"This matter made Fusu seriously injured, naturally it can't be revealed, within three days, if you can find out the clues to prove your innocence, not only is there no fault, but you have merit, if you can't prove your innocence, then the assassin's words and you are next to Fusu, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get rid of it...... Do you have the heart? ”

Proof of innocence? As soon as Ying Gao heard this, his heart, which had just calmed down, trembled again, he thought that he had successfully transferred the contradiction to Yan Le, but who knew that Qin Shi Huang did not pay attention to it, and still held on to the words of this assassin.

Could it be that the first emperor was a little confused about eating elixir? His own son's words are not as good as a traitor full of loopholes?

Wrong! Proving one's innocence, isn't that tantamount to handing over the right to investigate this matter to oneself?

Finally, Ying Gao saw the joint of this matter in a short period of time, and he had to admit that Qin Shi Huang could become the one who unified China, and there was still a lot of reason......

"May I find out the source of this thief for my father! Avenge my brother! ”

Seeing the thoughts of the First Emperor, a big stone in Yinggao's heart finally fell to the ground, bowed down directly, and promised the First Emperor in a loud voice, his tone was full of confidence, where was there a little bit of submissiveness before?

The First Emperor was obviously very satisfied with Yinggao's performance, and stroked his short beard under his chin and said: "If there is anything that needs to be cooperated, it can be said that it is with the Xianyang Order." ”

Ying Gao glanced at Yan Le, who was standing beside him, and saw that he bowed his head and respectfully agreed to the First Emperor on the surface, but his face was full of schadenfreude.

"There is no need for Xianyang Ling to cooperate, Xianyang Ling only needs to do the things within his own right, not to mention that Xianyang Ling is the son-in-law of CRRC Fuling, and CRRC Fuling has the same name as me, why don't you mention it, how to favor one over the other, where do I dare to cooperate with him?"

Ying Gao knocked on the side and raised Zhao Gao, which made Yan Le's face suddenly hideous, but in front of the First Emperor, how could he dare to act rashly, he could only suppress his anger for the time being, but what he thought in his heart was to see what you could do in three days?

"What do you think about this matter?"

Li Si, Feng Quji and Meng Yi all nodded when they heard the first emperor's question, only Feng Quji originally seemed to have something to say, but looking at Yinggao's extremely confident expression, he still didn't say it.

Obviously, the appearance of these three high-ranking and powerful people here is just to testify to this matter, after all, it involves the two parents of the First Emperor, which is extraordinary.

"In this case, Gao Xian will retire first, and come back to see my father and my brother in three days!"

Dropping such a sentence, and bowing deeply to the First Emperor, Ying Gao turned around and strode away, leaving the First Emperor and the few people in front of the hall without knowing what they were planning.

After turning around, Ying Gao, who was still full of confidence and resolute in front of his father, suddenly changed his expression, and his whole face collapsed.

Most of his actions just now were made for Qin Shi Huang, and a small part was done for Yan Le and a few others, the original Ying Gao's growth of more than 20 years has proved that Qin Shi Huang, as the first emperor of the ages, does not like weak sons, he likes people who are as brave and decisive as him, and Ying Gao because his previous impression is no longer good, and if he doesn't change it today, it is obviously too late.

As for Yan Le, Ying Gao just wanted to suppress him, he knew that in front of such an enemy, the weaker he was, the more miserable the end would be.

As for how to find out the truth about Fusu's assassination, although Ying Gao has some eyebrows in his heart, this matter is by no means something he can accomplish by himself, a huge Xianyang City, he can't even finish shopping in three days, let alone find out the truth.

Walking out of Xianyang Palace, Ying Gao did not go back to the house directly, but rushed to Feng Zai's mansion non-stop, after all, there are not many people he can trust among the first emperor's favored ministers, or only Feng Zai's brother.

After more than two hours in Feng Zai's mansion, a carriage in Feng Zai's mansion slowly drove out and disappeared into the night.

After a long time, outside the gate of a high-walled palace in the city not far from Xianyang Palace, a carriage stopped, and the person who got out of the carriage was an old man with gray hair, this person had an easy-going face and deep eyes, and it was Feng Quji, the right minister of the current Great Qin.

And outside the gate of this mansion, there are eight Great Qin soldiers lined up, this is the Xianyang Ling Yan Le's jurisdiction, and now it is being used as a place to place the assassin's body, because the chief envoy could not find it, the first emperor ordered Yan Le to temporarily store the body here, and then dispose of it three days later.

"The king ordered the old minister to check the assassin's body to prevent the villains from confusing the public." Feng Qujian came to the door and whispered a word to enter.

"Xianyang Decree has a word, anyone is ......"

Before the Qin soldiers guarding the door finished speaking, Feng Qujian stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "The dictate of the Xianyang Order and the dictate of the king, which one do you want to obey?" ”

Qin is strict, Feng Quji is the right minister, so if Qin Bing knows such a sentence and turns him away again, his head will not be able to survive tonight.

"That'...... The right phase is invited in, although the body is not rotten, then please keep a distance from the right phase, so as not to cause any changes......"

When he was still reminding, Feng Quji had already entered the room, and with him was a young official with a bamboo slip in his hand, obviously for record, so Qin Bing still wanted something, but thinking of Feng Quji's previous words, he swallowed it again, but whispered a few words to another Qin soldier behind him, and the person then quietly disappeared into the night.

"Childe quickly check, if what I expected is not bad, Yan Le will come in a moment, if he finds out that you are here, plus the relationship between you and me, it will be even more disadvantageous in front of you."

Obviously, the person holding the bamboo slip was the disguised Ying Gao, who had been discussing countermeasures with Feng Zai for several hours before, and when he proposed to see the corpse in person, Feng Zai turned to Feng Quji for help, and then came up with this plan overnight.

How could Ying Gao not know how much risk Feng Quji had taken for himself, so without saying a word, he went directly to the side of the corpse, held his breath and took a deep breath, and tore off the burlap covering the corpse.

By this time, the assassin had just been dead for a few hours, still dressed in black, obviously no one had moved, or the assassin was dead, Yan Le and Zhao Gao did not focus on a dead man who could not speak.

But Ying Gao, who has more than 2,000 years of majestic knowledge, knows that in later generations, a profession called forensics, their goal is to let the corpse speak, although he does not know forensics, but he drives ducks to the shelves, and finds some clues on the corpse, he feels that it is still possible.

Trying his best not to think about the smell of the corpse, Ying Gao approached the corpse with the fire candle in his hand, it was a bland face, and it was the same as Ying Gao thought, Feng Qujian couldn't identify his origin when he looked at it.

"It seems that this is the only way!"

Yinggao sighed, then stretched out his slightly trembling hand to pull the assassin's black clothes.