Just as Fusu's personal guards quickly approached the assassin in black, a group of people came almost at the same time as them. Ying Gaoyi, who had just come to his senses, saw the armor on the team of people and said in his heart that it was not good. Isn't that the armor of the soldiers patrolling the city in Xianyang City? The opportunity for these guys to appear was a coincidence.

Looking at Fusu, who was short of breath but had no worries about life for the time being, Ying Gaoyi gritted his teeth and ran towards the direction of the assassin's fall. This incident was beyond his expectations. This made him feel that the situation in Daqin was probably far more complicated than he imagined. There must be a pusher behind what happened in the past two days. Who is this pusher? The breakthrough point is obviously on the assassin.

When Ying Gao came to the assassin, the assassin was caught by Fusu's guards first, and he was spitting blood foam in his mouth, rolling his eyes and seeing that it was going to be in trouble.

"Who is instructed to do today? If you don't say it, you will only have time to suffer endless pain! If you say it, you will die immediately!"

As he spoke, a Fusu guard put a black pill into the assassin's mouth in an instant. In an instant, the assassin, who was waiting to die, had his eyes almost turned into a round shape, which showed the depth of pain he was suffering.

This method made Ying Gao stunned. As unexpected situations followed one after another, he felt more and more that his understanding of Daqin was a little too shallow. His originally optimistic mood also became a little depressed.

"I'm suffering from high...uh..."

The assassin finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he tried to say these words with his mouth spraying with blood, trying to give himself some pleasure. But just now he said three words, the group of Xianyang patrol soldiers who were originally just watching the outside suddenly shouted, wanting to take this person back to the city and send him down. How could Fusu's guards follow? After a round trip, someone gave the assassin a stick, which made the assassin who was about to say the fourth word swallow in an instant.

As a result, Fusu's guards became angry and the two gangs started arguing on the spot.

Gao? Ying Gao's attention is entirely based on the word Gao said by the assassin. If you dare to assassin assassin, the person behind the scenes must be a person with high power. Inevitably, a name appears in Ying Gao's mind, and naturally the infamous Zhao Gao.

Zhao Gao was the Qin Lu teacher of Hu Hai, the youngest son of Emperor Shi Huang. Hu Hai was very obedient to him, and the Emperor Shi Huang also trusted him very much. Now he is the position of the rank of the CEI chariot and horse ceremonial guard. It is literally a management of the Emperor's chariot and horse ceremonial guard. At first glance, it is not an extraordinary official position, but he also has another identity, that is, the Emperor's private seal is also in his hands. This is amazing, and it is enough to show that the Emperor's valuation of him.

Ying Gao knew that at this time, Zhao Gao, because the First Emperor was still alive, would never dare to have any evil intentions on the surface. The First Emperor had not decided on the position of crown prince, and he did not dare to have any ideas, but in secret, everything was possible.

"Wouldn't it be wonderful if we could take this opportunity to severely damage Zhao Gao once?" Thinking of this, Ying Gao couldn't help but think about it.

But when he raised his head, he saw that Fusu's guards and the team of patrol soldiers looked at him with a little more unkindness. While Ying Gao was thinking, they had reached an agreement. While sending the seriously injured Fusu to the palace for treatment, he also sent the assassin's body back to the palace and reported to the First Emperor for a decision.

"Gao? Zhao Gao? Win Gao? What a fuck..."

Looking at everyone's eyes, Ying Gao, who had been confused after a moment, suddenly realized that he is young master Gao now, but isn't his name Gao? In this way, the problem is huge!

"I have witnessed this with my own eyes. I should accompany you to the palace." Obviously, this word will almost certainly cause trouble. Ying Gao was anxious and could only pretend to be calm and wanted to go to the palace first to explain the matter.

"The incident happened suddenly. We need to report this to the Lord alone. I hope the young master will do it!"

Sure enough, Fusu's guards' attitude was already very clear, that was, Ying Gao was listed as the target of suspicion. It was not a big mistake for these guards. Ying Gao had never been too close to Fusu before. It was really speculation that he suddenly became so attentive in the past or two days.

"This... so I will go home. I need to take good care of my brother!"

Ying Gao knew that he would be more suspicious of having to follow him at this time, so he could only give him a angrily message and then leave slowly.

Ying Gao, who returned to the mansion in a daze, knew that the first close-range problem he had come to this era was probably already. If he couldn't handle it well this time, not only would he not have any chance to climb up in the future, but it would be different whether his life could be saved.

Qin's laws were strict. Although it was not until Hu Hai ascended the throne that the royal family committed the same crime as the common people, if the First Emperor believed that he was suspected of sending someone to assassinate his brother, the consequences would be unimaginable.

For a moment, Ying Gao thought of his father-in-law Feng Jie, but after a moment, he stopped the urge to find Feng Jie. He knew that if this matter was really a conspiracy against him, his current actions would be seen by those who were interested, and he would only make a statement.

If he failed to persuade Fusu, he became the name given by the assassin again. At this time, Ying Gao was really raining all night. The boat was late and the wind was blowing again, and it was like a cold water topping, holding a piece of ice in his arms...

"Is it going to be over before we start to make great achievements? Is the shortest-lived Time Traveler Trophy going to belong to me?" For a moment, Ying Gao felt very depressed.

After a long time, just as Ying Gao's mind was searching in the dark, all the light suddenly shone in.

Since it has happened, why not turn passive into initiative? The assassin is dead and the body is still there. It is not that there are resources to use. When someone really designs it, he will definitely jump out and add fuel to the fire. At that time, he might have his own chance. What he lacks the most is an opportunity to show in front of the First Emperor. Although this matter is dangerous, once the situation is reversed, wouldn’t it be more effective with half the effort?

Thinking of this, the haze in Ying Gao's heart was suddenly swept away. He had already died once in his previous life. Who would have expected to be here after death? So risks are always accompanied by opportunities.

Just as he had figured it out, someone from the palace passed a message, Ying Gao immediately entered the palace, and Emperor First Emperor summoned him to the palace with important matters.
Chapter completed!