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Great Qin: The Ancestral Dragon Dreams of the Future and Helps Me Ascend the Throne 大秦：祖龙梦见未来，辅我登基
"Your Majesty, the Lion King is old. He ought to take a rest. While you still have the strength, why not enjoy the Peacock Consort, the Maya princess, and the Persian beauties, and have a few more children?" Ying Yu, a history PhD, transmigrated and became Ying Zheng's ninth son. To fulfill his dream of ascending to immortality, he finally began forcing his father's hand. "Seize this unfilial son!" the First Emperor roared. Zhang Han: Your Majesty, I'm left with no troops under my command! Li Si
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Great Qin: The First Emperor Dreams of the Future and Appoints Me Regent 大秦：祖龙梦见未来，令我监国
Ying Zheng had an extraordinarily vivid nightmare. Three years later, he would suddenly die at Shaqiu. Several blood-faced demons would forge an imperial edict and usurp the throne. His children would be slaughtered to the last, and his most trusted ministers would one after another frame him. Rebel armies would storm through Hangu Pass, Xianyang would become a living hell, and the Great Qin Empire would be reduced to scorched earth. The Ancestral Dragon was afraid. In the dream, he vaguely reme
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- The Emperor's Gotten Carried Away and Led the Great Qin Dynasty Astray 陛下飘了，把大秦带偏了 Your Majesty, you've gotten carried away and led the empire astray. Conquering the realm is your strength, but governing it is completely outside your expertise. Governing the country? The Qin laws rule through military merit, yet you treat that as the ultimate principle?! Expansion? Campaigning south against the Baiyue and north against the Xiongnu drains the nation's strength, and what did you get for it? Nothing! Defense? You think building a wall around the empire will keep out invading enem 324kReads142Flowers0Tickets
- Great Qin: The Empire Simulator's Endgame Leaves Ying Zheng Panicking 大秦：模拟帝国终局，嬴政慌了 Ying Zheng had a nightmare so vivid it felt real. Three years later, he would die suddenly at Shaqiu. A few blood-faced demons would forge an imperial edict and usurp the throne, his children would be slaughtered to the last, and his trusted ministers would be framed one after another. Rebel armies would storm through Hangu Pass, Xianyang would become a living hell, and the Great Qin Empire would be reduced to scorched earth. The Ancestral Dragon was afraid. In the dream, he vaguely remembered a 323.2kReads142Flowers0Tickets