Chapter 89: Meng Sheng who surfaced (ask for recommendation votes, collect)

"There are many complaints and revelations, there are still many conditions missing, not a few days can be achieved, if you can't lay a solid foundation, how can you have a place in the world in the near future?" The middle-aged man persuaded the young man in front of him with bitter words that were extremely inconsistent with his face.

"Uncle heard the news of Xianyang?" The young man was not very fond of reading military books, but his senses were not insignificant, and he could see something just by his uncle's words.

The middle-aged man glanced at the young man helplessly, but still sighed and said: "Huiji County Shou Yin Tong said today, there is news from Xianyang City, the body of the first emperor, for some reason, is not as good as a day, I am afraid that he will not live for two years......"

"Is it true that the rumored First Emperor of Dongjun died and was divided?" When the young man heard this, he threw the book aside, and took three steps and two steps in front of his uncle's eyes, and the word excitement was about to fly out of his eyes.

"That's just a trick by people with ulterior motives, which is intended to bewitch the hearts of the world's leaders and the nobles of the Six Kingdoms, the body of the First Emperor...... It has nothing to do with it. ”

The middle-aged man had a hint of wisdom in his eyes, looking at his nephew, his eyes full of hope. He continued to murmur: "The wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it, don't be anxious!" You are still young, and your future prospects are limitless. Accumulating strength is the king's way. ”

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The affairs of Huiji County, Ying Gao didn't know, he was busy every day, he wanted to pull something out of Yan Le's mouth, but the days passed in a flash, but Yan Le still insisted that the series of things was his own idea, except for climbing out a few officials who couldn't be counted in the Xianyang Palace, there was no progress at all.

Ying Gao wanted to wait a few more days, but the First Emperor couldn't tolerate it, and finally after asking a few times, the First Emperor decided to interrogate Yan Le himself.

In the whole matter of the wine shop, Zhao Gao's performance was surprisingly calm, and he immediately drew a clear line with his son-in-law Yan Le, who had been inseparable from him before. He even assured the First Emperor that even if his daughter was linked because of Yan Le, he would not hesitate to do so.

Of course, Ying Gao was scolding Zhao Gao in his heart for being a hypocrite and a real eunuch, but he didn't think so in the heart of the First Emperor, he thought that Zhao Gao was still very knowledgeable and could make decisions in the face of major rights and wrongs.

Yes, the First Emperor is such a person, if Zhao Gao's words reveal a little bit of intercession for Yan Le, the First Emperor will not only quickly kill Yan Le, but also put Zhao Gao as a key suspect, obviously Zhao Gao, who has been by the side of the First Emperor for more than 20 years, has studied the temperament of the First Emperor quite thoroughly.

Even so, the First Emperor is not a fool, he still has some belief in Yinggao's statement that Yan Le must have accomplices in Xianyang, and his status in Xianyang Palace must not be low.

But the problem is that Yan Le is a guy who still has a very wide range of friends on weekdays, except for those who are extremely popular ministers around the First Emperor, almost all the officials of all sizes have something to do with Yan Le, and they usually drink wine together, listen to small songs, and play Meiji, which are all commonplace, in this case, there is no key object of suspicion, even the First Emperor cannot publicize this matter in Xianyang City.

After all, he didn't know that someone had pulled out a secret passage in the capital city, and if he got into his bedroom one day, he wouldn't know how to die, so the first emperor regarded this matter as his own shame, except for a few close ministers, the others didn't know, so that Ying Gao couldn't investigate this matter on a large scale, so he pointed to Zhao Gao's evidence, and Ying Gao really didn't find out for a while.

At the end of the year in Great Qin, it was not in the harsh winter, but in the late autumn. Yan Le's execution time was set by the First Emperor at the end of the year, and the punishment was just a beheading, although the beheading was also considered to be extremely cruel, but compared with the person used to scare him before Yinggao, it was just a piece of cake, and Yan Le also accepted this result calmly.

In Yinggao's sight, Zhao Gao, who had no Yan Le, didn't seem to be any different from before, still dealing with things related to him in the court, tutoring Hu Hai Qin Law and calligraphy, and then sitting in his own study looking at some bamboo slips.

At least within the scope that Yinggao can monitor, he doesn't have any abnormalities, and Yinggao certainly has no other evidence, in this case, even though his heart is already extremely eager, but he still has nothing to do with such a beardless old miscellaneous hair.

As soon as the end of this year passed, the life of the First Emperor really entered the last year, and Yinggao looked at the face and body of the First Emperor, and felt more and more that the First Emperor might really die at the same time in history, so the time left for himself was really very little.

The peasant brothers represented by Chen Sheng, the petty bourgeois speculative slippery heads represented by Liu Bang, and the declining nobles of the Six Kingdoms represented by Xiang Yu and Zhang Liang must still be eyeing the rivers and mountains of Great Qin. Yinggao knew that if he didn't hold down the lid of this pot of simmering, the chickens, ducks, geese and dogs in the pot would all come out, and it would be a difficult scene if it was really that time.

Yinggao, who encountered a bottleneck, decided to take risks after a period of ideological struggle, since Zhao Gao, the old fox, did not let him grasp his handle for the time being, then Yinggao naturally couldn't watch the loss of time little by little.

With the cooperation of Xiao He and Feng's father and son, Ying Gao mastered some recent movements in Xianyang Palace, and this movement, coupled with the importance that the First Emperor had attached to him during this time, made him decide to give it a try to something that he had thought about before before.

Since the First Emperor encountered Hou Sheng and Lu Sheng, these unscrupulous big fools, almost drove away the vast majority of the monks who came and went in Xianyang City, and there are only a dozen left, and among them, the most important thing for the First Emperor is Meng Sheng, whom he met during a tour a few years ago, and now, the pill that the First Emperor took was refined by Meng Sheng in the Xianyang Palace.

Others can't imagine that Win Gao knows that the pill is not a good thing, and the emperors who have believed in this thing for thousands of years have to carry a car, but there is no half of them who really prolong their lives. So, Meng Sheng, there is definitely a problem in Yinggao's heart!