Heaven's Will Was Hard to Defy

"For the Terracotta Warriors?! What a joke! How could your younger brother not know what the Terracotta Warriors have to do with the mausoleum? The mausoleum isn't even finished, yet Terracotta Warriors are already stationed throughout the imperial capital. Does my imperial brother think we'd believe such a foolish lie?"

As Fu Su explained, Hu Hai walked up to the desk and looked down at the "loser," his voice thick with mocking disdain.

If you're going to make an excuse, at least use your brain and come up with something convincing!

Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum was still under construction, but the Terracotta Warriors had long since been deployed. That proved the two had little to do with each other. Did Fu Su take them for fools?!

"The mausoleum is Great Qin's highest secret, passed down personally by Father. How could everyone under heaven know of it?"

Fu Su was speechless at his younger brother's ignorance. If even Hu Hai knew, it would hardly be a secret.

"Enough nonsense! Hand over the method for controlling the Terracotta Warriors. For Father's sake, I can at least leave you an intact corpse!"

Seeing Fu Su still wearing that "contemptuous" expression, Hu Hai flew into a rage. His eyes turned savage as he shouted.

"You dare murder your own brother?!" Fu Su blurted out in astonishment.

From Cloud Wu Lord's unannounced arrival to Hu Hai's appearance, Fu Su had guessed they intended to force him from the throne. He had never imagined they would kill him.

After all, King Wu of Qin also bore the surname Ying and had once been Qin's emperor. They were family, bound by blood. Fu Su had always treated him with respect; surely King Wu of Qin would not kill him.

"Murder my brother? Winners rule and losers fall.