightly stunned, as if something in his heart had been touched.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he was indeed lonely sometimes.

This kind of loneliness did not come from physical loneliness.

It was the loneliness of the soul.

That heart stood on a lofty mountain, and no one could approach it.

Some people said that he had a good life. At a young age, he became the revered King of Qin.

But in fact, his life was not in the hands of others at all.

She was abandoned by her father before she was born.

When he was two years old, he almost died in Handan.

He had finally returned to Xianyang. He thought that he would be able to find happiness, but he was betrayed by his brother and his mother. The political power in his hands was also firmly held in the hands of Prime Minister Lu Buwei.

In other words, he was the King of Qin, Ying Zheng.

Otherwise, if it were anyone else, they would have already had a mental breakdown!

Perhaps it was also because of this reason that he did not have a crown prince or an empress. He did not have the support of his clan relatives, nor did he have any relatives to share the burden. He only had a high and cold throne!

He sat on it and looked down at the entire world.

“……”

Ying Zheng remained silent, his gaze turning complicated.

The scenes of the past few years flashed before his eyes.

Outsiders said that he was cold-blooded.

Even his own mother would not let him go.

However, blood did not cool down overnight.

Who would have a cold heart when they encountered such things?

No prince, no queen.

This was indeed something that his personality would do.

The current him was only the King of Qin, not the Emperor Qin who would unify the world in the future.

But Ying Zheng could understand his future self.

Ever since the incident with Lao Ai, his only biological mother, who had been close to him since he was young, had planned to kill him.

He no longer had the so-called 'love' in his heart.

The only thing that could comfort him was probably the few sons who did not disappoint him.

The eldest son, Fu Su, was gentle and obedient.

The second son, Ying Lan, was extremely intelligent and had a flamboyant personality.

Both of them were candidates for the throne.

There was also his youngest son, Huhai.

She was lively, cute, and likable.

Although he was a little naughty, as the youngest son of the king, this was not a big problem.

Speaking of which, it was almost Ying Lan's birthday.

Perhaps he could ask about this book and prepare a gift.

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