Qin Dynasty: Your Majesty, I really am a time traveler.

"Hey, not bad!"

Tang Yu glanced at Meng Tian with considerable admiration, then walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, I will definitely help you wake up your emperor."

Meng Tian simply nodded and continued to lead the Imperial Guards to surround the ministers who wanted to stop Tang Yu.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao and Li Si were extremely anxious!

But they dared not take a single step forward, because they knew that Meng Tian, ​​that stubborn mule, was truly capable of stabbing them to death with one blow!

Please, please don't succeed!

Zhao Gao was begging and pleading with his family, while Tang Yu had already fed the special medicine into Zheng Ge's mouth. The imperial physician standing next to him didn't dare to move an inch.

The ministers stared at the strange medicine they had never seen before in Tang Yu's hand. They wanted to speak, but they were afraid of the sharp sword in Meng Tian's hand...

At the same time, Meng Tian kept glancing back to observe Ying Zheng's situation. If Tang Yu dared to make any other moves, he would not hesitate to strike!

"Cough...cough...cough cough!!!"

Ying Zheng slowly opened his eyes. While he was still wondering why he was there, he saw Tang Yu and the imperial physician standing behind him. Instantly, a flood of memories rushed into his mind.

He forced down his anger and looked at the imperial physician, his tone filled with gratitude.

"You saved me? I will reward you handsomely!"

Upon hearing this, the imperial physician immediately knelt on the ground and began to explain:

"Your Majesty, I dare not accept such a reward without having done so. The one who saved Your Majesty was this young hero beside me. If I were to treat Your Majesty, it would probably take some time before Your Majesty regains consciousness!"

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng looked at Tang Yu and found that the imperial physician's gaze was full of respect and admiration.

However, he was too weak to do anything but nod at Tang Yu.

"I will repay your life-saving grace, my lord. Now, please take me to my other palace to stay!"

After saying these words, Ying Zheng seemed to have used up all his strength, and then he closed his eyes weakly.

Tang Yu then beckoned to the imperial physician and took out his special medicine.

"This medicine, one pill three times a day, should be taken by His Majesty after meals."

Seeing the unusually rare medicine in Tang Yu's hand, both in terms of material and appearance, the people in the court began to waver. Could it be that Tang Yu was truly an immortal?

If it weren't for an immortal, how could such a strange medicine exist? Such a serious illness was cured instantly; it must be a magic pill!

After Qin Shi Huang left, Meng Tian actually came to Tang Yu's side and treated Tang Yu with exceptional respect.

"Master Tang, please come with me."

……

Looking at the huge and luxurious palace in front of him, Tang Yu couldn't help but gasp. No wonder it's Zheng Ge; he really knows how to enjoy life every day!

After Meng Tian left, Tang Yu looked around at the guards patrolling the courtyard and the beautiful women waiting inside.

Any one of them would be a school beauty in later generations. Zheng Ge is simply inhuman!

Even though these maids were all beautiful and extremely proactive, and could be obtained by Tang Yu with just a slight beckoning, Tang Yu still washed up alone and sat on the bed.

He stared at the pile of cement that the system had just rewarded him with, lost in thought. How exactly should this stuff be used?

Repair the city wall? These days, earthen walls are enough. Repair houses? You can't do that without bricks! After thinking it over and over, Tang Yu, unable to come up with a solution, shook his head and went to sleep.

"Master Tang, Master Tang, wake up!"

The next morning, Tang Yu was startled awake by Meng Tian's rough yet delicate voice.

Imagine a muscular, 1.85-meter-tall man from Northwest China shouting at you in a high-pitched voice; anyone would get goosebumps.

"General Meng, please adjust your attitude. I still prefer your unruly demeanor from yesterday."

Looking at the unserious Tang Yu, Meng Tian could only manage a wry smile.

Good heavens, it seems the immortal master is holding a grudge against me!

Actually, this gesture today was not his own choice, but rather because His Majesty ordered him to be treated well.

After taking Tang Yu's medicine yesterday, Ying Zheng was convinced that Tang Yu must be a celestial being. Therefore, he ordered Meng Tian to treat Tang Yu with utmost respect and not to be negligent.

Ying Zheng got up early this morning, around 5 a.m., and ordered Meng Tian to summon Tang Yu.

When Meng Tian arrived, he found Tang Yu still sleeping, so he went back to report to Ying Zheng. However, to Meng Tian's surprise, Ying Zheng, who never wasted time on anyone or anything, actually said something to Meng Tian this time.

"In that case, let Tang Xianjia sleep as much as he wants. I will wait for him here."

Meng Tian thought he had misheard, for this was Ying Zheng!

Qin Shi Huang, Ying Zheng! The only sovereign ruler of the world! No one could ever make Ying Zheng wait for him obediently; no one deserved such treatment!

But after waiting for Tang Yu outside his room for more than an hour, Meng Tian saw that Tang Yu still showed no signs of waking up, so he couldn't help but wake him up.

"Huh? You mean His Majesty summoned me?"

"His Majesty has been waiting for Immortal Tang for a long time. Please follow me to pay your respects as soon as possible."

Good grief, Brother Zheng has been waiting for me for almost three hours?!

His mouth is now harder to press than an AK's. Tell me, who else in the world can do that? This is Brother Zheng!

…………

When Tang Yu stood before Ying Zheng again, the tension of their previous meeting was gone. Instead, Ying Zheng treated Tang Yu with utmost respect.

"Master Tang, did you rest well last night?"

"I'm alright, Zheng-ge, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better?"

What, Zheng Ge? Me?

Even though Ying Zheng didn't know the meaning of these words, he knew that they were probably addressing him first, so he immediately replied seriously:

"Thanks to the divine medicine of the immortals, my body is now fully recovered. I have come here to express my gratitude to the immortals for saving my life."

"Alright, it's not a serious problem. You'll be fine even without me around."

Tang Yu waved his hand casually. Who would be willing to let their charming ancestor die so young?

Even though Tang Yu said so, Ying Zheng still bowed deeply to Tang Yu. The immortal could disregard fame and fortune, but he still had to keep this kindness in his heart.

Ying Zheng straightened up and strode up to Tang Yu, his eyes revealing great sincerity.

"May I ask if what the immortal said about the future of the Qin state is true?"

Looking into Ying Zheng's eyes and seeing a hint of panic in them, Tang Yu smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, when you asked me that question, you already had the answer in your heart, didn't you?"

'Did we already have the answer...?'

Staring blankly at Tang Yu before him, a thunderbolt flashed through Ying Zheng's mind, followed by a loud, furious roar:

"Guards! Throw Zhao Gao into the imperial prison to await interrogation! Confine Prince Huhai to his quarters and establish Prince Fusu as the Crown Prince of our Great Qin! Proclaim this to the world!!"

The instant Ying Zheng finished speaking, Tang Yu discovered that the system's space had been refreshed once again.

After taking a closer look, he froze on the spot. My God! What the hell is this?!