Great Qin: To Stay Alive, I Incite Fusu to Rebel

Hello, everyone. My name is Xia Ren!

That's right, you guessed it. I've transmigrated again, for the umpteenth time... And this time, I've transmigrated into the body of a prisoner at Mount Li, who's about to be sent to the executioner's block!

To stay alive, I had no choice but to reveal what I knew and lure Young Master Fusu into coming to see me!

I told Fusu what I knew about history and shared my views on Great Qin. For the future of Great Qin, I practically wormed my way into Fusu's bed, nearly becoming so close we shared a pair of underwear, all to persuade him to rebel!

When I said, “If Fusu rebels, Great Qin could survive another twenty years. If he doesn't, Your Majesty won't live past this winter,” Ying Zheng's bronze sword was already at my throat. Behind him, Fusu's tears struck the blue bricks. “Sir, do you know this is treason?” I smiled. He didn't know that Zhao Gao was having a false edict prepared, and that Hu Hai's ceremonial robes were ready for his coronation. He knew even less that the history books would call him “foolishly loyal, taking his own life,” but would never mention how, before raising his sword, he had knocked his head against the ground three times in the direction of Xianyang. “Your Highness,” I said, gazing at the dark clouds billowing beyond the tent, “your father wants an empire to last for generations. But what you want... is to be a person.”