The little emperor must not be let know!

Now the smoke of Great Qin is everywhere, thieves are rampant, and they are whining against Qin's huge waves!

Zhao Gao supported the ground with both hands, his body rubbed and twisted under the luxurious fabric, and he was about to hold back a despicable trick to collapse, so as to suppress Li Si fiercely, and he would never be able to turn over before he was happy.

But I didn't expect it.

The journey to the Prime Minister's Mansion to the Qin Palace, the return is so fast.

He also brought a man, the eldest daughter of Lis.

- Li Yue.

Li Si was so calm that when he saw his eldest daughter coming, he suddenly retreated slightly, and the old man clasped his fingers, and the ravine's dough seemed to be planted with a pale yellow undulating grass.

Even Zhao Gao is absolutely weird.

Li Yue held the dossier, saluted the emperor, and said calmly: "The people's daughter is here with evidence of the prime minister's crime, just to accuse the prime minister."

Hu Hai was interested: "Oh? The children accuse their fathers, and they will hear them."

"Prime Minister Li Si was gifted by the first emperor to be the third duke, which can be described as respectful, but he holds the weight of a knight, and has a fluke attitude towards the current emperor.

As Li Yue spoke, Hu Hai's complexion changed greatly, and even Zhao Gao's eyes were shaking from side to side.

Li Si had tears in his eyes.

Li Yue stretched out his fingertips to look at him, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You are a courtier, but you cater to everything, for a lowly position and a difficult place. You are the prime minister, but you do not admonish Your Majesty's atrocities, and shirk false words, so that Your Majesty is tyrannical and expropriating, tyrannical and harmful to the country, harsh government and public grievances, and a group of thieves are full of mountains! How can you have the face to turn tens of thousands of hard work into vain!"

"Don't make a mistake!"

These words were sharp, poking Hu Hai's face distorted, and he suddenly stretched out his leg and kicked Li Yue's chest.

The strength of the young man was so great that the woman's ribs rattled.

Li Yue lay on the ground, clutching his chest, Hertz's breath swaying in his heart, roaring to rush to the sky.

She closed her eyes and wept: "You superiors only know how to play with power, and you don't mourn how difficult the people's livelihood is...... Prosperity, the people suffer, death, the people suffer..."

"Yue'er..."

A woman can still be so vigilant.

Li Si staggered to his feet, his boiling heart as if he was about to burst his brain.

Li Yue's gaze was so unfamiliar, like a sharp cone piercing into his chest: "Li Si, guilty and wrong, disloyal, unkind and unjust, you are ashamed of the first emperor and the people of Li, you have destroyed the avenue for treason." raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily, "Selfish villains, virtue is not worthy, and the crime deserves to be punished!"

Hu Hai couldn't listen to it, and shook his sleeves angrily: "Come on, take her down, and divide the corpse of the five horses!"

The armor soldier came in with a spear and approached the unarmed Li Yue, and the woman was still pointing at him and scolding.

"Tyrant! You tyrant!"

Li Si couldn't stand the torture any longer, his hands trembled, he suddenly roared, his body trembled up and down with anger, and he stopped in front of the eldest daughter and cursed viciously: "Time will be lost, and you will die!"

It is an oath that curses the demise of tyranny.

was viciously said by this twilight old man, and this was the first time that someone openly vetoed and scolded his rule.

Hu Hai rushed out of the vast tyranny, jumped to his feet and bared his teeth, "What do you know, old horseman! I did this to rule the world and stabilize the people! If you don't follow the law, how can the country be strong, how can you stabilize my Great Qin Foundation if you don't commit serious crimes, and even forever! If you want to appease the four seas and recuperate, you have to continue the rule of my father! I'm not wrong, you dead old man knows something! You've fainted, you've done so many unethical things, and you dare to scold me, you old turtle!"

The spacious hall turned into a huge black mouth, and Li Si was almost swallowed up, he looked up to the sky and laughed, his attitude was crazy: "Hahahahahahahaha

Zhao Gao protected Hu Hai: "Someone is coming, the prime minister wants to kill the king!" Come on!"

"The old man is guilty, the old man is guilty."

Li Si burst into tears, he was tortured, and finally woke up, as soon as the autumn frost fell, the flowers and plants withered, and the ice and snow melted and everything was reborn.

Everything has a natural result.

Who can truly control their own destiny.

But he always delusionally thought that he was the sage who turned things around and saved the people from fire and water.

Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Li Si is ashamed of you.

"It's so sad! A mediocre monarch, how can he assist you! Hu Hai! You have built palaces on a large scale, increased taxes, squandered money, and your cruelty has made the people of the world no longer bow down to orders, and you have far surpassed the atrocities of Xia Wei, Shang and Fucha in the past dynasties, and I Li Si will not assist the incompetent king!"

"Sad, sad, if you continue to let Zhao Gao assist the government, the old man will definitely see the thieves enter Xianyang, and the court will become a place for elk to frolic!"

Li Si still had illusions about Hu Hai at this time, even if the armor soldier held a spear against his throat, oozing blood.

This old minister also wants Hu Hai to wake up.

He was not reconciled.

I'm not reconciled.

Zhao Gao shouted: "Escort, escort, the prime minister rebelled, take it!"

Hu Hai stretched out his hand to stop Zhao Gao.

His gloomy gaze looked at Li Si, as if he was about to pierce the person, and the corners of his lips picked out a vicious smile: "Don't die easily, it's as boring as Feng Quji and Feng Zheng, divide it by five punishments, wipe out the three clans, and ask for it tomorrow."

Li Yue lay on the ground and closed his eyes.

Hu Hai patted Zhao Gao on the shoulder and said, "Thanks to Zhao Aiqing, otherwise I would have been betrayed by the prime minister."

Zhao Gao broke out in a cold sweat, and every pore overflowed with fear of this cold-blooded little emperor, but there was a flattering smile on his face: "Without Your Majesty, without the old minister, the old minister will go to the soup for His Majesty's great cause, and he will never give up."

Five sentences.

First the cheeks were branded with prison marks, then the nose was cut off, the feet were cut off, the genital organs were cut off, and finally the waist was cut off, and the bloody fragments of the corpse fell to the ground.

This humiliation that destroys the personality and the flesh is so cruel that it destroys humanity.

No one can imagine that the pieces on the ground are the politicians of the past.

"Whoa—"

The sound of ankle clashes dragged on, and Li Yue was exempted from the death penalty for denunciating and was exiled.

She was unkempt, her hands were shackled, her eyes were dead, and the officials around her looked at her with pity or hatred, and more often than not, they came here to enjoy the cutting performance.

Many of the pent-up grievances and nowhere to vent their grievances shouted and cursed at her, spitting and throwing stones, punching and kicking.

These are troubled times.

"Woohoo!"

The wild dogs, whose bodies were covered in meat and had oily fur, swallowed the corpses and barked at her incessantly, just like a carnival.

People in troubled times are not as good as dogs.

It's no wonder that people are also forced to be cruel and twisted, the world is bad, and the killing is not stopped.

She snatched her father's whitish head from the dog's mouth, gently wiped the dirt from her head, and her lips squirmed: "Father, are you a great loyalty or a big girl?"

「……」

"Are you holy or demon?"

「……」

Li Yue closed his eyes, and his father held an umbrella sounded in his ears, when the wind and rain were like obscurity, and the rooster was crowing, what he said to her, "You have tasted hardship, you have tasted sadness, you know hunger, you also know food and clothing, you used to be coarse linen, and now you have a flower crown and beautiful clothes, more than enough, surrounded by beads, and servants."

"Father... Let's go home."

In the distance, Zhao Gao breathed hot and turbid blood, and when he saw that Li Si was dead, he was stunned and jumped from above.

Seeing that the inhuman-looking head was held by Li Yue well, he squinted two long lines and showed a crisp smile.

He sniffed, smirked and turned away.

With the rat as his ambition, Li Si, who also pursued the endless power, finally died in front of the rat.

*

Lees is finally dead.

The little emperor heard his voice, but he didn't have to meet, and he was always outside the government, for fear of exposing his shortcomings that he was still immature in the government.

In the deep arch forbidden, he tried his best to cover him first

The "majesty" inherited from the emperor's side.

After Zhao Gao was promoted to prime minister, all state affairs were handed over to Zhao Gao to take care of.

Never show up if it doesn't matter.

Hu Hai should feel that he is tending to be the master of the gods, after all, the emperor's crown on his head is already quite "solid".

The first emperor's ministers who threatened him were already dead, and they fled.

The side branches surnamed Ying were almost slaughtered, and even these nobles were defeated under him, and those defenseless and lowly Qiantou were even more fearless.

This vacuum of power.

was able to let Zhao Gao wantonly in his lawn, let the stinky fart and urine drown, scatter the joy, kick the leg of "pointing the deer as a horse" to pull out the dissidents, and after a thorough blood wash, he looked at it and no longer stopped him.

It turns out that this is what power tastes like.

invades your brain marrow, and your head can't even fall off the yellow bell.

Power is law, what is law, those laws that are as towering as Mount Tai and unshakable are not like this, laws are written by people, and laws are executed by people.

He Zhao Gao.

Holding power in your hands is law enforcement and killing.

Zhao Gao had a graceful smile on his face, he didn't have to think about it, he must be an inseparable slave, even if he was immersed in officialdom for ten years, it must be like this.

Damn, the old slave is really nasty.

"Smack!"

Zhao Gao slapped himself hard, squinted and looked up at the golden dragon chair in front of him, and there was also a "Ordered by the sky, both longevity and eternal prosperity." The heirloom jade seal.

The daylight that rises every day shines on this dragon chair, shining on the body of the first emperor, like putting on a scale armor.

makes people dazzle and dare not look directly, it is really like a golden dragon showing its true body.

"Your Majesty, even if you set up a temple to worship the gods, the statues of the gods who are worshiped by the three animals every day are also pieces of bones and bones, not to mention that you are a mortal fetus in the flesh, how dare you claim to be ordained by heaven?"

Zhao Gao bent over and slowly approached the dragon chair, his face fierce as if it was covered with blood.

He walked over to the dragon chair.

Reach out.

The golden plate wrapped around the dragon chair suddenly opened the dragon's eyes, woke up, and glared at Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao's back was cold, and he sat on the ground, the scales completely exploded the dragon's body, and the golden dragon that grabbed around the dragon chair inadvertently swelled a hundred times higher, and a thunderous roar exploded in Zhao Gao's mind.

"Boom—"

His lips were white, his legs were struggling to kick backwards, and his clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

There was also a burst of thunder above the treasure hall, followed by the dark clouds of Helele who shone miserably in the sky of Great Qin, and the disaster hidden in the darkness followed like a shadow.

As soon as the golden dragon appeared, it was a storm and clouds.

Zhao Gao only felt that the world was spinning, and he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the dragon chair: "Your Majesty, long live, long live!"

There was no movement.

The dragon chair turned out to be a dragon chair.

It's still the same cold throne of gold and iron.

No matter how people change, power is the power that is rushing to it, and it is endless.

Zhao Gao kowtowed to the dragon chair: "The old slave knocks to see Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty!" His hands were as hot as coals of fire, he got up and rubbed violently, and then knelt down in another direction and kowtowed, "Long live Your Majesty, long live!"

Gritting his teeth and puffing out the muscles beside the mouse's cheeks, the eunuch approached the dragon chair with a trembling shadow and stretched out his hand.

"Smack!"

Before he could touch it, Zhao Gao slapped himself violently, and then kowtowed in another direction and shouted, "Long live, long live!"

He clung to his head, his small eyes shining brightly, looking left and right, his throat gurgling, as if he was so afraid that the skin of the rat stood up, and he would reveal his true soul in some way.

It's ***.

The old dog who bites where he points also deserves to kneel here.

Banzai!

*

Zhao Gao, the mouse, had already swelled to the point of ambition, and saw those ministers who were nostrils facing the sky hanging their hands to him and bent

At the waist, even the nose hair is down the tip of the hair.

Power.

was repeatedly smacked by him in his mouth, and he was reluctant to let go for a moment.

Who cares that the door of Guanzhong is now wide open, and the crowd of males outside is competing for deer, arguing that the one who enters the Guanzhong first is the king.

Zhao Gao's center of gravity is very simple, even if he occupies Guanzhong outside, he will at most let go of part of his power and share it equally with the thieves, and become a king of Zhao.

I didn't expect it.

The riot was as fierce as a tide, setting off a trend of overwhelming mountains and seas, and even the little emperor who lived in Wangyi Palace and continued to practice "with dark flaws" could not avoid hearing a few ears.

The little emperor didn't know how to restrain his arrogance and cruelty to him, the prime minister.

Zhao Gao had to endure the humiliation.

Weeping and kneeling at his feet begging for mercy.

Hu Hai also reacted suddenly, the waves were stacked, the wood was already in the boat, and he couldn't help Zhao Gao for the time being, although he was the supreme emperor, but the lackey was not a dead wood.

The people will not be manipulated at will, and the handle of power is no longer in his hands.

Idiot.

It's already too late.

When Hu Hai wanted to make a move, Zhao Gao had already shown his butcher's knife.

Wangyi Palace.

The crescent moon is low above the night, which is particularly cold, and the eaves of Wangyi Palace can not see the gem inlay, and there are no rare birds and beasts for its recreation, and there is no boundary with the hedonistic holy land.

There are dragonflies flying in the night, up and down, little by little.

Like the fate of this country, I don't know where to fly.

The brick and tile foundation here is silently swallowing the ancient origin and the heavy city, the Qin soldiers wearing helmets and armor are constantly patrolling the outer circle, three steps and one post, there is a tall watchtower in the palace, and there are sophisticated heavy weapons hidden inside.

Why did Hu Hai choose here?

It doesn't matter anymore.

Zhao Gao had to knock him out.

Thousands of burning arrows rained down into Wangyi Palace, shattering the peace, and it suddenly burned into a crackling violent, and the ashes from the firelight intensified in the dark night with panic.

"The thieves have broken the level!"

I don't know who shouted, the fear and the tens of thousands of powerful "thieves" hidden in the distance aggravated Qin Bing's heart, and he was quite panicked.

But he is also a deep soldier who has experienced bloody storms.

Soon.

Someone reacted and went in to protect the little emperor's safety.

This one goes in.

completely exposed Hu Hai's "no trace".

Yan Le's beard was gray, his face was extremely flat, and even the single eyelid that drooped down was as thin as a knife blade, and there was a fire in the dormitory.

The dragon robe was flying, as if it had been a ghost, and it was pouring pungent fire oil.

Hu Hai raised his eyes and looked at him indifferently.

His back was a compelling heat wave, his dragon robe was too big, dragged down, and half of his face was flushed by the firelight, bizarre and paradoxical.

Yan Le scolded: "Tyrant, you have looted the people's fat and ointment, killed innocents indiscriminately, and everyone in the world has been punished, I have come to arrest you now, what else do you have to say?"

Hu Hai sneered and licked the corners of his mouth against the tiger's teeth: "What about the dead dog?"

Yan Le didn't say a word, and the butcher's knife refracted the fire.

"Poof."

"Your Majesty, you said we are dogs, do we have to be dogs?"

Xiao Rui'er was still a step late when she arrived, Hu Hai fell in a pool of blood, clutching his chest, cold sweat broke out on the corners of his forehead and lips, and the twists and turns of the line of fire swam under his feet.

The fire was so fierce that it took over almost the entire line of sight.

Xiao Rui'er staggered in and was about to pick him up.

Hu Hai clutched her sleeve tightly, his eyes were very immature, and the black gems were soaked in egg whites, and asked seriously, "Are you my mother?"

Xiao Rui'er's voice was hoarse: "How can the old slave be His Majesty's mother."

"What about my mother?"

"Your Majesty. . .

... Let's talk about ..... when we go out."

"My father doesn't love me, and my queen doesn't want me."

Hu Hai closed his eyes, curled up and hugged himself, as if countless hands were holding his body and dragging him to the abyss, and his wrists were weak to hang down at the end.

The temperature of the flame was so hot, but it was as cold as ice to the touch.

"Child—"

Xiao Rui'er burst into tears in her eyes, and smoothed out the silk folds of her clothes for him, just like treating her mother, the little emperor ignored the needs of all living beings, and was at the mercy of a chess piece without temperature, walking alone on the road of the first emperor.

He had no awe, no emotion, and just carved himself into a mold of costumes.

Xiao Rui'er held a cane in her left hand and sat next to Hu Hai's corpse, allowing her to be consumed by the flames.

Perhaps the fire in the Changle Hall that year had already burned everything to ashes.

"Rise and fall through the ages, victory or defeat is a chess game."

207 BC.

Qin II was forced to kill by Zhao Gao's henchman Yan Le in Wangyi Palace, and the elderly Ziying ascended the throne and designed to kill Zhao Gao and his henchmen.

But the tyranny has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the trees have not fallen and scattered, not to mention that Qin II has already destroyed the centralized power, that is, the structure of the Qin State.

The state of Qin was weak and could not get up.

The restorers who were destroyed and destroyed were cut off from power and assigned classes, and what is even more terrifying is that they are not only in the prime of life now, but their hatred has long been twisted and pierced in their hearts.

Under the banner of anti-violence, it is actually killing to vent anger.

206 BC.

The tyrannical Western Chu overlord Xiang Yu led his troops to rush into Xianyang, and carried out irreparable barbaric destruction of the ancient civilization, the flowers were full of flowers, and the plum blossoms that accumulated flames had already withered, and were trampled on the ground, turning into a fire that burned and looted everything.

The fire burned for three months.....

Jewelry, goods, and beautiful women were looted, and countless Qiantou lost their livelihoods and became displaced people.

I only know that Qin lost the deer, but I don't know that Chu died.

If a hundred years later.

When the endless sun flows to the city walls, life struggles to kiss the veins of the blades of grass.

The original glory has become a ruin, collapsed and buried in the ground and never see the light of day, here the vast waves, the spring breeze blows through the trees and falls, the birds call and the deer chirp in the air, and the stream flows quietly.

If pedestrians who come here to stop here, it must be pure and enjoyable mountain and wild interest.

"Mother, mother....."

The little ones who were left behind, dressed in straw sandals, squatted on the ground and dug up a broken four-beast tile, sticking to the wetness of the dirt and crawling insects.

The child blinked and looked at it, and discarded it casually.

Instead, pinch a seed next to it.

Under the grass waves.

The child's smiling face was immature and innocent, holding the seed in both hands, and he jumped up and down to chase after the sun: "Spring, spring, wheat grass, wheat grass, delicious, delicious."