The First Emperor Insists I Become Qin's Second Emperor

Contents: [1. Main Story: The Great Qin Empress's Infrastructure-Building Handbook] Complete √ [2. Extra Story: After Becoming the System for the Young First Emperor, I Became a Golden Finger for the Beloved Young First Emperor at the End of the Warring States Period] Complete √ Zhao Jinge transmigrated, and she was still a little dazed. She admired Qin Shi Huang, but that didn't mean she wanted to live in his era! Mealtimes meant nothing but millet and stewed dishes, and even the salt tasted bitter. Learning Qin seal script was bad enough, but she also had to carve her homework onto bamboo slips with a knife. What could she do? First, she came up with an iron wok, then made white salt, and followed that up with papermaking and printing. In a little over ten years, Hu Hai would begin his glorious massacre of his brothers and sisters. Fusu was no one to rely on, so she had to work hard to climb the ranks herself. Father, take a look at Jinge. Would I make a good Qin Second Emperor? At a family banquet, Qin Shi Huang sat at the head of the room, looking at his more than twenty children below him. Every one of them was trembling with fear before him. It was dreadfully dull. The next second, he heard an excited female voice: "Is this the First Emperor of the Ages, Qin Shi Huang? As expected, he's a peerless ruler, imposing and awe-inspiring, with the air of one who stands above all!" Qin Shi Huang looked up and saw a child staring at him with excitement. "Look at me, look at me! Father, look at me, my charming and domineering ancestor!" The child had gone so long without seeing him that she was so excited she called him her ancestor. Qin Shi Huang felt sorry for her, so he decided to show her a little more care. "Stewed food is too monotonous. I'll smelt an iron wok and stir-fry dishes for Father." And make some weapons while I'm at it. "The salt is too bitter and expensive. I'll produce cheap, non-bitter white salt for Father." Then I'll fill up the treasury and recruit soldiers and horses. "Bamboo slips are too heavy. I'll make thin, inexpensive white paper for Father." Then I'll create printing and train my own talent! Her filial devotion was commendable. Just as Qin Shi Huang was feeling gratified, he heard: "The alchemists are frauds. My father will die at forty-nine." "The Qin dynasty fell after just two generations. Hu Hai was utterly unfit to be a son. He slaughtered every one of his own brothers and sisters." "Fusu was tricked into killing himself by a false decree. He's unreliable. I have to show Father what I can do." "Father, take a look at me. Can I be the Qin Second Emperor? If not, I'll wait for Hu Hai to take the throne and then rebel!" Qin Shi Huang, nearly angered into ascending to heaven: Ungrateful daughter! You want to be the Qin Second Emperor? And you dare to rebel? ●●P.S. Recommended: the author's latest upcoming novel, Sky Screen Spoilers: I, Fusu's Wife, Am the Qin Second Emperor: When Qin Jiushao realized she had transmigrated into the role of Fusu's wife, she immediately began preparing for her future. She absolutely would not become another soul lost to Hu Hai's blade. In the name of the eldest prince, she established an orphanage for abandoned children, trained scholars and clerks, opened trade routes, and won over officials and their wives and daughters. She would wait for the day Fusu died, then rebel under the banner of a widow avenging her husband. In public, she was a virtuous and considerate wife who supported her husband. In private, she was a scheming woman with grand ambitions. Just as Fusu was being exiled to Shangjun (the frontier), the sky screen appeared. [Hello, everyone! Today, let's take a look at our first empress of the ages, Emperor Shengwu. As everyone knows, Hu Hai wiped out his entire family, killing the imperial clan first and then the ministers. Emperor Shengwu rebelled and seized the throne to save herself.] Everyone in the Great Qin: What? Your Majesty, why did you pass the throne to the Eighteenth Prince? [Deeply devoted to Emperor Shengwu, her husband guarded the country for thirty years, diligently sitting on the throne and exhausting himself for the Great Qin.] [The black banners of the Great Qin flew across the entire continent. Great Qin territory map.jpg] A map gradually filled with black and red, its vast territory appearing on the sky screen. The camera zoomed in: streets lined with countless shops, red-tiled roofs and blue-brick buildings, cement roads, crowds and bustling traffic, with everyone looking lively. Beyond the city, waterwheels turned beside fields, factories rose one after another, and cooking smoke curled up from every household. In their pots were white rice and fatty meat... Civil and military officials + imperial relatives: Who is Emperor Shengwu? Sky screen, hurry up and tell us! Ruthless and ambitious Qin Jiushao: Thank goodness the version of me on the sky screen didn't reveal my true nature in public. - Theme: Keep your feet on the ground. Step by step, you can always reach the finish line.