Introduction to the work
Wang Qi traveled through time. When he opened his eyes, he turned into an eight-year-old slave in the Proton Mansion in Handan. He had neither enough food nor clothing to keep him warm. He chopped firewood and knelt on his knees. His life was worse than that of a dog.
He doesn't know anyone big. All I know is that there was a proton of the same age named Zhao Zheng from the state of Qin, and he squatted under the stove with him to share the rotten cakes, suffering from cold and hunger. That man didn't stoop when he walked or lowered his head when he spoke. He called that man A Zheng. A Zheng said he wanted to go back to Qin, and he said I would go with you.
Later, A Zheng really returned to Qin. Later he became king, destroyed six kingdoms, built the Great Wall, and was scolded as a tyrant by the people of the world for two thousand years. Wang Qi never understood what he was doing - he only saw A Zheng's health getting worse and worse, surrounded by the alchemists he hated, and sealed himself under Lishan Mountain.
Wang Qi did nothing. He is just a useless college student, and nothing can be changed by traveling through time. He persuaded, scolded, and knelt before the palace gate, but Azheng didn't tell him anything.
He just accidentally ate something he shouldn't have eaten, and he will never die from now on. So he guarded an empty tomb for Azheng for two thousand years.
Two thousand years later, in front of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses pit, an old man said to tourists: "He is not a tyrant." No one paid attention to him. He turned and walked away, behind him was the silent army of clay, and a lonely guardianship that no one knew about.
This book is about heroes - some are called heroes by the world, and some are called madmen. And Wang Qi, the loser who was most afraid of trouble, became the only one who remembered them in the end. He hasn't accomplished anything big in his life, he just remembers one person for a long, long time.
