The first time he met Ying Zheng was in the main hall of Xianyang Palace.
King Qin asked him: "What can you give me?"
"An empire that never collapses," he said.
He did it. Destroy the six kingdoms, establish prefectures and counties, run the road from north to south, and overflow the granaries in Guanzhong. Everyone said that Lin Ce was the backbone of Da Qin.
But Ying Zheng wants more than that.
"Master said that everything the sun and moon shine upon is the land of Qin."
"Then shoot down wherever the sun and moon shine."
The imperial chariots rolled over the grasslands, through the Western Regions, through Central Asia, through the shadows of the pyramids, and under the gates of the Romans. Millions of people followed the black flag and charged, and tens of thousands of warships covered the four oceans.
But he didn't expect that when he stood at the highest level, suspicion would come first.
These four words, "Gongshuozhenzhu", have killed more people than swords since ancient times.
"Your Majesty, do you want the world or my life?"
The day he asked this question, he saw Ying Zheng's eyes turning red.
This is the Great Qin that has never happened before in history - two men spent twenty years drawing the territory to the end of the earth, and on the battlefield of power and people's hearts, they tested, torn and forgive each other, and finally stood side by side at the top of Xianyang City, watching all the nations coming to court and hunting in the sea of flags.
