Time Travel: The First Female Imperial Teacher of the Qin Dynasty

Chapter 11: Ying Zheng only has days left to live

"Each of these strategies is for the long-term stability of the Qin Dynasty." Ying Zheng said in a deep voice, revealing deep admiration, "Girl, you are really a genius."

"Brother, I would be proud if you praised me like this." Lin Anlan joked.

"I'm not praising you, but you really deserve this evaluation." Ying Zheng shook his head and said solemnly, "Girl, there is a place for you in the court."

Meng Yi also agreed: "Mr. Lin, Brother Zhao is right, there is a place for you in the court."

"Alas——" Lin Anlan sighed.

"Mr. Lin, why are you sighing?"

Lin Anlan's words were full of emotion: "I am now homeless, Daqin is my home."

"Girl, you..." Ying Zheng didn't know what to say for a moment.

She suddenly said seriously: "Brother, I am willing to serve as an official in the court."

Ying Zheng was somewhat surprised: "Girl, are you really willing?"

"Yeah." Lin Anlan nodded solemnly, but muttered in his heart: I don't want you to bother me all the time, so just agree to it first!

"Okay, I'll plead for you when I get back!" Ying Zheng announced immediately, and then his expression became serious. "Girl, can you tell me your next plan now?"

After the dinner, Lin Anlan began to think about her plans. Although her life was pretty good now, she was unwilling to give up. She felt that since she had traveled through time and mastered a lot of advanced knowledge, she shouldn't waste her time in such a place. She knew that she was not suitable to be too ostentatious in her current situation, otherwise she would easily be envied.

However, she is full of expectations for the future.

"Girl, you said there was a plan to save His Majesty the First Emperor. How is the progress now?" Ying Zheng asked.

"Brother, don't worry, I am 100% sure now." Lin Anlan said confidently.

"That's good." Ying Zheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of death, he could not die now. At least until Fusu grew up completely, he still had to suppress everything inside and outside the court.

At this time, a sly smile appeared on Lin Anlan's lips: "Not only that, there are other surprises."

"Surprise?" Ying Zheng was a little confused.

However, Lin Anlan kept it a secret: "You'll know when the time comes."

"Ok."

Ying Zheng nodded helplessly. He felt that Lin Anlan was like a life-saving straw to him, and he was unwilling to let go once he grabbed her.

……

At Zhao Gao's residence, Zhao Gao summoned his die-hard supporters and came to his residence. Looking at the people sitting below, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I have bribed the imperial physician of the court and got accurate information that His Majesty will not live for more than three months. If we raise an army now, we will definitely be able to capture Xianyang City in one fell swoop. By then, I will be the emperor, and you will all be the founding heroes. We will share the country together."

One person asked, "Master Zhao, are you sure?"

Zhao Gao snorted coldly: "Humph, I, Zhao Gao, have always been confident in what I do. If anyone wants to withdraw, then I can tell you clearly that your end is death. Don't think that you can get away with it now. If I become the emperor, none of you will have a good life."

"Everyone, if we unite together, we will surely be able to overthrow the rule of the tyrannical Qin Dynasty." He encouraged everyone again.

"Overthrow the tyrannical Qin, overthrow the tyrannical Qin." Everyone shouted in unison.

Zhao Gao looked at the reactions of the crowd and smiled. He knew very well that he had no way out and could only fight hard. He was very ambitious and wanted to become the emperor. In order to become the emperor, Zhao Gao was willing to pay any price.

"The man behind Ying Zheng, just wait for me. I will make you pay the price."

……

The night was falling, the stars were shining brightly, candles were still lit in the bedroom of the Xianyang Palace, and Ying Zheng was still reviewing memorials.

Suddenly, Meng Yi asked for a meeting late at night.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhao has something urgent to report."

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, as if he had thought of something, and said, "Tell me."

Meng Yi said nothing more and presented a bamboo slip. There were only a few lines on it. As Ying Zheng read it, his expression changed from indifference to disbelief, and finally a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Lord Zhao said that this was conveyed by Zhao Gao at a banquet attended by dozens of his ministers." Meng Yi answered truthfully.

After hearing the news, Ying Zheng was not furious, but found it somewhat funny. He felt that Zhao Gao was like a clown, jumping up and down, and no one knew what he was doing.

"Don't pay any attention to him. Let's see how far he can go." Ying Zheng sneered and threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the table.

The next morning, Lin Anlan came to the fields. While she was busy, she suddenly found that a few people were coming not far away. They were dressed simply, but their temperament was completely different from that of the farmers.

Especially the man in the lead, who had a burly build and looked like a martial artist.

Lin Anlan became alert, stopped what he was doing, and walked over to greet them: "Everyone has come from afar, you must have worked hard, come and have a bowl of water."

Seeing how enthusiastic she was, those people couldn't refuse and sat by the field to chat with her.

The leading man asked, "Girl, why are you farming here?"

Lin Anlan sighed: "To be honest, I came here to escape the disaster. This village is relatively peaceful, so I settled down here temporarily."

"Oh? Fleeing?" The man frowned. "Nowadays, everyone in this world is displaced. Where can we find shelter?"

Lin Anlan looked at him deeply and asked tentatively: "Brothers, are you dissatisfied with the current emperor?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the faces of the men changed immediately.

"Sir, don't say such things casually." The leading man whispered.

Seeing this, Lin Anlan already had the answer in her mind. She sneered, "Who in this world doesn't hate the First Emperor? If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have fallen to this point now, and I can't even go home! Then Ying Zheng is a tyrant! He only knows how to fight wars, causing the people to live in dire straits. How can such a person be worthy of being an emperor?"

"I bother!"

Lin Anlan became more and more excited as she spoke, her eyes turning red. She secretly glanced at the men, and saw that they all looked moved, as if they were touched by her words.

"What the girl said is absolutely right. Ying Zheng is a tyrant!" someone said indignantly.

Lin Anlan sneered and said in a sinister tone: "If I have the chance, I would like to cut him into pieces! Brothers, since you have come to me, you must have the same idea, right? To be honest, Ying Zheng only has a hundred days left to live. By then, the world will be in chaos. If you want to take action, you'd better do it as soon as possible!"

When those people heard this, they were all stunned: "What did you say? Ying Zheng only has a hundred days left to live?"

Lin Anlan smiled and nodded: "This is what I heard with my own ears, it is definitely not false."

She said this because she was aware of major events in history. It was an indisputable fact that the First Emperor would die this year. As long as these people believed it, there would definitely be big moves.

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