I, Xiang Yu's Younger Brother, Don't Understand History and Just Want to Farm

When I woke up, I traveled through time and became Xiang Mu, Xiang Yu's younger brother. Time, after the Battle of Julu. The location, the scene where 200,000 Qin soldiers were killed. Looking at my brother who was full of murderous intent and ready to take action, and then looking at the kneeling soldier in front of me, the only thought in my mind was not "benevolence and justice", but - "Brother! Brother! You can't kill! If you kill, you will lose blood!" In the shocked eyes of the overlord of Western Chu and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, I calculated an account for him with my fingers: "Brother, these are not 200,000 mouths to eat, this is clearly 200,000 996 free labor force! Let them build roads, dig canals, and carry out infrastructure construction, and our hegemony KPI will be fully fulfilled!" From then on, the style of history began to deviate. At the Hongmen Banquet, Fan Zeng winked wildly, and my brother was hesitant. I stood up from the table and picked up a bowl of "high-concentration sugar water" prepared by myself: "Brother Liu, I see that your Yintang is dark, and my brother specially asked me to replenish you with this bowl of refreshing soup!" Watching Liu Bang roll his eyes because of the sweetness, and being taken away by Zhang Liang, I deeply hid my merit and fame. My brother divided the world, so I took out a small charcoal drawing to draw a KPI assessment list and taught him how to manage the "prince branch"; my brother's army was short of food, so I silently took out the "bronze meat cans" and "compressed biscuits" to make the Chu army's logistics lead the world for a thousand years. Gradually, the way the whole army looked at me changed. My brother Xiang Yu has changed from "My silly little brother" to someone who talks to me every day, "My brother is a god descended from the sky, and whatever he says is what he says!"