I Became Qin Shi Huang's Chancellor, and Zhao Gao Was Dumbfounded

A psychiatrist transmigrates into the body of Li Si in the Qin Dynasty, and the Coup of Shaqiu is unfolding from the start. Zhao Gao has withheld the imperial edict, Fusu is about to be ordered to commit suicide, and the First Emperor's body has yet to grow cold. He has only one advantage: he understands human nature better than Zhao Gao does. Forced to sign the first forged edict, he begins to bide his time, lay his plans, and collect every crack in the empire: those in Xianyang Palace, beyond Hangu Pass, and deep in the old lands of the six states. Once there are enough cracks, he will make Zhao Gao walk into the ancestral temple himself, kneel before the thirty-three generations of Qin rulers, and read out the letters from Fusu and Huhai. This is a story about surviving. The Qin Empire is cracking, and he is in the gap.