Just when Fusu's guards quickly approached the black-clothed assassin, a group of centaurs came almost at the same time as them, and Ying Gao, who had just come back to his senses, looked at the armor on the team of centaurs, and secretly shouted in his heart, isn't that the armor of the patrol sergeant of Xianyang City, and the timing of the appearance of these guys is really too coincidental.

Glancing at Fusu, who was short of breath and unable to speak, but did not have any worries about his life for the time being, Ying Gao gritted his teeth and ran in the direction of the assassin's fall, this accident was really unexpected by him, which made him feel that the situation in Daqin was far more complicated than he imagined, there must be a pusher behind what happened in the past two days, and who is this pusher, the breakthrough is obviously on this assassin's body.

When Yinggao approached the assassin, the assassin had already been caught by Fusu's guards, and he was foaming blood in his mouth, rolling his eyes and seeing that he was about to die.

"By whom is it instructed to do today's things? If you don't, you only have time left to suffer untold suffering! Say it, and you'll die instantly! ”

As he spoke, one of Fusu's guards instantly put a black pill into the assassin's mouth, and almost instantly, the assassin's eyes that were waiting for death turned almost round, showing the depth of the pain he was suffering.

With the ensuing of unexpected situations, he felt more and more that his understanding of Daqin was a little too shallow, and his original optimistic mood was also a little low.

"I'm ...... Uh......"

The assassin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and struggled to say these words with his bloody mouth, trying to give himself a good time. But as soon as he said three words, the team of Xianyang patrol soldiers who were originally just onlookers on the periphery suddenly shouted, they wanted to bring this person back to the city and send them down, how could Fusu's guards follow, back and forth, I don't know who gave the assassin a pestle, so that the assassin who was about to say the fourth word swallowed his breath in an instant.

In this way, Fusu's guards can be regarded as angry, and the two gangs argued on the spot.

High? Wingo's attention was entirely on the high word that the Assassin had uttered. Dare to assassinate such an important person as Fusu, the person in charge behind the scenes must be a high-powered person, and inevitably, a name appeared in Yinggao's mind, naturally the notorious Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao is the first emperor's favorite youngest son Hu Hai's Qin law teacher, Hu Hai is very obedient to him, the first emperor also trusts him, and now he is appointed as the commander of the car, literally, it is to manage the first emperor's chariot and horse honor guard, at first glance it is not a great official position, but he also has an identity, that is, the first emperor's personal seal is also in his hands, this is powerful, enough to see the first emperor's weight to him.

Ying Gao knew that Zhao Gao at this time, because the first emperor was still there, would never dare to have any ill intentions on the bright side, and the crown prince position that the first emperor had not decided, let alone he dared to have any ideas, but secretly, anything was possible.

"Wouldn't it be beautiful if we could take this opportunity to hit this Zhao Gao hard?" Thinking of this, Yinggao couldn't help but think about it.

But when he looked up, he saw that Fusu's guards and the team of patrol soldiers looked at him a little more unkindly. While Ying Gao was thinking about it, they had reached an agreement to send the seriously injured Fusu to the palace for medical treatment, and on the other hand, to send the assassin's body back to the palace to inform the First Emperor of his decision.

"High? Zhao Gao? Win high? This is ......."

Looking at the eyes of everyone, Ying Gao, who had experienced a moment of confusion, suddenly reacted, and now he is Gongzi Gao, isn't his name also Gao? In this way, this is a big problem!

"My son also witnessed this with his own eyes, and he should accompany you to the palace." Obviously, this word will almost definitely lead him to the fire, and when he is anxious, he can only pretend to be calm, and want to go to the palace to face his father, the First Emperor, and explain the matter first.

"The incident happened suddenly, we need to explain this matter to the king alone, and I hope that the son will take care of himself!"

Sure enough, Fusu's guards' attitude was already very clear, that is, Yinggao was listed as the object of suspicion. It's no wonder that these guards are not to blame, it's really that this Yinggao hasn't been too close to Fusu before, and it's really conjecturing that he has suddenly been so attentive in the past two days.

"This ...... In this way, I will go home, and you will need to take care of my brother! ”

Ying Gao knew that at this time, he would be suspected of wanting to cover up if he had to go with him, so he could only ask for a foolish sentence, and then left slowly.

Some of the lost souls who returned to the house knew that the first close-up problem they had come to this era was already coming, and once they didn't handle it well this time, not only would they not have any chance to climb up in the future, but whether they could save their lives were two words.

Qin's laws were strict, although it had not yet reached the point where Hu Hai succeeded to the throne and committed the same crime as the common people, once the first emperor thought that he was suspected of sending someone to assassinate his brother, the consequences would be unimaginable.

For a while, Ying Gao thought of his father-in-law Feng Zai, but after a while, he stopped the urge to go to Feng Zao, he knew that if this matter was really a conspiracy against himself, then his current actions would be seen by people with intentions, and the dog would only fall into the mouth if he jumped over the wall in a hurry.

Persuaded Fusu to fail, he became the name of the assassin again, at this time to win high, it can really be said that the house leak coincided with the overnight rain, the boat was late and encountered a head wind, and it was like a cold water pour, holding a piece of ice in his arms......

"Isn't it over before we start to make a big difference? Is the shortest-lived traverser trophy going to belong to me? "For a while, Yinggao was very depressed.

After a long time, just as Yinggao's mind was searching in the dark, the light suddenly shone in.

If it's already happening, why not turn reactive into proactive? The assassin is dead, the body is still there, it's not that there are no resources to use, if someone really designs it, he will definitely jump out to add fuel and vinegar, and at that time, maybe there will be his own opportunity, what he lacks the most is a chance to perform in front of the first emperor, although this matter is dangerous, but once the situation is reversed, wouldn't it be more effective with half the effort?

Thinking of this, the haze in Yinggao's heart was suddenly swept away, his previous life had already died once, who would have expected to come here after death? Therefore, risks are always accompanied by opportunities.

Just when he had just figured it out, someone from the palace passed the word, and Yinggao immediately entered the palace, and the first emperor had something important to summon.