Eight Thousand Iron Buddha at the Start, Please Make Concessions to the First Emperor!

In the thirty-seventh year of the first emperor, Ying Zheng, the first emperor, was obsessed with searching for immortals and asking for medicine, and he also made great efforts to build construction and conquer Baiyue.

The remnants of the six countries all over the place are haunted, the people's livelihood is mourning, and Da Qin is on the verge of collapse.

Ying Zheng, conscious of his deteriorating health, was helpless, and once again planned an excursion to seek longevity.

Little do they know...he will die across the dunes on this tour, a traitor will usurp the throne, and the Second Emperor of Qin will die!

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"This fifteenth son has been expelled from the palace since he was eight years old, and he has always looked like a fool since he came back. I am afraid that it will not be a great thing in the future."

"Who said it wasn't, Huo Ji died in childbirth when she was born, and there was no one to take care of such a big harem, so she was lucky to be exiled."

"Speaking of which... Why has the fifteenth son been out of the palace frequently recently?"

"Needless to say, I must be used to it outside the palace, and I don't have any upbringing."

"What about him, let's just take care of ourselves. If you walk too close to him, you might be targeted by Hu Ji together."

Listening to the discussions around, Zhao Tuo walked back to his bedroom at the very edge of Xianyang Palace with a calm face.

In the 18 years he has traveled to Daqin, he has heard similar words many times.

If it wasn't for his big plans, he wouldn't give up the nourishing life outside and return to this stench-filled harem.

But it doesn't matter.

Because soon, they will pay for their actions!

With a smile on his lips, Zhao Tuo stepped into his bedroom.

"Ding, the sign in is successful!"

"Congratulations to the host who has signed in for 18 consecutive years, and received a special reward: Iron Buddha with elite equipment: 8,000 people."

"Ding, get an extra chance to sign in, current location: Wangyi Palace, Xianyang Palace, do you sign in?"

"no!"

The smile on Zhao Tuo's mouth gradually spread.

Wangyi Palace, the northernmost and worst palace in the entire Xianyang Palace.

In history, Hu Hai was finally forced to hang himself here by Zhao Gao.

As for myself, even after living here for 18 years, I signed in for 18 years.

Now that the time is ripe, he will definitely not waste this precious sign-in opportunity in this Wangyi Palace.

"Heh... The eight thousand iron Buddhas, plus the three thousand Black Ice Terrace Tie Ying Guards, finally caught up!"

Zhao Tuo muttered to himself.

As far as he knew, after Ying Zheng came to court tomorrow, he would set off on a tour.

And once it's gone... it's never coming back.

At the same time, he also took away Da Qin's rare luck.

And he Zhao Tuo has been dormant for so many years, waiting for this moment!

In the past 18 years, with the memory of his previous life and the assistance of the system, he has already accumulated a solid foundation in various places in Daqin.

It even secretly persuaded many important Qin officials!

Tongwu Hou Wang Ben.

Censor Meng Yi.

Right Prime Minister Feng Quji.

Black Ice Table.

A large number of county governors...

Perhaps those sons and concubines who lived in the harem for a long time could not imagine it.

In their opinion, the fifteenth son who had been exiled for ten years already possessed the power to completely subvert Da Qin!

"Son!"

Suddenly, a Black Ice Terrace Tie Ying Guard wearing a black robe with an eagle pattern and boasting a long sword at his waist appeared out of nowhere and came to Zhao Tuo.

"Well...General Wang, they are looking for me?"

"Yes."

"I see, tell them I'll be there, old place."

"Here!"

Tie Yingwei responded, then turned around and quickly left Wangyi Palace.

It happened that the only maid in the palace passed by and came to Zhao Tuo.

Looking at Tie Yingwei's figure, the palace maid asked worriedly, "Young Master, do you really want this?"

Zhao Tuo smiled and touched the palace maid's head.

"Little Taozi, you have worked hard for you over the years, and now you can just stay in this Wangyi Palace."

"Wait until tomorrow, I want the whole world to worship you!"

"Um……"

The little peach nodded obediently.

Zhao Tuo took it into his arms.

This little girl came to Wangyi Palace when he just turned eight years old.

At that time, she was only the same age as herself.

However, under the suppression of the concubines and brothers in the harem, she had just arrived at Wangyi Palace, and was exiled from the palace together with herself as a personal maid.

For ordinary people, two teenage children living alone outside, whether they can survive or not is a question.

Simply Zhao Tuo is not an ordinary person.

Now both of them are not only alive, but also living very well.

Over the years, the two have depended on each other outside, and the relationship between them is no longer a master-servant relationship.

"Son..."

"Um?"

"After waiting for today... can Xiao Taozi still serve the young master like before?"

Looking at Xiao Taozi's big clear eyes, Zhao Tuo couldn't help kissing her forehead lightly.

"Don't worry, you can do whatever you want."

After appeasing Xiao Taozi, Zhao Tuo tidied up his clothes, turned and walked outside the palace.

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Xianyang City, in a mansion...

Zhao Tuo is standing quietly under the tree in the courtyard, looking at the buds of early spring above.

"Squeak..."

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open.

A few plainly dressed old men, who could vaguely see how noble they were from their faces, filed in and came to Zhao Tuo.

"My son has been waiting for a long time."

Zhao Tuo turned around and looked at everyone.

Wang Ben, Meng Yi, and Feng Quji.

These three people are the pinnacle of Daqin's power today, and now they have completely defected to him.

It can be said that with the help of these three people, most of his major events have become more than half!

"Three adults, can you prepare properly?"

"That's natural."

Meng Yi, the leader, was the first to speak out.

"Now Li Xiang and Zhao Gao are preparing for His Majesty's tour tomorrow, and they will not be able to be there tomorrow morning."

"As for the rest, they can be considered as obstacles. Either they have been taken over by the son, or they have already been arranged, and the son does not need to worry about it."

Zhao Tuo nodded with satisfaction, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Now the time is ripe.

It's time for this crumbling Daqin to regain a firm footing and stand on the land of China!

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