The dream of immortality is never because of love, but because of the uneasiness of the precarious Qin Empire.
--First Emperor
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"Click."
"Boom."
There was lightning and thunder and white light.
Black clouds are billowing, and long dragons are rising in the sky.
After the strong wind, it rained heavily.
On the mountain road, the pouring rain fell like thousands of threads, hitting my head and face, blurring my vision and soaking my clothes.
The large tree with lush branches and leaves that blocked the sky and the sun became a shelter from the rain for the First Emperor and all the civil and military officials.
Sun Ge sighed, how could she scientifically explain to everyone in down-to-earth language that sheltering under a big tree during a thunderstorm is more likely to be struck by lightning, and would she not be deceived as a witch?
"Zhao Gao?" The First Emperor's face was livid, his black dragon-patterned sacrificial robes were wet, and the silk jade strings symbolizing the twelve-pointed crown on his head that symbolized imperial power were scattered and knotted by the strong wind, and from time to time there would be crisp collision sounds.
The wind, rain, thunder and lightning did not seem to have any preference for this eternal emperor.
In Sunge's established understanding, the image of the First Emperor shows that he attaches great importance to King Qin's sweeping of Liuhe and looks at He Xiongzai's domineering majesty.
"His Majesty."
Sun Ge lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, standing respectfully aside and responded with sincerity and fear.
That's right, she became Zhao Gao, the official of the First Emperor's Zhongche Palace, and also became a ruthless usurper of power and chaos in the history books of later generations.
Other people who traveled through time were either handsome young men or stunningly beautiful women, needless to say, they were very breathtaking, but she was a well-known eunuch who was transformed from a mudslide with a unique painting style.
I have to say, I really know how to play!
Her mission is to atone for Zhao Gao's sins, return Da Qin's destiny to the right path, and at the same time give Zhao Gao a chance to die and be reincarnated.
However, I didn't expect that the timing of entering the mission world would be so awkward.
King Qin was enshrined in Mount Tai and encountered wind and rain.
However, let's make peace with it.
This task is not difficult at all. Zhao Gao said that Zhongche Mansion often served the First Emperor at close quarters and won the emperor's heart. He was also Hu Hai's teacher, teaching him Qin laws and criminal cases.
Thinking about it, as long as she doesn't seek death, isn't blinded by ambition, doesn't let desire devour her reason, avoids risks in advance, and allows the smooth transfer of power in Da Qin, her mission will be completed as she wishes.
Thinking about it this way, it’s not too bad and hopeless.
Ahem, from today on, she will be an emotionless task machine, and everything will come first to complete the task.
The First Emperor raised his hand and moved the rain-wet silk reeling rope away from his eyes calmly and calmly. He squinted his eyes and stared at the top of Zhao Gao's head inscrutably.
I always felt that the person who had been with him since he was brought back to Qin and became the son of Qin had a subtle change in that moment.
He still seems cautious and fearful, but his inferiority complex and self-loathing have gone away.
Is it possible that being enshrined in Mount Tai could allow Zhao Gao to cleanse his soul and become a new man?
If this is the case, it can be considered a blessing.
"Zhao Gao, when I was enshrined in Mount Tai and encountered heavy rain, was it like what scholars from the Six Kingdoms said, that I was not destined by fate?"
The First Emperor's figure was tall and straight, with slightly white temples but without losing his majesty. His eyes were like hawks, domineering, and he looked calmly at the rainy sky.
Hearing this, Sun Ge lowered his head.
She knew in her heart that the First Emperor might occasionally feel uneasy, but he never doubted that the Great Qin Empire built by the survivors of the Sixth Generation was not destiny.
What he was worried about was how to be the sole master of the world and how to rule the vast territory.
What he wants is not only the unification of the world, but also the return of all people.
Under the rain curtain, the stone tablet standing on the top of Dai stood majestically. Sunge seemed to be able to see the words on the stone tablet: "The emperor bowed to the Holy Spirit, not only leveling the world, but also working tirelessly to govern."
"After the six kings are completed and the world is one, Your Majesty will be the emperor for eternity."
It was rare for Sunge to say something true, but as soon as her words fell, she was greeted by thunderbolts.
In all conscience, she really didn't lie.
There was a rumble, and a thunderbolt exploded directly above her head. Before she fainted, Sunge's last thought was that it was indeed easy to be struck by lightning while hiding under a big tree.
Cherish life and believe in science.
The First Emperor, who subconsciously reached out his hand, felt numb all over his body and staggered.
…
Sunge woke up after a narrow escape and found that she was kneeling on the ground with two people behind her pressing her shoulders.
Is it a custom in the Qin Dynasty to be punished by kneeling after being struck by lightning?
Sun Ge only felt that after the thunder, his world view collapsed.
"Since Mr. Zhao is awake, just kneel down honestly."
"Your Majesty's decree is that if you can't wake up, you will whip the corpse. If you are lucky enough to survive, you will continue to kneel."
Whip the corpse?
What kind of hatred or resentment is this?
Sun Ge was dumbfounded. As an out-and-out fast traveler, she was assigned to the most neglected history group. In the past, she had indeed done a lot of deceiving and abducting, but she was still innocent after becoming Zhao Gao.
An innocent body cannot be tarnished, she swore, she didn't have time to do anything!
Could it be that she did something crazy after being struck by lightning? For example, took off the First Emperor's pants? For example, she was so mad that she knocked down the First Emperor?
But even if this is the case, it’s not her fault.
Sun Ge was about to cry but had no tears. She was standing so close to the First Emperor, so it was understandable that she was struck by lightning and twitched and accidentally injured.
"I'll just kneel down. That's not important. What's important is that someone prepare some hot soup. Don't let His Majesty get infected by the cold."
Sunge vividly interprets the image of a loyal eunuch.
The king has abused me thousands of times, but I treat him like my first love.
What if, for the sake of her loyalty, the First Emperor would be overjoyed and show some mercy to her?
"Ah!"
A fierce cold snort sounded behind Sun Ge.
The First Emperor looked at Zhao Gao, who was kneeling on the ground covered in mud and still pretending to be loyal, even more hateful than the Confucian scholars who had just heard that he had just heard about his Feng Chan encountering wind and rain, whispering and making sarcastic remarks to each other.
Such a loyal person opened his eyes.
Sunge turned around flexibly with his legs and feet, kneeling facing the First Emperor. When he turned around, he also saw the First Emperor's darkened complexion.
For a moment, Sunge didn't know whether it was the First Emperor's face that looked ugly when the road encountered heavy rain, or whether it was the face that looked even worse now.
Damn it, what kind of outrageous thing did she do after being struck by lightning? Even if she really can't escape the fate of being whipped to death, let her be a clear conscience.
Evil springs from courage...
Bah, the desire for survival is overwhelming. "Your Majesty, I know I was wrong. I should not offend Your Majesty and offend Long Yan after being struck by lightning. Please give me a chance to atone for my sins."
Sunge smiled mockingly and bravely stretched out his hand to grab the hem of the First Emperor's clothes.
A muddy handprint suddenly appeared on the black clothes.
Sunge:......
Oh my god, it's my birthday. She wanted to make her life more stable, but she didn't want the First Emperor to kick her to death.
Without stopping, Sunge stretched out her other sinful little paw and successfully hugged the First Emperor's foot before the First Emperor kicked her.
