The Rise and Fall of Great Qin: A Three Kingdoms Legend

Ying Zheng and Meng Tian had once been powerful and imposing figures in the Qin dynasty. Ying Zheng sat in a magnificent palace, planning Da Qin’s grand ambitions for generations to come, while Meng Tian stood guard beside him, dignified and imposing. But who could have guessed that fate loved playing tricks? In a single day, the two of them somehow transmigrated to the Three Kingdoms era.

Ying Zheng looked at the chaotic scene before him and flew into a rage. He bellowed, “Where are my iron cavalry of Da Qin? Hurry and come protect me!” Meng Tian’s eyes widened in bewilderment. “Your Majesty, I think we’ve come to the wrong place. There aren’t any of our Da Qin cavalry here!” Ying Zheng was so furious his beard bristled and his eyes bulged. He was just about to blow his top when he unexpectedly ran into Liu Bei. Seeing these two strangely dressed men with such imposing auras, Liu Bei looked baffled. “Who are they? How can they be so imposing?” Ying Zheng heard him, lifted his chin high, and snorted. “I am the First Emperor, Ying Zheng! All under heaven belongs to me.” Liu Bei was so startled that he nearly fell flat on his face. He wondered to himself, “Where did this imposing fellow come from? Could he be an immortal descended to earth?” Zhang Fei, standing behind Liu Bei, stared with his bell-like eyes, scratched his head, and muttered, “What’s that? The First Emperor? I, Zhang Fei, have never met an official that important.” Guan Yu stroked his long beard and watched Ying Zheng and Meng Tian thoughtfully, as if trying to figure out who these two extraordinary men were. Looking at the crowd before him, Ying Zheng felt nothing but frustration and anger, yet had no idea what to do. Meng Tian could only fret, thinking, “What are we supposed to do? Can His Majesty still command the same respect here in the Three Kingdoms as he did in Da Qin?”