Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing's face was as gloomy as water, as if he was suffocating under the pressure of an invisible mountain.

His eyes were fixed on the eight big words on his belly, and his whole body was in a trance.

His thoughts seemed to be restrained by a powerful force, unable to move at all, and his mind was blank.

The big donkey that he raised could actually give birth to a system, and the legendary imperial seal inexplicably grew on his belly. What was going on?

He Daqing smiled bitterly in his heart, perhaps this is the arrangement of fate!

Before he could express his inner feelings, a sudden sharp pain hit him.

Then, countless fragmented memories flooded into my mind like a tide.

These memories come from an ancient piece of jade, which has witnessed the vicissitudes of time.

From the moment it was excavated by craftsmen, it went through untold hardships and was finally ordered by a man named Li Si to be carved into the supreme jade seal.

He Daqing's consciousness traveled through time and space, spanning the long river of history.

Back to that turbulent and magnificent era.

There, he saw the emperor who was so powerful that he could conquer the whole world.

He stood on the tall imperial carriage, holding the sword tightly in his right hand and the jade seal that symbolized supreme power tightly in his left hand...

Time passed minute by minute, and a full hour passed.

He Daqing slowly came back to his senses from that mysterious state.

At this moment, he finally understood an astonishing fact:

It turns out that the mysterious system possessed by his donkey was actually transformed from the dragon vein of Tatarqing!

This Tatar dragon vein has ulterior motives. It uses Master He Daqing to collect the grievances of the world and precious ancient cultural relics from past dynasties.

In this way, they continuously enhance their own strength and attempt to realize their ambition of making a comeback.

Thinking of this, He Daqing wanted to take out the knife and chop it off again.

My name is just He Daqing, you bastard, you actually want to use me, He Daqing, to restore the Qing Dynasty?

Sure enough, there is no free lunch in the world.

By that time, I, He Daqing, will probably be replaced by someone else, with no chance of turning over, right?

He Daqing gently touched the big words on his belly and suddenly grinned again.

From now on, when I play with women, Grandpa He Daqing will be the man who commands the Tartar Qing dragon veins to attack.

Combined with the big words "Mandated by Heaven" on the belly.

Tsk tsk, this is what an emperor does when he goes to war.

Could it be that I, He Daqing, have the qualities to be an emperor?

With the suppression of the Imperial Seal, the Tatar system should not be able to come up with any new tricks, so there is no need to worry too much for now.

Currently, only the system is suppressed, but the portable space can still be used.

In the future, as long as China's national fortune improves, the power of the imperial seal will naturally increase.

This is quite consistent with my style of working for the country and the people.

Logically speaking, after obtaining the imperial seal, He Daqing should have returned to his country.

But He Daqing obviously didn't intend to do so.

When the city of 1949 fell, I, He Daqing, suffered a lot from the Japanese devils.

Those Japanese devils are capable of doing all kinds of beastly things.

Now that I have the ability, if I don’t take revenge, I, He Daqing, might as well die.

Now, nearly ten years have passed since the Tokyo Trial, and many Class A war criminals have been released for various reasons and are active in Japanese politics and some large companies.

There were even some Class A war criminals who lived a very comfortable life because they were protected by the Americans.

The Big Head by the Well in the space is definitely a Class A war criminal.

None of the Japanese who became high-ranking officials in the puppet state of Manchukuo were innocent.

There is no doubt that the place with the most Class A war criminals is Tokyo.

As we are about to march to Tokyo, let’s kill the war criminal Datou Jingbian as a sacrifice!

He Daqing flashed into the space, sharpening his knife and heading towards Datou.

After being cut for thousands of times, the big head by the well finally died with wailing.

Last time it only cost a few hundred dollars and that dog traitor died.

This time, with thousands of knives, the technology has obviously improved a lot.

As it turns out, knife skills still need to be practiced regularly.

Sango-cho is only about 150 kilometers away from Tokyo.

In one day, He Daqing arrived in Tokyo.

Those Class A war criminals are now celebrities.

This also saved He Daqing a lot of time, as he could easily find their news in the newspaper.

In a library, He Daqing was concentrating on collecting information on war criminals.

A Japanese woman dressed in seductive clothes, with a beautiful smile, greeted He Daqing:

"Hello!

Uncle, are you looking at the list of heroes?

The director of our hospital is right up there!"

He Daqing was originally very angry because he was disturbed.

But when he heard the news about the real war criminals, his raging anger disappeared in an instant.

Putting on a amiable smile, He Daqing looked at the person who had spoken.

A young girl about twenty years old, with refreshing short hair that reaches her ears, looks quite like a beautiful girl from a small family.

"Hello!

Beautiful lady.

I don’t know, who is your dean?”

The woman was quite pleased with herself, and her smile showed two dimples, which was very adorable.

"Our dean is called Shiro Ishii..."

He Daqing's pupils dilated instantly, and he even forgot to listen to what the woman was going to say next.

This beast Ishii Shiro is definitely one of the targets that He Daqing most wants to kill.

The infamous Kwantung Army's Epidemic Prevention and Water Supply Department, also known as Unit 731.

Shiro Ishii was the founder and commander of Unit 731.

This beast used Chinese people for biochemical and bacterial experiments, most of which were conducted on living people.

To say that it is inhumane and worse than pigs and dogs is not enough to describe the heinous crimes it has committed in China.

He Daqing suppressed his unhappiness and continued to inquire about the news.

“Excuse me, I was too excited to hear the news about Ishii Shiro-kun.

It's an honor to hear from Mr. Shiro Ishii.

Is it in good health?

By the way, which hospital are you from?"

The woman waved her hands, still smiling with two dimples.

"Are you only concerned about the news about our dean?

My name is Mie Rika!

What's your name, sir?"

He Daqing scratched his head, pretended to be apologetic, and stretched out a hand.

"Hello, Miss Meihui!

My name is Kato Ying!

Your beauty makes the sky lose its color..."

Lixiang Meihui smiled charmingly, obviously very satisfied with He Daqing's flattery.

"Nice to meet you, Kato-kun!

I’m a nurse at Asakusa Hospital..."

As Rika Mihui spoke, her face turned red and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"It's rare to see a man as tall and strong as you!

I can, I can, touch your muscles..."

How could He Daqing, a scoundrel, refuse a girl whose face blushed whenever she spoke?

“Of course you can, beautiful lady!

It’s getting late, I want to invite you to dinner...”