Chapter 1 After 3 Years, the World Will Be in Chaos!

"Where am I?"

Zhao Lang woke up, looked at the antique room beside him, and the clothes on his body that were obviously not modern, his mind was a little confused,

"Didn't I get hit by a truck? How could I be here... Hiss!!!"

Suddenly a burst of memory flooded Zhao Lang's mind.

After digesting this memory, Zhao Lang showed a wry smile on his face,

"Actually passed through?!"

As a lover of online literature, he quickly adapted to things like time travel.

Zhao Lang looked at the memory he had just obtained.

The original body of this body was also called Zhao Lang, but it was a bit silly, so I didn't get much information.

I only know that this is Huaxia, and he is the son of a wealthy landlord's family.

Two days ago, I accidentally fell down and hit my head.

He gave Zhao Lang a chance to come over.

"Anyway, I was alone in my previous life, and I have nothing to worry about."

"After graduating for a few years, I can't even afford a toilet in Shanghai. It's not bad to be a rich man here."

Zhao Lang looked at the furnishings in the room, they were classic and elegant, even if they were placed in modern times, they were not affordable by ordinary people.

Get out of bed slowly and walk to the bronze mirror in the house.

Immediately, a Mr. Pianpian appeared in Zhao Lang's eyes.

"Fortunately, I'm as handsome as 8 points before."

Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened.

A majestic middle-aged man in black uniform walked in with an old man.

Seeing Zhao Lang standing in the room, the old man hurried over to support Zhao Lang, and then muttered,

"Master, why did you get out of bed?"

Zhao Lang looked at the figure of the old man, recalled a little, and knew who the old man was,

"Forbe, I'm fine."

Uncle Fu was taken aback when he heard Zhao Lang's words, and then said in surprise,

"Young master... I can recognize the old slave, and I can speak smoothly!"

"You... your dementia is cured!"

Fu Bo hurriedly said to the middle-aged man beside him,

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Young Master's dementia is cured!"

The majestic middle-aged man also had a flash of surprise in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice,

"Lang'er, do you know who I am?"

Zhao Lang looked at this majestic middle-aged man, hesitated for a while, then called out a little jerky,

"father."

This is the father of the original owner.

It's just that in memory, this father is often not at home, and he has never treated the original owner badly in life.

Occupying someone else's body, it doesn't hurt to call him father.

Hearing the shout, the middle-aged man trembled slightly, and tears flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly put away his feelings, and then pretended to be indifferent and said,

"You fell the day before yesterday, but you didn't expect that it would be a good thing to get rid of your dementia."

"You should rest well these few days."

Zhao Lang had no choice but to nod, yes, he had always been alone in his previous life, and suddenly he had an extra father, which was really a little unaccustomed to him.

But he still has some things to figure out,

"Father, I've been a little confused these years. I don't know what year it is now...?"

Zhao Lang originally wanted to ask about the dynasty, but this was a bit too abrupt.

Before the middle-aged man answered, Uncle Fu on the side said cheerfully,

"It's good that you have dementia, it's normal if you don't know, but you have to remember it in the future, otherwise you will be laughed at."

"It is now the 33rd year that the Great Qin Shihuang has been in power."

When Uncle Fu talked about the Great Qin Shihuang, his tone was full of pride.

The majestic middle-aged man on the side also nodded arrogantly,

Hearing the reply, Zhao Lang knew it.

It turned out that he came to the Qin Dynasty.

Qin Chao is also not bad,

The great unified dynasty was short-lived. After Qin Wangzheng passed away in 36 years, the world was in chaos.

Zhao Lang was startled suddenly, and asked in disbelief,

"Forbe, what year do you say this year is?"

Faber is back again,

"Qin Wangzheng has been in power for 33 years."

Zhao Lang's heart sank, and he couldn't help saying,

"It's over, there are only three good years left."

When the middle-aged man heard this, his expression suddenly changed.

Fu Bo was also taken aback for a moment, and then quickly said,

"Young master is talking nonsense again."

"With the blessing of the Patriarch, you will be rich and rich in life! No worries!"

Hearing this answer, Zhao Lang just wanted to burst into tears.

listen! listen!

That rich! Carefree!

These two words sound like eating popsicles under the scorching sun, refreshing!

It's like a shiver after a long battle, unobstructed!

But the more this happened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Such a good life can only be lived for three years, who would not be uncomfortable?

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side frowned and asked,

"Lang'er, what did you say?"

Zhao Lang also knew that he had slipped his tongue, and was thinking about how to find a reason to fool him, when two choices suddenly appeared in front of him,

"The god-level selection system has been activated."

"One: Make up a reason and reward gold ten thousand taels."

"Two: Tell the real reason and reward the physique of special forces!"

Zhao Lang was stunned for a moment, and he had already reacted in his heart.

"Crossover must-have system!"

Looking at the choices in front of him, Zhao Lang thought quickly,

"Golden ten thousand taels is very good, but troubled times are approaching, no matter how much money there is, it can't be kept without force, and the family doesn't seem to be short of money."

"The physique of special forces is different. In an era when catching a cold can kill you, a strong physique is king."

And it is better to say it later than to say it early, and it can also make the family prepare early.

Zhao Lang made a decision, took a breath, and said slowly,

"Father, after three years, the world will be in chaos!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes suddenly opened, and Uncle Fu's face turned pale, and he said quickly,

"My lord, have you suffered from dementia again? Master, that's not what he meant, my lord."

The eyes of the middle-aged man changed a few times, and then he said in a deep voice,

"You go out first."

"Yes, Patriarch."

Fu Bo didn't dare to disobey, but before leaving, he gave Zhao Lang a worried look.

There were only two people left in the room. The middle-aged man took a deep look at Zhao Lang and said,

"You have suffered from dementia since you were a child, and you live in this village. Do you also think that the tyrant Qin should be opposed, and the Qin Emperor should be punished as a tyrant?"

When the middle-aged man said this, there was a bit of sadness and chill in his eyes.

Although the world has been settled in Great Qin now, there are Xiongnu spying on Shenzhou outside, and the remnants of the six kingdoms inside are waiting for the opportunity to move.

Not so peaceful.

None of these things could shake his mind.

But today, he received news from Uncle Fu that he, a child born with dementia, fell and fell unconscious.

He felt that he owed this child before, and rushed over after handling the government affairs.

Unexpectedly, the first thing his son did after waking up was to kill his father and destroy Qin.

How sad is this feeling?

Because he is Qin Shihuang!

Qin Shihuang has already made up his mind, after leaving here, he will thoroughly investigate the whole village!

His son has been demented since he was a child, and he will have this kind of thought after he wakes up. People around him must often mention it.

At this time, Zhao Lang didn't realize that with a single sentence, he put the lives of the whole village on the tip of the knife.