[Inventions and creativity, but no absurd modern technology] + [No System] + [Sensible characterization] + [No angst] + [No female lead]
I’m a university student majoring in history, and I’ve transmigrated into Young Master Fusu.
But I don’t want to be a prince. I just want to transmigrate back and slack off.
Who knew fate had other plans? From the start, I taught the First Emperor a lesson;
before I knew it, I had pushed the empire onto a path of no return.
What tiny island nation? What Baiyue, what Xiongnu, what Beautiful Country? They’re all small fry!
Just wait: one day, the whole world will belong to Great Qin!
The bright moon shines on Xianyang, iron cavalry drives back invaders. The mighty wind propels crossbow bolts, and beacons blaze on every side.
The Flying General guards Hangu Pass, while wind and snow seal off Longyuan. Alliances shatter the encirclement, and the whole Earth is united.
Of course, all that bragging is for later.
Right now, the urgent thing is to keep myself alive!
The edict ordering me to take my own life is about to arrive.
