Who knows, family members? The system was intercepted by the First Emperor.

Ying Zheng was writing his name in the four squares next to the mausoleum one stroke at a time.

Wenyan pen is just a meal.

Li Jiang knew his mausoleum well, and Li Jiang could even see the layout of the terracotta warriors and horses pit next to his mausoleum at a glance.

Did they dig up his grave?

Thinking of this, Ying Zheng felt angry in his heart.

Be bold!How brave they are!How dare you disturb his stability after a hundred years!

who is it!Who dug his grave!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and happened to see Li Jiang's shocked eyes.

Thinking about how to get a trick out of Li Jiang, Ying Zheng looked thoughtful.

For modern people, this grave is a sacred and inviolable place. If anyone's grave is dug, it will be a disaster, which means that the family in the grave will have no descendants.

Who hates him so much?

"Master Li, come and see if there is anything wrong with the layout of my mausoleum?"

Ying Zheng suddenly thought that he could let Li Jiang take a look at his tomb, so that he would have a chance to know what was going on.

【Oh my God!No, Brother Zheng invited me to see his resting place in the future! 】

【A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! 】

How could Li Jiang miss this opportunity? The true face of Qin Shihuang's mausoleum has never been revealed in history. Now the map of the mausoleum is slowly unfolding in front of her eyes.

She coughed twice and said, "Then take a look boldly."

Li Jiang walked over and looked at the palace on the parchment roll, but she only glanced at it and refocused her eyes on several pits near the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

A large mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, sewn with several pieces of sheepskin.

[It turns out that all the terracotta warriors here have names~]

Li Jiang focused on the names written by Ying Zheng in a square.

Ying Zheng followed Li Jiang's thoughts and looked at the tomb with names one by one.

He opened his mouth and explained to Li Jiang: "Every name here is a soldier who died when Qin conquered other countries."

"They are all men with great military exploits."

Ying Zheng stretched out his finger: "Here are the infantry."

"Here are the chariots, here are the crossbowmen..."

Every time Ying Zheng explained a place, Li Jiang was deeply shocked.

She stared blankly at the names surrounded by the borders that symbolized the tomb. Unexpectedly, the name inside represented a real soldier.

Even these soldiers did not leave a single word in the history books. No one knew their past, no one knew their names, but at this moment, their names were written one by one on the drawings of the mausoleum by their monarch. .

"There were many sons and daughters of Da Qin who died in battles. Those who can find their families, recount their faces, and confirm that they died in battle are these people."

Ying Zheng looked at the list in his hand and the names one by one.

"I will let the best potter make pottery figurines for them, and when they are fired, I will let them sleep underground."

Li Jiang's eyes swept across the terracotta warriors and horses tombs one by one, all the way to the Qin Shihuang Mausoleum in the center, surrounded by a bunch of terracotta warriors and horses.

Except for the coffin position on the middle step, the rest of the position is the same as in Xianyang City.

It was densely written with names on it.

It can be seen that some of the names on it were not written recently, and the ink has faded slightly.

But despite this, Ying Zheng was not impatient at all, and even took time out of his busy schedule to write their names one by one in his own mausoleum chamber.

Li Jiang looked at the layout of the entire mausoleum. The Xianyang Palace she was familiar with, as well as the city outside Xianyang Palace, had become places where soldiers lined up, and they were also covered with names.

Looking at Xianyang Palace, the most central one is Dayang Palace, and the other palaces are also covered with dense names.

Ying Zheng pointed to the names of Xianyang City and Xianyang Palace and explained them one by one to Li Jiang. The most central ones, the ones closest to Ying Zheng, were naturally these generals.

Ying Zheng had already sent people to make the pottery figurines of these generals.

Regardless of whether he walks in front of him or behind him in the future, he will sleep underground together with his generals and ministers.

Of course, what Ying Zheng didn't say was that since Li Jiang arrived, Ying Zheng had ordered people to stop working on the pottery figurines of Zhao Gao and Li Si.

An additional pottery figurine belonging to Li Jiang was made.

Li Jiang looked at the drawings. In addition to being surprised, he was more shocked. He had an indescribable feeling in his heart that made him want to burst into tears.

The feeling of being worthy of being my ancestor, worthy of being the First Emperor, and worthy of being the ancestral dragon lingers in my heart.

[It is said that the terracotta warriors and horses are the troops that Brother Zheng built for himself in the underworld if he wanted to continue to be emperor in the underworld. 】

[Some people say that this was a helpless move because Brother Zheng wanted to be buried with someone, but was dissuaded by the minister and had no choice but to back down. 】

[But now Brother Zheng has said, no. 】

[These people are all men of Great Qin and loyal ministers of Great Qin. 】

[Their sacrifices were not in vain, they are all remembered in Brother Zheng’s heart. 】

Li Jiang felt very uncomfortable when he thought about the mausoleum that was later excavated. Some of the terracotta warriors and horses inside had been shattered by time and earthquakes.

[If in the future, Brother Zheng’s tomb is really excavated due to the intervention of technology, how shocking would that be? 】

[I am afraid that future generations will not believe that the most numerous items in the imperial tombs are actually terracotta warriors and horses. 】

[Forget it, I still hope that Brother Zheng’s tomb will never be disturbed and cannot be cracked. 】

[At least, don’t disturb Brother Zheng’s sleep, and don’t disturb the sleep of hundreds of thousands of heroic souls in the Qin Dynasty. 】

Ying Zheng listened to Li Jiang's thoughts and found out that his tomb had not been excavated yet.

He had to think about how to prevent theft and how to prevent these people from successfully excavating his tomb in the future.

"Okay, Master Li, please go down first."

After Li Jiang finished reading, Ying Zheng also heard useful information from her, so he asked her to go back first.Don't interrupt him to continue writing.

Li Jiang also opened her eyes and walked out dizzy, thinking about what Ying Zheng had just told her about the origin of the terracotta warriors and horses.

After arriving at the side hall, Li Jiang felt that he had forgotten something.

She sat on a stool and thought hard, and finally thought of it when she saw Lip.

She slapped her thigh hard.

[Finally I realized what I just forgot to say to Brother Zheng! 】

[I forgot to tell Brother Zheng not to be a human figurine of Zhao Gao!Zhao Gao is not a good person! 】

[He is not worthy of standing next to my Brother Zheng! 】

[Also, I forgot to ask Brother Zheng if he made a human figurine for me? 】

[If you want to make mine, can you talk to the craftsman?Give me something to watch! 】

Ying Zheng was writing his name in the main hall when he heard Li Jiang's voice. He stopped and listened carefully to what Li Jiang said.

I heard Li Jiang starting to think about those irrelevant things again.

An angry Ying Zheng murmured to himself: "Just tell the craftsmen to make it as it really looks, and I won't make it look better for you."

"You don't look like you, what should I do if I don't recognize you?"