To the First Emperor of Qin: The state has decreed this!

Chapter 1 Officer, I've Time-Traveled!

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"Hello! Hello! Is this a police officer? Help! I... I've time-traveled!"

"Um, this seems to be the Qin Dynasty... I'm not sure!"

"But it doesn't look like a movie shoot!"

"I'm standing in the main hall now, with a bronze sword at my neck, it's chilling!"

"Oh, right, there's someone standing next to me, right to my left!"

"He was wearing a black robe and looked quite fierce..."

Inside the main hall.

Zhang Fan gripped the Huawei phone, which suddenly had a full battery and signal strength, tightly, his voice trembling.

I was just delivering food on the national highway a moment ago, how did I end up here the moment I opened my eyes?

They even called him an immortal?

On the other end of the phone was the 110 emergency call center in Chaoyang District, Beijing.

The dispatcher, Xiao Zhao, rubbed his temples helplessly and glanced at the time: 6:30 in the morning.

Was he drunk again?

"Sir, please calm down! You said you've traveled back to the Qin Dynasty? And there's someone else next to you?"

Following procedure, Xiao Zhao asked, "Could you please let that friend from the Qin Dynasty next to me say something?"

Zhang Fan swallowed hard, and shakily held up his phone to the imposing man beside him.

"Hello... Hello! Um, there's someone over there who'd like to hear you say a few words..."

The air was deathly still.

The man in the black dragon robe looked down at the glowing "iron box".

His eyes were sharp; after a moment's hesitation, he spoke softly.

"I am Qin Shi Huang!"

These four simple words were clearly transmitted to the emergency call center through the receiver.

For some reason, the dispatcher, Xiao Zhao, felt a chill run down his spine.

But the next second, reason returned!

The entire emergency call center suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Three seconds later.

"puff……"

Someone couldn't help but let out the first suppressed laugh.

Immediately afterwards, soft laughter spread throughout the quiet hall.

"What...what are you laughing at?"

"I...I'm serious!"

Zhang Fan wanted to cry but had no tears.

"teacher!"

Xiao Zhao took a deep breath, trying his best to maintain the professional demeanor of a people's police officer, but his tone couldn't hide the smile:

"We're professionally trained; no matter how funny it is, we won't laugh... unless we can't help it!"

"You put a lot of effort into writing this script, and the actor's voice is also excellent, full of energy!"

"but!"

Xiao Zhao changed the subject and said sternly:

"Making a false police report is illegal!"

"Stop wasting police resources right now and report your exact location!"

Zhang Fan was almost in tears: "I'm not kidding! This really isn't scripted!"

"I also want to report my location, but when I opened Gaode Maps, there was nothing on it!"

"Officer, please listen to me! This knife is really fast. If I don't prove myself soon, I'll lose my head!"

"Prove it? How will you prove it?"

Xiao Zhao retorted, "Do you expect me to transfer 200 to you right now? And then appoint me as the Great General of the Sands?"

Looking at the murderous warriors before him, and then at the expressionless Ying Zheng, Zhang Fan had a sudden inspiration.

"Wait! Don't hang up!"

Zhang Fan suddenly looked up at Ying Zheng, and, with a surge of courage from who-knows-where, shouted:

"Your Majesty! Don't kill me! I'm from the future! I have a way to prove myself!"

"All you need to do now... right now, carve the four characters 'Great Qin Forever' on a pillar in this main hall!"

"As long as I carve it, the future will change! I can prove it!"

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly raised the Tai'a sword in his hand.

"Spreading rumors and misleading the public!"

Although he said that, Ying Zheng, as if possessed, actually swung his sword.

Clang!

A flash of sword light.

Four large Qin seal characters suddenly appeared on the huge nanmu wood pillar next to him, painted red.

May the Qin Dynasty live ten thousand years!

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at the same time.

Emergency call center.

"Sir, if you continue this nonsense..."

Just as Xiao Zhao was about to hang up the phone, a startled cry came from behind him.

"Holy crap?"

"What happened?"

"Boss! Something's wrong! The tech team just tried to pinpoint the signal source of this emergency call..."

The criminal investigation captain strode over, frowning, and asked, "Have you decided on it? Which film studio?"

The junior police officer from the technical department, looking utterly bewildered, pointed at the computer screen:

"No...not found! This signal source is not within the base station's coverage area!"

"It wasn't even...it wasn't even within the range of satellite monitoring! It appeared out of thin air!"

"What?" The captain was taken aback.

Before anyone could react...

The television on the wall of the hall started broadcasting the news.

The female host, who was reporting on the latest archaeological discoveries in Pit 2 of the Terracotta Army, suddenly paused in her voice.

Followed by.

Her expression turned to utter astonishment, and she stammered as she read it.

"Breaking news... an urgent news briefing!"

"Just now... the nanmu pillar from the No. 1 burial pit of the Qin Shi Huang Mausoleum in Xi'an!"

"Above...above, brand new engravings have suddenly appeared. Carbon-14 dating has confirmed that they were carved two thousand years ago!"

"The inscription reads... 'May the Qin Dynasty last ten thousand years!'"

boom!

Inside the emergency call center, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.

Xiao Zhao almost dropped the phone.

The person on the phone who claimed to be Ying Zheng... seemed to have actually carved those four characters?

Moreover... have the historical artifacts in the present world been completely changed?

This is not a false police report!

All of this... might be true!

"Quick! Give me the phone!"

The criminal investigation captain lunged forward, snatched the receiver from Xiao Zhao's hand, his voice trembling.

"Comrade Zhang Fan! Don't hang up! Please don't hang up!"

"I am the captain of the city's criminal investigation team! I have already reported this to the city bureau and the national security bureau!"

"You...you need to calm Qin Shi Huang down first!!"

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Ten minutes later.

Beijing, the highest-level conference room of the State Security Bureau.

On the huge screen, the audio of that mysterious call was being streamed live.

On the other side of the screen are modern history books and archaeological records that are changing rapidly.

An elderly man with gray hair and a military star on his shoulder stared intently at the screen, breathing rapidly and his chest heaving violently.

Just now, Zhang Fan wrote "Zhang Fan was here!" on the bamboo slip.

As a result, the words actually appeared out of thin air on the back of the Qin Law, which was listed as a first-class cultural relic in the National Museum!

It's still in simplified Chinese!

Real hammer!

This is definitely not special effects, and it's not a prank!

This is a dialogue that can rewrite history and reshape the future!

The old man abruptly shifted his gaze from the screen to the huge world map on the conference room wall.

In that instant, a crazy thought that made his scalp tingle appeared in his mind!

Since the words carved on the pillar have survived to this day...

Since the words on bamboo slips can alter cultural relics...

So...

Two thousand years ago, the Qin cavalry not only conquered the six states.

It has crossed grasslands, climbed snow-capped mountains, and traversed oceans.

If Qin Shi Huang's black dragon flag had been planted on European castles, or on the plains of America...

The whole world should use the same track gauge!

Standardize the written language!

Standardize weights and measures!

Everyone speaks Chinese!

What a magnificent sight that would be!

What would the world map look like now?

Will the current map of China eventually cover the entire globe?

The old man's pupils contracted sharply, and his heart pounded as if it were about to burst out of his chest.

This is... an opportunity for the Chinese nation to directly reach the top of the world!

This was not a simple phone call!

This is the fate of the nation!

It is a destiny that defies the heavens and changes the fate of the nation!

The old man picked up the red secure phone, took a deep breath, and spoke in a calm and firm voice.

"Comrade Zhang Fan! The nation believes in you!"

In the grand hall of the Qin Dynasty, Zhang Fan almost burst into tears upon hearing that authoritative voice: "Commander... I..."

"This is the Beijing Municipal State Security Special Operations Team. My name is Zhu Feng!"

Zhu Feng's voice was firm:

"The government has confirmed your situation."

"Please convey this message to His Majesty the First Emperor."

"I won't kill you!"

"Because... this phone in your hand is the only key to your, and Qin's, eternal hegemony."

"From this moment forward, your every word and action will change the future of China!"

"Now, please turn on speakerphone!"

"We want to negotiate a partnership with the First Emperor that will span two thousand years!"