Zhou Wei woke up slowly. He looked around and found that he was in a wooden house. "Why didn't I go to the hospital?" After a while, Zhou Wei remembered that he had been shot and then nothing happened.

I don't know, "Am I being held hostage by those gangsters? Mengzi and the others are so useless, they can't even protect me." Thinking of this, Zhou Wei looked around, trying to figure out where he was.

He found that the bed he was lying on was not a familiar brown or wooden bed but a couch made of unknown material. It was very uncomfortable to sleep on it. There were not many things in this house, except for this couch.

There was not even a chair on the table, but a few cushions placed on the side of the table. Beside the bed was a table with a bronze mirror on it. Looking at the patterns on the bronze mirror, Zhou Wei felt

I seem to have seen it somewhere. There is not much else. This room is quite big, but it seems very empty with just these few things.

"Did they kidnap me to Japan? Why are there no chairs or tables?" While thinking, Zhou Wei tried to make a fist and found that his strength was still there. He couldn't help but feel relieved. Suddenly, the door opened.

There was the sound of light footsteps coming from outside, and I heard that the sound was coming towards me.

Feeling the danger, Zhou Wei immediately closed his eyes again, but his whole body was tense, ready to give anyone who came in a break and then run away.

The door opened, and the footsteps did not sound like those of a burly man, but more like the footsteps of a girl. Zhou Wei felt that the other party put something down in front of the bed, and then there was the sound of a cloth twisting in the water.

Then a wet thing was placed on his head. "Why is there still someone taking care of a hostage?" Zhou Wei felt very strange.

But a voice made him even more strange: "Eldest Prince, you have been comatose for almost half a month. The doctor said that your illness has been cured, but why don't you wake up? Xiaotao is so worried about you." The voice sounded like this.

She is a young girl.

"The eldest prince? What is that title?" Zhou Wei thought strangely. At this time, the girl named Xiaotao started to wipe Zhou Wei's body with another piece of cloth. At the same time, Zhou Wei realized that he was lying there without any clothes on.

"No clothes?!" Thinking of this, Zhou Wei opened his eyes, grabbed Xiao Tao's hand, and said indifferently: "Don't rub it!" It's a joke, he has never had a girlfriend in his twenties,

Now there is actually a girl wiping his body, which is something that even if I beat myself to death, I can't stand it.

"Ah! First Prince, are you awake?" The girl named Xiao Tao looked at him in surprise, and in excitement she kicked a wooden basin at her feet to the ground.

What Zhou Wei saw was a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old wearing light yellow linen clothes. She had big eyes and a round face, and she looked very cute. At this time, her already big eyes had opened even wider.

When he was older, his face showed an expression of great joy. He looked at Zhou Wei and shouted: "Everyone, come quickly, the eldest prince is awake."

"I am the eldest prince? What kind of trick is this?" Zhou Wei hugged the quilt covering himself and looked at the excited little girl in front of him like a humiliated woman. Then he found himself in the bronze mirror.

His appearance seemed completely different from his original appearance. He hurriedly rolled up his quilt and rubbed himself in front of the bronze mirror. Although it was not as clear as the glass mirror, the bronze mirror could still completely reflect his own appearance.

He is a young man in his twenties, with a Chinese-character face and bright eyes. He is not handsome, but very masculine, especially the two beards on his lips that show his masculine charm. But Zhou Wei is not mature.

Like this, "What the hell is going on? Did I... travel through time..." Zhou Wei thought of some novels he had read, where

There is a story in which the protagonist travels back to ancient times to make trouble. "It's not such a coincidence. I was hit by a bullet and it transported me to ancient times."

At this time, a large group of people rushed in following Xiaotao's shouts. The first person was a tall man in his thirties. According to Zhou Wei's visual inspection, he must be 1.95 meters tall. He looked extremely majestic, but the expression on his face was quite...

Surprised. He saw Zhou Wei sitting on the couch, hurriedly walked forward, knelt down in front of him, and said with a salute: "Meng Tian has met Prince Fusu. God bless, the eldest prince finally woke up.

.”

"Meng Tian? Fusu?" Zhou Wei thought for a moment and then remembered these two famous figures in history, one was a famous general of the Qin Dynasty, and the other was a prince known to the world for his kindness and cowardice.

At this moment, a voice also appeared in his mind, "Yes, you are me Fusu now. I am Fusu, the eldest son of the First Emperor. I made the emperor angry because he repeatedly told me to provide the people with a living, so I was

Sent to General Meng Tian as supervisor..."

Zhou Wei listened to the voices in his mind and looked at General Meng Tian in front of him. He had gradually accepted the fact that he had traveled to a time when the Qin Dynasty had just been unified for a few years and possessed Fusu, and the real Fusu

Because his body couldn't stand it after coming to the north, he became seriously ill, or because he was resentful of Qin Shihuang for sending him out of Xianyang, he finally ran out of energy and died, and he happened to enter this body and became Fusu.

After thinking about these things, Zhou Wei slowly calmed down from the excitement. After all, he was a warrior. Although this thing was too bizarre, it did not make him crazy. He just felt a little ridiculous, and at the same time he was not convinced that he would be able to do anything in the future.

He felt sad to see his parents and sister again. But then he remembered another thing that was closely related to his current identity, that is, in history, Fusu was given to his younger brother Hu Hai after the death of Qin Shihuang.

He was forced to die, and he couldn't remember whether Fusu died of his own accord or was killed by Hu Hai, but he was still dead, so he asked nervously: "Qin Shihuang, er, I mean the father, is he okay?

?”

Meng Tian looked at Zhou Wei, now Fusu, with a strange look and said: "The emperor should be well." At the same time, he thought in his heart: "Prince Fusu is really a filial son. He just woke up and asked the emperor

He's okay." He checked that Fusu was okay, gave Xiao Tao a few words, and then led the people away.

After they left, Fusu remembered that he was still naked and wrapped in a quilt, and hurriedly said to Xiao Tao: "Please bring me some clothes."

Xiaotao gave him a strange look. Although Fusu had been very kind to her before, he had never been so polite as today. After a while, she brought a set of clothes, and Fusu hurriedly took them and said to her:

"You go out first."

Xiao Tao said and walked out gently. Fusu hurriedly put on the ancient clothes. Perhaps because Fusu's soul was still in his body, he was still competent at wearing these ancient clothes.

After finishing dressing, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror and felt dazed again.

Although his status is very noble now, he can see that the conditions here are not good. He has obviously been exiled, but his little historical knowledge tells him that Fusu will be killed by Hu Hai in the end.

Fusu, who was originally the successor of the emperor, was robbed of the emperor's throne due to the conspiracy of Hu Hai, Zhao Gao, and Li Si, and was also killed by them. "Why is it always smooth sailing for others when they travel through time, but I just have some troubles when I travel through time?"

Are you going to die?" The more he thought about it, the more anxious Fu Su became, and he hit the couch with a bang on the ground. Xiao Tao outside heard the voice inside and hurriedly came in and asked: "Is there anything wrong with the prince?"

The sound of "Prince" woke up Fusu. By the way, now I am still the eldest prince and the most suitable legal heir of the Qin Dynasty. After all, the original kind and cowardly Fusu is dead. There is no way I can be defeated by Hu Hai and Zhao Gao.

, and there is also Meng Tian.

Thinking of this, Fusu's spirit improved a lot, and he hurriedly said to Xiaotao: "I'm fine, Xiaotao."

Xiaotao responded and walked out again, closing the door for him.

"Now I need to know what time it is now. How many years will it take before Qin Shihuang dies? I hope there will be a few more years so that I can figure out a way to deal with Hu Hai and Zhao Gao who want to harm me. I remember Meng Tian

After Fusu died, he also committed suicide, and judging from his behavior just now, he must be very loyal to me. It seems that I will use his power to deal with Zhao Gao and the others. I don't believe that I am better than them.

With two thousand years of knowledge, he will not be able to defeat a eunuch and a second-generation ancestor." Fusu thought, but in his heart he automatically filtered out Li Si, the other executor of the conspiracy, because in his heart he was very dissatisfied with Zhao.

The prime minister of the Gao Qin Dynasty was still a little afraid.

In the next few days, Fusu slowly asked about it through Xiaotao and other guards and soldiers. It is now the ninth year of Qin Shihuang's unification of the world, and the place where he is located is called Shanggu County, which is already considered the Qin Dynasty.

The border with the Xiongnu. This time Qin Shihuang sent him here to assist Meng Tian in building the Great Wall and resisting the Xiongnu invasion. At the same time, he also found that his reputation in the army was quite high, and his body was not as good as he imagined.

He has such a weak scholar's body. It seems that the so-called cowardice refers to politics. Presumably, Da Qin has always advocated force, and he is the heir to the throne of Da Qin. No matter what, he will not be a weak scholar. And Xiao Tao

It was a maid he was accustomed to using when he was in Xianyang City. It was precisely because of her care that he was able to recover quickly this time.

But knowing all this, Fusu still knew too little. He only knew that Qin Shihuang died ten years after he unified the country, and the current eight years are also in the concept of ten years. This makes it even more confusing.

He was uneasy. If he wanted to compete with Hu Hai and the others, he still had to accumulate his own strength, and he didn't know if time would be enough for him to accumulate strength.

But then, he had no time to think about this matter, because the Huns' cavalry had already attacked Shanggu, and Fusu also faced his first battle since he came to this world.
Chapter completed!