[No CP+Fantasy+Suspense and Supernatural+Unit Story+Monsters and Immortals+Imaginary Qin Dynasty]
As far as the first emperor, the survivors of the sixth generation vigorously pursued the strategy and impoverished the inner world, swallowed up the princes for two weeks, acted as the supreme and controlled the Liuhe, held on to beat and beat the world, and vibrated the world.
In 221 BC, the First Emperor swept through the six kingdoms and unified the world.
He succeeded to the throne at the age of 13, took charge of the government at the age of 22, and was in full bloom at the age of 23, establishing the strategy of destroying the six countries.
Spring in Xianyang is always a bit chilly.
The willow branches under the palace wall have just sprouted fresh green, but they have yet to wait for a snowfall. He stepped on the thin frost in front of the steps, and the black dragon robe swept across the blue bricks, leaving fleeting wrinkles - like the world he drew with his own hands, with cold and hard lines, but a warmth that no one can understand. There was a mountain of memorial slips on the desk, and the cinnabar pen paused on the edict of "Shu Tong Wen". In a trance, I remembered the dense spring snow in Zhao State when I was young, and it melted in the palm of my hand.
Two thousand years later, on the Xianyang Ancient Road, tourists stepped on freshly sprouted grass buds. Someone pointed to the jade seal in the museum that was "ordered by heaven" and said that the stone was as cold as ice. But when the wind blows, it always seems to bring with it the residual warmth of Xianyang Palace - it was the phrase "Jiuzhou is the same, there is no hunger in the year" that he said in his heart while standing on the corridor, looking at the late snowy spring, passing through the cracks of time and falling in the annual rings of every peaceful and prosperous age.
The year when spring snow fell in Xianyang. The mountains and rivers he planted have already bloomed with flowers denser than snow in the spring.
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Didn't you see that it was a sword, a sword with intelligence? It followed him and watched him grow from a babbling baby to a high-spirited young man, who was powerful in all directions. This era was already his name.
Intention: Spring and Autumn are not enough, politics needs Winter and Summer.
Qin is not enough, and the world's most important politicians are.
