Zhao Gao trembled and knelt outside the hall.

He was originally a first-class person by His Majesty's side, and Meng Yi wanted to kill him, but His Majesty stopped him.

That is Meng Yi, the henchman of His Majesty's henchmen, who is more trusted by His Majesty than Wang Xuan, the prime minister of Tingwei Li Si, and even Wang Jian and Wang Ben, who joined hands to destroy the Five Kingdoms, but His Majesty was able to refute Meng Yi's words of killing him and protect him, what kind of grace and partiality is this? It's unprecedented!

On that day, who didn't say that he was favored and hot? He did have the heart of His Majesty.

He not only relied on flattery, but also arranged the political affairs that His Majesty was about to deal with in an orderly manner, and controlled His Majesty's mind without any bad score, so he could rely on the body of the temple to rise to the top, let His Majesty cherish his talents and love talents, and save him from Meng Yi's hands.

After this incident, although Meng Yi was still unaccustomed to seeing him, he was also admonished by his brother Meng Tian and no longer targeted him in everything, Prime Minister Wang Xuan was kind to him, Tingwei Li Si was polite to him, and even His Majesty's favorite little son, Hu Hai Gongzi, treated him affectionately, and always left him a bite if there was anything delicious.

Such days are not unpleasant. He could almost have foreseen the illustrious life of his reign.

Until the appearance of the little princess, until the little princess was chosen by the Book of Heaven and taught by the Book of Heaven in her dream, until the little princess didn't know what to say to His Majesty, until that night His Majesty's eyes suddenly sharpened, and he was transferred out of Zhangtai Hall and became an ordinary temple person beside Gongzi Huhai.

How could he be willing?! Especially after tasting the sweetness of power, who wants to spend their lives in the palace without a name?

Of course he didn't want to, so he was planning for Gongzi Hu Hai, so that Gongzi Hu Hai could one day ascend to that position.

He urged the prince of Hu Hai to study diligently, so that the doctors and Confucians had a better impression of the prince of Hu Hai, regardless of the previous suspicions to send snacks to the eleventh princess, under the temptation of countless snacks, the eleventh princess finally had a smile on the prince of Hu Hai, and also privately befriended the courtiers, and stretched out his hand to South Vietnam, wanting to transfer the prince of Fusu away from Xianyang, the mountain is high and the road is far away, and the communication is inconvenient, so he will have the opportunity to intervene in the relationship between the prince of Fusu and His Majesty, and then help the prince of Hu Hai to win the holy favor alone, and then the ninety-five.

He planned well and everything went very well.

Of course, his plan can't hide from His Majesty's eyes, everything in Xianyang Palace is under Meng Yi's surveillance, and his every move will be told to His Majesty by Meng Yi, so what? The general trend is like this, and he is just taking advantage of the situation.

Tu Sui won a great victory over South Vietnam and returned to the dynasty in triumph.

According to His Majesty's previous practice, this victory is only a foreshadowing for the next time to set foot in South Vietnam, and when the weather turns cool into autumn, His Majesty will raise heavy troops and let Tu Sui lead the troops out again

The South Vietnamese of the land of razing were crushed into powder.

But now it's different, Your Majesty doesn't know what you heard from the little princess, no longer use troops on a large scale, and even issued an edict that the use of troops in the future shall not exceed 100,000, so that South Vietnam will not start a large-scale war again, and if it does not fight, it is to recover South Vietnam with the policy of Huairou, so that South Vietnam, which drinks blood, can be integrated into the land of China, and the most direct and fastest way is to move people to South Vietnam, let the Han people take the lead, let South Vietnam abandon the barbarian style, learn the customs and customs of the land of China, and then open the market for mutual benefit, so that South Vietnam can further integrate into China.

Once they enjoy the days of eating and twilight, who wants to live a precarious life? South Vietnam completely surrendered to Great Qin, but it was time to ask

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But the problem is that such a large area has just been submitted, and the people's hearts are unstable, if they send their ministers to go, it will make them feel contemptible, so the leader of the team must be a peerless general, preferably the one who beat them to the ground before.

- This person is Tu Sui, and Tu Sui must go to South Vietnam.

But Tu Sui is a person who is easy to kill and brutal, and he will not be gentle with Nanyue at all, and in the face of the dissatisfaction and complaints of the South Vietnamese people, he will directly choose to kill people and kill his mouth, which will disrupt His Majesty's plan, so His Majesty will not only send Tu Sui alone, but will also send other people who can balance Tu Sui to ensure the smooth implementation of the compilation album Baiyue Plan.

But Tu Sui is the world's great general, military merits, quite favored, there are not many people who can suppress him, even if it is Wang Ben and Meng Tian, it is only slightly better than him, and the two have modest personalities, and the tempered Tu Sui is completely different, if it is not a matter of principle, the two will not compete with him, and more importantly, these two will not go to South Vietnam at all, Wang Ben is seriously ill, Meng Tian is about to attack the Huns in the north, neither of them can leave, so His Majesty can only choose others, although one can not suppress Tu Sui in military merits, but quite popular with the people, Someone who can make Tu Sui have to respect his opinion. - Childe Fusu.

South Vietnam was defeated under the attack of the Qin soldiers, and will no longer be disobedient, move people to South Vietnam, and then open a market with South Vietnam to discuss with each other, which is a matter of merit in the thousands of years and benefits in the community, it is too suitable for the son of Fusu to experience, so that the son who was raised in Xianyang City by Confucianism is quite deep to feel the war and reconstruction, people's livelihood and peace, only in this way, the future heir will not be deeply influenced by Confucianism, and only after ascending the throne will Confucianism be respected.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Fusu Gongzi will go.

Either to South Vietnam, or to the north to supervise the army when Meng Tian went on an expedition against the Xiongnu in the future.

But the matter of attacking the Xiongnu in the north has not yet been finalized, even if it is finalized, His Majesty will not let Fusu go at all when the front line is dangerous, only when the war on the front line is calmed down, His Majesty will send Fusu to go to experience, but in this way, it will take three or five years, how can it be more suitable for Fusu Gongzi to go to South Vietnam now?

On the occasion of His Majesty's prime, the prince of Fusu was in the South Vietnamese calendar

Practice, come back after the experience, have the prestige, have the merits, have the people's hearts, and succeed to the throne in the future, it is a matter of course.

This is His Majesty's intention, and it is also his intention.

As long as Gongzi Fusu goes to South Vietnam, as long as Gongzi Hu Hai is by His Majesty's side, he will have the opportunity to help Gongzi Hu Hai ascend the throne. - What is it strange to know that His Majesty's father only lived to be in his thirties, and His Majesty died of illness in his forties?

The things he planned for the prince of Hu Hai could not be hidden from His Majesty's eyes, but His Majesty would never have imagined that a small temple man would dare to murder the emperor, in His Majesty's eyes, he was just an ant who could be crushed to death at will, weak and humble as an ant, how could he harm the supreme emperor?

His Majesty couldn't see him as an ant.

Until tonight, everything had changed, and His Majesty seemed to suddenly realize that ants can bite people, and now he wanted to pinch his annoying ant to death.

He was picked up by Meng Yi in his sleep, and then carried all the way to Zhangtai Palace, he heard Meng Yi sneering, and the upright Shangqing did not hide his contempt for him.

"Zhao Gao, no one can save you this time."

Meng Yi casually threw Zhao Gao to the guards, "You might as well die in my hands at the beginning, I can still leave you a whole corpse, but now, hmph, you ask for more blessings."

Zhao Gao was creepy, "Meng Shangqing, the slave servant serves the son diligently, never dares to be careless, slave and maid——"

"I'd better leave these words to Your Majesty!" Meng Yi interrupted him.

"Meng Yi, it's so late, what are you doing?"

Hu Hai was woken up, rubbed his eyes and put on his clothes, and asked Meng Yi angrily, "What are you doing with Zhao Gao?" He was my man, let him go. "

"Childe, Childe, save the slave!"

Zhao Gaoru saw the life-saving straw and hurriedly asked Hu Hai for help, "You are Your Majesty's favorite son, as long as you intercede for the slave maid, Your Majesty will definitely let the slave and maid go!"

Hu Hai was slightly stunned, and he had to be arrogant, "Is Father going to arrest you?"

"Your Majesty invited Gongzi to go with him, just so that it is convenient for Gongzi to intercede for Zhao Gao." Meng Yi's eyelids lifted slightly.

"Uh, no."

Hu Hai immediately shook his head.

- How dare he disobey his father's will and plead in front of his father? This kind of audacious thing can only be done by a little fool like Little Eleven.

He's just domineering, not stupid.

Zhao Gao's face turned white.

- He knew that Hu Hai was selfish, but he didn't expect Hu Hai to be selfish to such an extent, and he didn't even want to say a word of intercession for him!

But now Hu Hai is his only hope, and he keeps struggling, asking Hu Hai for help, "Childe! The slave is dedicated to you, and never favoritism!"

"If you don't have the care of the slave and maid, how can you live alone in the deep palace!"

Hu Hai reacted.

He is not the eldest son of his father's high hopes, nor is he the little eleven who is favored by his father, if Zhao Gao hadn't planned for him, he really wouldn't have today's status.

"What, Meng Shangqing, what did Zhao Gao do? Serious or not?" After thinking about it, Hu Hai tentatively spoke, "It's a big night, why did Father send you over?"

Zhao Gao was slightly happy in his heart. - It seems that this eighteenth prince is not stupid enough to go home.

Yes, without him Zhao Gao, how can this son be so favored?

It's good to understand this, he has been extremely cautious recently, Meng Yi couldn't catch him if he wanted to, he didn't make a mistake, and with Hu Hai's intercession, His Majesty might be able to spare his little life.

Meng Yi replied, "I don't know." "

Hu Hai frowned.

One Meng Tian and one Meng Yi, in addition to his father, there are only eldest brothers and little eleven in his eyes, and he has always been perfunctory about his affairs, and he is not even willing to tell him this kind of thing!

"You don't have to be sloppy with me, you don't know about this kind of thing?" Hu Hai's face changed, "Hmph, if the eldest brother and the little eleven asked you this question, would you still answer like this?"

Stupid as a pig!

How can you offend Meng Yi at this time?!

Zhao Gao's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly made up for Hu Hai, "Meng Shangqing, the son is young, don't take his childish words to heart." "He cares about the slave, that's why he collided with you—"

"If the prince is fine, please go to Zhangtai Hall with his ministers to restore his life." Meng Yi didn't bother to listen to Zhao Gao's explanation, and made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Gao.

Hu Hai's face turned white, "I'm not going!" - Why would he go to such a thing that is going to be unlucky if he goes openly?!

Meng Yi glanced at the guards. The two guards dragged Zhao Gao backwards and dragged the person outside, and the other two had long legs

Across, walk towards Huhai.

Hu Hai's face changed greatly. What did Zhao Gao, the man who suffered a thousand cuts, do, to let his father order Meng Yi to arrest him late at night?!

Almost without any hesitation, Hu Hai immediately returned to his dormitory, and died behind the palace gate. But it was completely useless, and the door of the temple was knocked open in an instant with the elbow of the guard.

"Offended."

The guards grabbed Hu Hai and dragged the person out.

"Bold!"

Hu Hai shouted, "I am my father's favorite son, how dare you do this to me?!" Come on, take down this group of rebels for me!"

But no one listened to him.

The entire Xianyang Palace is respected by Ying Zheng, and under Ying Zheng, it is Meng Yi who is in charge of the palace forbidden guards, not to mention that Meng Yi is just taking Hu Hai, even if he breaks into Fusu's dormitory late at night and takes Fusu down, no one will dare to come out to stop him.

Of course, there may be.

Fusu is kind to people, the people of the temple and the palace are desperate for their lives, and they will also save Fusu, but Hu Hai is different, he often beats, scolds and kills the palace people, he is unlucky, and the palace people will only clap their hands and applaud, instead of risking death to save him.

Meng Yi brought Hu Hai and Zhao Gao to the Zhangtai Palace.

In the side hall, Hehua heard the voice, rubbed his eyes and asked the vigil Hanshu, "What's going on outside?" I seemed to hear the voice of the eighteenth brother. "

"The princess heard it wrong, it's so late, what is the eighteenth prince doing here? It was a few temple people talking. Han Su patted Hehua, "It's late at night, princess, go to sleep, and you have to get up early tomorrow to go to class."

"Did I hear me wrong?"

When sleepiness hit, Hehua didn't ask, yawned, and continued to lie back on the bed to sleep, "Hmm, I'm so sleepy."

Han Shu gently coaxed Hehua, raised his hand and gestured to the palace maid guarding the screen. - Don't make a noise until the princess rests.

The palace maid understood, quietly withdrew from the side hall, and whispered to the temple people around Yingzheng.

The temple man bowed his head and commanded everyone in a suppressed voice, "Be quiet, don't make a noise to the princess." "If you wake up the princess, you ten heads can't afford it."

Hu Hai almost vomited blood.

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- Why?!

Ying Zheng slowly walked out of the dormitory.

Seeing Ying Zheng come out, Hu Hai's heart jumped, and he didn't hesitate for too long, he shook off the hand of the guard, trotted all the way to Ying Zheng, and had the courage to lead

Ying Zheng's hand, "Father, it's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

You still have to go to court tomorrow, so it's better to rest early, don't burn your body.

While speaking, Hu Hai went to take Yingzheng's hand.

Everyone in the world said that the emperor was ruthless, but Zhao Gao told him that his father seemed unattainable, but in fact, he also had a soft side in his heart, otherwise he would not have taken Xiao Shiyi to his side after he lost his mother.

Zhao Gao also said that he can't be like the eldest brother, with the Confucian monarch and ministers to face the father, that will only attract the dislike of the father, if he wants to please the father, then treat the father as an ordinary father, coquettish and idiotic, mischievous and fun, only in this way, can the father look down on him.

Zhao Gao's words are indeed useful, Father really spoils him more and more, even if he teases the doctor and scolds the temple maid, Father only says a few words about him, but his love for him is still undiminished.

This road works, he has been walking on this road, he has the courage to hold Yingzheng's hand, as if nothing has happened, he is not woken up by Meng Yi when he was asleep, and then taken by Meng Yi to listen to the emperor's reprimand, he is still the youngest son who loves to mess with trouble in front of his father.

As for that Zhao Gao, he is just a lowly temple man, and his father will kill him if he wants to, where does he need the consent of his son? Hu Hai immediately drew a line with Zhao Gao, for fear that Zhao Gao's affairs would involve him and make him unlucky, "Father was too soft-hearted at the beginning, he didn't kill him, but sent him to his son's side, and let him live for so long in vain.

Zhao Gao almost vomited blood.

- He was bent on planning for Hu Hai, and Hu Hai treated him like this?! If he hadn't been pressed by the guards, he would have wanted to step forward and tear Hu Hai apart at this time!

Hu Hai continued, Now that Father has changed his mind, he will take his life, whether it is the five horses or the corpse, or the corpse is broken into ten thousand pieces, as long as Father can relieve his anger, Father can do whatever he wants-

Hu Hai's voice paused slightly.

- Father, who never shied away from intimate contact with him, actually avoided his hand, his hand was stretched out in the air, not up or down, and Father, who had always doted on him, looked at him coldly at this time, and his sharp eyes were like blades.

"Ah, Father?" Hu Hai was startled and retracted his hand as if electrocuted, What's wrong with you?

Ying Zheng retracted his gaze. He ignored his youngest son, whom he liked quite a bit on weekdays, and his cold gaze fell on Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao?

The emperor's voice is like from the ice

Scooped out of the cellar in general, slowly and cone cold, you are fine.

Your Majesty.....

Zhao Gao shuddered and sat on the ground.

It's over, it's all over.

Your Majesty is determined to kill him!

Your Majesty! Slaves and maids are innocent!

But the desire to survive made Zhao Gao not want to sit still, he lay on the palace road, and kowtowed to Yingzheng with a bang, The slave is not guilty, Your Majesty! When the slave and maid serve His Majesty wholeheartedly, the slave and maid serve the son-

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao coldly, as if looking at a dead man.

"Noise."

Meng Yi stood by his sword and looked at Zhao Gao.

The guards understood, and immediately stepped forward, stretched out their hands to press Zhao Gao's shoulder, and pressed the person on the road of the White Jade Palace with a snap.

His forehead hit the cold palace road, Zhao Gao was dizzy for a while, and there was a warm liquid flowing down his forehead, even if he couldn't see it clearly, he knew what it was.

- It's blood.

A steady stream of blood flowed out of his broken forehead, instantly staining the palace path red, and also making his eyes blood-red, he didn't dare to speak again, because he knew that plea was useless, not only useless, but also angered the emperor who was already on the verge of anger at this time.

Yes, Fury.

This time it was the first time he saw Ying Zheng so angry, killing his concubine and breaking with the Empress Dowager Zhao, the emperor's anger was not yet faced, but now, Ying Zheng's face can no longer be called a face, it is called an inky color, it is called like an abyss, and people will tremble at a glance.

Zhao Gao was terrified.

What did Your Majesty see in the Heavenly Book World? How angry you are? Even now to get rid of him? Could it be—

Zhao Gao's pupils contracted suddenly, and he suddenly had an answer in his heart.

- His plans all came true, he let the emperor in the prime of life die young, he transferred Meng Yi to change the edict privately, he forced Li Si to join him, and he pushed the prince of Hu Hai to the position of the Ninth Five-Year Emperor.

Of course, it's much more than that.

He will kill Fusu Gongzi in order to get rid of future troubles forever, kill the Montessori brothers, the pillars of the country, those who oppose him, and those who question him, all become the souls of his sword.

Hu Hai's son is not in the right position, and if he is weak-hearted, he will definitely kill the sons, and all the sons under His Majesty's knees will not be able to escape Hu Hai's slaughter. Not even the sons, but also the princesses, those princesses who are favored by His Majesty will not end well

field, once the violence and jealousy in Hu Hai's bones are gone, these princesses will die in an instant.

Especially His Majesty's favorite eleventh princess.

His Majesty's favor for her will become a sharp knife that Hu Hai will stab at her, and let this princess die by His Majesty's side in the most tragic and undignified way after His Majesty's collapse.

Privately changing the edict, slaughtering Zhongliang, and mutilating the princess and princess, no matter which one of them, is enough to make him die without a place to be buried.

Zhao Gao collapsed in the palace road like mud.

- He's dead.

Your Majesty, something has arrived. Zhao Gao heard Meng Yi's voice and was eager to try, and there was something hot pressing in.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Gao instantly came back to his senses.

Almost without hesitation, he used all his strength to get up and draw the swords of the guards around him, His Majesty would not let him die so happily, rather than being tortured to death, it was better to die a happy death now!

But the guards seemed to be wary of his movements, and before he could touch the guard's sword, he was kicked to the ground by the guard.

Meng Shangqing, this person wants to seek death.

Defend the road.

Die?

Meng Yi sneered, It's not that easy.

Torture!

Meng Yi gave an order.

Zhao Gao's face changed greatly.

The next moment, he was lifted up like a chicken by the guard, someone pulled his hair and forced him to raise his head, this action finally made him see what the hot thing was, it was a piece of iron that burned red, it was a cannon brand!

Zhao Gao's pupils contracted suddenly, Don't-

Whew——

The iron was hot on his tongue, and Zhao Gao couldn't make the slightest sound, like a spasmodic frog, constantly twitching in the hands of the guards. Hu Hai's body was weak, and he almost fell headlong on the palace road.

But he didn't fall.

Someone grabbed him by the collar and made him barely stand still, but when the night breeze brought the clear fragrance of the man's body, his body trembled like chaff. It was the father, who carried him and did not allow him to fall.

Hu Hai didn't dare to look back. He trembled and trembled like a pig sent to the slaughterhouse.

Take a good look.

Win Zheng's cold voice sounded above his head.

Hu Hai is like a fall

Ice caves.

He regretted extremely why he wanted to befriend Zhao Gao.

If he hadn't befriended Zhao Gao, then he was still sleeping in the dormitory, so he wouldn't have to watch Zhao Gao being tortured, let alone be frightened by his father here.

Hu Hai regretted that his intestines were blue.

But regret is completely useless.

He could only shudder here to watch Zhao Gao being tortured, to see a living person being tortured to the point that life was worse than death.

Meng Shangqing, Zhao Gao was stunned.

"Fetch cold water."

"Whoa."

Hula-A bucket of cold water was splashed on Zhao Gao's body.

Zhao Gao woke up from his coma, and the pain of life and death made him make a voice that was almost not human, Oh hmm-Hu Hai's face was like earth.

But it seems like this is just the beginning. After the cannon burned his tongue, it was his fingers that were smashed by the hammer, no, not only his fingers, but every bone joint on his body.

The executioner was very skillful, avoiding all his key parts, and when every bone in his body was shattered, he still had a breath of gas, and the mud wriggled on the palace road, like a worm without bones.

"Weird—"

His voice was so subtle that it was not at all human.

The voice fell on Hu Hai's ears, Hu Hai's scalp was numb, and every hair on his body stood up, he couldn't help it anymore, his eyes were black, and he fainted directly.

"Wake him up."

Ying Zheng's face was expressionless.

Meng Yi hesitated, Your Majesty, the eighteenth prince is just a child-

Meng Yi's voice, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, stopped suddenly.

He saw the emperor raise his eyes, the ink under his eyes was like an abyss hell, it was a scene he had never seen before, which could make the generals who drank blood on the battlefield frightened, and he had no doubt that if he didn't hate them so much that he didn't want the blood of these two people to stain his hands, His Majesty, whom he respected the most, would personally take a knife and cut these two people.

Meng Yi was startled, and quickly retracted his gaze.

Therefore, what did Your Majesty see in the world of Heavenly Books to hate Zhao Gao's meat-eating bed? Soon, he thought -

Traitorous ministers seized power, brought disaster to the country and the people, His Majesty's life's hard work was in vain, and the century-old foundation of Great Qin was ruined! Meng Yi's heart was suffocated, and he instantly ordered his guards, "Fetch cold water!" Whoop -

A basin of cold water was poured directly on Huhai

body. Who? Who!

The pampered son woke up from a coma, who would dare to splash me?!

When he opened his eyes, Zhao Gao, who was squirming on the palace road, Hu Hai trembled, and retreated in embarrassment, regardless of the fact that he was still sitting on the ground.

But before he could take a few steps back, he bumped into a pair of boots, not the boots of the guards, nor the cotton boots of the temple people, but a pair of boots of extremely exquisite workmanship, and his body stiffened, and he suddenly lost all movement.

- That's the Emperor's boots.

The emperor did not allow him to retreat, did not allow him to fall into a coma, and asked him to watch Zhao Gao's torture completely, and Zhao Gao could not survive or die.

Hu Hai's body trembled, and he slowly knelt on the ground, he didn't even dare to say words begging for mercy, because it would make the emperor feel noisy, and he would fall into a torture like Zhao Gao's tongue.

- He, the imperial father, is a person who can even fall to his own brother with his own hands, what else can't he do?!

Hu Hai trembled and looked at Zhao Gao in despair.

Execute!

Meng Yi's voice was like a knife.

The next moment, the guards did take the knife, and the legendary thousand knives appeared in Xianyang Palace for the first time, blood covered the entire palace road, and the world was dark red.

However, the punishment of a thousand knives did not end in a day, it was divided into 7749 days, and the tip of the knife was sent into the heart of the tortured person on the last day, ending this terrible human torture.

Do you see it clearly?

Ying Zheng asked Hu Hai.