The Hegemon’s Chronicle: From the Feast at Hongmen to the Throne
You transmigrate into Xiang Yu. Fueled by the wine at the Feast at Hongmen, you send Liu Bang packing with a single thrust of your halberd.
You grab Zhang Liang, who’s trying to slip away, and tell him, “Zifang, two choices: work for me, or go with him.”
Then you glance back at Han Xin, standing guard with a halberd beneath your command, and seize him by the collar. “Quit leeching experience. I’m giving you three hundred thousand troops. If you can’t take Pengcheng, don’t come back whining that your talents went unrecognized.”
Dark currents churn in Han Xin’s eyes. At last, he bows and says, “Understood.”
You carve your way across the realm and speedrun your ascension to the throne. Before the seat is even warm, an urgent report lands in your face:
The lords who once knelt to welcome you are starting a group chat to divide up the territory, and your old subordinate Xiang Bo is even handing out “red envelopes” in the chat...
You kick over the imperial desk, grab the Son of Heaven’s sword, and sneer:
“You really think I only know how to make people obey by force? We’re playing this game differently now.”
[Hotheaded entrepreneur hegemon × darkened war god Han Xin]
From the start, he takes the whole field. In the end, it all comes down to hard-core office politics.
