Records of the Qin Empire

The beams are about to fall, natural disasters are behind, and man-made disasters are ahead. The Gongun princes fought for power and profit in the temple. The five surnames and Qiwang regarded human life as nothing but grass. The Jiedu envoys supported their own troops and split the soil to seal the territory. They all said this was the worst of times. My name is Lin Ye, a horse bandit who crawled out from the dead in the north, a Qiu Ba who can't even see tomorrow. They talk about loyalty, but I only believe in the sword in their hands; they care about family status, but I only ask about friends and foes; they fear the imperial power, but I only see a crumbling world. When the Yellow River bursts its banks, millions of refugees hang upside down; when Hu horses move south, the Central Plains is filled with flames of war. When the aristocratic family and the imperial power tremble in the wind and rain, I will step on their bones and use this chaotic world to build my immortal throne!