Chapter Ninety-Six: A Game Within a Game

"Hashimoto-kun?" looked at the flesh-and-blood humanoid object in front of him, and left his voice in a lost voice.

"That's right! It's the 'shadow' you've been keeping with me, but unfortunately, I found it. And I have to thank him, if it weren't for him, how would I have known about the plans of your thieves, and maybe you really got it. The right minister smiled "grateful".

Zuo Xiang's face was bloodless at the moment, and he was speechless because of the miserable appearance of the black-clothed "shadow" in front of him.

The right minister looked at his former opponent who was trembling with fear at the moment, didn't say anything, waved his hand back, and walked towards the inner palace with three mysterious warriors and the magician in a black cloak.

Behind him, there was a scream from Zuo Xiang before he died.

The right minister took a group of Praetorian Guards and the four mysterious masters all the way through the long corridor of the inner palace and came to the front of the Jade Guifei's bedroom, according to his subordinates, King Qin spent the night in the Jade Guifei's bedroom tonight.

Finally only one step away from his goal, for today, he has spent more than twenty years, and even sent his most beloved woman out, it is not easy, the right minister sighed with emotion, but when he thought of everything in the future, thinking of his own flesh and blood sitting in the highest position symbolizing the entire Great Qin, the right minister couldn't help but feel excited.

Just as the right minister was about to push open the door of the Jade Guifei's bedroom with a trembling hand, there was a noise and a sound of weapons behind him.

"Your Majesty, don't panic!, the Grand Commander of the Vermilion Bird Legion ordered Catherine Phoenix to lead the Knights of the Phoenix Beak to come to the rescue!" a cold and mellow voice overwhelmed the noise in the field, allowing every soldier present to hear it clearly.

"Why is the Vermilion Bird Army here?" The right minister was obviously caught off guard by this sudden change, but fortunately, the right minister had also experienced strong winds and waves, and immediately ordered:

"The Praetorian Guards come forward to stop you, and the four of you go in with me. ”

After receiving the order, the Praetorian Guards who participated in the mutiny immediately stepped forward to block the sudden appearance of the Phoenix Beak Army.

Pushing open the door of the Jade Guifei's dormitory, the right minister walked to the bedroom with three mysterious warriors and the mysterious magician.

The door opened, but the situation inside surprised Youxiang.

I saw that King Qin, who he expected to have fallen into a coma, was sitting intact at a table full of wine banquets in the inner room at the moment, as if waiting for someone, and the jade concubine, who was supposed to hold the edict of succession, was hanging in the air at this moment.

"Lord Right Minister, isn't it very comfortable to kill an old opponent who has been against you for more than 20 years just now?" King Qin asked without waiting for Right Prime Minister to speak.

Compared with the usual pale and sickly appearance, today's King Qin is simply like two people, dressed in a decent royal robe, a luxurious crown, a luxuriously decorated sword, and his ruddy complexion, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a terminally ill old man, but more like a noble king.

"You...... Isn't it King Qin?!" The right minister pointed to King Qin and said.

"Oh, I'm not King Qin, so who am I?" asked the man in King Qin's costume with a smile.

"You, who the hell are you?" asked the right minister as he looked at the four mysterious masters beside him.

"Hahahaha~~~" The man laughed a few times, clapped his hands, and walked out of the inner room a "King Qin" who was exactly the same as that person in terms of dress and appearance, the difference was that his face was pale and numb, like an old man who was about to die.

"This ......" the right minister pointed to the "King of Qin" who had just come out, and was speechless to the sitting King of Qin.

"I'm surprised, huh, sit down, and have some wine first. The "King of Qin" in front lifted a silver wine jug on the table, filled a silver wine glass, and put it on the side near the right minister.

Looking at the right minister who sat down tremblingly, the King of Qin, who was sitting upright, smiled slightly: "What, it's strange, isn't it?hehe~~"

Right Xiang picked up the wine glass in front of him, drank it all in one gulp, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are the real King of Qin, and he is just a puppet you use to attract everyone's attention, right?"

"Not bad. King Qin didn't deny it either, and nodded.

"Tell me all, let me lose my heart!" Right Xiang seemed to have aged ten years in an instant at this moment, and glanced at the jade concubine hanging in the air.

"This is a bureau that I have set up. From the time you started to appear, or maybe from the time you started setting up, it already started. King Zhen Qin took the wine in his hand and drank it all in one gulp.

"More than 20 years ago, I was the most outstanding prince of our generation, but unfortunately, the eldest prince at that time had the upper hand in the battle for the position of **** due to the support of the Grady family, in order to be able to turn the situation around, I chose you as a key chess piece in my game. King Qin took a sip of wine and recalled.

"Why did you choose me?" asked the right minister, pouring himself a glass of wine.

"Because you have ambitions! I fancy yours, that is, your ambitions!" Qin Wang said.

"Aren't you afraid of getting burned?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid, but it's a pity, everything of you is under my control, why should I be afraid?" King Qin continued.

"Just like him, he could have enjoyed the life of an emperor for more than 20 years, but he wanted to escape my control, and finally became like this. King Qin pointed to the "King Qin" with a numb expression.

"Who is he?"

"My half-brother, the original Twelfth Prince. ”

"Didn't he die more than twenty years ago?"

"Yes, I made him 'die', and since then there have been no twelve princes in this world, and there is just one more substitute for me. "King Qin seemed to be saying something insignificant.

"Is he your own brother?"

"I know, haven't you heard of the emperor having no relatives? Born in an emperor's family, there is no family affection for a long time, everything is for the throne!"

"What about her?" said the right minister unwillingly, pointing to the jade concubine who was hanging in the air.

"You want to ask her son what I should do with it, right?" King Qin asked with a smile as he looked at the right minister.

"If it weren't for me, maybe your plan would have succeeded, what a strange thing to live in!" King Qin took a sip of wine and continued:

"It's a pity that when you meet me, you're doomed to fail!"

"What about my child?" The right minister stood up excitedly, he had no marriage in his life, and he had no children under his knees, he originally thought that the third prince was his own flesh and blood, but now when he heard that others knew about his plan, his heart sank violently.

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