I Am No Longer the Unworthy Fusu in the Eyes of My Father.

Introduction to the work "I am no longer the unbearable Fusu in the eyes of my father" After traveling to the second year of the Qin Dynasty, I was reported. They said I was the lost eldest son Fusu. I said I wasn't, but they didn't believe me. When the official came, he said I was the one. The people sent by Ying Zheng looked at me for a long time and knelt on the ground. Yes, since you all think that I am the "cowardly" Mr. Fusu, I will stop pretending. My name is Lin Mu, I have a doctorate in history, and I know that the Qin Empire has less than ten years left in its lifespan. Die in the second generation? Zhao Gao usurped power? Xiang Yu set fire? Nothing is allowed to happen here. In the court, Li Si was in a strange mood, Zhao Gao was secretly sharpening his sword, and Hu Hai was watching him with eager eyes. Ying Zheng was sitting in a high position, with suspicion and testing in his eyes, as well as a hint of expectation that even he himself was not aware of. But I chose to use the most "supportive" method and do the least "supportive" things. Water conservancy, farming, restructuring, military training... I am not in a hurry to compete for reserves, I want the entire Qin Dynasty to beg for me to ascend to the throne. Zhao Gao set up a trap, and I will use it to his advantage. Hu Hai complained, and I gave him a grounding. Yingzheng was seriously ill, and his edict was usurped? Oh, I already know this script by heart. Since God asked me to be Fusu, then this time—— I don't want to be the weak chess piece in the eyes of my father. I want to be the chess player of the Qin Dynasty during its three hundred years of prosperity. (This time, Fusu stopped crying. Those who should cry were those who were waiting to see the Qin Dynasty collapse.)