Li Shimin Is Reborn as Fusu and Forges a Golden Age

[Transmigrate + History + Feel-Good Power Fantasy + The Art of Imperial Rule]

The night Fusu received the forged edict, he slit his own throat and died.

When he opened his eyes again, it was Li Shimin who had arrived.

The Supreme Commander of the Heavenly Strategies looked at that handsome face in the bronze mirror and curled his lips into a smile.

“Kill myself? Not a chance.”

He knew how history would unfold. He knew Zhao Gao would usurp the throne, and that the Qin dynasty had only fifteen years left. He also knew that the blood of the Chu royal house ran through his veins, that Wang Jian’s granddaughter stood at his back, and that he commanded three hundred thousand elite soldiers on the northern frontier.

Meng Tian was his brother, Wang Li was his man, and Ren Xiao in the southern frontier even had to call him “nephew.”

Zhao Gao and Li Si? Just two pawns.

The Xiongnu want to invade south? Let them face my sword, the Supreme Commander of the Heavenly Strategies.

The people left over from the Six Kingdoms want to rebel? I subdued even the Turks back in my day.

In this life, Fusu will not die.

In this life, I will rebuild the Qin Empire with my own hands.

I will make the four seas submit and the myriad nations come pay tribute.