"Your Majesty, this is a horse." Zhao Gao points at the deer before the throne, smiling with a hidden blade.
The assembled officials fall silent with fear, all agreeing that it is a horse.
Hu Hai, seated on the dragon throne, suddenly laughs, his voice chilling to the bone.
"What a fine horse!" Hu Hai abruptly draws the Tai'e Sword and smashes the imperial desk with a single strike. "In that case, I'll skin this 'horse' and pull out its tendons, to see whether Prime Minister Zhao's bones are filled with the heart of a horse or the guts of a dog!"
The hall falls deathly silent. Zhao Gao trembles.
Transmigrated into the Second Emperor of Qin, who is about to be forced to take his own life, Hu Hai thinks: This isn't how the story is supposed to go!
Since Heaven has given me another chance, I decide what happens to the Great Qin!
Kill Zhao Gao, quell the rebellions, subdue Xiang Yu, and trample Liu Bang!
Who says the Great Qin has to fall after just two reigns? I will give this dynasty an everlasting reign!
