Qin Shihuang: My Forbidden Curse Is the Sublimation of Civilization

I, Yingzheng, unite the six countries, but not for authority. On the night when the Qinian Palace was shocked, I caught a glimpse of the heavenly secret between life and death - the destiny of the country was entangled with the eternal erosion that feeds on civilization. From then on, no one in the world can understand what I have done. When I burn books, I burn heresies and heresies that confuse people's hearts. My true knowledge and insights have long been hidden in the secret vault for future generations. When I trap Confucians, I trap the alchemists and monsters who collude with Erosion and spread despair. The Great Wall is the iron bones that I forged for the dragon's veins; the book is the same as the writing chariot, and it is the immortal soul that I condensed. Everyone in the court said that I was tyrannical and laughed at my absurd quest for immortality. They don't know that what I seek is not immortality, but a fairy recipe that will last forever for civilization. My merits and demerits need no contemporary comment. My battlefield will be a thousand years later! Until the archaeological team opened the underground palace and saw that my dragon robe was like new, hanging under the star map. A roll of golden policy appeared in the air, with the first line of writing written in the air: dragons and phoenixes dancing: "My son, my soil has laid a foundation for you. And my forbidden curse has just reached its climax! "