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You chose to hit play on this podcast today. Smart Choice Progressive loves to help people make smart choices. That's why they offer a tool called Auto Quote Explorer that allows you to compare your Progressive Car insurance quote with rates from other companies so you save time on the research and can enjoy savings when you choose the best rate for you. Give it a try after this episode@progressive.com Progressive Casualty Insurance Company and affiliates not available in all states or situations. Prices vary based on how you buy it's March 1974, near Lintong in China's Shanxi province. Spring has been tough. The rains have held off, plunging the whole region into a deep drought. To the south, the steep flanks of Mount Li would ordinarily trap water in gullies, funneling it into the lowland wells which feed the orchards of persimmon and pomegranate. But not this year. On the edge of the village, six brothers gather among their parched fruit trees. They squat in the dust, cigarettes smoldering between their fingers, quietly scraping the dry earth. They're all in their 40s and 50s, born and raised on this same patch of land where they tend these orchards, growing fruit to sell and eat. Simple farmers living in small mud huts, they draw what little they can from the land. But right now, the one thing their trees need to thrive is the one thing that's in perilously short supply. Water. As the sun climbs, the brothers shoulder their spades and head for a shallow cleft in the lower slopes of Mount Lee. If there's any water to be found, it'll be somewhere along that vein. They weave through trees just beginning to show fragile shoots of new growth, and up to where they're planning to site their new well. The eldest starts to dig, his spade crunching into the dry earth. The ground gives grudgingly, taking it in turns. By mid morning, they've opened the mouth of a broad pit, but then they hit a layer of dense red earth as dry as bone and hard as iron. The brothers know that long ago this area held large pottery kilns, so maybe this is a roof. After a brief discussion, they decide it's better to keep going than start again somewhere else. It takes two more days to smash their way through the hard, baked layer, but once they do, they can lift basket loads of soft earth to the surface quickly. Soon they start finding fragments of pottery, small at first, but then larger pieces. Still intent on their search for water, they keep digging until one brother, deep in the hole, yells up that he's found a pot and it's A big one. Their spirits lift briefly as they all help to raise the jar from the ground. If it's intact, it'll be useful for storing fruit. But once it's out, they find it's not a jar at all, but part of a ceramic torso. Useless. Worse than useless. Bad luck. Because it comes from underground, the dwelling place of the dead. Then, from down in the ditch comes another shout. The brothers crowd round, gasps. Catching in their throats, sticking out of the dirt is a head of fired clay. Two blank eyes staring up. Long hair tied in a bun. A splendid mustache. A whisper of red still clings to his cheek. Faded pigment, A ghost of the colors this warrior once wore. One of the brothers touches the head with his spade and the clunk tells him it's intact and solid. They may not have found water, but what they have found is something that has lain hidden for over 2000 years. The tomb of the first emperor of China and the first glimpse of his vast terracotta army. In the third century B.C. china was a land fractured by war, a patchwork of rival kingdoms struggling for dominance. Out of this chaos rose a single extraordinary figure who would reshape the course of history. Qin Shi Huang, the first emperor of China. Through conquest, cunning and relentless ambition, he unified the warring states into a single empire, laying the foundations for what would become one of the world's greatest civilizations. His achievements were monumental, standardizing currency, weights, measures, and even the written word. But his reign was also marked by ruthlessness, harsh laws, forced labor and a suppression of dissent. But tyrant or visionary, how did this teenage king rise to seize power, overcome his enemies and declare himself China's first emperor? What drove him to undertake colossal projects like the early Great War? The canals and roads and his immense underground mausoleum guarded by the terracotta army. And how might his obsession with immortality have led to his mysterious death? I'm John Hopkins from the Noiser Network. This is a short history of the first emperor of China. Before 475 BC China is a land in turmoil, united neither by border nor a single ruler. It's a time of shifting allegiances, local power, battles, and constant discord. John Mann is an historian, travel writer and author of the Terracotta Army. China's first emperor and the birth of a nation.
