He suddenly transmigrated to the Qin dynasty and discovered that he was in Hu Hai's body.
Worse still, his dear old dad was going to die in just two years.
And now, the empire was beset by troubles at home and abroad.
In the court, Zhao Gao held all the power and ran the government. No one dared speak up.
Beyond the court, anti-Qin forces were gathering momentum everywhere: Xiang Yu, Liu Bang, Zhang Liang...
Faced with such a crisis, Hu Hai swept out his sleeves and hurried into the palace that very night.
"Father, the Qin Empire may look prosperous, but it's actually on the brink of collapse!"
"Father, those pills you take are poison. Keep popping them and you'll be done for before long!"
"Father, Zhao Gao is a piece of crap. Just hear me out..."
Ying Zheng roared, "Rebellious son, stop talking nonsense! Get out of here!"
Many years later.
Ying Zheng sat beneath the Paris Tower, sipping premium Maotai and eating Turkish kebabs as he watched the cherry blossoms at sunset.
He couldn't help but sigh, "It's all thanks to..."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Unless the First Emperor dies, Zhao Gao will not even dare to fart.
Can someone give me some general knowledge? In what year was the Eiffel Tower built?