209 BC, Gongzi Mansion. The moonlight was as cold as ice, and Ying Fei's hands were shaking violently while holding the wine glass. Three days ago, he traveled from Blue Star to Da Qin and became the ninth son of Qin Shihuang. It is clearly written in the history books that as soon as Brother Zheng died, Hu Hai and Zhao Gao joined forces to trap all the brothers to death. Pushing the door open to catch up, Wang Li bumped in: His Majesty passed away, and his last words asked you to go back and take charge of the overall situation! Ying Fei's head buzzed. It's late.