Qin Yuedang Kong

Chapter 1 Who am I and where am I?

In July of the 37th year of Qin Shihuang.

Thousands of miles away from Xianyang, in Fushi City, the prefectural office of Shangjun, there is a pale young nobleman lying on the bed in the backyard of the palace, looking like heals the sick.The medical officer kneeling in front of the bed and taking the pulse shook his head solemnly, and said to the middle-aged general who was accompanying him, "General, my son's wind-cold disease is even worse, and I'm afraid it won't be long."

"Who am I? Where am I?"

Two days later, the man on the bed woke up leisurely.After looking around, I issued this question of the ultimate soul of human beings.

I clearly remember that I was still taking the probability theory test just now, and the scene of the test is still vivid in my memory. As a genuine scumbag, I have never expected a high score to get a scholarship. As long as I pass the test with 60 points, I am satisfied. Xu Yun looked at the test paper After some calculations, as long as you get one or two big questions right, you can basically pass, but you can't do one of the remaining questions.

Xu Yun took the risk of his brain cells spitting fire and thought hard, but he really couldn't do it as expected. The real scumbags always fail the exams based on their strength.In the end, I had no choice but to look left and right, hoping to beg for a penny from the devout men and women who were writing hard, but under the eagle-like eyes of the invigilator, I could only give up temporarily, squinting helplessly on the test paper and waiting for the opportunity.

Something happened just by squinting, and when I opened my eyes, I came to such an inexplicable place. Could it be that I am still dreaming.

"General, Master is awake!" the medical officer shouted frantically and rushed out of the mansion.

Xu Yun looked at the crazy medical officer rushing towards the door, feeling a little confused, feeling that everything in front of him was so unreal, this dream was too crazy.

Xu Yun jumped off the bed and ran to the outside. The value of this exam is worth it, and he would be willing to fail and retake it. This is just a daydream!

"My lord, please slow down." The maid behind her nervously followed.

Xu Yun ran to the gate of the government office in one breath, looked at the passers-by on the street in disbelief, and fell into complete confusion.Xu Yun turned around and looked at the guard standing behind him guarding the gate, strangely stretched his hands to the guard's face, and pinched vigorously.

"This feeling is too real." Xu Yun looked at the guard with tears in his eyes and sighed.

"No, this is not a dream at all, I can't time travel, right?" This thought suddenly popped out of Xu Yun's mind.

"Let me ask you, where is this?" Xu Yun stared at the guard with flushed cheeks and asked.

"My lord, this is the Shangjun government office"

"Let me ask you again, which dynasty is it now, and who is in power?"

"Young master, I, Great Qin, will be the first emperor in power"

Xu Yun was confused in an instant. Is this a dream or a real time-travel? Could it be possible that a probability test question can completely time-travel himself?It was still the era of Qin Shihuang, this is too fantasy!

"You, just pinch me as hard as I pinched you just now." Xu Yun pointed to his cheek and said to the red-cheeked guard.

"Young master, don't dare to be humble"

"Momo chirp, if I tell you to pinch you," Xu Yun ordered.

"My lord, I really don't dare to be in a humble position." The guard was so anxious that he was on the verge of crying.

"This is an order and it must be carried out"

"promise"

When a pair of big hands pinched Xu Yun's cheeks, Xu Yun closed his eyes and was ready to wake up from the dream. After all, the possibility of time travel was even slimmer than the probability of Wangpu's transfer.

A piercing pain instantly made him open his eyes, but it was still the red-cheeked guard standing in front of him.

"It's over, it's really time-traveling"

"Stop!" Xu Yun woke up from the confusion.

When the medical officer and Meng Tian rushed to the gate of the mansion, they saw a very strange scene. They saw the guard's hands pinching the face of the son Fusu, and the son Fusu had a satisfied expression on his face.

"Bold guard, dare to humiliate your noble body."

"I asked him to pinch this general, so don't blame this guard," Xu Yun defended the red-cheeked guard.

Meng Tian and the medical officer were petrified in an instant. Could it be that the wind-cold disease still hurts the brain?

Accompanied by Meng Tian and the medical officer, Xu Yun returned to Houya, when Xu Yun lay down on the bed again, the medical officer stepped forward to check up on Xu Yun.

"I congratulate you son, the wind and cold are gone"

The medical officer stood up and gave an explanation before leaving the government office.

"General, may I ask your surname?" Xu Yun looked at Meng Tian and asked seriously.

"Medical officer" Meng Tian got up and ran towards the government office, shouting at the top of his voice.

"Come back, why are you running around, I just want to know who you are, so excited." Seeing Meng Tian running out, Xu Yun hurriedly called back.

"My lord, don't play around with me, it's Meng Tian!" Meng Tian was a little terrified by Xu Yun's stare, and his voice trembled a little when he spoke.

Meng Tian, ​​the grandson of Meng Ao, Shangqing of the Qin Dynasty, once led an army to break through the Qi State, and was deeply loved by Qin Shihuang.

After Qin unified the six kingdoms, he led an army of 30 to attack the Xiongnu in the north, and made outstanding military achievements. Afterwards, he was ordered to supervise the construction of the Great Wall. Xu Yun had a general understanding of his current situation after hearing this.

"General Meng Tian, ​​how can I not know that His Majesty the First Emperor loves generals, attacked Qi, rejected the Xiongnu in the north, built the Great Wall, and made great contributions to the Great Qin." Xu Yun praised sincerely.

As a scumbag, Xu Yun's grades in professional courses are indeed not flattering, but this guy's historical knowledge is still remarkable.I originally wanted to apply for the history major, but was poisoned by pragmatism, and finally chose finance reluctantly.

Hearing Xu Yun's praise, Meng Tian couldn't help but straighten his waist, with a haughty look on his face.

"It's all due to His Majesty, how dare you take credit for your humble position." Meng Tian said insincerely.

Meng Tian judged from the words of praise that Fusu had given him, that Fusu was teasing him before, so he had no choice but to laugh along with him.

"General Meng Tian, ​​who am I then?"

What?In Meng Tian's mind, a group of black threads were instantly entangled.

"My lord, I beg you, don't tease me anymore, who in this Great Qin doesn't know that your lord is helping Su!"

The son Fusu, the eldest son of the first emperor, was relegated to Shangjun to assist Meng Tian in supervising the army and building the Great Wall because he opposed Qin Shihuang's strategies of "burning books and burying Confucianism" and "respecting the law".

In the 37th year of Qin Shihuang's fifth east tour, Qin Shihuang died of illness in the sand dunes. Zhao Gao, Li Si and Hu Hai conspired to force Su to commit suicide in Shangjun.

Xu Yun thought of this period of history, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"General Meng Tian, ​​what year is it?" Xu Yun asked eagerly.

"The first emperor's 37 years," Meng Tian replied helplessly, he couldn't help feeling a little bit grumbling about Fusu in his heart, and there is no end to it, even though you are more handsome than me, but it can't be endless.

"Has the First Emperor's East Tour started yet?"

Xu Yun's questions came one after another, almost shutting Meng Tian off.

"Your own father, you don't know, why don't you have the nerve to ask me, is it fun!" Although Meng Tian's heart is full of fusu's belly, but he dare not say these words in front of Fusu, what should he do? You have to answer patiently.

"Young Master, there was a letter from the scouts yesterday, and His Majesty the First Emperor will be at the sand dunes in a few days."

Now it's Xu Yun's turn to petrify, how can he play with it, he will be killed just after crossing over, how about playing?What about bullshit?It is obviously impossible to clean up Zhao Gao and Hu Hai in a few days, the map is too late to load, do you dare to expect to dismantle each other's crystal?

"Gods and Buddhas of all walks of life, did I steal the iron mound on the top of your pressure cooker or pour [-] into the keyhole of your house? Is it necessary to play with me like this? It's better to return home than to travel like this. Go to university and continue to be bad."

(End of this chapter)