If Only It Were So

In 209 BCE, Ying Tian transmigrated to the Qin Empire and became the First Emperor's ninth son.

Just as he was planning to prolong Brother Zheng's life and then recline with beauties on his lap, news suddenly arrived.

The First Emperor of Qin... was dead!

What the hell!

Ying Tian was completely stunned. With no other choice, he took control of the empire and led the Qin to greatness.

What the history books never recorded was that the First Emperor of Qin had not died of illness at Shaqiu. It was all part of a scheme he had devised.

He intended to fake his death and draw out the hidden threats within the court.

But...

As he read one message after another coming from the imperial palace, Ying Zheng was stunned.

"The Ninth Prince furiously eliminated Zhao Gao's surviving faction and purged the court, taking control of the throne in two days."

"The Ninth Prince set a trap for the remnants of the Six States, killing more than a hundred thousand."

"The Ninth Prince took command of the army and led the expedition himself, unifying the Xiongnu royal court."

"..."

Ying Zheng suddenly came to his senses. What the hell, my realm...

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