The Curtain of Heaven Came to the Qin Dynasty, and the Eternal Empress Continued for Thousands of Years.

The modern man Ying Zhao was born as the seventh daughter of Qin Shihuang. This dad is an emperor through the ages, but he doesn't remember my name. I have lived in this palace for fifteen years and no one has cared about me. I didn't intend for anyone to care. I hid my ambition at the age of six, bought eyeliner at the age of nine, and circled Peixian County at the age of eleven - Liu Bang, Xiao He, Lu Pheasant, Han Xin, Xiang Yu, and Zhang Liang were all on my list. Some people are responsible for fighting the war, and some are responsible for settling accounts. I am responsible for sitting in the corner and laying out all the people in the world into a chessboard. On the day I was fifteen, the sky fell. Later generations of anchors typed the four words "Emperor Zhaosheng" in the sky, and by the way revealed all the plans I had hidden for fifteen years - paper making, curved shaft plows, potatoes, gunpowder, the Western Expedition, and the continuation of the Qin Dynasty for a thousand years. Manchao Wenwu looked back at me in the corner. Qin Shihuang looked at me and said: You want to be emperor at the age of six? I said: Yes. He smiled. My dad laughed so loudly for the first time in his life. He said: You are better than me. Later, when I ascended the throne, the women in the harem no longer competed for favor, and half of China's heroes stood in my court. At the age of forty-two, I left. But that's not important. Because Da Qin lived for a long, long time, so long that later generations will call me - Emperor Zhaosheng.