Daqin: I am the modern emperor of Daqin, communicating with Zulong

Ying Yi walked out step by step wearing a black dragon robe.

Although it is called a dragon robe, it is not embroidered with a dragon, but with a black bird. And unlike the bright yellow dragon robe in our impression, the dragon robe of Qin is black.

Since the founding of Qin, the dragon robe has been chosen in black. Not only the dragon robe, but also various decorations, clothes and flags are mostly black.

The reason for this situation is that Qin Shihuang firmly believed in the theory of the mutual restraint of the five elements. He believed that Zhou occupied the virtue of fire. In order to suppress the Zhou Dynasty, he chose water to restrain fire, and water belongs to black, so Qin preferred black.

Of course, it is not so clear in modern times, but this black dragon robe has been passed down from generation to generation.

Had a simple lunch.

It is said to be simple, but it is not simple at all.

No matter how much he eats at each meal, there will be no less than sixteen dishes on the table!

And whenever he wants to eat, a table of dishes like this can be served in less than half an hour.

In the kitchen, the fire is always on, and there are people on standby 24 hours a day.

Just to serve him whenever he wants to eat!

As an emperor.

In terms of worldly enjoyment, he is really not picky at all.

"Okay, you guys go out, I'll stay alone for a while."

"By the way, today's class is cancelled."

Ying Yi said and walked towards his game room.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Then I will withdraw first."

"Go."

Ying Yi waved his hand.

Speaking of it, there is a very bitter thing.

That is, as an emperor, he still has to go to class as usual every day.

It's just that the place of class is in his palace.

Of course, he can also choose to go to school.

As long as he mentions it, although it is a bit troublesome, no one will refuse such a small matter.

After waiting for everyone to leave.

Ying Yi immersed his consciousness in the system.

He is now preparing to communicate with his ancestor!

According to the system, he can communicate with a parallel Qin Ying Zheng.

I just don’t know if this Ying Zheng is the one in the original history, or the one in his own time and space!

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The 26th year of Qin Wangzheng (221 BC)

No, it should be called the 26th year of the First Emperor!

Because not long ago, with the surrender of Qi, the last country among the six countries.

This war that lasted for fifteen years finally came to an end!

This year Ying Zheng is 39 years old!

At this moment, outside the Xianyang Palace of Qin, Ying Zheng is picking up the stairs step by step.

Until he reached the top, and when he turned around, he held a jade seal in his hand!

Eight characters were engraved on it: "Received the mandate from heaven, and will live forever!"

"From now on, I am the first emperor!"

"One life is the life of ten thousand generations!

The life of the Great Qin is from heaven, and it will live forever!"

Under the stage, a group of civil officials and military generals looked at the domineering figure on the stage, wearing a black imperial crown and a crown, and were all stunned!

Everyone in the audience knelt down and cheered.

Ten thousand years!

In just fifteen years!

Originally, there were seven countries that had been fighting on this land for nearly five hundred years.

Under the leadership of this man, it became one!

From then on, there was only one country on this land, named - the Great Qin Empire!

Whether you hate it or deny it!

Ying Zheng!

This is a person who has never appeared since ancient times and may never appear again in the future!

On the steps.

Ying Zheng looked at everything in front of him silently.

His eyes swept over the people under the stage.

Among those people were subjects of the Qin Dynasty, and there were also former princes and nobles of the six kingdoms.

He did not show a proud look because of the feat of unifying the six kingdoms.

Perhaps at the moment when he learned that the Chu Kingdom was defeated.

He was proud in his heart.

But it was only at that moment.

He understood very clearly.

Under the seemingly huge empire in front of him, it was actually not stable.

One of the undercurrents was lurking.

Will the farming and warfare system and military merit system based on the Qin Dynasty still be applicable after unifying the world?

Should the Xiongnu in the north and the barbarians in the south be dealt with?

Can the survivors of the six kingdoms be smoothly integrated into the Qin Dynasty? Will those princes and nobles who miss their homeland cause any trouble?

Can the county system be implemented smoothly?

Too many,

Any small problem exposed may cause the empire to collapse!

He is confident that he can naturally suppress everything when the time comes.

But after his death, can Fusu do well?

He doesn't understand.

Even if others don't understand what he did.

Fusu, as the successor he trained.

Why don't you understand!

He is very worried about the future of the empire!

He always thinks that he can do more and solve more problems.

Try to leave an empire without big problems to Fusu.

So, he can't stop for a moment!

It would be great if there was immortality.

Not to mention immortality, even if he can live a few more years, he has the confidence to solve all the problems.

Suddenly, a voice came into his mind.

"Hello, hello, is the old man here?"

"Hello? Are you here? If you are, please say something."

"I am your grandson for who knows how many generations in the future!"

Ying Zheng frowned, his eyes fixed, and looked around, but he was the only one on this empty platform.

Even the nearest guard was thirty steps away.

Who is talking then!

Could it be those old immortals from the various schools of thought?

Some of their methods are quite mysterious, but I have heard of such methods of transmitting sound in secret.

Ying Zheng walked into the hall and said to the empty surroundings, "Gai Nie."

"I am here, Your Majesty!"

A middle-aged man in plain clothes appeared from nowhere and stood beside Ying Zheng.

"Keep an eye on the nearby movements for me outside the hall."

"Yes!" Gai Nie responded and disappeared.

Until this moment, Ying Zheng looked around.

"Who is talking? Why are you hiding your true intentions?"

"Ah, I'm finally connected. Grandpa, I'm your grandson!"

"Grandson?!"

Ying Zheng's face was a little confused when he heard this. He did have a grandson.

Fusu did give birth to a child named Ziying, but Ziying is only a fifteen-year-old child this year. How could he have such means?

What a joke!

"Who are you? How dare you speak nonsense in front of me? My grandson is only five years old. How could he have such means?"

"What is your purpose and what do you want? Tell me quickly, otherwise I will tear you into pieces when I find you!"

Hey!

Why doesn't it make sense? !

On this side, Ying Yi cleaned himself up.

After all, when communicating with the ancestors, there must be a sense of ritual.

But unexpectedly, the line was connected, but the ancestors did not believe him!

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