Chapter 11 I only hate not being born in the emperor's family

"Crunch. The door was pushed open, and Zhao Gao swaggered in from outside the door, with infinite style and high spirits.

Behind Zhao Gao, two rows of soldiers wearing fine armor and swords at their waists followed closely behind, neatly and orderly on both sides of the hall, exuding a murderous aura all over their bodies.

Ying Zheng remained silent, still looking at the bamboo slip in his hand disappreciably, without even raising his eyelids.

Seeing this formation, Xiaodouzi's body trembled a little, his face was very pale, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to move.

"Your Majesty. Zhao Gao walked to the center of the lobby, without the slightest respect, and said arrogantly.

"Oh, Zhao Gao, what do you want to do, do you want to rebel?" Ying Zheng said very calmly, and his tone was flat.

Zhao Gao was instinctively frightened, he had been under the obscenity of His Majesty for many years, and it was difficult to change his mentality for a while, but he returned to normal in an instant, looking at Ying Zhengdao; ”

"Hmph, then what do you want to do when you bring armor to the temple? This is a great crime of disrespect, so you are not afraid of destroying your nine clans?" Ying Zheng's voice was very indifferent, not angry and arrogant.

"Your Majesty's body is getting older and older, and it is no longer the same year, but it is still abdicated, and it is passed on to the second son to inherit the unification, which can protect my Great Qin for thousands of years and never decay. Zhao Gao was flustered for a while, he was sincerely afraid of His Majesty, but he instantly corrected his mentality, looked like a villain, and pointed out the country.

"Bold. Ying Zheng put down the piece in his hand, slapped the table hard, stood up suddenly, and glared at Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty, it's not Zhao Gao who is bold, it's all forced by your Majesty, Zhao Gao has to be like this. Zhao Gao sneered.

"Ha, ha!" Ying Zheng Da Yan laughed, and then pointed at Zhao Gao and said, "Quipble, what I said is righteous and awe-inspiring, what if I don't agree?"

Zhao Gao showed a trace of ruthlessness on his face, the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and he said coldly, "If Your Majesty does not agree, then don't blame Zhao Gao for not remembering the friendship of master and servant for many years, send Your Majesty to return to heaven, make a decree on behalf of Your Majesty, and announce it to the world." ”

Looking at Zhao Gao's smug appearance, Ying Zheng felt a little funny in his heart, but his face remained silent, and he continued to play with him, "Do you think everyone in the world is stupid?"

"Of course, if Your Majesty cooperates, Zhao Gao will naturally be smooth sailing and unimpeded. It's just that even if His Majesty doesn't cooperate, Zhao Gao has to take risks and fight to the death. Zhao Gao had already made up his mind, he knew that there was no turning back, and he had to go on.

"With you, are you worthy, what are you?" said Ying Zheng mercilessly.

"Ha, ha!" Zhao Gao heard the muscles on his face tremble, and laughed very hideously; "I am not worthy, Zhao Gao was born humble and has been a slave all his life. In front of His Majesty, Zhao Gao is just a dog, coming and going when he is called, only hating that he was not born in the emperor's family. ”

"I have always treated you well, the Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, even when the prime minister Li Si is afraid of you, it is already infinite, you are just insatiable, why bother to say that it is magnificent. Ying Zheng was very undivided according to his memory, pointing at Zhao Gao as if he hated iron but not steel, and an indescribable emotion emerged in his heart, dominating him, perhaps influenced by the memory of the first emperor.

"So what? They are afraid of me Zhao Gao, all because I am a close attendant under His Majesty, otherwise Zhao Gao is just a eunuch who does not enter the stream in their eyes, in fact, I know that they look down on me Zhao Gao from the bottom of their hearts. Zhao Gao almost roared out heartbreakingly, his face full of madness.

Looking at Zhao Gao, who was almost crazy, Ying Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, sat down on the couch again, and said to Zhao Gao with a disappointed face, "You and Hu Hai have both planned, right?"

"Yes, Your Majesty's promise or not can not change the ending, the second son is already in Xianyang, just wait for the news of His Majesty's illness here, and set up the second son to inherit the unification, and the second son can succeed to the throne in Xianyang, everything is under control. Zhao Gao was high-spirited and looked like he was pointing the country.

"Aren't you afraid that Meng Tian's 300,000 army will wave his army to Xianyang to support Fusu to succeed to the throne?" said Ying Zheng with a hint of playfulness on his face.

"The eldest son is pedantic, Meng Tian is a dead brain, loyal to His Majesty, and does not dare to go against His Majesty's last wishes. Zhao Gao did not shy away from saying at all, with a look of disdain, as if he looked down on Fusu and Meng Tian.

"I didn't expect that, Zhao Gao, you really have exhausted the organs, according to my eyeliner report, Hu Hai should still be on the way to Liaodong, right? Is it all fake?" Ying Zheng pretended to be angry, looking like he had been deceived, and he was angry.

"After His Majesty went to Liaodong first, the second son had already made up and sneaked back to Xianyang, and now the one in the carriage is fake. Zhao Gao's heart was extremely happy, and years of humiliation and humiliation seemed to have been swept away at this moment.

"In that case, I believe you have already sent someone to Xianyang to report the funeral?" Ying Zhengfeng replied and asked abruptly.

Looking at Ying Zheng's suddenly sharp gaze, Zhao Gao felt weak for a while, just looked at the armor behind him, let go of the worry in his heart and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that His Majesty's wisdom had not diminished back then, but unfortunately it was too late." ”

"Then you were poisoned when I was sick?" Ying Zheng's face showed a hint of heartache, affected by his memory, he was no longer pretending, but really painful.

"So far, Zhao Gao has nothing to hide, yes, it's just a pity that the quack doctor gave a package of fake poison, otherwise Zhao Gao's big thing would have been accomplished, and there would be no today's monarch and minister's game, and he would fight to the death. Zhao Gao didn't hide it at all, and simply said it all.

"I am the Son of Heaven, a person blessed by God, what a trick to do. Zhao Gaozhen gives you a chance, are you willing to turn back?" Ying Zheng seemed to have completely lost his mind at this time, and was dominated by the emotions of memory.

"Thank you for your kindness, but Zhao Gao can't turn back, and he doesn't want to look back. Zhao Gao was as if he had eaten a scale, and he was resolute.

"Well, I hope you don't regret it, snap. Ying Zheng said I clapped my hands, and two black-robed men walked out with a soldier at the side door of the lobby, and then threw them directly in front of Zhao Gao, motionless, obviously a dead body.

Zhao Gao was startled at first, and when he saw the soldier's face clearly, his face turned iron-blue, and he suddenly said in a panic, "So what, I didn't think that there was a back hand under Your Majesty, but there was emptiness around Your Majesty, how could you resist my 10,000 soldiers with only a few secret guards?"

"It seems that you don't give up, and you still want to resist, hum. Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied, he had lost the interest of playing with Zhao Gao, and he had already asked what he should ask, so there was no need to drag it out any longer.