Putting the bottle in his arms, Zhao Gao walked out of the Xuande Palace.

As he expected, the more he can make trouble, the more Su He will protect him.

From now on, he can learn to walk sideways in the palace, and if anyone is not pleasing to the eye, he will directly clip it with a pincer.

When Zhao Gao returned to the lower room, all the attendants who bullied the small board and small stool arrived, the palace is like this, there is not much benevolence, it all depends on your fists, if your fists are hard, they will be afraid, otherwise they will vent you.

"Father-in-law Zhao, the slave knows that he is wrong." A group of people knelt down and begged for mercy.

Zhao Gao didn't speak, looked at the small board and small stool, "How do you want to get angry?" ”

The little stool has a soft temperament, and he hopes that the big things will be turned into small things, and the small things will be turned into small things.

The small board is a little more vigorous, and raising his hand is to slap a few times.

"That's relieving?" Zhao Gao sat down on the stool, these two goods are still benevolent, the weak and the strong in the palace, they can pinch you for no reason, not to mention that they have a grudge.

Don't think that if you let it go, next time they will be merciful, and they won't hurt anymore, they won't remember it for a long time.

"Twenty slaps in the other person's face, to make a sound, and if it's done last, go to the miscellaneous room."

As soon as Zhao Gao's voice fell, the waiter who was still pitiful and begging for mercy immediately showed a fierce look, they grabbed the nearest person, pressed each other and pumped up.

No one wants to lose the errand of the Xuande Hall and go to work in the miscellaneous room.

Zhao Gao took the tea handed by the small board, and looked coldly at the wolf-like waiter in front of him.

Blowing the tea, Zhao Gao sighed in his heart, no wonder Haijin wanted to warn him, this has tasted the taste of a human being, who would not have a desire for power.

Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao, your name is not ordinary.

"Your Majesty, the minister found a Taoist priest outside the palace, and I heard that the exorcism is quite powerful." After Zhou Wuyu finished reporting the matter, he hugged Yu Yan and said.

Zhao Gao's brain is different from ordinary people, and Zhou Wu doesn't want to give up like this.

Yu Yan put down the fold, "When he was in the Imperial Pen Prison, he relied on the power of Gonggong Hai to bully the internal servants, and pretended to be for a few days, did you really let him be deceived?" ”

"Your Majesty, the ministers have gotten along with him, and he is by no means a cruel and treacherous person." Zhou Wu fought hard.

"Stand down." Yu Yan waved her hand impatiently, she and Zhao Gao conspired against Su He, the fewer people who knew, the greater the chance of success, even if it was Ling Wei, Yu Yan did not disclose it.

Zhou Wu pursed the corners of his mouth, feeling that Yu Yan was extreme, just because Zhao Gao made him lose face, he abandoned it and let him go crazy.

How much silver can the horseshoe save for Dayu to buy horses, such a great talent, must not be ruined like this.

"Godfather, is the death of the Black Armor Army a cat?"

Taking advantage of the late night, Zhao Gao slipped into Haijin's house and asked the doubts in his heart, he found that Su He had a strong hatred for the royal family, and the emperor was a little happy, but he didn't allow it.

Although making a mess of Dayu is conducive to his seizure of the throne, Su He has done too much.

The emperor has a bad reputation, and he is not much better, even more stinky.

The rebellious team fought to eradicate his name.

Hai Jin glanced at Zhao Gao, "18 years ago, you and I entered the palace, do your food, don't be too curious, Lao Tzu still expects you to support the elderly." ”

"Godfather, the first emperor, what do you think?"

"I didn't figure it out, if the Black Armor Army was designed by him, there was no reason to let Suhe be regent, wouldn't it be in vain."

Zhao Gao asked Haijin to express his views.

"Yes and no, no matter what, it is impossible for either of them to forgive each other at this point."

"Take off your clothes, I'll make up for it." The sea enterprising comes to needlework.

"Godfather, what did you do before, why didn't you have any curiosity at all." Zhao Gao lay on the table and looked at Haijin.

"I'm getting longer, and in a few days, I'll ask the Garment Bureau to buy you two more sets of clothes."

"Alright, let's go back." Haijin threw the mended clothes to Zhao Gao.

As soon as Zhao Gao put it on, the candle was blown out, and when he looked back, Zhao Gao was silent, the old man's mouth was tight, and he really didn't reveal anything.

Shaking his head, Zhao Gao walked out.

Walking on the bluestone bricks, Zhao Gao thought about the next step, he was too engrossed, he didn't notice that a black shadow was getting closer and closer to him, and when Zhao Gao noticed it, the person had already fallen.

Zhou Wu looked around, quickly put Zhao Gao into the cloth bag, and walked towards the outside of the palace with a quick movement.

"Dao Chief, I'll leave it to you."

In the forest, Zhou Wu tied Zhao Gao to a wooden stake prepared in advance.

The gray-bearded Taoist priest immediately shook the bell, waved the rune paper, and after reciting words in his mouth, and after a set of decent movements, he picked up the copper basin and splashed it violently.

Washed in the face by the black dog's blood, Zhao Gao opened his eyes violently, after a moment of confusion, he looked around, and when he saw Zhou Wu, Zhao Gao's eyes shrank.

It's him who knocked himself out, what are they going to do?

Could it be that this guy is a spy?

In just a moment, Zhao Gao's thoughts had already turned back and forth a few times.

"Don't be afraid, soon the Dao Leader will exorcise the evil in you." Seeing that Zhao Gao was awake, Zhou Wu comforted.

Evil? Zhao Gao's eyes widened, he knew that he was not the original Zhao Gao?!

Just when Zhao Gao was shocked, the Taoist priest danced the bell again, and the bell shook more urgently than before.

Seeing the Taoist priest sacrifice the peachwood sword, Zhao Gao swallowed his saliva, there were many people who crossed, but he was definitely the first to be beaten back.

Why bother, the original body has finished walking the Nai He Bridge, as for being so unable to accommodate him!

This is murder!

"All evil is gone!"

With a loud shout, the peachwood sword poked at Zhao Gao's eyebrows.

Looking at the ever-enlarged peachwood sword, Zhao Gao closed his eyes, the memories of these days flashed through his mind, and Zhao Gao tightened his fingers with some nostalgia.

Godfather, thank you for taking care of me these days, I can't support you anymore.

Empress, I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise, I can't help you deal with Suhe.

Small boards, small stools, remember to be fierce, don't always be stupid and let people beat.

After saying his last words in his heart, Zhao Gao waited.

The tingling in his eyebrows made him let out a long sigh, and it was all over.

Five minutes later, looking at the unchanged venue, Master Zhao clenched tightly, uncle, scared Lao Tzu to death! Feelings are a liar!

"Zhou Wu, let Lao Tzu come down, this beam is bigger!"

"Dao Chief, it seems to be normal." Zhou Wu looked at Zhao Gao and said excitedly.

"Bring them back."

The Taoist priest packed up his things and showed detachment.

Zhao Gao gritted his teeth and pressed, he had to first figure out what the evil in Zhou Wu's mouth meant, whether he knew that he had changed people, or whether he was innocent and tossed him.

Pulling out the knife, Zhou Wu cut the rope that tied Zhao Gao, he was still considerate, and brought Zhao Gaowei clean water and asked him to wash his face, so as not to bump into someone on the road for a while and scare the living into death.