Da Qin: We just traveled through time and you proclaimed yourself emperor in Rome

Chapter 123 Ying Zheng, you don’t want anything to happen to your son, right?
Once he leaves, these forces in the West will quickly devour each other, and in a short period of time, they are likely to create a giant.

It is true that Da Qin is strong, but facing a monster like that, who knows if it is an opponent.

Moreover, the military camp, blacksmith shop, arrow tower, bed and crossbows rewarded by the system are all here. Unless he ensures that there is no danger here, he will never leave easily.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave first." Zhang Jiujiu picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it all in one gulp. He greeted Ying Tian and turned to leave without staying any longer.

It's just a bear country, why should we take it to heart? It's just an ant.

Everyone in the live broadcast room looked at Ying Tian and Zhang Jiu, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought. In their eyes, they saw contempt. Is Da Qin really that strong?
There is only one possibility for the two of them to be so calm. Da Qin is strong enough to ignore the Xiong Kingdom.

Unfortunately, until now, we still don’t know how powerful Da Qin is.

Apart from a quick glance at the twenty-meter-high city wall on the border of Chu State, there was no news.

"Your Majesty, when will you decide to kill me?"

After Alexander Yun hesitated for a moment, he said abruptly.

"Why, are you in a hurry to die?"

Ying Tian didn't even look at her and said casually.

Knowing that this woman had always harbored alien intentions, if it weren't for the system's needs and Wang Li's failure to find a suitable time traveler to serve as a camera, he would have killed her long ago.

Moreover, he really doesn't like the rewards of the national war system. Not to mention other things, a military camp alone can compare with all the rewards except life span.

The only thing that is somewhat attractive is the more than 100 years of life.

"I just want to be mentally prepared, otherwise I will be in fear every day and feel very uncomfortable." Alexander Yun shook his head gently, his eyes full of bitterness.

I have never given up hope, and have always wanted to find a chance for Jin Chan to escape from his shell. However, it has been so long, not to mention leaving, and not even a chance to be alone.

Whether he was going to the toilet or sleeping, there were soldiers guarding him. Ying Tian was too cautious.

"Don't worry, I will catch a time traveler in a few days and let you in Rome get some rewards. After the national war system is over, I will make you the queen."

Ying Tian started to tell lies with his eyes open.

Anyway, it's all bragging, it's not about saying whatever you want, nothing is as practical as attribute points.

"By the way, if there is anything interesting in the future, you might as well tell me about it." Ying Tian rolled his eyes, turned sideways, and said with a smile.

Theoretically speaking, the ancients would have been curious and inquiring about the world after 2000, but since he was a time traveler himself, he had never asked. This inadvertent flaw could easily be noticed by someone who is interested and guess his identity.

It's not life-threatening to be guessed, but it's always good to have more trump cards.

"Later generations will have many high-tech products and beautiful women."

Alexander Yun was stunned. This was the first time that Ying Tian asked about future generations. He didn't know what the purpose was, but he still spoke in a low voice.

: I thought Ying Laoliu was really not interested in future generations. Looking at it from this point of view, is that nothing more than that?
: It’s very simple, let me ask you, do you want to know what the world will be like after 2000?Most people can’t help but wonder

: Ying Laoliu must have wanted to pretend to be serious at first, but now he can’t pretend anymore.

: Having said that, can the national war system reward thousands of years of life?I really want to know if I will still be alive after 2000. It would be nice to see with my own eyes.
: The last overlord might really be able to add 2000 years to his life.
For the first time, netizens in the live broadcast room felt that they were the same as Ying Tian, ​​and the gap was not that big.

Ying Tian nodded from time to time, and deliberately pretended to be shocked from time to time. It's a pity that there were no movies in ancient times, otherwise he would never have won an Academy Award.

In the end, Ying Tian lost interest, and Alexander Yun became more and more self-excited as he talked.

The days in ancient times were too painful for her. When she had the opportunity to talk about the future generations, she naturally missed them very much. If she was given another chance, she would not go back to ancient times even if she died.

Ying Tian looked at the moon in the middle of the stars in a daze, a glimmer of hope rising in his heart. He wondered if Da Qin would have a chance to land on the moon.

Da Qin is very powerful, far beyond its peers, but many key things have not yet come out, such as engines, oil, and electricity. These technologies are all very important.

When he was still in Da Qin, he had wanted to develop electricity, but let alone success, he didn't even have the chance to fail.

The principle of electricity is not difficult, but the difficulty lies in the storage method and long-distance transportation.

The Baghdad battery is a simple way to store electricity, but the storage capacity is too small to be of much use.Wanting to apply it to the entire Qin Dynasty is delusional.

In the end it was over.

"I wonder if there are any high-tech things in the future, why not open my eyes?" Ying Tian gathered his mind, turned to look at her, and asked pretending to be curious.

Alexander Yun's eyes started to shine and he talked about the high technology of future generations.

There was a glint of hope in his eyes, which didn't change much from before the time travel.

The development of future generations has reached a bottleneck period. Unless some kind of energy or technology that has never been developed before is discovered, it is impossible to make breakthroughs. As for whether the technology of this generation can surpass that of future generations, he does not know.

"However, it doesn't matter whether we can develop technology or not. It's enough if we can become the overlord." Ying Tian opened his eyes, looked at the amorous Roman princess in front of him, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

In fact, no one cares too much about how far technology has developed. What everyone cares about is whether their lives are pleasant or not.

Would you rather be an ordinary person in the future, or travel to 2000 years ago to be an emperor?
Anyone who is not a fool knows how to choose.

He waved his hand, ordered Alexander Yun to be taken away, and carried the princess back to the palace, causing many netizens in the live broadcast room to howl like wolves and burst into jealousy.

The next day.

Ying Tian got up early and ordered someone to wake up Alexander Yun, who was still sleeping, and take her outside the city.

After seeing tens of thousands of slaves standing outside the city, Alexander Yun couldn't help but feel a little lost.

He never expected that Ying Tianzhen would actually gather slaves to start building the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum.

: Jiu Gongzi’s execution ability is really awesome. It was just put on the agenda yesterday, and we are looking for good people to build it today.

: Sure enough, any successful person has great execution ability.

: A talent like Mr. Jiu cannot be buried even in modern times, not to mention in ancient times. He will definitely achieve something.
: Have you ever thought about his purpose in building the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum? He couldn't really want to build a tomb for himself that would be used more than 200 years later, right?

: Qin Shihuang and Li Shimin were still looking for the elixir of death in the later period. What’s so shocking? Every emperor likes to be mediocre when he’s not doing anything.

: Don’t talk about the emperor, even I have to go out to a dragon in the last few days of every month to have a good time.
Netizens looked at this scene with weird expressions on their faces and trembled with shame.

Soon, everyone came to the answer. Ying Tian was most likely full.

People sitting in this position rarely find things in life that arouse their interest, so they naturally like to explore fun that ordinary people cannot imagine.

Ying Tian ordered a huge double sofa, and the Roman princess sat in it. He lay down with his legs crossed, and the beauty next to him put peeled fruit into his mouth from time to time, so he felt at ease.

Alexander Yun really became a camera, standing quietly beside him, his mouth was blocked and he couldn't say a word.

"Forget it, although you can't get the blueprints, as long as you have enough attribute points." Ying Tian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, feeling the increase in attribute points, and gradually became excited.

I can't wait to increase all three dimensions to one thousand to see the effect.

It's a pity that the physical increase rewarded by the national war system is useless to him, not only to him, but also to the soldiers recruited from the military camp.

"Why do I feel like I'm a gangster..." Ying Tian's face couldn't help but become weird.

This description is quite appropriate.

"Hey, hey, hey, people over there, try harder. Didn't they eat in the morning?"

Ying Tian shook his head and laughed. He didn't think much about anything else. He closed his eyes and felt the softness behind him. Then without raising his head, he pointed in a random direction and said dissatisfiedly.

When the person was pointed in the direction, the supervisor raised his whip without hesitation and struck it hard several times, causing a burst of wailing throughout the land.

The Roman slaves around him glared at Ying Tian angrily.

This scene made netizens from various countries in the live broadcast room somewhat silent.

The fate of the Roman slaves was, in some ways, their fate in the future. I suddenly felt that being a slave was not as good as imagined.

Although I can live, if I have to suffer the pain of flesh and blood every day...

This is a dilemma.

Either live like a dog, or die.

It's hard to hear, but most people will choose the former. Unless some kind of accidental death suddenly occurs, it will be difficult for anyone to have the courage to face death.

"I have only been working for nine hours. Am I a little too kind? Will future generations think that I am a wise king?"

Night fell, and the day passed by in the blink of an eye. Ying Tian slowly opened his eyes, looked into the distance and whispered to himself.

What the hell!

Netizens exploded in an instant.

How can anyone work eighteen hours a day!

In comparison, I suddenly felt that working twelve hours a day as a social worker seemed pretty good.

"Come here, pass my order, and prepare some more torches to the side. What will that be called in future generations? Yes, overtime! Everyone will work overtime today and work for another hour."

Ying Tian didn't think twice and shouted loudly.

Hearing this, the slaves closest to Ying Tian fell to the ground with a thud, passed out, and seemed to have passed out from the anger.
Immediately, soldiers in medical uniforms came up and dragged them away.

In name, they were taken there for treatment, but in fact...

These slaves were so angry that their eyes could almost spit fire, but they couldn't resist at all.

Not only was Alexander Yun in the hands of Ying Tian, ​​but as the number of Da Qin soldiers increased, the intensity of the violent attack on the slaves became stronger and stronger.

If these slaves had gone crazy six months ago, they might have been able to overthrow Ying Tian and fight to the death. But now it is no longer possible, and it is impossible to die together.

"Everyone, you have to understand that it is not easy for me to give you food, drink, a place to sleep, and treatment for you. I am just asking you to build a mausoleum. You don't want me to have no place to sleep after my death. Bar?"

Ying Tian began to draw pictures without any shame.

This is the same as being criticized at work. Employees know in their hearts that it is false, but they still comfort themselves that it is true.

People of later generations are so easily doubted, let alone the simple ancients. "Those guys over there did a good job. Each of us will enjoy a beauty tonight. We'll have another day off and sleep at home tomorrow." Ying Tian raised his hand nonchalantly and pointed in another direction.

Suddenly, the slaves who were pointed out looked ecstatic.

It's no use just painting the cake, sometimes you have to give it a taste.

At first, people in later generations just looked at Ying Tian angrily, but now, there was no anger, only shock and disbelief on their faces.

I didn't expect slaves in ancient times to be so terrifying.

: Forget it, let’s not let Ying Laoliu come to modern times. He is simply a living king of hell.

: Beating sticks and giving sweet dates at the same time. Where did you learn these techniques?
:Ahem, I've said it a long time ago, don't think the ancients were stupid. These methods can be used in modern times, and they can also be used in ancient times.

: As long as technology is not involved, there is not much difference between ancient times and modern times. There is nothing shocking about some methods of oppression.

Once again refreshed netizens' understanding of ancient times.

Until it was almost daylight, Ying Tian stood up and announced that it was over, leaving the slaves two hours to rest. There were so many slaves that there was no need to worry.

His real purpose is to obtain attribute points, and he doesn't care about anything else.

In the next few days, Ying Tian's life returned to calm. He got up early every day and took a camera to live broadcast the day of an ancient slave owner, and then began to test his physique with the princess at night.

As happy as you want, you will be as happy as a god.

Zhang Jiu's life was much worse than that of Ying Tian. He was responsible for managing the young manor as before. He was busy every day and devoted himself to the mad development of technology in the young manor.

Wang Li found a group of people in Rome, trained them into soldiers, and sent them to the battlefield.

The war between the Roman Empire and Carthage has completely begun!

Compared to Ying Tian's willfulness, Brother Zheng is miserable.

……

Daqin, Xianyang City.

Ying Zheng was sitting in the Imperial Study Room, holding a letter in his hand. His eyes were extremely calm, but through the faintly trembling tiger's mouth, it could be seen that he was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Feng Jie, Zhang Han, and Meng Yi stood nearby with their heads lowered, not daring to breathe.

After a long time, Zhang Han swallowed secretly and bravely said, "Your Majesty, maybe..."

"No need to defend, I know." Ying Zheng shook his head gently.

Putting down the letter in his hand, he looked out the window with a slightly lonely look.

For a moment, he seemed to have aged dozens of years.

"His Majesty."

Feng Jie's eyes were full of worry.

A few minutes ago, a letter from Surabaya was delivered to Daqin. The content of the letter was very simple. Fusu was captured alive by the Six Kingdoms and asked Qin Shihuang to go to the Prime Minister alone.

On the surface, there is no problem with this matter. As the son of the First Emperor, there is nothing wrong with being captured by the remnants of the Six Kingdoms. The problem is that Qin Shihuang has spies around Fusu and knows the ins and outs of the whole thing!
Fusu was not captured by the Six Kingdoms, but volunteered to be a hostage in an attempt to deceive the First Emperor.

What purpose could the remnants of the Six Kingdoms have in meeting the First Emperor?
Even a dog knows it!

It was impossible for Fusu not to understand this truth, but he was still willing to collude with the remnants of the Six Kingdoms.

I can't understand why Fusu is like this, let alone what is going on in Fusu's heart.

This time, it's not a conspiracy, but a naked conspiracy!

The remnants of the Six Kingdoms deliberately found a group of people and spread the news widely. Most of the Qin Dynasty knew about it.

This is to force Qin Shi Huang to death!
If Qin Shihuang doesn't go, he will definitely have the reputation of not caring about the life and death of his direct descendants!

"Your Majesty, the eldest son, Fusu has gone too far." Meng Yi clenched his fists, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

If Fusu dared to stand in front of him at this time, he would definitely kill him without hesitation.

Not to mention that Qin Shihuang loved Fusu's father like a mountain. Even if he were an ordinary person, he wouldn't be able to kill his father with his son, right?This is not a character problem, but a pure brain problem.

Knowing that the remnants of the Six Kingdoms had evil intentions towards Qin, they helped the remnants of the Six Kingdoms capture Qin Shihuang.

"Kidnapping? It would be more accurate to replace this word with suicide. Fu Su clearly threatened His Majesty with suicide." Zhang Han kept taking deep breaths, trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

His eyes fell on the letter, and after seeing one sentence, he became even more angry.

Fusu claimed that Qin and the Six Kingdoms should coexist in harmony and should not continue the war. He hoped that Qin Shihuang could restore the feudal state and return all the lands of the Six Kingdoms.

If Qin Shihuang hadn't been here, he would have definitely cursed.

This situation is easy to break, but the situation in Qin Shihuang's heart is very difficult to break. Any father would collapse when encountering this kind of thing. If it were anyone else, he would have already begun to seek death and survive.

"His Majesty……"

Zhang Han looked up at Brother Zheng, not knowing what to do.

Several people present had never encountered such a precedent.

Ying Zheng didn't speak. He picked up the letter that fell on the ground again and read it back and forth several times. His eyes became more and more complex, and he recalled scenes about Fusu in his mind.

Every picture was like a knife cutting into his heart.

In the end, the whole heart was broken into pieces.

"Did I really do something wrong when I sent him to the Great Wall?" Ying Zheng's voice was hoarse, mixed with deep bitterness.

As Qin Shihuang, I have never been so helpless, but as a father, this is the first time I am so sad.

"Your Majesty, there is a kind of flower in Shu County called black and white flower. If the same seed is planted, it may grow white flowers or black flowers. Flowers are like this, let alone people."

Meng Yi whispered to comfort him.

After the Qin Dynasty unified the six kingdoms, Fusu supported the six kingdoms, claiming that there should be no war and that the feudal system should be restored. In anger, Qin Shihuang threw Fusu into the Great Wall, hoping that he would transform in the battle with the Xiongnu, but he did not expect that this would happen. A look.

He couldn't help but think of Ying Tian. If Ying Tian was here, he should be able to comfort His Majesty.

There was a trace of deep worry in the eyes of several people, fearing that Qin Shihuang would really go to Xiang alone. If that happened, an accident would definitely happen.

After unifying the Six Kingdoms, it was not that they did not want to wipe out the remaining remnants of the Six Kingdoms, but that the Six Kingdoms were deeply entrenched and difficult to eliminate at once. Therefore, they designed to gather all the people of the Six Kingdoms to the Prime Minister and wait for an opportunity to annihilate them in one fell swoop. But who would have thought that before When it is destroyed, something like this will happen.

"I decided to go."

After Ying Zheng was silent for a long time, he raised his head, his eyes becoming more complicated.

Meng Yi and others opened their mouths, wanting to dissuade them, but they didn't know how to dissuade them. If they thought about it from their perspective, they would never be able to just sit idly by and ignore it.

"Your Majesty, I will go with you." Zhang Han said immediately.

Within the scope of the Qin Dynasty, Qin Shihuang would not be in danger, but if he encountered Fusu, it would be hard to say. Which father would always be wary of his son?

He was afraid that Fusu would do something evil!

"Your Majesty, if you refuse, I will risk my life to stop you." Seeing that Qin Shihuang wanted to refuse, Zhang Han gritted his teeth and bravely spoke.

Qin Shihuang was too important to the Qin Dynasty, and no accident could happen no matter what.

"Zhang Han, come with me. We will set off tomorrow. The two of you will be in charge of the Qin Dynasty. There is no need to spend a lot of time." Ying Zheng nodded lightly, and a faint voice sounded.

The few people said nothing more. It could be seen that this was just the limit of the First Emperor. After saying a respectful word, they closed the door and retreated, leaving the First Emperor alone for some time.

After leaving the imperial study, Zhang Han turned to look at Meng Yi and said solemnly, "Send more people to keep an eye on Hua Yu. I have a hunch that someone will come to rob him."

If something happens to Qin Shihuang, whoever owns Huayu will have the right to speak of the Qin Dynasty, and can use this to blackmail the world.

The remnants of the Six Kingdoms are likely to attack in the east and in the west, assassinating Qin Shihuang and sending people to capture Hua Yu.

"No problem, don't worry, leave it to me. Remember, you must protect His Majesty. I have contacted the new governor of Sishui County and asked him to send troops to ambush in secret. If Fusu is really out of control, find a way to kill him directly!"

Meng Yi nodded lightly, made sure there was no one around, then leaned close to Zhang Han's ear and whispered.

If these words of plotting to kill the eldest son of Qin were spread, it would be a serious crime of beheading. But the matter has come to this, and killing Fusu is the best way. As long as Fusu is alive, Qin Shihuang will be influenced by him.

"If I have a chance to take action, I will kill him without hesitation, I promise." Zhang Han nodded lightly, not hiding the murderous intent deep in his eyes.

The next day.

Before Qin Shihuang could set off, news of this place spread, causing an uproar throughout the world.

In order to force Qin Shihuang to rescue Fusu, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms spread the news throughout the world through time travelers from surrounding forces.

: Haha, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms are really a good plan, using the relationship between father and son to force Qin Shihuang

: This is a dilemma. If Qin Shihuang doesn't go, even if others don't insult him, he will probably blame himself to death in his heart.
: I thought that Ninth Young Master was so strong, Fusu would be even stronger, but I didn’t expect him to be this kind of guy.
: If it was Ying Laoliu, I would think it was a plan, but a person like Fusu, who is full of rotten Confucianism, would not be able to set up such a plan. This thing is probably true.

Netizens in Xia State were completely in an uproar after learning the news.

"Damn."

When Mr. Wang saw the news, his expression instantly became extremely ugly.

With his experience, he could instantly see what the remnants of the Six Kingdoms wanted to do, and they clearly wanted to force Qin Shihuang to death.

"It's over, what should we do now?"

Li Meng looked at the screen anxiously, not knowing what to do.

"Unless someone takes action to kill Fusu, this situation can be broken. Otherwise, it is impossible to break the situation." Mr. Wang sighed and sat weakly on the chair.

　Fellow Taoists, Happy National Day!Happy Double Festival
　　
　
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