After Reincarnating as Fusu, Three Sentences Made Qin Shi Huang Conquer the Six Kingdoms for Me

Pre-release: Everyone Knows I'm Plotting a Rebellion. Synopsis below. Check my author page to see it~ Synopsis: After unexpectedly transmigrating into Fusu, he thought he was doomed to die. But it turned out he had become Fusu as a child, thirty years before being exiled to build the Great Wall. There was still time to change everything. To secure his position as the first heir, Fusu decided to stick close to his father's side and, when necessary, push him along, so his father wouldn't get bored and remember to exile his son. When Fusu was three, millet gradually became the main staple of his diet. He couldn't get used to it, so he trotted off on his short legs to find the King of Qin. "Father, Father, I heard that Nanyue has rice seeds that produce white rice and can yield three harvests a year. I want to eat that." The King of Qin: "Is that true?" Fusu: "Of course!" And so, in the ninth year of King Zheng of Qin, Fusu disliked millet and wheat, so the king ordered rice to be brought in, then marched against the Baiyue. "Father, Bashu has grasslands too. Why don't we follow the Hu people and raise horses on the grasslands?" "That makes sense." And so Qin got its first horse ranch. "Father, I once heard that Zhao has a black stone that can be used in blast furnaces to make steel, sharp enough to cut through iron like mud." "Is that true?" Fusu: "Of course!" And so Qin stationed troops at Handan, and within a month, the whole state of Zhao had fallen to Qin. "Father, I saw a method of making salt by sun-drying in an ancient book. It's especially suited to Qi and Lu." The King of Qin pointed east. "Attack." Later, the King of Qin became Qin Shi Huang. Believing his achievements surpassed those of the Five Emperors, he planned to tour the realm. Fusu arrived holding a map. "Imperial Father, Xu Shi says that if we set sail from Liaodong, we'll find mountains of silver in the sea." In an instant, the tour of the realm became a military campaign, and they conquered every place said to have gold or silver mines. By the year Fusu was originally supposed to be exiled, he had firmly secured the position of crown prince. As for Hu Hai and Zhao Gao? Building the imperial mausoleum was their only destination. Pre-release: Everyone Knows I'm Plotting a Rebellion The emperor has been on the throne for seventeen years without naming a crown prince. The state is unstable, and the adult princes are already locked in a deadly struggle for power. Fortunately, the current emperor is vigorous and has many children, including fifteen sons. Xie Zhao is the eleventh. Unless something unexpected happens, the succession struggle has nothing to do with him, so he decides to lie flat and look forward to becoming an idle prince, spending every day eating, drinking, and having fun. That way, he can make up for his last life, when he died of overwork. He never expected that during an ordinary family banquet, the screen would turn into a display and start playing a video detailing how he, Emperor Yanwu, staged a coup, killed four of his brothers, put the rest under house arrest, and slaughtered the imperial clan along with his brothers' maternal and marital relatives to seize the throne. "Pfft!" Xie Zhao, who had been intently drinking sour plum soup, spat it out. His heart filled with indignation. Which fellow countryman is trying to frame me? "Kill your brothers and seize the throne?" His ten older brothers exchanged murderous glances. "Slaughter the imperial clan?" His uncles stroked their beards, smiling with chilling kindness. "And kill all the mothers' and wives' families of every prince?" The founding dukes and marquises, who had just married their daughters into the imperial family, stared at him like a pack of wolves closing in. Xie Zhao was just about to explain when he heard a metallic clang from the head of the hall. His father, the founding emperor of Yan, drew his sword and came down the steps, his face clearly saying, "I'm going to cut down this unfilial descendant!" Xie Zhao shuddered, dropped to his knees, and shouted, "Father! I'm innocent!" Theme: Face difficulties bravely