The Jin Army Sets Out! Great Qin Will Last Ten Thousand Generations, I Say So!

I transmigrated into the Great Qin era as Ying Tian, the First Emperor's ninth son.

From the start, I awakened the Myriad Ages Empire System, bound to Great Qin's national fortune.

At court in Xianyang Palace, the ministers were arguing themselves red in the face. I stood up and said just one thing:

"Father, I have sweet potatoes and cement. I can bring peace to the realm."

The scholars laughed. "You little brat, what do you know about governing a state?"

Fusu shook his head. "Ninth Brother, stop fooling around."

Zhao Gao sneered. "Is the young lord just trying to grab everyone's attention?"

Three months later, sweet potatoes in Guanzhong yielded 800 jin per mu, and a cement highway was completed in three days!

The entire court dropped to its knees. The First Emperor laughed. Zhao Gao was dumbstruck.

Twelve Golden Men descended from the heavens: artisans, farmers, soldiers, merchants, legalists, physicians...

From then on, Great Qin would no longer suffer the tragedy of falling apart after just two generations!

The remnants of the Six Kingdoms rebel against Qin? The Golden Men's iron cavalry will crush them!

The Xiongnu raid the border? I'll beat you until you call me Dad!

Hu Hai and Zhao Gao want to seize the throne? Sorry, I'm the Crown Prince!

Some say Great Qin will last only two generations.

I, Ying Tian, will create an empire that lasts for ten thousand generations!

Qin Shi Huang: "I have nine sons, but Tian'er alone is worthy of inheriting the throne!"

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.