I Work as a Brick in Daqin. I Need to Move It Wherever I Need It.

The majestic city tower, the stone slabs under your feet bear mottled marks left by the years, and the breeze is mixed with an ancient atmosphere. The rolling mountains in the distance are looming under the reflection of the morning glow; nearby is the bustling market, with the sounds of sellers, conversations, and the sound of horse hooves intertwined into a vivid picture. He Yurun smiled and said to the First Emperor: "I am a brick, I can move it wherever I need it!" This is my first time writing. Some of the things I checked are not very clear. There may be some errors with history. Please do not upload it to history. It is for entertainment only. If you don't like it, please exit.