Xianwu Daqin, Reborn as Fusu

When Fusu woke up, he was holding a death edict in his hand. Zhao Gao's envoy stood in front of him, with a determined smile on his lips. Meng Tian held his shoulders and whispered: "Sir, this edict is fraudulent. I should ask you again." In the script of history, he should have cried bitterly, then drew his sword and killed himself. But he didn't. He put down the edict and asked three questions calmly. The first question made the messenger's smile freeze. The second question made the generals present press their swords one after another. The third question made the 300,000 Northern Army troops completely excited. That night, history took a turn. ---