The ancients watched me play the Starry Sky Railway

"Ah, this is really..." Li Shimin covered his forehead helplessly.

These words from the First Emperor in the sky undoubtedly gave the people of the world a reason to rebel.

From then on, whether it was the emperor who made life difficult for the people, officials who oppressed the people, or the aristocratic families who forcibly seized land...

Ordinary people can pick up their hoes at home and start working.

Why? The First Emperor taught me!

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you should be mentally prepared." Zhangsun Wuji said with a bitter face: "You never know when the people will feel that life is not good and rise up in rebellion."

"Hahaha." Li Shimin laughed heartily, brimming with confidence. "What? Fu Ji doesn't even have the confidence to govern the Tang Dynasty well and let the people live a good life? I'm very confident!"

If the First Emperor could let the people live such a good life, there is no reason why he can't, right?

If the First Emperor could unify the world, there's no reason why he couldn't, right?!

If the First Emperor could live forever, there’s no reason why he couldn’t, right?

Provoked by his words, Changsun Wuji also became excited: "Your Majesty, what are you talking about? We will assist Your Majesty and create a peaceful and prosperous era!"

"That's right! It's impossible that all of us combined can't defeat the First Emperor, right?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

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"This is..." Zhang Jue stared blankly at the sky, then a flush of excitement emerged on his face. He slapped his thigh suddenly:

"Good! With the First Emperor's words, we now have a legitimate reason to rebel against the Han court! Rebels? What rebels? We are following the First Emperor's orders to restore order!"

Zhang Liang and Zhang Bao also nodded excitedly.

I didn't expect that by looking at the sky, I could see the reason for the uprising.

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"The First Emperor has already abandoned this eternal paradise. In this world, although humanity is happy, it has no future."

"If they want to move towards a more distant future, they must face the storms alone."

"Xiang Yu longed to protect this paradise for Yu Ji, a paradise that Yu Ji had finally found after two thousand years of loneliness and hardship."

"But he was ultimately defeated by Nezha, who had unleashed his full strength. His equipment was severely damaged, leaving him completely powerless to fight against Chaldea, and he had no choice but to fall."

"Yuji's sorrow and anger seemed to engulf the world."

"But the First Emperor offered her a better option—to ascend the Throne of Heroes and become a Heroic Spirit. This way, Xiang Yu would remain on the Throne of Heroes forever."

"The Fantasy Tree was finally cut down, and the Chaldeans set out on their journey to the next Lostbelt."

"And the First Emperor..."

"He roamed the territory of Daqin in human form."

"I haven't felt anything like this in over two thousand years."

"Suddenly, he heard a young man's voice."

"I sing and the moon lingers; I dance and my shadow is scattered. When we are awake we enjoy each other, when we are drunk we go our separate ways."

"Oh? A poem about appreciating the moon. Really nice."

The young man opened his eyes and looked at him with joy. "Because the poem is beautiful! Just reading such beautiful words gives me a unique feeling, as if I were looking up at the moon at any time and in any place."

The First Emperor nodded. "Indeed, I have heard many poems, but they are all in praise of me. It would be wonderful if someone could recite a poem about the moon for me."

"Hmm?" the boy tilted his head in confusion. "Are you a big brother... or a big sister?"

"Hehe, I am the Son of Heaven." The First Emperor looked at him tenderly.

"Your Majesty? Oh, how could that be..." the young man exclaimed in surprise, "But I heard that Your Majesty is in heaven, always high above our heads, a being we need to look up to. But you are standing at the same height as us, on the ground just like us."

"Don't worry. I'm a human being, a man who walks on the earth and bears the brunt of the heavens, just like you." The First Emperor said calmly, "I have decided that until my final moment, I will remain with you... Young man, recite a poem for me."

"Great!" The young man quickly stopped caring about those things and happily recited the poem.

"Under the moonlight, the young man stood side by side with the First Emperor."

"The sky gradually darkened."

"A line of large characters gradually emerged: The Phoenix finally fell to the earth."