Chapter 1 Becoming Brothers with Brother Zheng

Cheng Qiao was stunned for a long time before he sorted out the messy memories in his brain.

He gradually recalled what he had done before he fell into a coma.

I graduated from college with a major in tiankeng, and sent out many resumes, but I still couldn't escape the fate of being unemployed.

I had no choice but to return to my hometown to prepare for the civil service exam, and by the way, prepare to work part-time to try editing videos on Bilibili.

So he became a new up-host on Bilibili, and told the LSPs in the group that he wanted to edit "The Legend of Qin" and do a review of the girls' appearances, with extremely smooth transitions, as his first Bilibili video.

After working on it for a day, I found that there were too many materials and wanted to change a few of them.

But! People of my generation! We only have an increasing number of wives, but we don’t have a constantly updated number of wives!

Fight for three days, rest for half a day. Three days and three nights, three o'clock in the morning.

Finally it was finished late at night. With the background music "Itchy", I admired the beautiful faces and graceful figures of my girls.

As a result, he felt dizzy for a while, and when he regained consciousness, he appeared here.

Cheng Qiao? Cheng Jiao? Not rebelling yet!? The boss or Zheng Ge?

Repeated it over and over again.

This is a great start! Just lie down and you can reach the peak of your life!

Cheng Jiao smiled, and gradually he couldn't suppress it anymore, and his smile became exaggerated, and he started dancing the dance he had practiced for two and a half years in the tent.

"Look at me, with Jingwei on my left, Lingji on my right, Nongyu on top, Lianyi on the bottom, and the two Simings in the middle, my life is filled with sweetness."

Cheng Jiao hummed the song he composed on the spot and thought about his happy life in the future.

Unexpectedly, an inappropriate voice reached my ears.

"General Fan Yuqi wishes to see you, sir."

Fan Yuqi stood outside the main tent with a piece of cloth in his hand.

When Cheng Jiao heard someone coming, he took a deep breath and calmed down a little.

"Come in."

Fan Yuqi took the cloth and presented it to Cheng Jiao.

"I will live up to your trust. Please have a look, sir."

Cheng Jiao was puzzled. What can I ask you to do?

Although I was puzzled, I still took it. As the younger brother of the First Emperor and a prince of the royal family, reading a few words was not enough.
Cheng Jiao was careless. With his current level of nine years of compulsory education, his hands shook more and more as he read.

"Chang'an Jun Chengjiao announced to the Chinese and foreign subjects: The principle of succession is that the legitimate heir is respected. The current king is not the heir of the previous king, but the son of Buwei. He first deceived the previous king with a pregnant concubine, and then with a child born out of adultery, so he became the heir."

Before he finished reading, Cheng Jiao jumped up.

This is so fucking terrifying! I don’t want to die yet, and I haven’t even met a girl yet!

Scenes came to his mind one after another, and Cheng Jiao felt great joy and sorrow.

Yesterday, Fan Yuqi had a private conversation with him, and he was plotting a rebellion on the grounds that Ying Zheng was not the son of the previous king. He himself agreed with this and praised General Fan for being a loyal, honest and righteous man.

When Fan Yuqi saw Cheng Jiao jumping up, he asked in surprise, "Why is your Excellency doing this?"

Cheng Jiao reacted, pointed at the cloth on the ground, and asked anxiously: "This manifesto?"

Fan Yuqi picked up the manifesto and placed it on the table.

"Don't panic, my lord. Although the proclamation is radical, it is also well-founded and true. I have just sent people to spread it everywhere. In a few days, everyone in the world will know that Lü Buwei had an affair with the Queen Mother and was committing adultery in the palace, and that King Zheng of Qin was the son of an adulterer."

Cheng Jiao felt a little powerless. He had thought of a lot just now.

Lü Buwei sent Meng Ao and Zhang Tang to lead 50,000 Qin soldiers to attack Zhao State in revenge for the five countries' joint attack on Qin.

Three days later, he and Fan Yuqi were sent with 50,000 soldiers to support Meng Ao.

He was only seventeen and knew nothing about military affairs. He was sent here purely for gilding. Only if he had military merits could Brother Zheng grant him a fiefdom.

This is what Lu Buwei said to him.

Damn it, I’m really going to be ripped off!

Fan Yuqi was a little unhappy to see Cheng Jiao standing there in a daze. He coughed lightly, and immediately seven or eight soldiers in armor and helmets came in and knelt down together.

"Don't worry, sir. We will follow you, life or death!"

Cheng Jiao came to his senses and looked at the kneeling people. They were none other than his grandmother who had passed away not long ago, the leader of the Korean faction, Queen Mother Xia, the backbone of the forces left to him.

This old man Lu Buwei is determined to wipe out the Korean forces!
They are the green grass, and I am the slender root. Cheng Jiao took a deep breath and tried his best not to let himself get carried away. Now he was on the fire, he had to keep steady and not let himself get burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.

"You guys go down first, I want to be alone."

Several people looked at each other, Fan Yuqi frowned, waved his hand and asked them to leave first.

"Sir, are you worried that your plan will fail and your head and body will be separated?"

Cheng Jiao didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Fan Yuqi thought Cheng Jiao was cowardly and wanted to retreat from the battlefield. How could he be allowed to retreat? How could the protagonist not appear on the stage set by Changping Jun?

"Don't worry, sir. General Pang Nuan has just sent someone to deliver a secret letter and a secret order."

Cheng Jiao knew that Pang Nuan was the main general sent by Zhao State this time. Could it be that?
He knew that things were not as simple as they seemed, and it was not just Fan Yuqi's personal grudge against Lu Buwei.

Fan Yuqi, he is not fooling around!

The Zhao forces headed by Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji and the Chu forces headed by Changping Jun want to strangle the second generation of the Han forces!

Inherit the political resources of the Korean forces in the court - the right to speak.

He, Fan Yuqi, is not stupid! He came with a mission! Changping Jun will protect him anyway, after all, Queen Mother Huayang is still there!

In this era, there were so-called seven kingdoms, but in fact they were just seven small branches of the Warring States United Nations.

After hundreds of years of royal intermarriages during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, the countries were basically interdependent.

Attacking the motherland is fine and in line with one's own interests, but destroying the country is not in one's own interests, because the motherland is the guarantee of one's status in a foreign country. This is also the reason why it is difficult to destroy a country even if the attack is continuous.

For example, Han, the little brother of Qin, has been able to survive in this tiny country by relying on bribery and gifts. The leader of the Korean forces in the Qin court, Queen Dowager Xia, has made an indelible contribution to this.

"Please read this, my lord. The King of Zhao was very angry when he heard about this. He promised that you can do whatever you want. If you fail, Zhao will protect you and grant you Raoyang as your fiefdom."

Cheng Jiao looked at Fan Yuqi like a fool. Would King Yan of Zhao be angry? If he really ran to Zhao State, Zhengge would be angry and force Zhao State. With King Yan's character, he would be tied up and sent out in a minute.

He saw a very familiar figure from the corner of his eye, and a look of joy appeared on his face. There is always a way out!
"Well, put the letter and the secret order on the table. I will think about it carefully. You can leave first."

When Fan Yuqi saw the change in Cheng Jiao's expression, he felt a little relieved. He was indeed still a kid. With Changping Jun's plan, there was no way he could fail.

When Fan Yuqi came out of the tent, Cheng Jiao was about to make an ancient call, when a Chinese subtitle appeared before his eyes:
Formatting is complete.

"Hmm? Hiss~"

Cheng Jiao took a deep breath and widened his eyes. Could this be the legendary system?

He widened his eyes, called out to others, concentrated and held his breath, and then an illusory panel slowly appeared before his eyes.

Realm: Acquired

Internal Force: 40/100 (+)

Attribute points: 0
Skills: Royal Sword Skills Lⅴ.1 (700/1000) (+)

Bound character: None
There's also a small update button with a dull finish.

and then?
Cheng Jiao opened his eyes, stunned. What's wrong with the little girl?
What about your benefits? Show them to me!

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I thought I would get 99999 dollars for one dollar, but I was told that there was still 99999 dollars left.

He tentatively clicked the + sign and the update button, but nothing happened.

I looked at the zero attribute points and thought about it. As for the update button, I was at a loss.

Cheng Jiao told himself to stay calm and ignore it for now. He still had his wife! The most important thing was to save the dog's life.

He said softly: "Liwu, come out."

After a brief moment of calm, a figure appeared out of nowhere in the tent.

Holding a flute and a golden bell in her hand, she gently stroked the black cat in her arms.

The tight purple dress with the butterfly pattern between the eyebrows shows her seductiveness and maturity in every move.

Cheng Jiao looked at Li Wu, walked to his side with cat steps, and gently wrapped his arms around his chest.

Holding his head with her great bosom, he smelled Li Wu's body fragrance and listened to her breathing out fragrance in his ear with her sweet throat and jade mouth. The hot air exhaled from her nose made his neck itchy and gently rowed the oars in his heart.

"How do you know my name, sir?"

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