I Have Been Immortal Since the End of Qin Dynasty

The subject matter is very good, I thought it was written based on the historical line, but it turned out to be a magical change. Fusu waited for the throne, Fan Zeng went to hang out with Liu Bang, and Xiang Yu became obedient and wanted to win over Liu Xiang. But some things are really too naive. First of all, when the Huns invaded the Han Dynasty, Han Xin was not dead, at least not during the Siege of Baideng. I just don't dare to use it for fear of him rebelling. His harm is much greater than that of the Huns. The Huns cavalry almost had to fight head-on on the grasslands. Only cavalry could fight against cavalry. In the early Han Dynasty, there were not many cavalry and the Huns had 300,000 cavalry. The entire grassland was endless and it was difficult to even lay an ambush. Because cavalry is different from infantry and cannot be defeated. They can run away but you cannot catch up. In the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, the Han Dynasty could not afford to spend money. In the entire history of China, before the successful development of firearms, no one could rely on infantry to defeat them. Huo Qubing, Wei Qing and even Li Jing, who had more outstanding battle results, all relied on cavalry. Li Jing was also lucky. Tutu was divided into East and West Tupu, and they fought against each other endlessly. However, East and West Tupu themselves always had rebellions and natural and man-made disasters. It cannot be copied at all. The only one that defeated the cavalry with infantry was Liu Yu's Queyue Formation, but it was very powerful, and it was in the interior. If you want to rely solely on personal strength in the early Han Dynasty, you need money but no money, you need food but no food, and most importantly, no horses. Wanting to defeat the Xiongnu is nothing more than a dream.

Since some people in the background have been asking whether the protagonist will change history, and they have almost asked me to break my guard, so I will explain it directly here. Yes! Yes! Yes! The general trend of change includes but is not limited to the five chaos of China, Yuan, Qing, and modern humiliation (will not be written in the main text), and more details will be changed. As for how to change it specifically, I won't spoil it here. So book friends no longer need to continue to comment and ask questions on the book every day, which really affects your mentality.

The thought of the protagonist having to live for a few more dynasties and having to kneel and kowtow to someone who is no older than himself makes him want to laugh. The author probably couldn't write anymore and became a eunuch.

"Cough cough cough..." "Then students, let us focus on the early Han Dynasty. This is an unprecedented era in the history of our country. We all call ourselves Han Han, and Han culture has permeated every bit of our lives and has not been cut off for thousands of years. All of this comes from the word 'Han' Dynasty. When it comes to the Han Dynasty, in addition to the Han Emperor and the King of Chu, there is another figure that everyone must be familiar with. That is--well, everyone knows the name that has the same name as mine, Yang Xiahou Chen Luo. " The person speaking is Chen Luo, a newly recruited history professor from a certain university. It stands to reason that with his status in academia, he does not need to come to teach in a less famous university. He only agreed when he was interested. His reply to the invitation letter was "Your school is destined to me." It was not a special fate, but the university was located in the ancient Yangxia place. That was the beginning of everything for me, Chen Luo thought to himself. When Mr. Chen Luo said those last few words, he felt a little weird in his heart. Although he has published many books and arranged them himself, this is the first time he talks about himself in front of students. "There are many deeds about this Marquis of Yangxia, including his friendship with the Emperor of Han and the King of Chu, the major assassinations in the early Han Dynasty, the Xiongnu's march south, the diplomatic handling of South Vietnam and the central court, and so on... After that, he served as the second prime minister of the Han Dynasty, and many important government orders came from him. About Cheng Everyone must have seen a lot of different interpretations of the saying "Xiao Gui Chen Sui", whether serious or entertainment-oriented." "His later years are even more of a mystery, disappearing like a passer-by in the long river of history, leaving countless conjectures to future generations." When he said this, Chen Luo's tone unconsciously brought a bit of vicissitudes of life. The students who were fishing in the audience were still fishing peacefully, while those listening to the lecture were affected by his tone, as if they were seeing the back of a mysterious man who did not belong to any era gradually disappearing, slowly being swallowed up in the tide of history. Seemingly aware of the dull atmosphere, Chen Luo shook his head slightly, thinking to himself, he is so old, why is he still acting sentimental like a young man, he should give a good lecture. Putting his hand back on the book on the podium, Chen Luo raised his head and pretended to be cold and said: "It seems that what I just said was a bit too boring, which made some students so bored that they turned to their mobile phones." As soon as he said this, the fisherman put down their mobile phones one after another and pretended to open the textbook. Then he changed into a rather complacent tone: "I was specially invited by your school. I'm not bragging. The teaching and research office asked me to teach this course. All the judging criteria are decided by me, whether it's average scores, test scores, etc... In other words, if you are compared to athletes, , I am both your private coach and the referee during your competition, and this is a competition that does not necessarily select a winner!" The implication is very clear, and the students feel a chill. He doesn't care how many people fail, even if they all fail, it will not affect his teaching. Only then did everyone realize that the Mr. Chen Luo on the podium was not a professor. He was a professional scholar, and a scholar specializing in the study of Yang Xiahou! Some people have already begun to complain. I thought I was looking for a good mixed-grade course, but I didn't expect to find a place where I failed the class. This time I really gave it a try! "Students, don't worry, I will give all the questions for the paper. As for the test points, I will make it clear in every class. The content will be mainly based on Chen Luo's words and deeds, supplemented by the events of the Han Dynasty and its historical significance and influence. I won't embarrass you too much." The students who are fishing are already cursing in their hearts, this hateful squinting eyes! On the contrary, some other students are excited. Chen Luo is a celebrity in history and has left behind many legends and mysteries. There is no shortage of Chen Luo fans in any period. Of course, college students also have Chen Luo fans, and there are many of them now. They believe that by following Mr. Chen Luo, a senior industry authority who has studied Chen Luo, they will be able to obtain a more in-depth interpretation and may even have first-hand information. What if Professor Chen Luo wants to establish a new research project on Yang Xiahou in the future, and he can join in, wouldn't it be... Hey, I get excited just thinking about it! If he knew what these people were thinking, Chen Luo might have to touch his non-existent mustache. I wonder who in the world understands Chen Luo better than I, Chen Luo?

Are you awake? Communism has been achieved. Everyone has been allocated housing. Automated intelligent mechanized agriculture has liberated farmers, and everyone has food and clothing to worry about. Children have free, fair, free and open education and are raised by nurseries jointly run by society. All parents can no longer be bound by their families. People enjoy free physical examinations and treatments and live healthy lives. A group of idealistic scholars also pay attention to, study and overcome rare and incurable diseases that occasionally occur. Doctors have become the most sacred profession. All tedious labor has been completed by robots, and the supply and marketing balance of the market economy has been completely broken. The disappearance of business has caused many false things to disappear, and many things have become pure and simple. Fraud has basically disappeared, and people have been liberated from involution and started to do what they love. To study, create literature and art, travel, take risks, play games, exercise, compete, and explore unknown nature. The hobbies in the past are no longer a burden in life, but have become the labor pursued by everyone. Everyone can achieve free and comprehensive personal development, everyone can do their best and draw on their strengths, and the real mediocre people have become rare. Love becomes free and pure without the entanglement of interests. People who love science are no longer forced by life to give up pursuing the truth of the world. They can study freely and collaborate with like-minded people in research. The brains of curious people are liberated, science develops rapidly, and a large number of medical problems are solved. The concept of profit has become history. Everything you want can be obtained at cost value, and temporarily scarce materials and tools can also be registered and rented. The desert is filled with mirror array photothermal power plants, and fuel cells and reservoir-type power storage stations have been built in various places to maintain power supply at night. Electricity and fuel synthesized from electricity are completely free, and transportation is also free. People have the freedom to go anywhere. Going to the moon is as easy as going abroad in the past. Lonely elderly people are no longer a burden to society and families. They are not discriminated against and enjoy social care. They gradually become healthier with the development of science. Centralization has been eliminated, people around the world enjoy equal rights, and social operations and changes are promoted. Justice has become more and more clear and widely accepted in discussions among various groups. The evils of the past have nowhere to hide or are transformed or eliminated under the supervision and struggle of all people. May this world gain permanent peace and tranquility! —(Excerpted from hot comments)

Let's take a look at this Chen Luo (picture found online)

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You have changed it but you don't dare to change it too much. It is small and there is no big change. You Yi Xiaochuan has a sense of déjà vu! You're a fantasy historical novel cloaked in a system. There is no need to go after the poor. It is better to do the opposite, and the audience may be larger.

Said: This summer there is a road called Luo, extending the road to Zexiang. The governor of the world said he was ready to make plans for the Chu River. When I heard the song, the wind started to rise, and I went to the banquet and sat beside Gaixia. Yi Han gathers Xin Yu, establishes Han Dynasty and travels to Xianyang. There are two: Linshu Xiaoxiao, Quye marsh marsh, National number, Yizhi Zhaozhao. With me, we can equalize the roar of the world. Those who are not me will share the swords and spears of the kings. Third: Read thousands of stories in the Ming Dynasty, and look at the geniuses of all generations. The golden lanterns are dancing, the flowers are swaying, and everyone is smiling. Climb Mount Tai to tell heaven. I dare to ask the sky, who can make me bend.

I want to know how it will be written when it comes to the Three Kingdoms. Ji Han or Cao Wei. Personally, I am looking forward to Ji Han, but generally I would choose Cao Wei. After all, if the Han Dynasty is prosperous, there may not be other dynasties in the future.

What is a person thinking about before he dies? Or should I say that I no longer have the energy to think about other things? Chen Luo didn't know the answer. According to the introduction of the system, he could theoretically not die. This was something he didn't have to think about and would never be able to think about. "Oh, I am really used to the life of the elderly, my thinking will still be in the direction of a normal person, and I suddenly forgot that I am an immortal." Asking directly from my heart, the identity of "Chen Luo" is about to bid farewell to this side of the world. At this moment, is there anything that I miss, feel sorry for, and can't let go of? Chen Luo's vision became increasingly blurry, but this did not prevent him from pulling out the sword that was stuck on his body and striking back. After cutting down the enemy closest to him, he could no longer see the rebel generals riding in the distance and the soldiers surrounding him. Instead, scenes are shown directly in the mind without passing through the field of vision. In the previous life, it was just like a revolving lantern. A dazed soul suddenly came to a time and space that did not belong to him. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was in a dangerous place. He retained his vitality by relying on his own abilities and judgment, and helped Chen Sheng set off the uprising in the late Qin Dynasty. When the nature of the rebel army deteriorated with each victory or defeat, with the calculations of people's hearts and the struggle for interests, he persuaded the leader to return the favor and turn around and leave. He came to Xiang Liang's tent, met Xiang Yu, and continued his anti-Qin cause. The army was defeated and defeated, and when he was escaping, he met Liu Bang on the road again. One historical celebrity after another couldn't bear to look at it... It is really a story of quite twists and turns. If it can be passed down to future generations, it will definitely be talked about. My experiences are really wonderful. Chen She, Brother Yu, Han Xin, Pei Gong, Zhang Zifang, Xiao He, Fan Kuai... It turns out that I have made friends with so many people without knowing it, Chen Luo thought. "Jiang Ning..." "Brother Luo..." "Chen Situ..." ... There are so many different titles in a person's life, is there any one that I remember the most? Perhaps it was the slow reaction caused by the serious injury, but Chen Luo felt as if he had forgotten something. "Brother..." When was this title used? Who addressed me as an honorific? I actually have relatives? Seizing the last glimmer of inspiration, my mind began to overload. Slowly, some sentences rang in my ears - some were shy or soft, but they were undoubtedly full of affection. "Brother Jiangning." "The little girl has recently embroidered a sachet and wants to give it to brother Jiangning. I hope you can be safe in the next war." "Goodbye, brother Jiangning, be sure to come back safely" "But I'm just afraid, afraid that you won't come back, afraid that you will forget me... Well, brother Jiangning, just come, and Ale will feel relieved." The long voice gradually changed its tone, and I could no longer hear the words "brother". Instead, it was a beloved person... "Okay, how long will my beloved be going this time? I always spend less time with my beloved and more time apart." "I don't want to be separated from my beloved. No matter life or death, it is always good to stay with my beloved..." "This sachet... My beloved Don't blame me for being old and not good at embroidery. " ........ The bloody battle has long made Chen Luo feel numb, but his throat has never been as dry as now, and his mouth is filled with the smell of blood. He tries to swallow the blood back into his body, but in vain. The sweetness becomes more intense, and the aura becomes more concrete. The rebel soldiers looked in awe at the old God of War in front of them, who seemed to be eternally unkillable. The mouth spitting out a river of blood seemed to be making some syllables, but it was too weak and no one could hear it clearly. "Le'er..." When the name Liu Le appeared in his messy mind, he finally recalled his wife who was always worried about his expedition. He also remembered how he answered his wife's question, "When will I come back?" - Try to come back as early as possible. As much as possible? Return early? Chen Luo is really regretful. What he did has nothing to do with these two words. I thought I had written the final book, and then I could give myself a gorgeous curtain call as wildly as I wanted. He just wanted to give himself an unbridled battle, and throw everything behind him, whether it was his own life that he didn't care about at all, or his first wife who was thousands of miles away and worried about him. This is the first time I have made such a big mistake. For me, a lifetime is like a night, but for some people, it is her entire life. What am I pursuing? The reason for raising troops to kill Qin was so that the people could live a better life; to fight against the Xiongnu was also to allow the people of the Han Dynasty to live in peace; now what about dealing with the princes and kings who rebelled against the court? Of course, we also don't want more people to be involved in the war and chaos, and we don't want the good situation of recuperating for decades to be ruined. In addition, he can use his blood to build the glory of Xiahou, and use the most real personal examples to teach his descendants that justice is higher than benefit. So? Who cares about the lovely girl who embroidered the sachet for me, or the wife who worries about me day and night when I go to war and has been with me for decades? It was necessary to do this for the imperial court, so much so that I couldn't be present during the last days of her life. "I will always bear my promise to you But for the sake of the common people, I have no regrets even if I bury my bones in Qingshan." It seemed that it was his end, Chen Luo cleared his mind and stopped thinking further. Suddenly, boundless malice grew from his mind. It was Chen Luo's own voice, the deafening ridicule his soul made at himself: Oh, Chen Luo, do you really have no regrets? No matter how tragic it is written in that last chapter, there is a fact that cannot be denied - you will bear the regret of missing her until eternity! He is no longer breathing, and his heart has been completely broken in self-mockery, leaving only a strong and sharp body standing on the battlefield. Chen Luo, Marquis of Yangxia, died.

Take a look at the comments posted by No. 9 For yourself, don't you blush,,,, md laughs to death

Author, I just saw a book on Qidian. Com that is very similar to your novel. I thought it was plagiarized from yours at first, but then I saw that it had written more than a dozen more pictures than yours. Now I really don't know who copied whom. How about this? You can update a dozen or twenty pictures tomorrow for me to take a closer look 🤓

I had nothing to do, so I thought of this book again, and came here to offer incense.

After watching the first life, I stopped watching. The main character plays the game Human World, which is pretty good.

Let me go up 😰

It's relatively slow The sense of rhythm is very strong I like this situation very much Inexplicably, it reminds me of some historical books I have read before The following are the same reasons for the books I have read before Qin Li, which is closely integrated with history, brought me the first impression Picked up a Shihuang Emperor, everyone has their story, which can be described briefly, but cannot be ignored. After all, they have been here before Two Thousand Years of Pauper. After reading that book, I was thinking, if I really lived for that long, would my thoughts have changed a lot? I'll skip the other categories and topics. I'll just talk about history here.

Late at night, I couldn't sleep, and suddenly I recalled the early days of catching up on the update, so I posted this post to reminisce.

Yun Jia Zi is still young, but he has never forgotten his teachings. Qiyi lures the enemy to death, and is loyal to his family and country.

Oh, 1 million words!

Come on, author!

It's full this month

Shang Xiang suddenly recalled the past years, and couldn't help but feel melancholy filling my heart.