After many verifications, Hu Hai finally realized a reality: that is, he traveled through time and even walked into an infamous emperor.

No one seems to be able to match this emperor's brainlessness except Emperor Yang of Sui.

What appeared in his mind was a Daqin full of holes.

And this mess was left by Hu Hai, who was possessed by him.

The person who tied the bell needs to untie it. In this terrible Daqin, you have to clean up the mess by yourself.

"Give me - give me, prepare water for me, I want to wash my face!" Hu Hai's head is too messy now, and it may be better if he stirs it with cold water.

Immediately, a palace maid brought washing water with a copper basin.

Hu Hai was naked. When he saw the palace maid coming in, he was still unhappy and neatly got back to the Hongluo tent.

The two palace maids did not leave and stood there, one holding a piece of cloth with both hands, which should be used as a towel. The other one was hanging her head, waiting to serve Hu Hai.

"You give it to me, that one - give it to me." Hu Hai realized that he spoke casually and immediately added 'Give it to me' to reflect the majesty of the emperor.

"I am a half-baked history teacher. I know all kinds of emperors!" Hu Hai sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, when the two palace maids heard his words, they immediately saluted respectfully, then put down the rag and said, "No." They slowly retreated until the door turned around and retreated.

Hu Hai then breathed a sigh of relief, and completely threw away the emperor's appearance as if he had just pretended to behave.

A depressing laughter came from the side of "giggle".

Hu Hai turned around and saw the trembling rabbits of the beauty.

"Laugh..." Hu Hai originally wanted to ask 'what to laugh at', but the words were changed to: "Do you laugh at me?"

Sure enough, when Hu Hai became a little serious, the beauty dared not laugh anymore.

"Ruizhu, right?" Hu Hai stared at the beautiful woman's pretty face and thought carefully about everything about this woman.

"Yeah!" Hu Hai was staring at him with a little blushing, Ruizhu's pretty face turned slightly red, and she looked shy.

"Oh!" Hu Hai sighed, the origin of this woman made him extremely uncomfortable.

"If it's a dream, I'll enjoy waking up in this dream!" Hu Hai roared in his heart.

After a heavy battle, he was sure that he had really traveled through time, because in the past, the same dreams were awakened when he couldn't control them, and then he drew a map of the quilt.

But today he did not wake up from his sleep for two games. Obviously, this is not a dream, but a real world.

"This Ruizhu was a woman sent by Zhao Gao into the palace. She said she was to cheer me up, but she actually wanted to monitor me." Hu Hai sorted out the memories of Daqin in his mind.

"Zhao Gao, it's a problem!" He put on clothes that were obviously older than him but just fit, which made Hu Hai immediately ignore Zhao Gao.

"Did I have grown taller after I traveled through time?" Hu Hai put his hand into the copper basin, but saw a face before he entered the water with his hands.

It was a young and handsome face.

The nose is straight and square, the eyebrows are like sharp swords, and the eyes are like stars. It is definitely a handsome guy.

With the faint lights, you can vaguely see that the handsome guy in the basin has fair skin and a high-tailed bun.

"Damn, I really became a tall, rich and handsome guy!" Hu Hai exclaimed in his heart. "It's just that this tall, rich and handsome guy is worried about internal and external troubles and will soon be in the world."

Water is warm.

Hu Hai let warm water leave his face, thinking hard in his mind, but he didn't think about what tonight!

"This bastard Hu Hai only knows how to 'sing and drinking to pick up girls' every day, and he doesn't know how to 'national economy, people's livelihood and government affairs' or even the most basic calendar. It's a state of mind that the emperor is like this." The brand new Hu Hai cursed inwardly.

"Ruizhu, tell me what year it is now?" Hu Hai asked suddenly.

Ruizhu received the blessing of Yulu, and was in a daze, and replied casually: "I have been following you for more than a year since the emperor ascended the throne."

"I've been more than a year after I ascended the throne? That's 209 BC." Hu Hai slapped his thigh: "It's over, and I'll kill everyone I need to kill!"

Ruizhu was still immersed in the clouds and responded in a confused manner: "It's time to kill. Zhao Gao has asked the emperor to kill Meng Tian immediately-"

"What? Meng Tian is not dead yet?" Hu Hai was excited and almost said this, but he suppressed it. In front of Ruizhu, be cautious.

You have to understand and figure out everything about the Qin Dynasty. If calculated according to historical results, it is now 209 BC, and in two years it will be Hu Hai, which is his death date. The murderer is Zhao Gao, who is the imperial teacher.

"In theory, Meng Tian should have been executed in 210 BC, but now it is 209 BC, and he is still alive. Either the historical records are wrong or there is something wrong with history." Hu Hai analyzed cautiously.

"No matter which aspect there is a problem, it means that the history is inaccurate. That is to say, Hu Hai's death in history is inaccurate." Thinking of this, Hu Hai was shocked and sweated coldly.

This historical uncertainty makes him unable to grasp the context of history.

"Hmph, no matter what, I, a history teacher, will never let Zhao Gao die!" Hu Hai clenched his fists, and a huge force came from his arm.

"Huh!" Hu Hai looked at his fair but strong arms and finally nodded: "You are not useless at all, but fortunately you have practiced a little martial arts."

This little kung fu foundation may be the most meaningful thing that Qin Ershi left him as a fake emperor.

Giving up Ruizhu, who had fallen asleep due to excessive comfort, Hu Hai pushed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

As soon as he came out, the guards outside immediately knelt on the ground.

The sound of armor collisions seemed extremely loud on the morning when the dawn was slightly shining.

The rain passed, and the fish belly turned white in the east.

Hu Hai stretched and watched around in anger.

A thin figure as small as a child ran over, and the voice was already coming: "Your Majesty, why did you come out without wearing a robe? Be careful of Qiu Han."

Hu Hai looked closely and saw that the person was only three feet away. One face was full of wrinkles, and the two trumpets showed exaggerated eight characters, raised upwards, giving people a sense of joy.

"Youzhan." A name popped out of Hu Hai's mouth.

Youzhan jumped and shouted, "Hurry up and put on your Majesty's robe. This autumn is the air conditioner. Why are you palace maids so arrogant..."

Youzhan's loud voice hovered in front of the bedroom, and could be heard from afar.

Hu Hai shook his head and thought of a sentence: My wife's voice is loud! It seems that this sentence is true.

Immediately, a palace maid ran over in panic. While apologizing for guilt, she put on Hu Hai's outfit as the Emperor of Qin.

The black yellow robe with golden dragon embroidered with a black tattoo should be very proud, but without a wide mirror, Hu Hai could not see his majestic image.

"Is it over Mao time? I'm going to court." Hu Hai put his hands on the jade belt, thinking to himself: "Since I am the new master of the Great Qin, I will always meet those ministers."

"Go to court?" Yuzhan looked at Hu Hai, and a look of excitement suddenly appeared on his funny face.

Over the past year, Youzhan tried every means to let the second emperor go to court to take charge, but Hu Hai just refused to listen. Today, he actually took the initiative to ask for court, which really surprised Youzhan.
Chapter completed!