Behind My Back Is Five Thousand Years of China

Li Che traveled through time and became the deposed prince of Great Xia. He burned the imperial edict in public and his blood splattered on the snow. He was destined to die, but with that fire, a long river of luck was created that spanned the ages! There is a gambling house in the river, where the top chess players from China for five thousand years sit: Hu Hai pledged the last source, "I pledge Zhao Gao to you... Be careful you become a dog yourself!" Xiang Yu smashed the tripod and entered the scene, betting on himself, "I will go down personally and teach this kid what killing is!" Ying Zheng opened his eyes and played with the little clay figurines: "This kid... Is awesome!" Since then, a group of "monsters" have appeared around him: Zhao Gao, who was so blind that he relied on a small book to remember people, The irritable Xiang Yu, whose cognitive system is entirely based on "combat intuition", A Zhuge Kongming with obsessive-compulsive disorder in both strategy and government affairs... Regardless of whether they came to help me or place bets, now, they can only—— Bet on how many vicious tricks I can use to subvert the court, Bet on how much blood I will shed and crush the imperial power, Bet on me... Which one of them will it become in the end? The imperial court issued eighteen gold medals in a row, and an army of half a million people pressed down. The group of advisers behind them collectively bowed: "Your Majesty, this round..." "Do you want to win clean, or win hard!?" Li Che stood at the top of the city, his eyes sparkling, and he smiled! "It's so easy to win!" "I still hope to be a human being!"