[Historical livestream / System fiction / Lighthearted power fantasy / Political intrigue]
Ying Zheng is thirteen. His father has just died, and he is to ascend the throne tomorrow.
At court, Lü Buwei wields power over the entire realm, while the royal kinsmen and elder ministers each harbor their own schemes.
As for the crown prince, he is little more than a puppet who could be stripped of power at any moment.
Alone late at night, he suddenly hears a mechanical voice in his head:
[The Myriad Realms’ Strongest Livestream System has successfully bound to you.]
[Livestream started. Connected to Blue Star in the future.]
The first comment scrolls across the screen:
“Front-row seats to the Dragon Ancestor’s coronation! You’ve got this, streamer!”
Ying Zheng frowns. “What is a streamer? I am the crown prince.”
The comments explode: “Hahaha, what incredible acting!” “This set must have cost a fortune!”
No matter how much he tries to explain, the viewers in the future assume he is acting in a historical drama.
That is, until Lü Buwei comes to the palace late at night to pressure him for an official post.
With the comments’ real-time analysis, Ying Zheng turns the tables on him on the spot,
leaving the old fox speechless.
The comments go wild: “Brother Zheng is awesome!” “That’s the art of an emperor!”
Ying Zheng glances at the screen full of comments and smiles faintly.
Go ahead and laugh. At tomorrow’s coronation, I’ll show you with your own eyes
what a true King of Qin is.
