This uncle has a high nose, slender and large eyes, an eagle's chest, and a jackal's voice.
Visually, he is 1.9 meters tall, with a big mouth, a plump nose, a straight head, a straight nose bridge, straight up to the hall, and no depression in the base between the eyes.
In the center of the forehead, there is a faint bulge, towering and imposing.
Wearing a black dragon robe and a crown on top of his head.
To popularize science, the mian is a hat worn by ancient emperors and princes, and the jade strings are the jade strings hanging from the front and back of the mian.
Count the jade strings, there are twelve strings.
Let’s do some popular science. According to the regulations, the number of the emperor’s hairpins should be 12, and the beads are made of white jade. The flat plate on the crown is called the Bian board. There is also a hole on both sides of the crown, which is used to insert jade hostas and connect the crown and the bun.
Tie together.
"I am hungry in my belly. I passed by this place and came here to observe the people's sentiments and see what the people of Qin are eating." The uncle raised his head, his eyes calm and intimidating.
Bai Ze looked so frightened, so powerful.
At this time, Black and White Wuchang finished the game and came down to rest for a while, when he saw the middle-aged uncle.
The two were stunned for a moment, then looked at each other and muttered to themselves, isn't this guy already dead?
Why does it appear here?
After looking at each other, Bai Wuchang looked over carefully.
Hei Wuchang also looks the same, you have to see it as a flower.
"You ordinary people, why do you look blindly at me when you see me?" The middle-aged uncle turned his head and glared at the two of them.
Black and White Wuchang had a smile on his lips and sat aside, showing a knowing smile.
When Bai Ze had time, he went to the kitchen.
After a while, he came out with clear soup noodles and put them on the table respectfully.
As I got closer, I felt a sense of oppression.
The uncle in the dragon robe ate the noodles and wolfed them down. As he ate, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, I have never eaten such delicious food. Are you willing to follow me into the palace?"
Bai Ze shook his head. Even in ancient times, he would not have thought of entering the palace as a cook. In the TV series, the palace chefs of Da Qin were all Mei Ji.
"Hmph, that's fine. Although this noodle is delicious, I won't eat it every time." The uncle in the dragon robe continued to eat the noodles.
What a joy after eating!
Bai Ze poured a glass of ecstasy wine.
"What does this mean?" The uncle in the dragon robe looked confused. Could this young man be an assassin plotting against me, Da Qin Heshan?
"A glass of wine that represents the past of life. After drinking it, you will have endless aftertaste." Looking at the uncle's expression, Bai Ze knew that this guy would probably not drink it easily.
"Oh, is there such a good thing?" The dragon-robed uncle was very excited, but he always had to be on guard when going out.
Seeing this, Bai Ze understood something, poured another glass of wine from the jug, and drank it all in one gulp.
The uncle in the dragon robe then picked up the wine glass, covered it with his robe sleeve and drank it all in one gulp.
After drinking it, the uncle looked very happy.
The change occurred, and the uncle raised his eyebrows: "What did you do to me?"
"Who are you?" Bai Ze asked.
"I am the founder of the Qin Dynasty and the first emperor in the world." The uncle in the dragon robe answered as if he had not thought at all.
"Really?" Bai Ze looked over with suspicion.
"I am really... No, no, I am Zhao Zheng, no no no... I am the First Emperor." The uncle was very embarrassed. There was a voice in his head that kept fighting, one said yes, and the other said no.
I had a splitting headache, and the arguments continued.
The uncle's expression changed several times before returning to normal slightly.
"You have a story, and I have wine. After drinking, I will tell your story and express your sorrow." Bai Ze sat on the chair and silently listened as a bystander.
The uncle is an out-and-out farmer living in a remote mountainous area.
In the first half of his life, he did nothing, like most farmers, farming in the mountains.
With the advancement of the times, cement roads have been paved in the village and the Internet has been connected.
I heard from the children that online live streaming is very popular, and you can earn some living expenses to support your family in your spare time.
The uncle has been reading for several years and has some ink in his stomach.
I learn things very quickly and accept new things very quickly.
The live broadcast started in full swing, and the number of live broadcasts at the beginning was three melons and two dates.
The uncle also thought about giving up, but when he thought about the leisure time, it was really boring, so he persisted.
One day, when the live broadcast was on, there were 20 viewers, and one cheerful netizen said:
"Uncle, you look a lot like the First Emperor. If you put on a dragon robe and do a live broadcast, and do some classic scenes of the First Emperor, it will definitely be a hit."
"Yes, yes, I said who does the uncle look like? It turns out to be Xiao Zhengzi!"
"When you put it like that, I think it's a bit similar."
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is interested, and the uncle is interested.
Live broadcast for two hours, chat with netizens for a while, then close the live broadcast in a hurry.
What netizens said seems to be reasonable, and the uncle began to study Qin Shihuang.
The uncle's name is Zhao Zheng, who has the same name and gender as the First Emperor.
After researching day and night, I finally figured out something.
Practice diligently, not to mention you will really look like the First Emperor.
I asked my relatives to buy a dragon robe from outside the mountain at a high price. When I put it on, I felt a sense of oppression.
Putting on the dragon robe and starting the live broadcast, Zhao Zheng felt for the first time what it felt like to have more than 100 viewers.
When the audience in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they all shouted long live.
Zhao Zheng enjoyed this feeling very much and used the tone of Qin Shihuang to interpret classic scenes in the TV series.
Most of them are shown in confessional form.
"I will unify the six kingdoms and unite the world. I will build the Great Wall to control the dragon veins of the Nine Provinces, guard our Qin Dynasty, and protect our country.
I hereby swear an oath in the name of the First Emperor: As long as I am here, I will guard the land and open up the borders, wipe out the four barbarians, and establish the foundation of our great Qin for eternity! When I die, I will transform into a dragon soul to protect China forever.
This oath is borne out by the sun and the moon, recognized by heaven and earth, and listened to by immortals, devils and gods.”
"As the First Emperor, I will be counted among the generations to come, from the second to the third to all generations, and will be passed on endlessly."
When netizens heard what the uncle said, they responded naughtily in the comment area.
"Wind, strong wind!"
"Wind, strong wind!"
"Wind, strong wind!"
Originally the live broadcast was nothing, but over time, Zhao Zheng lost himself and thought he was Qin Shihuang.
It is more convincing to say it in the tone of the First Emperor. I feel that the First Emperor should have said this at that time.
One day, two days, one year and two years, Zhao Zheng actually wanted to become Qin Shihuang.
The first step to becoming Qin Shihuang is to establish the Great Qin.
Zhao Zheng deceived the villagers into role-playing on the pretext of developing tourism.
The Internet had just become popular in the village, and they heard that they could make money, so they enthusiastically joined. As time went by, the villagers gradually lost their way.
Zhao Zheng announced the establishment of the Qin Dynasty in the live broadcast room, and then expressed his remarks about one life, two lives, and all eternity.
The audience only thought it was a plot interpretation and didn't take it too seriously.
This acting skill is good, much better than the same idol who makes a hole and kills him.
It was so shocking that it attracted a large number of viewers to reward it.
The villagers will have extra income every day, and all of them will be honored as marquises and prime ministers in the live broadcast room.
As the days went on, the villagers somehow lost themselves and enjoyed this life.
Until one day, Zhao Zheng made a big statement in the live broadcast room, saying that he wanted the Great Qin to reappear in the world.
Netizens initially thought this comment was a joke, but as the live broadcasts became more frequent, it became less and less fake.
To consecrate this concubine or that concubine, rational netizens chose to report anonymously.
A few days later, patrol vehicles broke the tranquility of the village.
Zhao Zheng knew that something bad was going to happen, and only by leaving the green hills behind could he not be afraid of running out of firewood.
Taking advantage of darkness to escape into the mountains and patrolling the mountains to search, this behavior has greatly damaged national interests.
It was dark and the road was slippery. Zhao Zheng lost his footing and fell off the cliff while running.
The body rots, but the soul is immortal and wanders around the world.
Bai Ze twitched the corner of his mouth, Zhao Zheng's ability to deceive people is quite good, he can make the villagers obey orders willingly, he has two brushes.
This talker not only hypnotized himself into Qin Shihuang and forgot himself, but also hypnotized the villagers into capable men. This...this...this is simply brainwashing and a powerful psychological suggestion.
Bai Wuchang sighed inwardly. At first he thought it was Qin Shihuang who had arrived. After a closer look, he realized that this soul had not wandered in the world for more than five years.
Hei Wuchang left with Zhao Zheng. When Zhao Zheng left, he shouted that he was Qin Shihuang and could not take him away.
Bai Ze sighed slightly, this illness is not serious.
The text message on his phone reminded him again. Bai Ze turned on his phone and found that it was the guy who claimed to be Qin Shihuang again.
Bai Ze sighed, raised his head and shouted upstairs: "Sister, take me to find this guy."
Lingyu came down from upstairs, grabbed Bai Ze and walked out of the tavern, and his figure flashed in the small ravine.
"Hey, the foundation of the Qin Dynasty has not yet been determined, so why are such stupid people unwilling to support the foundation of the Qin Dynasty?
As the eldest son of the emperor, why is it so difficult for me to raise start-up capital in the name of my father?"
The young people in the room frowned. Looking at the small village, it turned out to be Zhao Zheng's village.
The person in the room is somewhat similar to Zhao Zheng, and must be his son.
Zhao Zheng is so vicious. In the past five years, his son has not come out of it and still believes that he is the son of the First Emperor.
"Hey, that's all. Since my father has passed away, I should inherit the throne."
Bai Ze covered his face, really too embarrassed to listen.
Lingyu smiled. She was very interested in this kind of person. If the distracting thoughts in his soul were sucked out, the taste would definitely be unique.
I ducked into the room and started to absorb it. It tasted really good, very spicy.
After absorbing it, Zhao Zheng's son Zhao Chen woke up and looked around blankly.
"It's strange. I feel like I had a long dream. I dreamed that my father became Qin Shihuang." Zhao Chen shook his head to clear away the memory.
Looking at the open mobile phone and the unsent messages, he said to himself: "Strange, why are you involved in telecommunications fraud?
He claims to be Qin Shihuang, but only if he wants 2,000 yuan will he believe this trick."
Zhao Chen withdrew and deleted the message, lay on the bed, and prepared to take a nap. He felt a little sleepy for no reason.
Lingyu wandered towards the village, absorbing the distracting thoughts of other souls, most of whom were villagers who had been tortured by Zhao Zheng.
After absorbing it, Lingyu was not in a hurry to leave.
The goal is clear and we go further and further.
"Sister, shouldn't it be time to go back after finishing things?" Bai Ze didn't understand. Even if he wanted to take a walk, he didn't have to go further and further, right?
Lingyu turned around, rolled his eyes and said, "Who told you it's over?"
"Ah?" Bai Ze didn't understand. The thought lingering in the souls of the villagers had been absorbed. Wouldn't the matter come to an end?
Lingyu walked to the edge of the cliff, pulled it with her mouth, and said with a smile: "Found it."
The figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was carrying a belly-sized lotus girl in his hand.
Lotus Girl's golden hair is tied with two braids and a neon skirt made of purple petals, which prevents her from being naked.
There were purple lotus flowers under her feet, and she looked pitiful as soon as she appeared.
"Don't pity her. Although she looks weak, she is best at charming people. She was the one who caused Zhao Zheng's incident." Lingyu reminded Bai Ze immediately when she saw that she was about to show mercy.
Bai Ze suddenly realized it, and he was lucky to wake up quickly, otherwise he would have suffered physical and physical pain if he attacked Lingyu.
"This thing is called a ghost, and it enchants people's hearts, causing those who are charmed to suffer deeply and lose themselves.
The first person to be charmed will also be infected by his words and deeds as long as he is around him." Lingyu continued to explain.
Seeing that his identity was exposed, the ghost struggled and made a squeaking sound.
"Little guy, in order to prevent you from continuing to harm others, I have no choice but to wrong you." Lingyu smiled and opened her mouth to swallow the ghost. This thing is not easy to form, so it is naturally extremely tonic.
Bai Ze looked to the side, it was really like eating a child.
After eating Gui Mei, Lingyu patted his belly with satisfaction. It would take some time to digest.
Grab Bai Ze and return to the tavern.
When Bai Wuchang heard about the ghost, he thought, he would have spent more effort and brought his little brother back, but now it is too late to regret it.
