Great Qin: Uh-Oh, I Can't Keep My Rebellion a Secret Anymore

"Dad, what year is it?"

Qin Shi Huang looked at Zhao Li and replied softly, "The thirty-third year of the First Emperor of Qin."

Zhao Li was stunned. Truly stunned.

If what he knew was right, the First Emperor of Qin would be dead by the thirty-seventh year. Then his good days would be over. He had to prepare.

"Dad, you should get ready. The First Emperor will pass away in four years."

Qin Shi Huang froze. The steward was even more astonished, and the plate in his hands fell straight to the floor.

Then Qin Shi Huang cried out in anguish, "My child, do you also think the First Emperor has committed too many atrocities and won't live much longer?"

The steward immediately grabbed Zhao Li. "Young Master, you mustn't say such things!"

Zhao Li took a deep breath and was about to answer when the System arrived.

"Ding! God-Tier Q&A System activated."

"One: Choose to skip the question. Reward: one hundred thousand taels of gold."

"Two: Choose to answer the question correctly. ..."

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.