Jiang Yang was a medical student doing his internship. He drove the county hospital's public vehicle to take an orphan girl named Nannan back to the welfare center. Through a twist of fate, he drove all the way to the northwestern border of the Qin Empire, where he met King Ying Zheng and was mistaken for an immortal.
(The year after Qin unified the six states: 220 BC.)
Ying Zheng had suffered for months from a lingering cold, but Jiang Yang cured him with a single dose of medicine, so the king hosted a banquet in his honor.
During the feast, Fusu plied Jiang Yang with wine to draw him out. Drunk, Jiang Yang let slip all the great policies Ying Zheng would one day enact, praising him as the First Emperor.
Ying Zheng had not yet taken the title of First Emperor. Hearing Jiang Yang voice the thoughts in his heart, he became even more convinced that Jiang Yang was a celestial being.
Jiang Yang then went on to mention Ying Zheng's tyrannical policies that would outrage the people, such as building his mausoleum, the Great Wall, and the Epang Palace. He bluntly declared that the Qin Empire was doomed to fall.
Ying Zheng was first enraged, then astonished. The tyrannical acts Jiang Yang described were things he had not yet done; some had only crossed his mind. He became utterly convinced that Jiang Yang was a god.
This book is self-contradictory.
Stepping out of the box, unable to understand, and completely illogical.
I've come to read your post; welcome to visit mine in return.
Swords carry the legacy of a thousand years, blades cleave the world in times of chaos. Spears move like ink dots, sweeping across the land; clubs vanquish demons and pacify all directions. The steel whip, used to subdue demons, shakes the five sacred mountains; the halberd, like twin moons, is a match for ten thousand.