Chapter 1: Ancestral Dragon Awakening Simulator
Daqin.
Xianyang Palace.
"Ahem, ahem."
A coughing sound echoed in the Xianyang Palace.
Countless palace maids and eunuchs all knelt on the ground, bowing their heads, not daring to look at the great Qin Zulong lying on the sickbed.
"Your Majesty, don't be in a hurry."
An imperial physician knelt on the side of the First Emperor's bed and reminded him respectfully.
"How much time do you have left?"
The First Emperor was lying on the bed, his face was already pale, his lips were slightly open, and he asked.
"Your Majesty's Dragon Body ......"
The imperial doctor hesitated for a long time, but after all, he never said a word.
He knew that once he told the truth, it would be a matter of losing his head!
"The widow knows that his time is numbered."
"It's a pity that this Great Qin ...... I can't let it go after all......"
Looking at the imperial doctor's twisting appearance, the first emperor's pale lips muttered.
My past is like a marquee in my mind.
"Are you going to get a?"
The First Emperor sighed slightly.
ใDing! ใ
[Congratulations to the host for awakening the Emperor Simulator!] ใ
ใSystem binding......
[System binding successful! ใ
[Bind: The First Emperor Yingzheng]
[System efficacy: It can simulate people's personality, luck, and future, so as to improve their lifespan, and the more luck they simulate, the more life they will get from the host]
[Current number of simulations: 1 time]
[Simulated cooldown: 7 days]
The First Emperor, who was already ready to live forever, suddenly sounded in his mind.
A breath of life continued to swim within him, pulling it back from the brink of death.
"Widow...... Back to light? โ
......
Xianyang Palace.
The Thirteen Princes' Bedroom.
Ying Qi sat boredly on a chair that had broken a leg.
Looking at the trivial chatter of the palace maid in the courtyard, his face was full of helplessness.
He was the most unpopular thirteen princes of the First Emperor.
Just because his mother was a low-born palace maid, and she died not long after she gave birth.
Therefore, since he was born, Ying Qi has been beaten into the cold palace.
Even the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace will not bow down when they see him.
But this is nothing for Ying Qi.
After all, he also has secrets that no one knows.
He was a traverser, but he came a little early, just at the time of childbirth.
And there are five personalities that have crossed with him.
Liu Xiu, the son of the plane of the Eastern Han Dynasty, Wang Mang, the crosser of the New Dynasty, Chen Qingzhi, the white-robed soldier immortal, Zhu Yuanzhang at the beginning of the nightmare, and Cheng the demon king of the mixed world bite gold.
"Is my father terminally ill?"
"It looks like the prince's good show to seize the throne is about to be staged."
"It's just all this, what does it have to do with me?"
Ying Qi listened to the voice of the palace maid outside the window and muttered in his mouth.
Although he has reached the age of the crown, he can be said to be alone in the palace.
After all, a prince who has been unfavored since he was a child, no one in the court is willing to support him to sit on the dragon chair.
"A few days ago, didn't a eunuch named Zhao Gao find you."
"You said you could fight for the dragon chair, why did you choose to refuse?"
At this moment, a calm and somewhat majestic voice sounded in Ying Qi's mind.
Ying Qi, who heard this voice, sighed slightly.
He said: "Senior Guangwu Emperor, you should also know who Zhao Gao is." โ
"I'm a waste prince who wants power but no power, and I want no one to be a waste prince, how can he be so kind."
"The person he supported at the beginning was Hu Hai, and the reason why he piggybacked me was just to let me act as a shield."
It was no one else who was talking in Ying Qi's mind before.
It is the Guangwu Emperor who is known as the son of the plane, Liu Xiu.
"What are you afraid of, you're the one I fancied."
"No one, no power, what."
"As long as you want to sit on the dragon chair, merge my consciousness, and when the time comes, a meteorite will fall from the sky, and see how he can deal with it!"
Liu Xiu's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
"Liu Xiu!"
"At the beginning of the battle of Kunyang, you were clearly dead!"
"As a result, you turned on technology and summoned meteorites to destroy the 400,000 army of my new dynasty!"
"You can't afford to play!"
An angry shout erupted in Ying Qi's mind.
"You didn't belong to that era."
"You are a time-traveler, just change history."
"You actually dare to build fire guns and artillery in the new dynasty!"
"I shouldn't be too much to open a technology."
Liu Xiu pursed her lips, not caring.
"You!"
Wang Mang was already furious at this time.
If he hadn't been trapped in Ying Qi's body now, he would have strangled Liu Xiu to death a long time ago.
It's so infuriating!
"Both seniors are discouraged, and now is not the time to argue about this."
"Whether it is the Eastern Han Dynasty or the New Dynasty, it will be a matter of the future, and now we are talking about the present."
Ying Qi naturally knew the grievances between the two emperors, and immediately spoke out and became a peacemaker.
"Win Qi boy, if you want me to say, just Zhao Gao, I'm afraid of his eggs!"
"It's a big deal for us to go out and set up our own doors."
"At the beginning, my old Zhu family relied on a broken bowl to establish a rigid Ming."
"As long as you fuse my consciousness, then why is it difficult to establish a dynasty that subverts Great Qin!"
The voice of Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang came out of his mind.
Then a voice followed.
"Lao Zhu, what you said is right, I'm afraid of him!"
"If he dares to do something to us, we'll give him a home!"
"The person I Lao Cheng fancies, I can still let those bastard boys bully!"
"It's a big deal, Lao Cheng brought a double axe and opened that Zhao Gao's head!"
"This dragon chair, he doesn't deserve to covet it yet!"
The person who spoke out was none other than Cheng Yanjin, one of the twenty-four heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.
His temperament is so heroic, he is called the demon king of the world by the world!
"Lao Cheng, don't open people's heads at every turn."
"It's too bloody, it's not good."
"If you want me to say, you can just move his head with an axe, or you will have it."
Zhu Yuanzhang smiled at the corner of his mouth at the moment.
The two can be described as having a similar temper.
"Ladies and gentlemen, although I am not as high as you."
"But if Win Qi really wants to take the throne, then I will be able to train an invincible white-robed army for him."
"I don't know if you've ever heard of a word."
"Famous teachers and generals don't prison themselves, and thousands of troops avoid white robes!"
At this moment, Chen Qingzhi, a white-robed soldier immortal who had been silent, spoke lightly.
"Stop, stop!"
"What are you talking about?"
"Who said I was going to rebel!"
Lu Qi listened to everyone's words and hurriedly spoke to stop them.
"It looks like the Thirteen Princes are really crazy."
"I've started talking nonsense."
On the roof of the dormitory, a black shadow sneered, fleeting.