How Can Anything Be Wrong with My Great Qin!

My name is Zhao Qing. I'm a transmigrator, now called Zhao Qingqing, a young eunuch at the First Emperor's side.

My mission is to defy fate and change history during the last three years of this eternal emperor's life.

The history books say: The First Emperor died at Shaqiu, and the Great Qin fell in its second generation.

What I see: a gravely ill emperor, a balance of power thrown into disarray, a restless realm, and an empire on the verge of falling into the abyss.

No System, no supernatural powers. My only weapon is knowledge from two thousand years in the future.

I use modern political science to rebuild his framework of power, economics to breathe new life into the empire, and communications theory to rally the people whose hearts have grown scattered.

I upgrade the commandery-and-county system to version 2.0, fitting this war machine with brakes and a steering wheel.

The vested interests of the old era see me as their mortal enemy, while the remnants of the Six States want me dead.

And the First Emperor, a suspicious yet ambitious ruler, gradually stakes the future of the empire, along with his own life, on my chessboard through one test and contest of wills after another.

This is not one man's struggle. It is a desperate gamble for the survival of civilization, undertaken at the edge of history's precipice by two lonely souls: one from the future, the other at the very summit of power.

When a new sun rises in the east, it will shine on a Great Qin unlike any other, secure for ten thousand generations.