Chapter Three: Fusu Cannot Stay

Emperor Qin Shi Huang had initially thought this was merely a ridiculous incident, but he never expected Fusu to reveal such explosive information.

This left the emperor momentarily undecided on how to handle Fusu.

If everything Fusu said was true, then indeed, after his departure, Huhai and Zhao Gao had usurped the empire!

The more Emperor Qin contemplated, the darker his expression grew.

There had to be hidden motives behind Fusu’s claims.

At last, the emperor made a decision and ordered coldly, “Seize Fusu immediately. From this moment on, everyone is to keep this matter strictly confidential—no word must be leaked!”

“If anyone dares to reveal anything, I will show no mercy. They and their entire clans shall be executed!”

Immediately, a dozen imperial guards entered and subdued Fusu.

Fusu wiped the cold sweat from his brow in secret; he knew he had passed this hurdle.

Now he only needed the emperor to uncover the truth, so he could clear his name.

After everyone left, Zhao Gao knelt down hastily, his face pale as he said, “Your Majesty, your humble servant harbors no intentions of overstepping his bounds!”

Qin Shi Huang cast a cold, disdainful glance at Zhao Gao and said harshly, “Whether you do or not, you know better than anyone.”

Without another word, he turned and left.

Zhao Gao remained trembling on the floor of the great hall, too afraid to rise.

In the next moment, tears streamed down Zhao Gao’s face.

He was filled with regret.

Regret for having provoked the madman Fusu!

...

“Ding!”

“Congratulations, host, for successfully escalating the matter and barely breaking the deadlock. As a special reward, you have received a complete modern black powder manufacturing manual.”

“The manual is now stored within your spatial grid and can be consulted at any time!”

Fusu took a deep breath and finally had time to examine the system.

A technological powerhouse…

The name sounded promising.

But modern black powder manufacturing techniques were utterly useless to him now…

Where was the beginner’s gift pack?

As Fusu pondered this, his eyes suddenly brightened when the system chimed again: “Ding!”

“Congratulations, host, you have triggered a special mission: the historical event ‘Burning of Books and Burying of Scholars’ is about to unfold!”

“Successfully prevent Emperor Qin Shi Huang’s book burning and scholar execution, and survive to earn a bound spatial warehouse!”

“Friendly reminder: this is the system’s only reward unrelated to technology. Failure means it will never trigger again.”

Spatial warehouse???

Fusu was momentarily stunned but quickly lit up at the thought of such a warehouse.

If he had a warehouse, wouldn’t he essentially have a mobile granary?

This mission had to be completed!

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“Your Highness! Your Highness!” A young eunuch hurried over, whispering urgently.

Fusu glanced at him with suspicion. “What do you want?”

The eunuch lowered his voice. “Your Highness is known for kindness and virtue; the court ministers refuse to believe you would commit such acts.”

“You are surely being wronged. Minister Li Si has promised to help uncover the truth and restore your honor!”

“You must endure this hardship for now.”

Fusu nodded. At first, he thought this was an ally bringing news, but upon hearing Li Si’s name, he immediately understood the truth.

This was another trap.

Smiling coldly, Fusu asked calmly, “And what is your plan?”

The eunuch looked around cautiously, then whispered, “This involves Consort Li. If it can be proven that Consort Li seduced Your Highness, it would resolve the matter.”

“Hmph,” Fusu sneered inwardly.

But outwardly, he remained composed: “What must I do?”

“Nothing, Your Highness. You need only admit that Consort Li approached you willingly, and everything becomes simple.”

Fusu nodded, patting the eunuch’s shoulder. “Thank you for your trouble.”

Suddenly, Fusu seized the eunuch by the shoulder and shouted fiercely, “Guards! Someone dares to assassinate me!”

“Quick, come forth!”

At Fusu’s call, several imperial guards rushed into the hall, charging toward the two.

Bang!

One guard kicked the eunuch flying.

“Your Highness...” the eunuch stammered, bewildered.

Then, the guard drew his weapon and lunged at the eunuch’s chest.

“Leave no witnesses!” Fusu ordered.

The blade pierced instantly, and the eunuch fell lifeless.

The guard hesitated at Fusu’s command, then knelt on one knee. “Your Highness, I have sinned…”

Fusu gave the guard a long look and waved dismissively. “Enough. You may leave.”

“Yes, Your Highness,” the guard replied, taking the eunuch’s body away.

Damn it!

Fusu’s expression darkened as he watched them leave.

The eunuch's presence inside was clearly allowed on purpose.

And the guard’s immediate attempt to silence him suggested he had been bribed.

This place was no longer safe.

A crushing loneliness swept over Fusu—how could such a vast imperial city leave him without even one trusted ally?

Sigh—

Li Si had made his move. There would surely be more enemies targeting him.

What was he to do?

Fusu refused to wait here for death.

Suddenly, an idea struck him. He called out, “Guards! Guards!”

The guards who had just left returned to the hall promptly.

Fusu said urgently, “I must see Father. Tell him I have important matters to report!”

The guards nodded and left to relay the message.

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At the Prime Minister’s residence, Li Si paced anxiously.

He had already heard about last night’s events at the Xianyang Palace and taken appropriate measures.

To further implicate Fusu, he had sent a trusted eunuch into the palace to deliver false news.

This message served two purposes.

First, to signal loyalty and lull Fusu into a false sense of security, suggesting the matter was unrelated to him and that rescue was on the way.

Second, to confirm Fusu’s debauchery when drunk, tarnishing the reputation of a prince who had long enjoyed a good standing, even rising in esteem among the Confucian scholars.

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