On the day when he was transformed into Prince Fusu, bad news came from Sha Qiu that the First Emperor was seriously ill.
Thirty days later, the false edict to kill me will be sent to Shangjun.
The most frustrating time travel in history - a dead end at the beginning?
Zhao Gaolisi thought that I was still the kind-hearted, foolish and filial Fusu.
They didn't know that this body contained the soul of a graduate student in the history of Qin and Han Dynasties.
Loopholes in Qin's laws? I'm more familiar with you.
Disadvantages of the military system? I have written papers by hand.
Court intrigues? I even know how you died.
Meng Tian advised me to accept the imperial edict and commit suicide to fulfill my filial piety.
I grabbed the messenger with my backhand and pointed my sword at Xianyang:
"General, do you want to play a big game——"
"For example, before the false edict... First clear the emperor's side, and then ascend to the throne?"
The thirty-day countdown begins.
I want Zhao Gao to know what a professional slap in the face is.
I want Li Si to understand what dimension reduction attack is.
I want to make the country of Great Qin——
Change the owner and change the way of living.
