Zhao Fu traveled through time and became Fusu. He was demoted to Shangjun by the First Emperor for speaking out and admonishing.
Facing the court where Li Si wields power and Zhao Gao flatters,
He knew very well that the so-called benevolent prince was just a noose prepared for political opponents.
So, he started messing around.
In Xianyang's eyes, the young master Fusu had been smoothed away by the wind and sand on the frontier, and became a useless person who drank and had fun with the soldiers all day long.
They were happy to see his success, but they didn't know that this was his best disguise.
Secretly, he and Meng Tian had already firmly grasped the morale of the 300,000-strong army and were just waiting for the opportunity.
In the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor's reign, the Huns' cavalry invaded the border area, and Xianyang waited to see the joke of him insisting on asking for help.
But he had already personally led his elite troops, marched thousands of miles, and stormed the royal court with thunderous momentum!
When he returned with Chanyu's head in his hands and completely wiped out the troubles in the north,
The false edict from Sand Dune, ordering him to commit suicide, also happened to arrive.
Looking at the 300,000 Great Qin warriors behind him who only obeyed his orders, he smiled.
The edict was burned, and in front of the three armies, he had only one order:
Qing Jun, return to Xianyang!
