Chapter 1: The death of the First Emperor caused an uproar on all sides!
In Xianyang, deep inside a magnificent brothel, inside an elegant room.

"Bang bang bang!"

A rapid and rhythmic knock on the door broke the charming atmosphere in the room. Ying Heng pulled his arms out of the warm and soft embrace, his voice steady and powerful.

"What are you reporting?"

"Sir, urgent news has come from the palace. The First Emperor has passed away."

The maid's voice outside the door trembled slightly.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, shocking Ying Heng greatly.

As the thirteenth son of the First Emperor, he had spent twenty years leisurely in this world. With the help of the sign-in system, he had already accumulated unfathomable strength.

However, what he wanted in his heart was nothing more than to use the power of the system to achieve immortality and return to the modern era.

Unfortunately, apart from getting two maids who swore allegiance to him, the system did not give him any higher-level rewards. It just kept reminding him to accumulate strength and wait for the opportunity.

At this moment, the news of the sudden death of the First Emperor caught him off guard. At this moment, the long-lost system prompt sounded in his mind:
[Ding, a major turning point in the Qin State's national destiny has been detected. The time has come, and the national destiny system has officially started. ]

[Ten years of sharpening a sword, once it is unsheathed, its cold light will surely shine brightly over the nine states. Host, you have been keeping a low profile for twenty years, now is the time to come out and turn the tide.]

[The main quest "The Eternal Great Qin Empire" is now released. If it can be successfully completed, the host will have the opportunity to return to the modern era and gain eternal life. 】

[The first step of the mission: Stop Zhao Gao from usurping power and disrupting the country's destiny. If successful, you will receive 3,000 elite Jinyiwei as your initial strength.]

Hearing these words, Ying Heng's eyes instantly lit up with sharpness and he became very excited.

Finally, the main mission arrives, and his chance to return to modern times and be reborn is right in front of him!

In Ying Heng's mind, the fate of the Great Qin Empire, which carried a great cause for thousands of years, seemed to be hanging by a thread.

He knew very well that the mighty Qin would fall after two generations. The reasons were complicated, including power struggles within the court and overwhelming resistance from the outside world.

Zhao Gao, the old eunuch who was hiding his true power, carefully wove a huge network of power under the nose of the First Emperor.

He tampered with the imperial edict, killed Prince Fusu, supported Hu Hai to ascend the throne, and then controlled the country with one hand. His cruelty and tyranny were undoubtedly the main cause of the disintegration of the Qin Empire.

External crises were lurking on every side, and ethnic minorities such as the Xiongnu and Baiyue were ready to make moves.

Internally, Chen Sheng and Wu Guang rose up in rebellion, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang and other heroes competed for the Central Plains, and the remnants of the six kingdoms and various schools of thought responded one after another.

The anti-Qin wars were the direct driving force behind the decline of the Qin Dynasty.

The moment the First Emperor passed away, it was as if the bell for the prelude to this turmoil was sounded.

As the successor of the Qin Empire, Ying Heng is entrusted with the systematic mission of restoring the glory of the empire. His primary task is to prevent Zhao Gao from monopolizing power.

Although Zhao Gao's power is deeply rooted and has penetrated every corner of the empire, in Ying Heng's view, all conspiracies and tricks will come to nothing in the face of absolute strength.

"One force can defeat ten skills. Even if you weave a web of thousands of threads, I can still break it with my sword."

Ying Heng already has a plan in mind, but to revitalize the Qin Dynasty, it is far from enough to just eliminate the treacherous and corrupt officials. He also needs to actively plan and promote national development.

"Come in and report."

Ying Heng calmly gave the order and called the maid into the hall.

With the long creaking sound of the wooden door, two graceful women walked in.

One of them was dressed in a green shirt, looking fresh and elegant; the other was dressed in a purple shirt, looking luxurious and solemn.

Both women were extremely beautiful beauties, the one in Qingyi was wearing a long emerald green dress, her legs were as straight and slender as bamboos, while the one in Ziyi was wearing a crimson purple dress, her figure was voluptuous and graceful.

Qingyi quietly entered the room carrying a basin of steaming water and began to wash the towels silently, preparing to help the person on the bed wash his body.

The purple-robed man stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and reported in detail. "Sir, I just received news from the Xianyang Palace that the First Emperor has passed away. The Imperial Chariot Officer and the Left Prime Minister Li Si jointly drafted the First Emperor's will and presided over the funeral of the First Emperor and the succession of the new emperor.

At present, all the princes and military and political ministers are rushing to the Xianyang Palace. "

"Ah."

Upon hearing this, Ying Heng nodded slightly and fell into deep thought.

He sat up from the bed, and the quilt slipped off, revealing his strong and perfect body.

He stepped into the shoes barefoot, opened his arms, and let Qingyi wipe and clean them carefully with a warm, wet towel.

"Is Fusu still at the northern border?" he asked.

"That's right, sir." Zi Yi responded.

"Zi Yi, quickly go to the north of the city. If you encounter a team of guards and assassins in black, be sure to stop them, especially to intercept the Emperor's will!"

When Zi Yi heard the order, her face suddenly changed, and then she felt extremely excited. Her beautiful eyes sparkled with a strange light, and her voice trembled a little.

"As you command! Sir, have you finally decided to act?"

"Why do you say that? I am doing this to prevent eunuchs from usurping power and causing chaos in the country!"

Ying Heng said seriously.

"Understood, sir!"

Zi Yi's smile was as beautiful as a flower, and the smile on her bright and beautiful face was even more intense. She even couldn't help but stick out her tongue to lick her lips gently.

The young master's lazy days are gone forever, and at this moment, the situation is finally tense!
I was also able to share in this inspiring moment.

Ying Heng did not say much to the maid beside him. Under the service of the maid in green, he stretched leisurely, as if shaking off the dust.

"Now that my father has passed away, I don't need to hide my incompetence any more. This world must not fall into the hands of Zhao Gao, the eunuch."

"Qingyi, you follow me into the palace, and together we will take control of the world again."

"As you command, sir." The man in green responded in a crisp voice, his tone as calm as water, without any ripples.

If it were someone else, they would be horrified to hear Ying Heng speak so openly about treason and his intention to control the Qin Empire.

However, no matter whether they were in green or purple, both women were calm and composed, as if what the young master said was as easy as changing the weather with ease.

It was because in their hearts, the young master had long been like a god. The reason why he had not taken action against the Qin Dynasty was not because he was unable to do so, but because of his deep respect for the First Emperor.

"From today on, I will take you to taste the strongest wine and ride the fastest horse. As for the rest... ahem, Qingyi, you need to take care of yourself more."

Ying Heng glanced at the purple-clothed man, then turned to the green-clothed man and said with a smile.

"Yes, son."

Qingyi's response sounded like the chirping of a willow warbler, pleasant and moving.

……

At this moment, deep in the Xianyang Palace, in a secret room, a dark shadow was half-kneeling on the ground.

"Your Majesty, according to your wishes, your 'substitute' has been placed in the bedroom."

In the dim secret room, a steady and majestic response echoed like a huge bell.

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(End of this chapter)