Han Buli woke up one morning to find himself reborn as a discarded member of the royal family of Han.
Excuse me?
Baby Han Buli blew bubbles and shakily raised a hand to flip Heaven the bird.
In an instant, thunder cracked across the clear sky and fierce winds rose
A little boy came running from who knew where. His eyes lit up when he saw the baby on the ground.
"Father, look! A child really did fall from the sky for me to raise!"
Amid the clattering soldiers and horses behind him, a man dressed in dark robes spoke with an imposing air:
"Fusu, stop fooling around!"
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Years later, Prince Li sneaked out of Xianyang while the First Emperor was away on tour.
Han Buli clutched Han Xin and wept bitterly. "Xin, you're a member of the royal family of Han too. You're my own little brother!"
Han Buli choked back tears as he spoke to Xiang Liang. "Uncle, please don't blame me for hiding my identity. The tyrannical Qin is cruel and unjust, and as a member of the royal family of Han, I had no choice but to use the assumed name Feili!"
Han Buli gripped Zhang Liang's hands. "I never imagined that our Han would still have such a loyal and upright minister!"
Han Buli... Han Buli brought his little squad of "rebels" into a wine shop, where the First Emperor sat upright with an imposing air. Behind him, Fusu and Meng Yi were frantically signaling at Han Buli. His legs went weak.
The First Emperor gave a cold laugh and slammed his wine cup down.
Han Buli did what came naturally and dropped to his knees, readily admitting fault. "Father, I was wrong!"
The pupils of Zhang Liang, Xiang Yu, and the others beside him trembled in shock.
Theme: Transmigrate to the Qin dynasty and build it up.
