Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

210 BC, Xianyang.

In the magnificent Qin Palace, a tall and majestic man stood on the city wall, overlooking the beautiful mountains and rivers in the distance.

He was wearing a black robe embroidered with golden dragons, a golden imperial crown on his head, and standing with his hands behind his back.

Even though he is no longer young, his aura is still so powerful that people dare not look directly at him.

He stared into the distance in a daze, looking both domineering and lonely.

A gust of wind blew by, and the man held his lips and coughed heart-wrenchingly.

The tall and straight figure also looked a little hunched.

Seeing this, the eunuch in the distance wanted to come over to serve, but he raised his hand to stop him.

"Everyone, go down, I want to be alone."

"Yes."

The eunuchs bowed and retreated respectfully, and no one dared to persuade them.

The man spread out his palms, which were a glaring red.

He smiled sadly: "It seems that there is not much time left, time is running out..."

If he were given another twenty years, or even just ten years, the world would be a hundred or a thousand times better than it is now.

Otherwise, once he leaves, I'm afraid no one will be able to calm down the dangerous situation.

The ones who suffered were the people who had suffered so much from the war.

This man was the charming and handsome ancestor mentioned by Xu Xiaoxiao, and he was also the person Qi An was looking for on this trip.

Qin Shi Huang - Ying Zheng, the most controversial emperor in history.

It took him ten years to conquer the six kingdoms and establish the first unified dynasty in history - the Qin Empire.

The war ended in his hands, and the people no longer had to live in fear of invasion from other countries.

It’s easy to conquer the world, but difficult to keep it.

The days of unification are too short, the situation is not yet stable, and the cultures have not yet been fully integrated.

The various princes who were unwilling to give up were still ready to make a move, but they were afraid of him and dared not make any unusual moves.

He never worried about these things before, as long as there were problems, they could be solved.

With his ability, as long as he is here, these are just a matter of time.

As long as there is time.

He believed that under his leadership, the Qin Dynasty would become the most powerful dynasty.

Under his protection, the people of the world will surely live a long and peaceful life.

He has so many ideas that have yet to be put into practice.

Those lofty ideals and ambitions have not yet been realized one by one.

However, he didn't have time.

He can do everything except destiny.

Given the current situation, his two disappointing sons will definitely not be able to hold on after he leaves.

The war would start again, and all the hard work he had put in his life would be wasted.

He is not afraid of death.

He just really... was so unwilling.

Too unwilling to accept this, he placed his hopes on the miraculous, trying to seek immortality, but it was all in vain in the end.

Ying Zheng laughed at himself, never expecting that there would be times in his life when he would deceive himself.

The mausoleum has been built, and the burial terracotta figurines have also arrived, all we have to do is wait...

Ying Zheng closed his eyes and raised his head, sighing to the sky: "God, please give me some more time..."

"That's right."

A cold voice suddenly appeared, as if it was right beside him.

Ying Zheng suddenly opened his eyes and saw a young man whose gender could not be identified appeared beside him at some point.

"Who are you?" Ying Zheng asked vigilantly.

He was the only one on the city wall, but there were many soldiers guarding below.

How did this person appear beside him quietly?

Moreover, the man's clothes were very strange, and he had never seen them on anyone else.

Qi An looked at the First Emperor in front of him and couldn't help but admire him in his heart.

It was the first time that she felt such a strong aura from a mortal.

The strong aura of a king almost bursts out of his body. He is truly a legendary figure who can unify the world.

Xu Xiaoxiao has good vision!

Qi An was always friendly to people she admired. She took a step forward and said:

"I have been entrusted by someone to come and give you eternal life. Are you willing?"

Ying Zheng: "...Who?"

Qi An: "A girl from more than 2,000 years later found me after her death and begged me to help you achieve eternal life, hoping that you can change the world."

Ying Zheng: “…” He only understood eternal life.

So he looked stern: "It turns out to be another swindling sorcerer. Come here... ahem..."

Before he could finish his words, he started coughing violently again.

Qi An sighed and patted him on the back twice.

Ying Zheng only felt a refreshing and powerful force penetrating into his back, and a stream of air instantly circulated through his internal organs.

The coughing stopped immediately, the heart beat stronger, and the dizzy mind became clear.

He had never felt so well as he had been in a worsening condition recently.

I just felt extremely refreshed.

And all these changes happened after this strange man reached out and patted him twice.

Ying Zheng looked up in shock.

Qi An: "Do you believe it now? I'm really not a liar."

Ata said tartly, "Boss, this is the first time you use your innate spiritual power to heal someone."

Qi An ignored him.

She admired this legendary figure and just didn't want to see the loneliness of the hero in his old age.

Ying Zheng said seriously: "Do you really have a way to make me immortal?"

Qi An nodded: "It's a small matter, that's why I came here."

Ying Zheng was indeed a man of character. Faced with such an incredible thing, he quickly accepted it.

He waved his hand and said, "Please go back to the palace and talk."

Qi An waved his hand, and the two of them disappeared from the spot and appeared directly in Ying Zheng's bedroom.

Ying Zheng: “…” He believed it completely.

After the two sat down, Ying Zheng asked, "What exactly happened? Can you tell me in detail?"

Qi An took a sip of wine and said, "To put it simply, after the fall of your Great Qin, more than two thousand years of changes have passed.

The world was united and divided, divided and united again. Wars never ceased, and would break out again every few years, with bloodshed common.

People died one after another, and dynasties changed one after another.

There are so many emperors that it is impossible to count them all. This year he will come to your house, and next year he will come to my house.

Of course, among all the emperors that came after him, none was more powerful than you, so people of later generations respect and miss you very much.

The children in the world I came from were not doing well, so they wanted to make you immortal and create a different world."

The amount of information was too much, and Ying Zheng paused for a few seconds before speaking. He said with difficulty: "I have a question for you."

Qi An raised his hand and motioned for him to do as he pleased.

"When did I die?"

"It's less than a month from today."

"When will the Qin Dynasty fall? At whose hands will it fall?"

"The second emperor died, ruined by your useless son Hu Hai. The Qin Dynasty only existed for fourteen years."

Ying Zheng closed his eyes, as expected.

After a moment, he asked again: "How do history books evaluate me?"

Qi An answered truthfully: "It is polarized. Half call you a cruel tyrant, and half praise you as a wise ruler who will be remembered for all time."

Ying Zheng was silent.

Is it because of the decrees he issued?

Or was it because he killed those people with evil intentions?

Qi An continued, "But I think those kids from later generations are all smart people. They understand you very well, and they respect and support you very much. They are all very proud of you when they mention you."

Qi An suddenly laughed when he remembered something: "Oh, by the way, they call you the charming and handsome ancestor, or Zheng Ge for short, hahahaha..."

Ying Zheng: "..."

He turned his face away and snorted coldly: "Humph, these disrespectful little brats, what kind of rubbish is this?"

His profile was serious and his tone was cold, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised and his eyes were a little red.

Not to mention Qi An, even Ata could hear the relief and happiness in his tone.

I was praised and admired by the children.

Worth it!