"That's good, this king doesn't want it, this king's subordinates are all cowards and the like, which is unpleasant, hum!" Ten Kings Zhao Hao snorted coldly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

"Lord Wang, do you have any other orders? If not, the villain will do it now. ”

"No, you can go quickly."

"No."

……

At this time, near Xianyang City.

This place is only six or seven hundred miles away from Xianyang City.

When night comes, countless torches illuminate the place.

This is Wang Zhan's order, every night, all the areas within five miles of the palace where Zhao Hai is located must be lit up to ensure Zhao Hai's safety.

The rampant strength of those anti-thief assassins had made Wang Zhan, a veteran general who had experienced a hundred battles, suffer deeply, so he held himself to the strictest standards to guard against the attacks of those people.

There were a lot of people who didn't get enough sleep that night.

Some people tossed and turned, unable to sleep all night, some sat up to look at the moon, and some were full of sorrow.

These people are naturally because Zhao Hai did not have the group of restless people who died in this operation.

Concubine Chen is one of them.

She lay on her own wounds, tossing and turning, unable to sleep anyway.

She knew that Zhao Hao had failed again, and it was a complete failure.

She is very smart, she is very able to judge the situation, which is why she has been in the palace of the First Queen for so many years, but she is still standing.

She saw one thing clearly, Zhao Hai may be the real true son, and no matter what, others can't fight him.

Whether it is Liu Yuan or his son Zhao Hao, they fail every time.

Even if the qi practitioner said that Zhao Hai's qi was exhausted, Zhao Hao should be on the throne.

Originally, she was very willing to believe it, but now, she hesitated.

Because what she and her son are doing is a great crime of raiding the family and exterminating the clan, and if one of them is not done well, they will be beheaded all over the house.

The risk was too big for her to bear, and she didn't even dare to think about it.

Now judging from Zhao Hai's performance, she once thought that her son Shiwang might have been discovered by Zhao Hai.

Zhao Hai's purpose for not exposing them now is only that Zhao Hai has not yet mastered enough evidence, otherwise, they would probably be in prison now.

Over the past few days, Zhao Hai's mind, methods, and strategies have made her feel more and more frightened, and she was once awakened from a dream at night.

Now she always dreams of her son being beheaded on the execution ground, and the scene of his head falling to the ground.

As soon as she thought of this, her head hurt uncontrollably.

She was scared, she no longer wanted to climb the power of the world, but wanted to live so plainly.

It was late at night, and she was wearing a golden cloak and standing in front of the window, preoccupied.

"No, the mourners must not let this happen." She said through a sudden gritted tooth.

"I want to make a little contribution and strength for Zhao Hao and them in the end."

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up.

But then she thought that as a woman in the deep palace, if she wants to influence the situation in the world, she can only do it by influencing men.

But the only way she can influence Zhao Hai is to blow the wind on Zhao Hai while she is serving.

It made her feel humiliated.

Her eyes were extremely complicated, and her heart was extremely struggling.

She didn't expect that she would end up helping her son in such a humiliating way.

Concubine Chen, who had not made up her mind for a long time, walked around in front of the window, seemingly with endless troubles.

Her snow-white fingers brushed her face, which had experienced half of her life, and she felt that it was no longer as smooth and soft as when she was young.

Beauty is most afraid of twilight, that is the season of her withering.

Concubine Chen is naturally no exception.

She has been in the harem all her life, and she knows very well what kind of treatment she will be like when she is old and decrepit.

She sighed faintly at the sky, "Alas, what Your Majesty asks for is just a freshness, where can you really have feelings for the mourning family?" ”

"He's not a fifteen or sixteen-year-old innocent boy anymore."

"There is only one way to make him die for me, and that is to give birth to a dragon son ......"

At this, her face burned violently.

"Mourning family, how can mourning family have such thoughts? This is the big ugliness of the royal family! ”

She shook her head, scolded herself for being sick, and quickly closed the window.

But she looked at the closed window and knew very well.

Seeing that he can't fight Zhao Hai, can he have any other way to go except to seek peace?

……

Early the next morning, Zhao Hai's convoy set off on time and prepared to return to Xianyang City.

Wang Zhan was worried about Zhao Hai's safety, so he specially added more than 15,000 elite soldiers to escort Zhao Hai all the way.

It was almost nighttime when the convoy was about to arrive in Xianyang City.

Cao Jingchun and other ministers who stayed in the imperial capital came to the door to greet Zhao Hai.

The mighty queue was long, all the way back to the gate of Xianyang Palace.

Coming here proves that the danger has passed.

Zhao Hai asked Concubine Lan and the others to go back to the harem, and personally arranged Murong Qinxin's residence, and then dragged the tired and exhausted body to the Chengming Palace, ready to review the recital.

Gonggong Shen was worried about Zhao Hai's body, and said to Zhao Hai in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't be so tired!" ”

"Your Majesty should have a good rest, so that it can be beneficial to the country!"

Zhao Hai waved his hand, "I have been to Mount Tai for so many days, and the world doesn't know how many things have happened, so I need to wait for me to review and deal with it." ”

"If I rest for a few more days, I'm afraid my desk will be full."

"Alright, I'm fine, you go and do your business." Zhao Hai's eyes couldn't be opened, and he was still reviewing the music.

Gonggong Shen on the side sent the lotus seed soup and sour plum soup made by Concubine Lan for Zhao Hai many times, and Zhao Hai was too busy to drink it.

Gonggong Shen looked at Zhao Hai's busy figure, and vaguely remembered the emperor of the great unification, he was also so diligent, so hardworking, so trying, guarding the people and the country of Great Qin.

The next morning towards it.

Zhao Hai yawned in the Qilin Hall and asked, "Ladies and gentlemen, there is something to do." ”

Wu Chuxiong, the court captain, was the first to stand up and said, "Your Majesty, the minister has a report." ”

Zhao Hai waved his hand, "Come on." ”

Wu Chuxiong said: Weichen failed to arrest the traitor Liu Yuer, which is really incompetent, and please punish Your Majesty.

Gongsun Jian also stood up and said: "Your Majesty, as the leader of the lieutenant and the commander of the forbidden army, failed to investigate Liu Yu'er and other traitors in advance in time, causing Your Majesty to be in danger, which is the fault of the minister, and please blame Your Majesty." ”

After that, seven or eight ministers and generals stood up and knelt down and pleaded guilty to Zhao Hai.

After all, this time, Taishan's trip is too dangerous, if the other party is a little more frustrated, I'm afraid everyone won't be able to see Zhao Hai.

At that time, Daqin may be turned upside down.