In the Qin Dynasty, I Supported Su and Refused to Obey the Imperial Edict.

Qin Shihuang died in the sand dunes, Zhao Gaolisi tampered with the imperial edict and granted death to Fusu. In history, the benevolent and filial eldest son cried bitterly and drew his sword to kill himself. But in this life, the soul from two thousand years later sneered: Damn Xiao, I want to live! He faked his death and escaped, sneaked back to Xianyang, made friends with Lu Pheasant, and organized the world. Zhao Gao? Kill. Li Si? Prisoner. Hu Hai? Waste. The Huns invaded the border? I personally marched north. The remnants of the Six Kingdoms? I crush them one by one. Many years later, an archaeological team opened a Qin tomb. The coffin was empty except for a scroll of bamboo slips—— I come from two thousand years later, and I knew you would come. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.