After confirming the role of the small pagoda in his mind, Ying Zheng was almost eager to create his own power.
Although he is about to ascend the throne, the current situation is too dangerous, and his accession may be good or bad.
At this point, we have to talk about his cheap father, King Qin Zhuangxiang, Ying Yiren!
He died after only four years on the throne, which directly led to his hasty accession to the throne!
Almost all his plans were disrupted!
The current Great Qin is like a battlefield, with the two sides fighting fiercely. He who has no trump cards at all, ascending the throne at this time, is completely like being roasted on the fire!
You know, this era is not the perfect and harmonious Chinese society in the previous life. Even if you take a knife to the street, you will be watched by seven or eight people. If you are not careful here, you will lose your head!
Especially for a puppet emperor like him, his life may be even more miserable than that of ordinary people!
Although his identity is the future First Emperor, this is not the Great Qin era that he was familiar with at the beginning. Who knows whether things in history will happen perfectly according to the trajectory?
The so-called history can only be used as a reference!
Moreover, he is clearly the First Emperor, but here he is swaying under the pressure of the two forces. It is not a big deal...
"But now I can only endure it..."
"Judging from Lu Buwei's attitude just now, he didn't even have the tone to discuss with me. He just gave orders in the form of instructions..."
"Even Lu Buwei is so tough. What about Empress Dowager Huayang who forced Lu Buwei to come to me for help? It seems that in this palace, the two major forces are more powerful than I imagined. It’s deeply ingrained…”
Gently squeezing the center of his eyebrows, Ying Zheng sat in the quiet study with his brows furrowed.
He must take advantage of the time when the two forces are seizing power before taking the throne to obtain his own trump card.
Now, he understands the function of the small tower, but... what should be used for the first ruins?
Kowloon coffin?
A saint sitting cross-legged?
None of this is realistic.
Not only is the national fortune not good enough, but the movement is too great, it is simply not something he can build now.
The construction of ruins is not generated out of thin air, but is built by one's own hands in this era. The consumption of national fortunes can only ensure that these ruins will not decay.
When using the ruins tower for the first time, the ruins created must not be too big.
Now his power is really too small, the big cats and kittens combined have less than a hundred people.
If any spectacular ruins are built with great fanfare, it is bound to attract the attention of Lu Buwei, an old fox, and something might happen.
Speaking of which, when I met him earlier, my behavior seemed a bit abnormal, but fortunately my acting skills stabilized later on...
"This is a matter of life and death, there is no room for carelessness..." Ying Zheng thought hard as he rubbed the center of his brow gently.
In front of an old fox like Lu Buwei, you must not show any signs of weakness.
If you are not careful, you may attract the attention of the two major forces, causing a series of incidents...
"It's really frustrating for this would-be emperor."
After thinking for a long time, Ying Zheng finally remembered a wonder and ruins that was more suitable for the moment.
The great Qin Dynasty favored martial arts.
This can be seen from the various measures and policies of the Qin Dynasty. Since Shang Yang's reform, while the Qin State has become stronger and stronger, its tendency towards martial arts has also become more obvious.
In the Qin Dynasty, no matter what your background, as long as you kill the enemy bravely and have enough military exploits, you can advance all the way and gain official titles. This is difficult to achieve in other countries at the same time.
Under the influence of the atmosphere of Da Qin, Ying Zheng was also particularly martial. Although he looked weak, his body under the black gold black bird dragon robe had solid muscle lines.
As early as when Zhao was a hostage, Ying Zheng had been practicing swordplay all year round. Although he was not as good as a real battlefield warrior, one could fight a hundred, but there was no big problem in defeating a dozen of his peers.
"Since we are practicing swordsmanship, then the first ruins should be based on the theme of 'sword'!"
Ying Zheng's eyes were shining.
Since ancient times, the lethality of this sword has been ranked among the top three in both ordinary martial arts and the world of cultivation!
Judging from his current power, if there are more sword cultivators around him, he can definitely ensure his own safety to a great extent!
Moreover, the marvelous ruins related to swords are also easy to make!
It's like a sword-making platform or a sword-forging pool. It doesn't even do anything. It just forges a sword and stands on the earth. It will definitely be regarded as a wonder and relic for future generations!
"I just don't know if the current national destiny will reflect a swordsman in the future? Or a swordsman like a green forest hero?"
"No matter what, what can be reflected is nothing! Even if you are a swordsman, you still have some trump cards!"
"And this world is not the Great Qin of the past. As long as the existence of sword cultivators is reflected in the world, the trump card will be stable!"
Ying Zheng thought about it, and instantly identified several characters in his mind, then eliminated them one by one, and finally settled on the most suitable candidate!
"That's him!"
"Regardless of status or cultivation level, he is the most suitable!"
Just do it!
Almost without any hesitation, Ying Zheng stood up and wanted to order the guards around him to forge swords, but before he could speak, he stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Nowadays, the entire Qin Dynasty has been heavily infiltrated. Although many of the guards around him are confidants personally selected by the predecessor Ying Zheng, but...who knows if there are people from the two forces?
What if someone tampered with the construction of the wonders and ruins?
Looking at the few guards around him, Ying Zheng finally did not order others to build the wonders and ruins.
Forget it, the first wonder ruins, after all, you still have to be more cautious...
He silently picked up the bamboo slips and drew some sketches based on the memory of his previous life. Then he stood up and dismissed everyone. With only two of his closest guards, Ying Zheng came to a rather remote wing of the eldest son's palace.
This wing is located behind a rockery, with high walls on the other three sides, and only a small path connecting it to the outside.
"good."
After looking around, Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction.
Although he knew that he would be discovered no matter where he hid in Xianyang City, and doing so was a bit deceptive, but in front of the two forces, he still had to show what he should show.
Shaking his hands and throwing the bamboo slips in his hands to the two guards, Ying Zheng gave instructions calmly.
"You go to the treasury to get the iron materials."
"Then according to what is recorded in the drawings, the construction will be completed within three days and brought here. Before that, the corresponding replacements will be brought in."
"And prepare the corresponding items. I will spend the next few days here."
The two guards were stunned for a moment, then hurriedly opened the bamboo slips and looked at it.
But after just one glance, the expressions of the two guards became a little weird.
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Iron material?
hammer?
Windbag?
anvil?
Sword-making platform?
Ye Jianchi?
And we also need to prepare corresponding meteorite...
Your Highness...
What are you preparing for? ? ?
