At this moment, I have awakened the eternal heroic spirit of China

Although Ying Zheng is fifty years old, he is still tall and straight, with the potential to swallow mountains and rivers with arrogance.

However, in just an instant, he became hunched, like an old man with shrunken bones. This king who looks down on the world, the overlord of the world who has not made him succumb to years of erosion, at this moment, he has no pride...

He raised his head slowly, not sure if it was an illusion, but his originally black hair began to turn white at the temples.

"Later, why did you come to see me?" Ying Zheng's tone was full of exhaustion, as if a single sentence had exhausted his life's strength.

Sweeping Liuhe and pacifying the world are the proud achievements of Yingzheng's life. He asked himself that there is no one before, and no one will come after.Even if Yanhuang is alive, there is nothing more than this, right?
Since succeeding to the throne at the age of 13, he has walked on thin ice and tried his best. He not only took back the power, but also swept the world.

He has killed countless people in his life, and everyone says he is extremely cruel.

But, who knows what the first emperor really looked like?

Those are just reasons and excuses made by the rebels.

The lie that wanted to drag the first emperor on the altar into the mud pit was nothing more than a lie, as far as the first emperor was concerned, he dismissed it.

In his life, he went from down and out, living under the fence of others, fearful and frightened to ruling the world, sitting in Kyushu, and the emperor's order, how dare the world not obey?

The scenery is infinite!

However, few people have seen Shi Huangdi like this.

Aged, powerless, decadent...

Ning An sighed softly, then turned his head and smiled respectfully.

"If you want to admire the demeanor of the First Emperor and see the glory of the Great Qin, then, here we come."

However, Ying Zheng was taken aback when he heard this, and looked at Ning An suspiciously.

"Are you lying to me? What do I look up to? Winners and losers, could it be that the history books of later generations can still record that I won the government as a wise king of all ages?"

Ying Zheng is very smart, he didn't ask future generations to evaluate him.He is too aware of political means. He burned books a while ago, and that's how he killed people. (Note, the term "burning books and burying Confucian scholars" comes from "Historical Records Volume 121 Biography of Scholars", which says "When it came to the Jishi Dynasty of Qin Dynasty, poetry and books were burned, warlocks were buried, and the six arts were lacking from then on.")
Do your best to discredit the previous dynasty, so that your throne will be secure and upright.

Imperial power, huh, that's all.

Ning An was silent, then looked up at Ying Zheng, and said word by word: "The King of Qin has a greedy and despicable heart, he uses his own wisdom, he does not believe in heroes, he is not close to the people, he abolishes the king's way, establishes private rights, and bans documents. In the law of torture, deceit first and then benevolence and righteousness, starting with tyranny. This is the source evaluation of history books."

Not only was Ying Zheng not angry when he heard this, but he laughed out loud, his hair fluttering and his black robe drooping.

"As expected, I have become a tyrant through the ages! In the eyes of future generations, I must be an extremely cruel, talentless, tyrant greedy for pleasure, a fool!"

"It should be cut into pieces by a thousand knives and cut into pieces to relieve hatred!"

"Come to think of it, my body after death has already changed beyond recognition, and even chopped it up and fed it to the dogs?"

When Ying Zheng said these words, it was self-deprecating and endlessly sad.

Inside the camp, the lights were dim, and there was no sound. Listen carefully, but you can hear a low moan.

The wine glass of the bronze vessel was spilled, and the cloudy wine spilled on the majestic black robe, soaking it all up.

Ying Zheng didn't care about it either, and lifted his sleeves and poured the fine nectar stained with mud into his mouth, without the image of an emperor anymore.

When the fine nectar in the sleeve dripped down the eyelids, it suddenly dawned on me that the emperor's tears were mixed in it.

in front of the screen.

Countless viewers have already shed tears of distress, feeling inexplicably worried.

"Although Yingzheng is tyrannical, he has done a lot of good things. His appearance makes people feel distressed."

"Brother Ning An, tell him quickly that his body is still in the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. He has not been fed to dogs or dismembered."

"Speaking these words in person, how uncomfortable must Emperor Shihuang feel? After the pride of his life was destroyed, he had to think of the shattering of his life, and he didn't even save his body. His heart, how painful it must be..."

"Actually, there is no one who survives a war. The First Emperor didn't do it, and some people still did it. Compared with the massacres in later generations, the First Emperor was always whipped."

Everyone talked a lot, but no one scolded the first emperor.

At this moment, everyone can only feel sad for this unprecedented overlord throughout the ages.

Ning quietly waited for Qin Shihuang Yingzheng to finish speaking, he needed to vent.

When Qin Shihuang Yingzheng leaned lonely on the desk and his breath gradually weakened, Ning An spoke.

"Reporting to Shihuang, His Majesty's body has never been dismembered, and it is still intact in Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. Even in later generations, the whole picture of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum has never been opened."

After saying this, Ying Zheng was stunned.In his view, no matter who becomes the emperor in future generations, the first thing to do is to burn his Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, dig up his grave, and exhume his body to uphold his majesty.

But, the whole picture has not been opened?Doesn't it mean that even after 2000 years, no one has been able to crack the mechanism of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum?

"Hahaha, so what if I let the future generations rule the world? Even if I die, I will be the emperor of the underworld. After more than 2000 years, the descendants of my tomb will have no solution, happy, happy, only this one, I, happy!"

Ying Zheng laughed wildly, the sullenness in his chest was swept away, and his face gradually turned rosy.

Ignoring Shihuang Yingzheng's wild laughter, Ning An took a step forward and suddenly raised his voice.

"In the Qin Dynasty, the moon was bright and the Han Dynasty was the pass. The Great Wall guarded the country! Everyone said that building the Great Wall took a lot of labor and labor, and was tyrannical and cruel. As everyone knows, the Great Wall has protected China's mountains and rivers for 2000 years! If it weren't for this, future emperors might sit in peace. Embracing the world? If not for this, the people of future generations could be happy and healthy? If not for this, how could future generations be able to stop foreign enemies from outside the Great Wall?!"

"Golden horses and iron horses, blazing fire. Everyone says that Qin Shihuang's smoldering cavalry spread all over the six countries, trampling on civilians, and slaughtering countless people. Who knows, the first emperor also paid attention to fairness. Abolishing the hereditary inheritance of nobles, all meritorious people can become officials and show their talents Dare to ask, if the first emperor hadn't set the precedent, how would the later emperors have the courage?"

"Recover the four seas, unify Huayi! Unify the writing, unify the currency, unify the weights and measures! Take the soldiers from all over the world to cast twelve golden men, and build roads to connect the north and the south! Everyone said that Qin Shihuang was so rejoicing, it was useless."

"As everyone knows, from then on, my Huaxia Datong has no distinction between countries or families. From then on, my descendants all have the same name."

"Chinese people!!!"

When Ning An uttered the last sentence, there was a loud bang outside, and the ground was thundered, and the ground was struck by thunder.

The violent wind continued, and the wind and sand swept across it. It seemed that even the sky was shocked by it.

In the camp, countless bronzes were blown by the wind, spinning and turbulent in the air, and occasionally, the sound of colliding with each other irritated the eardrums.

The bronze long sword on the ground seemed to have a spirit, and it actually let out bursts of dragon chants, like low chants and long chants, echoing in the tent full of wind.

The candle was flickering, and the flames were constantly devouring the lamp oil. At this moment, it seemed to be dancing and leaping, illuminating Ying Zheng's face and beard, making people look carefully.

Ning An ignored the changes around him, but stared at the decadent emperor Ying Zheng.

"Qin Shihuang has meritorious deeds, he should be an emperor through the ages!!!"

"My junior Ning An, a scholar from more than 2000 years later, pay my respects to the First Emperor of China, Your Majesty Yingzheng!"

These words made countless audiences jump up with enthusiasm, all the sullenness in their chests was swept away, they tapped the screen one after another, and danced their fingers quickly.

Typed what they wanted to say, what Ning An said on their behalf.

"Qin Shihuang has meritorious deeds, he should be an emperor through the ages!!!"

"The younger Dark Worm Emperor, a scholar from more than 2000 years later, pay my respects to the First Emperor of China, Your Majesty Yingzheng!"

"Qin Shihuang has meritorious deeds, he should be an emperor through the ages!!!"

"My junior Da Linzi, a scholar from more than 2000 years later, pay my respects to the First Emperor of China, Your Majesty Yingzheng!"

"Qin Shihuang has meritorious deeds, he should be an emperor through the ages!!!"

"Junior Xiaobai, a scholar from more than 2000 years later, pay my respects to the First Emperor of China, Your Majesty Yingzheng!"