The First Emperor's Domination of the Continent

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Chapter 4

I found a reason to say that I was tired and ended our conversation.That night, I didn't get a good night's sleep.
My head was filled with thoughts about what had happened to me.
Or perhaps, what was going on in this world?
Was the way I opened it after the explosion?
Was it wrong when I woke up?The next day, I felt much better.
I could get out of bed and walk around under the support of my sister.
It was a small wooden room with wardrobes, beds, round tables, and chairs.
This should be my sister's room.
The things on the bed were all women's.I motioned for her to sit down and rest, so 'sister' helped me sit on the chair and poured me a glass of water and sat down across from me.The two of them sat awkwardly opposite each other.
I thought, "I have to say something to ease the tension.
Besides, I have a lot of questions in my mind.
I want to ask her what to say first.""Why don't you ask her for her name first?
Isn't that too abrupt?
I'd better report to the family myself...""My name is Qinfen!"She raised her head and looked at me in surprise.
"You're a noble of the Qin country?""Hey." I paused."No, no," I hurriedly shook my head."But only aristocrats have names and surnames?" After saying that, she looked at me with an enticing gaze."Really?
Why?" I asked curiously."Ordinary families may not have their own names.
Nor may their names be recognized by the authorities.
The 'name' is given to the nobles and courtiers by the king.
They may use the name given to them by the king to give their descendants their names.
Every man with a name will be recorded in the 'book of nobility'."An impostor is going to kill his head, don't you remember all of this?"Such a system?No matter what, I'm someone who dares to compete with the Four Cores.
I can deal with some small questions that don't have a big background.Just thinking about it made her understand.This was a method used by rulers to consolidate their position of governance!
If a family did not have a 'old name', it would not be possible to unite and continue to exist!
Without a 'old name', a nation would lose its meaning for its continuation.
They deprived people of their inheritance and faith.
No one was willing to live a good life and sacrifice themselves for the hope of tomorrow.Rather, he looked at the current situation.
If he could truly inherit the inheritance, then what would continue was the rule of the royal family and the glory and wealth of aristocrats.An imposter would be killed, obediently.
I would rather believe in it than not.
Activate the model of coercion.I said in a strange tone, "I don't remember.
I don't remember anything.
I'm seriously injured, maybe I lost my memory.
Maybe I'm called?
My head hurts."Seeing my 'sister' walking over with concern, I quickly stopped pretending and rubbed my forehead.
"Since you don't have a name, what should I call you?""Girl, call me girl.
" With a red face, she lowered her head and said softly."Are there some girls in your village?" I asked curiously."No.
There's Second Girl, Little Flower, Leave, Red.
There's no rename.
""Where's Grandpa?" I really wanted to know what his name was."Others call him Shui Stone, and Grandpa Shui Shi too.
""I will never forget Grandfather and your lifesaving grace.
But I really can't remember anything.
I'm definitely not a noble.
Just call me Datian from now on...""Brother Datian, can you give me a name?" Her voice was soft, and her head was still lowered.
I didn't know what she was talking about.
It was just that I had a rough idea.
It seemed that she wanted me to give her a name.
"My 'sister' has been taking care of me for so long, and she wants me to give her a name.
My 'brother' felt his brain heat up.
He didn't even think too much about it.
He began to think about his name!She thought about it..."It's here.
It's as if it's descending from the sky, as soft as water.
Waterfall, Qin Waterfall!
Do you see it?"She suddenly stood up, blushed all the way to her neck, and trotted out of the room.
I stayed there enticingly!
What's wrong?
What's wrong?
Don't you like it?
It doesn't sound good?
It seems like I fell from the waterfall and was confused.
Using the word 'fallfall' to make it sound bad.For the rest of the day, they served me as if they were serving the old man.
They didn't talk much.
I wanted to hug my grandpa's leg and say, "Grandpa, I was wrong...
I had a name that my little sister didn't like.
I made you angry!
I was wrong." I slept all night.I lay on the bed and thought about everything that had happened today.My 'four cores' brain had been exhausted several times.
After restarting, I came to the most unreliable and most likely conclusion.It seems that the way God opened me was wrong.
I should have 'transmigrated' and then...Stop the messy and disorderly thoughts!If I wake up tomorrow and find that this is not a dream, everything is true, I should get used to it and start my new life, though I want to go back to my own world and live my own life.
There's everything I miss there.
My loving parents.
My loving post, my good and bad friends have become like this, not what I want, not what I can control.But?
I'm still alive and didn't die in the explosion of the military warehouse.
This must be what my parents had hoped for.I tried to accept all of this, trying to calm my emotions into the world...
I slowly fell asleep with tears of regret in my eyes...The next day, I opened my eyes.
I was disappointed.
Nothing had changed.
I might have crossed.
I was ready for the night yesterday, but I still wanted to be furious and crazy.'Maybe' I finally put all my hope on the 'maybe'.
Maybe I can go back in the future.
Maybe tomorrow I will find out that this is just a long dream.I started to lie to myself and calmly accepted all of this!After waking up, I was fiddling with my national minority clothes.
These clothes were hard to get off and wear.
I had studied them for a long time, but I didn't understand.
I had to change them when I had the chance.Someone knocks on the door.
I'm getting impatient.
"Who is it?""I, waterfall." Didn't the girl like this name?
Why did she like it again?
I hurried to open the door and welcome her in.As soon as they saw each other, they said, "Brother, you're wrong.
Your name doesn't sound nice.
Why don't I pick another one?""No Big Brother Oda, I like it very much.
""Is that so?" I smirked.
She saw my disheveled clothes.
"Maybe I'm serious about my amnesia.
I forgot how to dress.
Sorry."She walked in front of me, her face filled with happiness as she helped me tidy up my clothes.
She looked like an old couple, and I was also very intoxicated!What's wrong with the little girl who usually blushes today?
Why can't I see anything wrong?For the first time in so many days, I walked out of my room and into the outer room.
It wasn't very big.
The kitchen, restaurant, and all of them were together.
There was a bed next to the wall.
In the middle of the room was a dining table full of food.
It was very sumptuous.
There was even meat.
This was the first time I had seen meat in these past few days!She also saw her grandfather busying himself in the house.Maybe she knew that my body was almost healed, so she made something delicious and had a meal together.
She was happy and happy!
A gathering!I really didn't have a good upbringing.
I found a seat and sat down.
I immediately realized that I had lost my composure.
I hurriedly told them to sit down.Grandpa pulled the girl to my side.
He knelt down and kowtowed.
He kowtowed to the ground and said, "I, Old Min, thank you for extending my surname and giving my name to the Qin noble family.
I am deeply grateful.""Bam!" I slammed my head on the ground.
"Grandpa, girl, you saved my life.
Aren't you just hitting my face?
You're hitting my face with a shovel!"Then I kept kowtowing and begging them to get up.
By the time the girl stopped me, my head was bruised.
She looked at me with pity, her face full of guilt.
It made me feel different."I really am not aristocrat, what am I?
I don't even remember who it is myself.""But that knife really only belongs to aristocrats.
You might not remember it now, but you must be aristocrat.
Do you think that the girl is a nobody?" Grandfather said firmly."What can a knife prove?" I retorted."That's right!
A short knife doesn't mean anything!" After saying that, the person who healed my wound walked into the room and sat down.
He looked at us who were kneeling on the ground and said, "Get up first.""That's right, that's right.
Grandpa, let's get up first." Then, the girl and I helped Grandpa up and stood up.I was very grateful.
I didn't know if this person was a doctor, a hero, or a mage.
He had prescribed me with medicine several times and saved my life!Mage: "Bring me the dagger.
Let me see..."I hurried into the room and placed the dagger in front of him.
He looked down and pressed it down with his hand.
"You really don't remember anything." I nodded.The mage asked, "Do you want to take back the name given to the girl?""No, I just want to say that I'm not a noble..."The mage replied, "Alright.
It's good that you're not.
""Mage, you've seen a lot of things.
Explain it to Grandpa.
A knife can't prove that I'm a noble.
This knife..." The mage raised a hand to stop me.The mage said, "Girl, are you really willing to follow him?
Whether it's your wife, your concubine, your cow, or your slave?""I do!" The girl's voice was clear and clear!
It was completely different from her usual blushing and timid tone.The magi responded, "Pushui Shuiguniang." The way they addressed each other had changed.
This was the equivalent of admitting to this name in a different direction."Wait, I interrupted him.
Mages, you should talk about the knife." I hurriedly changed the subject.The mage said, "This dagger is very special.
The people who possess it should have an illustrious position in the nobility.
But...""But what?
You can't prove that I'm a noble!"The mage said, "We should try not to let anyone else see this short blade because it should not be too far away.
There may be someone who is unwilling to see the owner of the short blade alive.
Don't talk too much about it to outsiders.
The one who rescued it is a young man called "Datoua"."Miss Waterfall, Your Highness, farewell to the Cloud Praying Mage." After saying that, I stood up and walked out.
I followed closely behind her.
"Mage, wait.
Why is this blade special?"The mage said, "It's not the time, you can't say it, you can't say it.
" With that, he couldn't be seen.After that, she ate and drank well for a day without a problem!The next night, the waterfall came to my room.
"I see that your knife doesn't have a scabbard.
It shouldn't be convenient to carry it.
I'll make a scabbard for you."I took it and looked at the scabbard.
The red ropes had wrapped around the hand that the mahogany had made a few times.
Even if it looked nice, it felt comfortable.As soon as I entered, something seemed to have stuck me.
I couldn't enter.
I frowned and used some strength to insert myself.
After a few more stabs, I felt much more comfortable.After entering, I asked her, "What do you think?" The answer was, "It looks good, very good!"