Through Time Chapter 1

“Where am I?”

Zhao Lang woke up, looking at the ancient room around him, and the clothes he was wearing that were clearly not modern, his mind was a bit confused.

“Didn’t I get hit by a truck? How come I’m here… HISS!!!”

A sudden burst of memories flooded Zhao Lang’s mind.

After digesting this memory, a bitter smile appeared on Zhao Lang’s face.

“I’ve actually crossed over?!”

As a fan of online literature, he quickly adapted to such things as crossing over.

Zhao Lang checked the memories he had just obtained.

The original body of this body was also called Zhao Lang, but it was just a bit silly, so he didn’t get much information.

He only knew that this was China and that he was the son of a wealthy landlord’s family.

Two days ago, he accidentally fell down and touched his head.

Gave Zhao Lang the chance to come over.

“Anyway, I was alone in my last life and had no attachments.”

“After graduating for a few years, I can’t even afford a toilet in Magic City, so it’s not bad to come here and be a wealthy gentry.”

Zhao Lang looked at the furnishings in the room, classical and generous, even if they were put into modern times, they were not affordable to the average person.

He slowly got out of bed and walked to the bronze mirror inside the room.

At once, a fluttering man appeared in Zhao Lang’s eyes.

“Luckily, it’s as handsome as my previous 8 points.”

Zhao Lang was quite satisfied and nodded his head.

Just at this time, the door to the room was suddenly opened.

A middle-aged man with an imposing aura and dressed in black regular clothes walked in with an old man.

When the old uncle saw Zhao Lang standing in the room, he hurriedly came over to hold him up, then recited.

“My lord, why did you get out of bed?”

Zhao Lang looked at the old uncle’s figure and after a little recall, he knew who the old uncle was.

“Uncle Fu, I’m fine.”

While hearing Zhao Lang’s words, Uncle Fu’s face froze, then he was surprised and said

“My lord… You can recognise the old slave now, and you can speak smoothly!”

“You… Your dementia is cured!”

Uncle Fu hurriedly said to the middle-aged man at the side

“Master of the family! My lord! Your son’s dementia has been cured!”

The majestic middle-aged man’s eyes also flashed with a trace of surprise, and he asked in a deep voice.

“Long’er, do you know who I am?”

Zhao Lang looked at the dignified middle-aged man, and after hesitating, he called out in a somewhat raw manner.

“Father.”

This was the original owner’s father.

In his memory, this father was often absent from home, but he had never treated the original owner poorly in life.

He had taken over someone else’s body, so it wasn’t a disadvantage to call out to his father.

Hearing the shout, the middle-aged man’s body shook slightly and a tear actually flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly put his feelings away and then said, in a pretend bashful manner

“You fell the day before yesterday, but to my surprise, you got rid of your dementia, which is a good thing.”

“You should rest well in these few days.”

Zhao Lang could only nod in response, he had always been alone in his last life, and this sudden appearance of an additional father was really a bit uncomfortable.

But he still had some information he wanted to clarify.

“Father, I’ve been a bit confused all these years, I don’t know what year it is… What year is it?”

Zhao Lang originally wanted to ask about the dynasty, but this was a bit too abrupt.

Before the middle-aged man could answer, Uncle Fu on the side cheerfully said that

“It’s only when your son’s dementia is well that it’s normal for him not to know, but you should remember it in the future or you’ll be laughed at.”

“It is now the 33rd year of the reign of the First Emperor of the Great Qin.”

Uncle Fu’s tone was full of pride when he spoke of the Great Qin First Emperor.

The majestic middle-aged man on the side also nodded his head in a haughty manner.

Hearing the words back, Zhao Lang sort of knew.

It turned out that he had come to the Qin Dynasty.

The Qin dynasty was not bad, a great unified dynasty, but it was a bit short-lived, and after the death of Qin Wangzheng in 36 years, the world was in chaos.

Zhao Lang was suddenly stunned and asked with a bit of incredulity

“Uncle Fu, how many years did you say this year is?”

Uncle Fu returned again.

“The 33rd year of King Qin’s rule.”

Zhao Lang’s heart sank and he could not help but say.

“It’s over, there are only three good years left. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face suddenly changed.

Uncle Fu also froze for a moment, then hurriedly said.

“My lord is talking nonsense again.”

“You have the blessing of the master of the family, you will be rich and prosperous for life! No worries!”

Hearing this reply, Zhao Lang just wanted to burst into tears.

Listen! Hear, hear!

Great wealth and prosperity! Carefree and carefree!

These two words sounded like eating a popsicle under the scorching sun, soothing!

And like a shiver after a long battle, smooth!

But the more this happened, the harder it was for him.

Who wouldn’t feel bad if they could only live for three years in such a good life?

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side frowned and asked.

“Lang’er, what did you say?”

Zhao Lang also knew that he had blurted out, and was thinking of how to find an excuse to muddle through, when two choices suddenly appeared before his eyes

“The Divine Choice System has been activated.”

“One: Make up a reason and be rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold.”

“Two: Tell the real reason, reward special soldier physique!”

Zhao Lang froze for a little while, and already reacted in his mind that

“A must-have system for crossing over!”

Looking at the choices in front of him, Zhao Lang quickly thought about it.

“Although ten thousand taels of gold is very good, but the chaotic world is coming, no matter how much money there is, you can’t defend it without force, and the family doesn’t seem to be short of money.”

“A special forces physique is different, in an era where a cold can kill you, a strong physique is king.”

And it was better to talk about it late than early, and it would allow the family to prepare early.

Having made his decision, Zhao Lang took a breath and spoke slowly, saying

“Father, in three years’ time, the world will be in chaos!”

Hearing these words, the middle-aged man’s eyes suddenly snapped open, and Uncle Fu even turned white as he hurriedly said.

“My lord, your dementia has returned? Family head, Duke, he didn’t mean it.”

The middle-aged man’s eyes changed a few times, then said in a deep voice.

“You go out first.”

“Yes, Family Head.”

Uncle Fu did not dare to disobey, only giving Zhao Lang a worried look before he left.

With only two people left in the room, the middle-aged man gave Zhao Lang a deep look and said.

“You have been suffering from dementia since you were young and living in this manor, do you also think that this tyrannical Qin should be revolted and this tyrant, the Qin Emperor, should be executed?”

When the middle-aged man said this, there was a bit more sadness and coldness in his eyes.

Although the world of Qin was now settled, there were Xiongnu outside prying into the divine continent, and the remnants of the Six Kingdoms inside waiting for an opportunity to move.

It was not peaceful.

None of these things could shake his mind.

But today, he received news from Uncle Fu that his own child, who was born with dementia, had fallen unconscious.

He had felt indebted to this child before and had rushed over after taking care of his political affairs.

But to his surprise, the first thing his son did after he came to his senses was to kill his father and destroy Qin.

How sad was this feeling?

For he was none other than Qin Shi Huang!

Qin Shi Huang had already made up his mind that when he left here, he would investigate the whole estate thoroughly!

This son of his had been demented since childhood, and the fact that he would have such thoughts after he was sober must have been mentioned by those around him from time to time.

Zhao Lang did not fail to realise at this time that with a single word, he had put the lives of the whole village on the point of a knife.