Silence spread between the king and his subject.

Since the Qin Dynasty was doomed to perish, what was the point of reform? Shang Yang's reform was to strengthen the Qin State, but if the Qin State was doomed to perish, was there any point in this reform?

Shang Yang instantly felt hopeless. He looked up inadvertently and saw a comment in black gold with a dragon tail effect crossing the entire screen:

The First Emperor Ying Zheng: [Miss, can you tell me when the Qin Dynasty fell? Can you let me start drawing the map on this globe?]

He was instantly attracted by the comment and whispered, "The First Emperor Ying Zheng?"

Ying Quliang heard his murmurs, looked up and saw this particularly cool comment, and was a little puzzled, "Ying Zheng, I think he is a descendant of the Ying family, but what does this First Emperor mean? Shouldn't he be the King of Qin?"

When it came to him, the Qin State still called him Duke, and the term "First Emperor" was unheard of.

Shang Yang pondered over it carefully and muttered to himself: "Shi means beginning, and this emperor... could it be taken from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors?"

His eyes suddenly lit up, "Your Majesty, this First Emperor is probably the one who will unify the world."

If this is the case, reform is imperative!

Ying Quliang was delighted when he heard this, but soon calmed down, "These are all guesses from you and me, so let's wait for the future generations to explain."

In a certain dimension, Ying Zheng's irresponsible father Ying Yiren always felt that the name Ying Zheng was somewhat familiar, but he could not remember where he had heard it.

When Zhou Jia saw Ying Zheng's comment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said madly in his heart, "Your Majesty, Brother Zheng, I love you..." He was respectful and a little flattering, "Your Majesty, I will tell you the reason for the fall of the Qin Dynasty tomorrow. I want to look at something else today. As for this, if you like it, I will send it to you later."

After he finished speaking, he put the globe on the table under his feet and got to the point.

"If your emperor doesn't mind, I will naturally tell you the reason for the fall of the dynasty, but I have to make it clear first. If I tell you, I will not save face and may scold you. So it's up to you to decide whether to tell me or not. Tomorrow I will talk about Qin. As for the other dynasties, I will not tell you. It depends on what your emperor chooses."

"Today is the first live broadcast. I will show you a short video. A warm reminder: those who are more sentimental should prepare a handkerchief."

In the live broadcast room, Zhou Jia's face suddenly became smaller and was placed in the lower right corner. The entire screen was occupied by a lot of small boxes. Zhou Jia pointed with her hand and a few lines of large words appeared:

[The most amazing Chinese style animation "Knowing the Way"]

[A city stands in the mist, and several girls in wedding dresses are watching with lanterns. Two large cinnabar characters appear: Know the way]

【Knowing the way: The old horse knows the way but the man has not returned yet, so he teaches the man to change his red clothes into white clothes.】

[I will wait for you in red, and wait for you in white. If you come back, I will welcome you in red. If you don't come, I will see you off in white.]

[If an old horse can recognize the way, then will memory also trace back along the way it came? 】

[All the soldiers of the six armies died, and the war horses returned to their camps with empty saddles. The bride's wedding dress was covered with white silk, and the whole city's red makeup was replaced with white silk.]

[In front of the mirror, a woman holds a lip pencil and lightly applies lip balm to her lips. She seems to see the familiar figure of Queen Hong Man. She puts on her wedding dress, but she is wearing plain clothes underneath. She pushes the door and leaves. In the mist, there are countless women waiting for her wearing wedding dresses like her.]

[A figure is walking in the distant clouds. Her pupils are slightly dilated, and she looks at the distance expectantly. The figure is getting closer and closer, as if he is riding a horse and returning victoriously. The camera turns, and blood-red petals are falling all over the sky. A pair of hands put away the sword. The woman looks at him from a distance, as if facing him through a veil. He has his back to her, and she wants to touch him, but pulls her hand back.]

[I paint your lips red, and dress you in red. I also know that the sword is ruthless, so I prepare a long white dress. ]

【This lipstick touches my heart! 】

[I watched it ten times before I realized what a kind of suppressed sadness it is to wear white clothes, put on makeup and draw eyebrows! ]

[Red dress will marry you, white dress will lead you. ]

【Note that the clothes worn here are plain. 】

[It's the Shakuhachi. Only the Shakuhachi can produce such a solemn sound. Shakuhachi, Shakuhachi, Shakuhachi, Shakuhachi! ]

[The Shakuhachi still exists! It has not been lost! It has always been there! ]

[This silhouette of a bird perched on a branch is the bronze sacred tree unearthed in Sanxingdui. ]

[She was afraid they wouldn’t be able to find their way back.]

[He seemed to have noticed something, and he turned sideways, hugged half of her face, and looked into her eyes. He turned and left without hesitation, leaving her alone to cry silently. The hand holding the lamp loosened, and in a trance, she saw countless figures like him riding horses, looking at them from a distance, and then turning and leaving.]

[The lights go out, the candle burns out. A figure approaches. It is his horse, covered with his red cape, and its hooves stumble. There are spots of blood on the ground. It has returned from the battlefield thousands of miles away, wounded, to bring her the news and fulfill its promise.]

[The war horse returns without seeing the old man. The woman raises her hand to take off her wedding dress. Under the bright red wedding dress, she is wearing a white dress. The women behind her are all like this. They look into the distance, with the spirit-calling banners raised beside them. Finally, one horse, two horses...]

[He is back.]

[They are back.]

[None of them have returned. Only the old horse that knows the way has returned, carrying their heroic spirits and thoughts.]

【No words are better than a thousand. 】

[What is shocking is that these women have already prepared to wear white clothes. ]

[Soul-calling banner... This is a soul-calling banner...]

[I love this kind of patriotism. 】

[The body is wrapped in horsehide. 】

Zhou Jia's eyes were red, and she suppressed the bitterness in her eyes and took a long breath, then said with a smile: "What do you think of this film?"

Seeing those women in red clothes turning into white clothes, many women in Wan Chao felt something and burst into tears immediately.

"My man left the day after we got married and never came back."

The women around him all agreed, "Yes, all the men in our village have left, and only women and children are left. When will this damn war end?"

The civilians are the direct victims of the war; they are unarmed and powerless to change the current situation.

Yue Fei and other people with lofty ideals were more determined to end the war and allow the soldiers to return home and reunite with their parents as soon as possible.

The people of the six countries looked at those women and remembered how their countries were trampled by the Qin cavalry, and they were filled with anger.

"Tyrannical Qin, tyrannical Qin. If it weren't for Ying Zheng, how could our six countries be destroyed? Punish the tyrannical Qin, punish the tyrannical Qin!"

In the Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng had ordered all the office supplies to be moved outside, and there was some pity in his eyes when he looked at the soldiers who were unable to return.

Many Qin soldiers were lost in the process of annexing the six kingdoms over the years. Many people scolded the tyrannical Qin for launching wars that caused countless people to be displaced, but they all subconsciously overlooked one thing.

During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, there were constant conflicts among countries, resulting in countless casualties. Only unification can bring peace to the people of the world, but... too many people don't understand.

Emperor Taizong of Tang, Li Shimin, who had just launched the Xuanwu Gate Incident and ascended the throne, was hugging her Guanyin maid and crying, "Guanyin maid, my soldiers..."

Along the way, he had lost many of his soldiers. The road to becoming an emperor was a road stained with blood.

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