Chapter 683: The Narrative of “The First Emperor”

Chapter 683: The Narration of "The First Emperor"...

The surname is Zhao, and the given name is Zheng.

Anyone who has a little understanding of ancient humanities and history knows that this simple description represents a name that will never be erased in Chinese history.

Zhao Zheng is the Qin Shi Huang who has been passed down from generation to generation in people's mouths - Ying Zheng!

"Yeah, that's right. According to the current regional division, the imperial mausoleum in Lintong, Xi'an is indeed an empty tomb. It is for the world to see. I can't get away unless I die."

"At least I have lived for many years. I still understand the general trend of the world. After a long time of unity, there must be division! China does not need an emperor who is immortal, powerful, and ambitious."

"As long as I am alive, you will be my subjects after all!"

In the back seat of the SUV, Zhao Zheng praised himself without any shyness.

"Powerful, ambitious..."

Wu Xie, who was driving and listening with his ears erect, twitched his mouth. This is indeed the truth.

Wu Xie is also a historian. If Qin Shi Huang was still alive more than 2,000 years ago, what qualifications would Xiang Yu and Liu Bang have to appear on the stage of history?

But China has always been moderate and modest since ancient times. Wu Xie hasn't seen such a person for a long time.

Of course, Zhao Zheng, just because of his identity as Qin Shi Huang, he has the qualifications to be proud!

"Which one, Lao Zhao, no, no, it's the First Emperor. You have lived for so long and have been an emperor, so..."

"Do you have any unwanted copper and iron around you? I don't mind it, even if it's the chamber pot you used back then, it's fine. Our meeting is fate, give me some!"

Fatty has always been an extremely pragmatic person. After the initial surprise, the little calculation in Fatty's mind immediately crackled.

The truth of history, immortals, etc., these are not interesting to him!

Although the fat man is not short of money, the greed in his bones makes him rub his palms and look back at Zhao Zheng with a smile.

"…According to the culture of your era, are you a pervert? Who is interested in other people's chamber pots?"

"Or chamber pots of the same sex?"

Zhao Zheng follows the trend of the times, looking at the fat man with surprise and a little bit of disgust, and there is no trace of the domineering aura from the First Emperor sweeping the world in his expression.

It seems that the domineering First Emperor who said "Eh, eh, eh, it's all eh!" is not the same person as him.

"Puchi!"

Lan Ting, sitting in Hu Ming's arms, couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle. This "First Emperor" is quite down-to-earth and not difficult to get along with at all.

".Some people are born perverts. Let's stop with these trivial matters. I have something to ask you."

"I'm curious, when did you, or people like you, start?"

"I mean, how many years have you lived so far? The earliest traces I found were probably at the beginning of the new era thousands of years ago."

Wu Xie stopped Fatty's dream of getting rich and considered the words and sentences.

"Thousands of years?"

The "First Emperor" fell into deep thought.

Hu Ming had a vague guess about this.

"I roughly calculated that if we take ten thousand years as a unit, my companions and I have probably lived on this land for hundreds of units, right?"

"The time is too long, and I can't remember many things during this period. It is also troublesome to search for memories. I still vaguely remember..."

"It was a very distant and desolate era. At that time, there were constant natural disasters on the earth and food was scarce. We were the first group to come down from the trees in order to survive."

The First Emperor finally used the vicissitudes and nostalgic tone that matched his character.

Hundreds of units? The first group to come down from the trees?

When these words came out, even Wu Xie, who was calm, couldn't help but be shocked.

Hu Ming narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't respond to the words of this "First Emperor"!

"Ah, just as you guessed, the direction of modern archaeologists is correct. The origin of human beings is indeed a group of ancient apes!"

The First Emperor smiled slightly, as if he guessed Wu Xie's surprise, and said frankly without hiding anything.

"Of course, when we just came down from the tree, my companions and I were not even human, but just the most primitive monkeys."

"Once upon a time, we came into contact with something special, and our confused intelligence was awakened, and we had simple logical thinking ability."

"Yes, strictly speaking, we are the ancestors of mankind, the real ancestors of mankind! Humans evolved from ancient apes under our guidance."

"It is this special thing that caused us to have some unexpected changes..."

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"Countless years have passed, and my companions and I have witnessed the birth and death of the new "humans" of the tribe. Our spouses, descendants, etc. have witnessed all living things entering death under the erosion of time."

"At this time, we were shocked to find that the thing not only put us at the forefront of evolution, but also gave us endless life!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Zheng's tone still did not change. Countless years have passed, and the pain that once pierced his heart seems to have faded away.

For these people, the long time is enough to erase all the deep feelings. No matter how they struggle, what is left in the end is only the lonely world and themselves.

Apart from each other, they no longer have any friends or relatives. Time ruthlessly takes away all the loved ones from them.

"We are unwilling, we are angry, we beg, we scold the heaven, and then we slowly accept the reality, pain, despair, and relief..."

"It was a very long process, and it was also a very painful process."

"During this period, many of my companions could not accept this cruel reality, chose to understand themselves, and ended their lives with no end in sight."

"Similarly, some of my companions were desperate, crushed by the cruel reality, unable to accept such terrible torture, and completely collapsed mentally and became crazy..."

"In today's words, they began to retaliate against society, using the pain of others as their own spiritual food and as the driving force to support their survival."

"This is the source of all the stories of gods and evil gods in history."

The voice of the First Emperor was a little low, and these ancient memories never made people feel happy or nostalgic.

"Isn't that the thing you're talking about this?"

"A few days ago, I split open a statue you left behind and got this little thing from it. Do you mind?"

Hu Ming ignored the complicated emotions of "The First Emperor" and asked calmly as an irregular gray-black stone appeared in his palm.