Zhao Hai continued: "A few old men, since we have almost studied it, I will assign the next task. I hope you can imitate the handwriting I gave you and write some notes. ”

"I'll give you the contents later."

Zhao Hai took a brush to write and draw on the paper, and several old men waited anxiously.

"Alright, you can take a look, and copy what I gave you on this little note in the same handwriting as before." Zhao Hai said as he retreated.

The four old gentlemen took the piece of paper in Zhao Hai's hand, and saw that it was written: At the end of the night, on the bank of the Lanchi, ambush Wang Xiuhu again.

The four old gentlemen's pupils shrank, and they immediately understood what Zhao Hai wanted them to participate in.

Immediately afterwards, they concluded from Zhao Hai's solemn and serious face that if today's content was leaked, then it would be impossible for the four of them to leave this Xianyang Palace alive.

Therefore, the four old men sweated in their palms, and said to Zhao Hai with a fist: "Your Majesty, the ministers must complete this matter perfectly for Your Majesty." ”

Zhao Hai nodded, and watched them start to write.

Zhao Hai did this in order to lure the snake out of the hole. Take this opportunity to catch all the eunuchs and maidservants who are ambushed in the palace.

At that time, even the "adult" who gave orders in the palace was not found out by Zhao Hai, but most of his arms, hands and feet had been cut off, and his vitality was greatly damaged, and he could not wrestle with Zhao Hai in the short term.

Otherwise, Zhao Hai didn't know how many dirty and bloody incidents would be secretly carried out in this huge Xianyang Palace.

Under Zhao Hai's gaze, the four old men quickly filled the note.

Zhao Hai took it and looked at it, nodded and said, "Yes, just write it according to this." ”

"Each person writes 200 sheets, the more the better."

After Zhao Hai finished speaking, several old men immediately worked hard to write and began to speed up.

The Son of Heaven of the Great Qin Empire was waiting next to them, and they didn't dare to slack off.

This night, Zhao Hai stayed awake all night, and the four old men naturally didn't dare to rest, and worked overtime to write notes.

Early the next morning.

Zhao Haiqiang put his dark circles under his eyes and went directly to the early dynasty.

Many ministers looked at Zhao Hai's dark circles in the early days, and some people advised Zhao Hai to pay attention to his body and not to play too hard, which immediately made Zhao Hai a little speechless and said okay.

It seems that it is still more difficult to change their image in their hearts for a while.

Zhao Hai finished the early dynasty and returned all the way back to his Chengming Palace.

Han Ying was summoned by Zhao Hai and stood beside him.

Zhao Hai said: "Han Ying, you let the elite of the Black Ice Platform prepare, just on the edge of the Lan Pond, and lay a trap for me." ”

"I will make a net of heaven and earth, and chop off all the claws of those who put their hands into the palace."

"I'm tired of being assassinated over and over again, and this time I'm going to do it once and for all."

After Zhao Hai finished speaking, a thick murderous aura erupted from his body, which made Han Ying on the side shocked.

Han Ying immediately clenched his fists and said, "Your Majesty, the minister will arrange it immediately." After saying that, Han Ying left.

After lunch, Han Ying appeared in the Chengming Hall again and reported to Zhao Hai: "Your Majesty, everything has been prepared. ”

Zhao Hai nodded with satisfaction and asked Han Ying to go down to rest and wait for the night's action.

At this time, Zhao Hai estimated that the guards arranged in the palace had already scattered the notes copied by the four old gentlemen in those hidden corners of the palace.

The above news is enough to make the eyes of those killers who have no contact with each other fall for the trick.

When they do come to the edge of the orchid pond in the evening, a massacre will come.

He quietly reviewed the recitals until late at night.

Zhao Hai's heart is not calm, although all the links have been successfully arranged, but Zhao Hai is not clear whether it can succeed.

The bright moon hangs high in the night sky, and the time is almost there.

A curfew had already begun in the palace, and no one else walked around except for the patrolling guards. At this time, if you don't have a break but come out to act, think about it and know what it is.

Black shadows suddenly appeared in the Xianyang Palace, and they swept out from all directions and corners, like predators acting in the dark, silent but extremely deadly.

Zhao Hai had already put on a big coat and came to the highest attic of Xianyang Palace.

Zhao Hai is in this place, just enough to have a panoramic view of the entire Lanchi.

He was followed by Gongsun Jian, followed by Han Ying and a large group of silent henchmen.

At this time, Han Ying's outstanding and sharp eyes had already discovered the abnormality in the palace, and he hugged his fist at Zhao Hai and said, "Your Majesty, those fish in the palace have already poured out of their nests and entered the net." There was a look of shock on his face.

As the commander of the Black Ice Platform, Han Ying didn't expect that in this Xianyang Palace, in the very center of the Great Qin Empire, there were so many minions with ulterior motives, sleeping next to Zhao Hai, the emperor's bed, all day long.

There were so many maggots and mice, Han Ying only felt that his heart was pinched fiercely. A great sense of humiliation came over him, and after so long, the Black Ice Platform was unaware of it.

As a black ice platform, he is too much of a failure.

"Your Majesty, are you closing the net at this time?" Han Ying looked at the more and more black shadows, his heart was a little excited, his two fists clenched, and he wished he could kill them all now.

Zhao Hai raised his hand and motioned to Han Ying not to talk about it anymore, Zhao Hai said: "Wait, the fish haven't all come in yet, don't worry." ”

Next to the orchid pond, there was a black figure that swept from time to time suddenly appeared, and then disappeared into the grass on the side and hidden.

Zhao Hai knew that they weren't leaving, they were just hiding, preparing to ambush the "Wang Xiuhu" who didn't come at all.

Half a pillar of incense passed in a flash, and Zhao Hai saw that there was no black shadow in the follow-up and entered the encirclement next to Lanchi.

And some of the black shadows seem to have become suspicious, and they want to evacuate when they are about to move.

How could Zhao Hai let them get their wish?

A thunderbolt flashed in Zhao Hai's eyes, and he said to Gongsun Jian on the side: "Pass my order and start collecting the net!" ”

"Shrink the entire ambush encirclement, and don't let a single fish go!"

Gongsun Jian on the side immediately clenched his fists and said, "No." ”

Then Gongsun Jian disappeared into Zhao Hai's side as quickly as possible.

Zhao Hai continued to look at the huge orchid pond in front of him.

Around Lanchi, as Gongsun Jian's figure disappeared, torches suddenly appeared. 、

In the blink of an eye, the torches had already lit up the entire area around the orchid pond.

"Whoosh!"

Countless arrows rained down on the orchid pond, silently, like the sickle of death, reaping the life of wheat.

The screams immediately resounded through Lanchi.