If it was just like this, Zhao Hao would not be so busy that he couldn't take care of Xia Min's running away. The key is that something even more unexpected happened, Cen Yan, who was taken into Sikong Mansion by Fu Chichuan to recuperate, didn't know how, but he knew the content of the letter one step earlier, and as a result, he lost his temper again, smashed the plate and smashed the bowl, jumped to his feet and scolded: "My disciple, do Qing Shi's!" ”

If you want to say that there is a fault of not teaching, then he is also Cen Yan, it is a matter of concern to you Han Cha, this is not a squeeze on him Cen Yan, even Han Cha has to admit that he is not taught, then he Cen Yan can't help but express it, right, otherwise how can he be a teacher and a countryman.

So Cen Yan went to the street with a torch, took a bag of money, bought a jar of tung oil, and drenched his face in the most lively street in Qindu.

In broad daylight, raising a torch is enough to attract people's attention, and then such a pour of oil, the most lively street in Qindu will be jumping in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, within fifty steps with Cen Yan as the center, there is no one left, only a place of chicken feathers.

"Teacher, preach and teach to solve doubts......"

Cen Yan was very satisfied with the effect of the cleaning field, so he simply sat down cross-legged on the spot and threatened to recite a passage of "The Teacher Said", greatly explaining the responsibilities of a teacher.

Zhao Hao received an urgent report when he was reciting "Shi Shuo", and he wanted to lift the table at that time. Damn, I'm so scared, I'm afraid of this crazy self-immolation, but I still didn't prevent it, what kind of fucking national "scholar" is this, it's basically a "two" with a lack of roots, two stunned hob meat.

Fu Chichuan was discussing with Zhao Hao at this time, and he was not in Sikong Mansion at all, which was also the reason why no one could stop Cen Yan in time, after all, Cen Yan had a special identity at the moment, and Fu Chichuan treated him as a guest, what did he do, except for Fu Chichuan himself, who would dare to stop him.

Seeing that Zhao Hao's expression was wrong, he was obviously on the verge of anger, but he had to step forward and said, "Your Majesty asks Your Majesty to personally go out of the palace to appease Cen Yan, one, you can show the world Your Majesty's love for talent and respect for the virtuous, second, you can crack the adverse effects caused by Han Cha's letter, and third, ......"

In the last three, he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't say it in the end. Cen Yan's temper was broken, it wasn't for Emperor Qin to come forward to give in, but I was afraid that no one would be able to persuade him, so if he really asked him to put the torch on his body, this matter would not end. It's just that he also understands that Emperor Qin is a stubborn and conceited person, if he makes Emperor Qin soft in front of the ministers of the palace, it is estimated that Emperor Qin will be able to blow up on the spot.

However, the first two reasons are convincing enough, as Fu Chichuan's voice fell, many ministers immediately came forward to echo it, of course, the military ministers must be in opposition, this is also the norm in the court of the Qin State, it is not surprising, Zhao Hao didn't take it to heart, only closed his eyes to calm the anger in his heart, and then said coldly: "Just follow what Fu Qing plays, come to someone, drive!" ”

At this moment, his mind was extremely clear, and it was still the same sentence, this is a bureau, and the person who laid out the layout, only arranged a road for him to go, and he could only go to the end. Even if you want to break the game, you must first set the eye of the draw, this game is Cen Yan, and if you don't put it evenly, this is the dead game, and if you settle Cen Yan, he will have the opportunity to find a chance to break the game.

So, when Zhao Hao finally persuaded Cen Yan to throw away the torch in his hand, it was dark, and when he returned to the palace, and then heard Qiu Cangye report that Xia Min had run away with a white face, Zhao Hao couldn't even feel angry.

He was so tired, physically tired, and mentally even more tired.

"Let the Thousand Scale Guards chase after it, catch up, and kill it on the spot."

Anyway, there are still three hostages in hand, and he is not in a hurry.

However, just as this thought arose in his mind, another guard came in a panic and reported: "Your Majesty...... The three men in the dark prison are all dead. ”

Zhao Hao straightened up suddenly, looked at the guard guarding the secret prison with a straight gaze, and said with a dark face: "You say it again." ”

The guard didn't dare to raise his head, and reported in a trembling voice: "Those three people are dead, bleeding from the seven orifices, and dying of poisoning." ”

Zhao Hao kicked on him and said angrily: "Poisoning? How can it be poisoned? How did the poison get into the dark prison? ”

The guard was kicked and vomited out a mouthful of blood, he didn't wipe it, and said weakly: "After inspection, it is a chronic poison, and it has been poisoned for a long time, and someone fed the antidote once a month to prevent the attack, today...... Today...... It's the first ...... of junior high school."

The last sentence made Zhao Hao suddenly wake up, it was his kindness that on the first day of the new month, Xia Min could go to the secret prison to visit the three people, and every time he went, Xia Min would bring some food, so ...... He closed his eyes hard, the poison was given by Xia Min, and the antidote was also fed by Xia Min, today is the first day of the new year, Xia Min escaped, and the three people did not get the antidote, so they died of poison.

Okay, a good Xia Min, worthy of being taught by Shen Bikong himself, not a disciple, better than a disciple, this method is really leaky, he thought that Xia Min was thinking about the old feelings, in order for these three people to live, he had to bow his head and obey orders, but the facts slapped him hard, Xia Min was afraid that these three people would become hostages in his hands, and in order to find an opportunity to poison the three people, he was falsely committed to him.

Therefore, Shen Bikong must be alive, if he dies, why should Xia Min kill people, only if Shen Bikong is alive, these three must die.

The roots of Zhao Hao's teeth creaked, I don't know whether he hated or feared.

In this game, the black hand behind it is Shen Bikong, only he can calculate all aspects so accurately, with Cen Yan as the game, he provoked the anger of the world's scholars, and the thousands of people pointed out, even if the Son of Heaven was afraid. He calculated Zhao Hao's psychology, arranged the only way for this game, forced Zhao Hao to go up, and also calculated Cen Yan's temper, dragging Zhao Hao's hands and feet, so Xia Min successfully escaped.

Without Xia Min, Zhao Hao lost the last constraint on Shen Bikong, from now on, Shen Bikong has no worries, and he can rectify him as much as he wants. Like a cat playing with a mouse, cruel, careless.

"Recall Song Chenggong, Thousand Scales...... Dump out and take back Xia Min, alive, I-want to live! ”

Shen Bikong's coffin hasn't been dug up yet, but that's not important. There is no need to see the empty coffin with his own eyes, Zhao Hao is already convinced that Shen Bikong is alive, and he is in Xichu.

Before the words of killing have landed, they have become to live, and the fear and jealousy hidden in this repetition, I am afraid that except for Liu Hui, who has died, no one can understand Zhao Hao's panic at this time.

Back then, he killed Shen Bikong out of fear, but he didn't kill them all because of fear, leaving the lives of Xia Min and the most important people in Sikong Mansion, pinched them in his hands, but he was afraid that Shen Bikong's death was not complete enough, only by pinching these people in his hands, Zhao Hao could eat and sleep peacefully.

Now, this illusion has finally been brutally punctured, Shen Bikong is still alive, Zhao Hao knows that from now on, he will live like a mouse, only dare to hide in the hole, dare not come forward, because, outside the hole, there is a cat licking its paws, staring at his mouse hole with a playful gaze.

Xia Min is the last and only barrier, and he must be captured at any cost. Zhao Hao has no intention of paying attention to other things, fucking Cen Yan, fucking Wu Di, fucking the great cause of Qin, fucking his ambition.

When he was most depressed and helpless, Shen Bikong fell from the sky and helped him to the position of Ninety-Five, making him proud of the clouds. Now, when he wanted it the most, Shen Bikong crawled out of the ground again, and the ghost was still gone, wanting to play him to death, without Xia Min and these hostages in his hands, he didn't even dare to resist.

Shen Bikong, why are you so carelessly manipulating my Zhao Hao's life?

Why!

I'm not convinced! Defy! Defy! If I can kill you once, I will kill you a second time!

No...... No, no, no! I was wrong, I shouldn't have killed you, I should have listened to you, everything listened to you, if I hadn't had a thought, the current Qin State might have been the Great Qin Dynasty a long time ago, and I would have ruled the world.

I was wrong, I repented...... I regret it, Shen Bikong...... Shen Qing, can you forgive me......

No one could hear Zhao Hao's inner roar and wail, his hatred, his fear, and his remorse, all of which formed a net, tightly strangled him and suffocated him. Like a trapped beast, helpless and desperate, unable to utter even the last wail, it fell to the ground with a bang.