The First Emperor brought his youngest son Hu Hai with him on this trip and traveled to the sand dunes.

In recent days, Ying Zheng has been unable to stay, Hu Hai, Li Si and Zhao Gao are always by Ying Zheng's side, and the greedy eyes like vultures are always staring at the old man who is over half a hundred years old in front of him, once he dies, he can't wait to rush over and eat his carrion.

"Hai'er...... I've found a way to live forever, ahem...... It's still so unbearable, and I'm not long ......"

Hu Hai knelt on the floor, crawled onto Yingzheng's bed, and wept bitterly: "Father Huangshou and Tianqi, don't say such sad words!"

"Oh, Shou and Tianqi? I also want to live with Tianqi, but God doesn't allow me to do this! The Great Wall has not been completed, the Huns are about to move, and the people of the six countries are uneasy, how can I give up! Fusu! Su'er, my father just wants to see you one last time......" Yingzheng Lao burst into tears, got up with difficulty, pointed out the window, and longed for the sky.

After all, the first emperor of the ages died......

Hu Hai cried a lot, his liver and intestines were broken, and his heart was torn. Zhao Gao cried a few times and came over to comfort Hu Hai: "Your Majesty take care of the dragon's body, please take care of the overall situation." ”

"Your Majesty, Taifu Mo wants to speak wildly, his father's corpse is not cold, and before the immortal dies, he will definitely be the emperor's brother in this world, how can there be a mistake?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, do you think about it, now in addition to the three of you, is there a fourth person who knows about the emperor's death? If it spreads, won't those princes and grandsons of Xianyang Palace be ready to rebel? When the time comes, don't say whether this is the world of Fusu Gongzi, or whether it is the empire of Great Qin!" Zhao Gao smiled sinisterly, pacing at will in the dragon bowl, not taking Yingzheng in his eyes at all.

"That'...... How is it good?" Hu Hai wiped away tears.

"According to the old slave, Your Majesty was first escorted back to Xianyang by Prime Minister Li Sicheng, and the holy decree has been prepared by the old slave and Li Sicheng, and Your Majesty should boldly rest assured that he will return to Xianyang to be the emperor. And the old slave, take a pair of people and horses to pick up and lead Fusu Gongzi back to the palace, when the time comes, whether Your Majesty wants this throne, whether Fusu is dead or stays, please decide by Your Majesty!"

Hu Hai didn't understand the impermanence of the world, brushed his hair, pretended to understand very well, and said: "Taifu is reasonable, please Taifu receive my brother to return to the palace as soon as possible, and I will ...... when the time comes." I'm going to have a big feast!"

"Whoa!"

Li Si Zhao Gao walked out of the dragon bowl, and Zhao Gao explained some things to Li Si, how to disguise the appearance of the emperor who was still alive, and how to draft the holy decree......

"Prime Minister Li, Your Majesty is young, and the old slave is also afraid that the ministers will oppress Your Majesty, and the emperor's relatives will not obey Your Majesty, according to the old slave, after Your Majesty returns to the palace, the top priority is to ascend the throne, and then ......" Zhao Gao made a beheading action, and then smiled treacherously at Li Si, "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die." There is no need to show any mercy to those people, let Your Majesty feel the pleasure of killing. ”

Li Si had some bad premonitions, but Hu Hai trusted Zhao Gao in every way, even if Li Si was helpless, he could only let Zhao Gao mess around.

Zhao Gao took the draft decree and prepared to leave with a pair of centaurs. Li Si restrained Zhao Gao's horse head and asked, "How is Mrs. Zhao going to deal with Fusu Gongzi?"

Zhao Gao "hummed" all his life, waved his horse's head, sat upright, and looked into the distance like a hungry wolf: "Fusu, you will definitely die!"