[I traveled through time and became a sacrifice, and when I opened my eyes, I was stuffed into the coffin of the deposed prince - I will be asked to kill him three days later.
With enemies everywhere, a dead end? Mo Yuan slowly wiped the blood from his fingertips.
They didn't know that this supposedly illiterate bastard had two thousand years of emperor's scheming and political schemes in his mind. He knew the date of death of every face in this temple.
**When he knelt in front of Ying Zheng and offered the strategy of pacifying the Six Kingdoms, Da Qin's butcher knife was finally aimed at the person who deserved to be killed. **
Killing the corrupt ink, abolishing the enfeoffment, writing and writing in the same track - every step of his vicious plan is ahead of the history books. From being an abandoned son on the verge of death to being the master of the Great Qin Emperor, it only took him one court meeting. And the way the Emperor looked at him gradually changed.
