The emperor professional household, starting from the first emperor’s victory

Daqin Time and Space….

Zulong Duan sat on the throne, his eyes were indifferent, his majestic domineering leaked out, like a supreme lord, at this moment, he slightly looked up at the picture presented on the light curtain, and his heart couldn’t help but be touched.

Especially that last sentence, which penetrated deep into his heart and produced a strange resonance.

The heart of the widow, who can understand the world?

Looking back….

As a child, faced with the coercion of the Six Kingdoms, internal turmoil in the court, and internal and external troubles, at the age of thirteen, he stood up and succeeded to the throne as king!

With an iron fist, he calmed down civil unrest, resisted Lu Buwei, reused legalism, governed the country according to law, and held military power.

And then….

Inherit the foundation of the sixth generation, gain the strength of the Qin Kingdom, revitalize the long strategy and Yu Yunei, level the world, and destroy the six countries!

And this took only nine years!

The world is unified, and the Great Qin Iron Ride is all over the world!

However, his ambition is enough to get on the right track, what is unification? What is unification?

The unification of the country, the first unification of culture and ideology can be integrated and unified, otherwise the temporary unification is just an illusion, if you want Daqin for all generations, you must sweep these obstacles!

This is true of the imperial system, the county system, the construction of the Great Wall, and the construction of the Afang Palace!

And yet….

These fell into the ears of those ignorant people, pedantic Confucianism, the remnants of the Six Kingdoms, and his ancestor Dragon First Emperor, but became a tyrant.

And Daqin is even called violent Qin!

At this point, the demon words have confused the people, looking at the world, the people are full of grievances, and the ignorant people do not know who has protected their comfort, listen to the pedantic Confucian sorcerers, the remnants of the six kingdoms, and resist the great unification!

But these people are just a bunch of cowardly scumbags.

Zulong was never afraid, or even put this group of people in his eyes, because these people were not worthy of being lonely opponents.

But…

Let him be invincible to the world and stand at the top of the world.

But loneliness came quietly, lingering around him….

“You guys, do you know how to be lonely?”

Thinking of this, Zulong’s eyes that ignored everything couldn’t help but cross a trace of gloom, looking at the courtiers around him, he opened his mouth faintly, and a trace of loneliness crept into his heart.

In an instant, above the hall, there was silence.

Li Si, Meng Tian, Wang Wei and the others looked down one after another, and at this moment, they didn’t know what to say, Zulong’s foresight far surpassed them, beyond this era.

“Although all your Majesty’s orders are unknown, the ministers and others must be carried out in place, all for Daqin, all for Your Majesty!”

Seeing that the atmosphere was getting colder, the martial general Meng Tian got up at this moment and knelt down to worship Zulong, and Bi respectfully opened his mouth to answer, although he didn’t understand this, but he knew that all the orders of Zulong were for Daqin!

However, this made Zulong feel a feeling of increasing loneliness.

In an instant, Zulong got up leisurely, looked at everything in the court, looked at the mountains and rivers under the sky, and slowly spoke: “Since before the isolation, the Spring and Autumn struggles for hegemony, the seven heroes are divided, and this chaotic dispute has lasted for more than five hundred years…”

“The war continues, the lives are ruined, the mourning is everywhere, and the people are miserable!”

“But… The appearance of the oligarchs changed all this! ”

Nine years!

Nine years!

Sweep the six countries and dominate the world!

He, the ancestral dragon who won the government, saved the world, but why did he end up as a tyrant?

Just because, build the Great Wall?

Just because, book burning pit Confucianism?

It’s ridiculous….

Looking at the tens of thousands of people in the world, not a single one understands his great ambition and his good intentions.

The people of this world only remember that he hurt money and labored the people, and recruited the people!

I just remember that he built the Afang Palace and burned books to pit Confucianism!

Unbeknownst to him, he saved the people of the world from fire and water, built the Great Wall to resist foreign enemies, burned books and pits to remove ignorance…

Therefore, no one in the world understands him!

However

Looking at the picture in the light curtain, watching the lines blurted out by the actor, watching his deep meaning being revealed to the heavens and all worlds, all over the world, Zulong knew it in his heart.

In this world, what if you don’t understand?

Across the long river of history, future generations can understand him….

In an instant, Zulong was refreshed, his eyes exuded a burst of essence, and the loneliness that lingered all over his body disappeared…

This person has performed the peace of loneliness, the mightiness of loneliness, the domineering of loneliness, and even more the loneliness of loneliness, and people in future generations understand widows!

They get it!

“Hahahahahaha!”

In an instant, Zulong’s expression changed, and the hearty laughter resounded between heaven and earth, because at this moment, a line of text appeared above the light curtain…

[Despite the tyranny of the ancestral dragon, who knows that the six countries are blessed! ] 】

[Can you destroy the enemy’s traces in one unification?] Is there a river of blood in a trapped city? 】

[If the books and rails are very different, how many divisions is Shenzhou today?] 】

[Fang Shi makes false remarks to cause fire, who is corrupt and ruthless in the world? ] 】

[Won’t Zhaozhao Heavenly Dao return?] How to turn Gungun Khanqing? 】

[The history pen is written by people, why do great deeds ask future generations to fold?] 】

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Southern Song Jianyan time and space….

“By what? Are future generations blind? During his reign, the people were miserable, the people were miserable, and he burned books and pit Confucianism, creating countless classics to be lost to the world, and such tyrants also deserved such high honor? ”

“Qin Shi Huang, a generation of tyrants, cut off my Confucian allusions, and also deserve to be called the ancestral dragon?”

“Such an honor should belong to our emperor!”

“Smear him, discredit him!”

The Song Dynasty’s civil and military officials, Confucian scholars, looked at the lofty evaluation given above the light curtain at this moment, and they were furious one by one, could it be that the people of later generations have forgotten the book burning pit Confucianism!

This group of guys who fled south completely forgot that they and others faced the embarrassment of Jin, Liao and others at this moment, and cursed very mightily and domineeringly across time and space.

“Qin Shi Huang, the tyrant can also obtain such evaluation, so will the Song Dynasty, which has continued to the Song Dynasty, be worshipped as a god?”

Zhao Zhi didn’t blush at the moment, he couldn’t help but mumble, timidity and cowardice were instantly forgotten by him, and all that was left was full of conjectures…

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Daming orthodox time and space….

“Domineering, really domineering! A good historical pen is written by people, why should the great cause be folded by future generations? It is worthy of being the first emperor of the ages, although he is not a tyrant, but the people of later generations give such a high evaluation! ”

“Then my junior can’t live under the people for a long time, now the Mongol Varabu invaded, and let Xu lead the three armies, recover the rivers and mountains, and create glory again!”

“Me! How can the Great Ming God of War be weaker than a tyrant? ”

At this moment, the “Great Ming God of War” Zhu Qizhen looked at the comments of the people in the future on the light curtain, and only felt that his blood was boiling, and he couldn’t wait to immediately drive his own conquest, trample the tyrant under his feet, turn it into an immortal legend, and stand tall in the long river of history!