"Destiny is Small"
Introduction to the novel
Lu Heng, a graduate student in the Department of History, accidentally fell into an unexcavated burial pit while doing fieldwork in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the cold stone steps of Xianyang Palace, surrounded by mountains of bamboo slips, and the face reflected in the bronze mirror was young, pale, and unfamiliar.
He became Ying Ziying.
The third emperor of Qin Dynasty only left the words "reigned for forty-six days" in the history books. The last king of Qin who came out with a plain chariot and a white horse tied around his neck when Liu Bang entered the Pass. The king who was killed outside the gate by Xiang Yu and didn't even have a posthumous title was the king of subjugation.
It is now the thirty-seventh year of the First Emperor of Qin, Ying Zheng is still on the eastward patrol, the Sand Dune Incident has not yet occurred, and the death knell of the Qin Dynasty has not yet sounded. Fusu was supervising the army in Shangjun, Meng Tian was in charge of the 300,000 Great Wall Corps, Hu Hai was his free son in Xianyang, and Zhao Gao was weaving his web beside the First Emperor.
And he, Lu Heng - no, Ying Ziying - stood in the empty hall of Xianyang Palace, facing the empire that was about to fall apart, with only one question in his mind:
What the hell, forty-six days is enough?
Not enough.
So he wanted to make these forty-six days turn into forty-six years before the First Emperor died, before Zhao Gao took action, and before the wheels of history rolled over him.
