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Daqin, the ancient capital, the mansion of CRRC Fuling!

The night is very dark, but it is far from being able to resist the darkness of people's hearts.

A middle-aged man with a fair face and no stubble could be seen lying down on the stairs, the expression on his face was either smiling or crying, which was extremely weird.

There was some kind of liquid on his face, ticking, dripping, and even if he didn't need to get close, he could smell the strong smell of alcohol on it.

Drinking wine is a kind of enjoyment, but meeting each other face to face is definitely not the slightest enjoyment, what's more, it is a kind of humiliation.

However, this middle-aged man with a fair complexion and somewhat negative attitude, let the wine drip down his face continuously, neither wiping it off nor paying attention to it, just smiling strangely.

"Yeah, you've been right all along, all along..."

The liquid kept falling, and in the originally mellow wine smell, there was a little bit of bitterness at some point.

His eyes were dimmed, and memories from the past emerged unconsciously.

I remember that before, he was a chef, not a great person, but he didn't have to worry about food and clothing.

But, why, why did it finally come to this step?
I just vaguely remember, that day I went to find that guy, the guy who had known him for more than ten years, for his own sister.

The friendship between men depends on wine, and the conflict between men depends on fists.

After a fight, out of nowhere, the two came to this world together, to this world 2000 years ago, Qin Dynasty!
Two people, the same experience, completely different attitudes.

His education is not high, and he doesn't know much about history. He only vaguely knows that there was an emperor named Qin Shihuang in history, and that there was a Qin Dynasty. Other than that, he doesn't know much about it.

Because of the strangeness, he was afraid, he was terrified, like a kitten who had never left home, suddenly entered a completely strange world where he found a trace of familiarity.

On the complete opposite, it was that guy, he was a top student, highly educated, and had a very clear understanding of history, different from his strangeness and fear, that guy, at that moment, his eyes showed excitement!

Perhaps it was because of his fear, his panic about the unfamiliar environment, he once regarded that man as a reliance, at that time, he looked so much like a little follower.

What's wrong with being a small follower, at least, you have a sense of security, don't you?

It's just that this rare, almost equivalent to nothing, can't last long.

A man, a man named Liu Bang, ruined everything about him!
A sudden accusation completely pushed him into hell!
When a catastrophe struck, an inexplicably serious crime hung on his head. In order to survive, he stepped into another level of hell. He entered the palace and became a... eunuch!
No one can imagine how desperate he was at that moment!

He thought about dying, but the ants are still alive, plus, there is a small expectation in his heart.

That guy, maybe...will come to save him?
One day, two days, three days...

The water in the palace is deeper than the sea, and he has been in society before, but he has never been so trembling, a movement, an expression, or even a slow pace, in exchange for a brutal beating, a real beating, the kind of beating to death.

The most indispensable thing in the palace is people, human life, the humble ones here are no different from snakes, rats, rats and ants!
Beaten again and again, bullied again and again, he gradually learned to grow, learned to obey, and learned to adapt to this hell.

He doesn't have any great talents, nor does he have any detailed understanding of history. What he knows is just a cautiousness that he gradually learned.

Originally, he thought that maybe it would be like this in the future, and that unwillingness could only be deeply pressed deep in his heart for the rest of his life.

But at this moment, an opportunity suddenly came to him, the young master of this palace needed a cook.

In the era 2000 years ago, who could compare to him in terms of culinary skills?
An impulse rose in his heart, he was unwilling to live like this for the rest of his life.

He succeeded. With his superb cooking skills, he won the recognition of the nobles, and his status began to rise. He is no longer the ant who is bullied with free income, and will be beaten to death if he says a word wrong.

At that moment, for the first time, he enjoyed the beauty of power, and he began to yearn for power, for higher power!
He succeeded!He has achieved unprecedented success!
Within half a day, an imperial decree fell in front of him, he was promoted to the CRRC government order, and the first emperor gave him the name... Zhao Gao!
Even he, who doesn't have much understanding of history, knows Zhao Gao's name, and he can be said to be famous through the ages!

He has become a name passed down by Shi Ce!

Although, that is not a very good name, but what does it matter, all he saw was the monstrous power, which was not much worse than the emperor's power!

Moreover, this is obtained through my own efforts!
He was excited, he was excited, he couldn't help himself, he needed to share with others, he must share with others, at that moment, he thought of that again, thought of that name: Yi Xiaochuan!

He believes that there is probably only one person left in this world who can understand him.

He is even willing to share this wealth with that guy!
He invited the other party to have a drink, and the fine wine that he was usually reluctant to drink, was now consumed as casually as tea, and he let out the pleasure in his heart, but he didn't know how much humiliation and resentment was mixed in that pleasure, he only knew that he was very happy at that time, and wanted to get drunk so happily.

However, a hysterical roar, coupled with a glass of wine, ended everything!
"Kacha..." The palm of the hand did not know when it used force, and it crushed a piece of porcelain. The split mouth cut the palm, and warm blood dripped down, but his complexion did not change at all.

"You are so lofty, you look down on me..."

"You are right, always will be, and I will always be wrong, no matter what you do..."

"Then you, have you thought about saving me?"

A ray of moonlight, through the window, fell on the face of the middle-aged man, half bright, half dark, and the two kinds of light intertwined.

Suddenly, the expression of the middle-aged man became extremely distorted, like a devil, and the light on his face dissipated bit by bit!
"Yi Xiaochuan, Yi Xiaochuan, why are you always right!"

"You look down on me, why have you ever thought of pointing me to the right way?"

"Since you don't want me to become Zhao Gao so much, why don't you tell me what I should do!"

"Why do you smash all my hard work, all my dignity and success just because you don't like it!!"

"Why! Why! Why!!" The maddened roar spread in the long night!
The entire hall was gradually enveloped in darkness.

"I must become Zhao Gao! Be the one and only Zhao Gao with power over the world..."