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Chapter 15 Second chance!

"Reward? What reward?" Zhao Gao was confused. In front of him were the beauties of the harem, and Zhao Cheng was walking among them as if he was lost.

Could it be that Ziying wanted to reward Zhao Cheng's harem? Zhao Gao guessed it, but couldn't believe it.

"That's them." Ziying pointed to the beauties with a smile, "Xianyang Ling's suggestion is good, but my waist has been a little sore from fatigue these days, so I'd better share some of them out, which can also reduce my burden."

Zhao Gao and Yan Le looked at each other, how could they still do this?

Divide the harem?

Zhao Gao felt that Ziying's brain was different from ordinary people, but it was Zhao Cheng's appearance that worried him the most.

Zhao Cheng had been listening to Zhao Gao since he was a child, but suddenly he seemed to be bribed by Zi Ying.

"Your Majesty, you must not do this. How dare I covet the king's property? I will let my brother leave the palace and be punished tomorrow." Zhao Gao said.

After Yan Le heard what Zhao Gao said, he went straight to Zhao Cheng.

Ziying stopped Yan Le and said angrily, "What are you doing? You won't let me reward my savior? Not only will I give him a woman tonight, but I will also give him the position of Grand Master tomorrow."

When Zhao Gao heard this, he immediately became vigilant. The position of Grand Master was just a false position for a powerful person, and it could not be compared with controlling the city soldiers.

Ziying's move seems to be a promotion, but in fact it is empty.

"My younger brother has no talent, so let's leave the position of Grand Master to others." Zhao Gao stared at Zi Ying, waiting for Zi Ying's reaction.

"What are you doing? Isn't it bad for Prime Minister Zhao to treat your younger brother like this?" Ziying pretended not to know anything. "Originally, I asked your younger brother to serve as the prime minister and become Zhao Aiqing's deputy. However, your younger brother seemed a little unwilling and didn't want to.

Know why."

Zhao Gao let out a deep breath. He had long seen that Zhao Cheng had some complaints. If he tried to stop Zhao Cheng at this time, it would only make the brothers drift further apart.

If he didn't stop him, Zhao Cheng would no longer try his best to help him.

Zhao Gao couldn't figure out whether Ziying was a real playboy or a wise man. He had worked hard for half his life, but he was brought to this point by a young boy.

Zhao Gao did not allow this kind of thing to exist, and said coldly, "Compared with my brother's reward, doesn't the king think there is another matter that needs to be solved more urgently?"

"What's the matter?" Ziying asked.

"Yang Duanhe was cut in half!" Zhao Gaofa said, "Today in the court, the king wanted to establish a queen but refused to kill him for fear of being cursed. But that woman seemed to be an assassin. He would definitely not be able to establish a queen. Yang Duanhe should also die.

Alright?"

Ziying took a breath of air, the old fox was just not easy to deal with, so he tried to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

"What Zhao Aiqing said is absolutely true. Yang Duanhe really deserves to be killed, but tonight's assassin threatened to have contact with Yang Duanhe and needs to be interrogated." Ziying refuted.

Yan Le interjected, "Since there is a connection, it is even more important to kill him. If the assassin fails to hit him, he may have escaped from the Qin State. Even if Yang Duanhe says something useful, it will not help."

Ziying couldn't resist the words of the two treacherous ministers.

"Cao Wushang, what do you think?" Ziying's palms were all sweaty, deliberately stalling for time, waiting for Zhao Cheng to choose the right person to come back to rescue him.

However, Zhao Cheng was full of interest and had no intention of looking back.

"I dare not discuss state affairs privately," Cao Wushang said in denial.

"You can just say it," Ziying said urgently, delaying time forcibly.

Zhao Gao saw Ziying's intention, "Your Majesty, why should you hesitate about such a trivial matter? Zulong has never been like this."

Ziying wished she could tear Zhao Gao's fat face off now. When she was in the wooden house, Ziying felt a huge brute force in her body. If he started to fight, Zhao Gao would definitely not be his opponent.

There is no way out, do you want to take action?

As a modern person, Ziying is still very resistant to killing people.

Ziying's enemy is right in front of him, and Yan Le may not be his opponent. Ziying's murderous intention gradually arises. The hands in his big sleeves are slowly raised.

Kill him! Kill him and you can avenge Fusu!

The voice in Ziying's heart kept ringing, and his hands were shaking with excitement. He missed killing Zhao Gao five days after taking the throne, and now he had the second perfect opportunity.

The scene tonight is exactly the same as that time!

"Zhao Gao, don't you think there are some things that you want to explain to me?" Ziying slowly put down his hand. He wanted to listen to Zhao Gao's explanation.

Zhao Gao frowned slightly, Ziying said this very calmly, not at all the dandy or cruel look he had seen in the past few days, more like Fusu talking in the court.

Could it be that Ziying has been pretending for the past two days? Fenghou and Chengtou were having sex just for him to watch? Just to delay time and wait for this time?

"I... I wonder what the king means by this?" Zhao Gao's voice trembled slightly.

Originally, when he gave the order, the guards in the palace would gather together to kill Ziying, but this was the harem, and Zhao Gao did not set up an ambush here at all!

Cao Wushang didn't know what to do. Zhao Gao just sent him as a spy to report the news. He never thought that things would happen to this extent.

"Don't you know?" Ziying twisted his neck and smiled, then placed the heavy crown on his head on the steps outside the palace, "You haven't forgotten how Fusu and Mengtian died, have you?"

"What?!" Zhao Gao and Yan Le were shocked that Ziying was actually coming.

Zhao Gao and Yan Le still had some illusions. At least they were two people. Even if they neglected to exercise, they would not necessarily lose in a two-on-one match.

"Master Fusu, it was Li Si who took advantage of the ancestor dragon's death to spread the imperial edict, forcing Master Fusu to commit suicide, and Meng Tian was also assassinated. The guilty minister Li Si has already killed three clans, shouldn't the king know?" Zhao Gaobian said.

While touching the baby's vital parts.

"Yes, Li Si has committed a heinous crime... He has already received the punishment he deserves. I wonder... why does the king ask about it?" Yan Le was not as calm as Zhao Gao, and he slowly moved back.

Ziying smiled and shook his head, "If I were from this dynasty, I would probably be able to be fooled by you, but you made the wrong decision. I have read this history, and it is the authoritative version. It was you who persuaded Li Si to do it together.

The ghost."

"Your Majesty... Who are you listening to the slanderous talk of some villain? This is all a frame-up, a frame-up!" Yan Le said anxiously.

Zhao Gao had a gloomy face and said nothing.

Ziying smiled and said, "You villain? A false accusation? Are you talking about yourselves? Yesterday you asked me to come to the house to discuss matters. Didn't you just want to take the opportunity to kill me? I heard the sound of weapons outside the Prime Minister's house."

Zhao Gao Gao looked at Ziying for a while and sneered, "So you already knew it, so what? Do you think you can conquer the two of us by yourself? Yan Le! You're so afraid, so many heroes have died in our hands, now

Afraid of a young boy?"

Yan Le swallowed his saliva and calmed down, "Yes, we killed Hu Hai all the time, not even one Zi Ying was missing."

Zhao Gao used his weight to hold Ziying's waist, and pushed Ziying hard to push Ziying to the ground. Ziying's body was motionless, and no matter how hard Zhao Gao tried, he could not move forward even half an inch.

"Where did you get your strength?" Zhao Gao was shocked.

"Of course it's a family tradition. Don't you know that my ancestor had a king named Ying Dang?" Ziying laughed.
Chapter completed!
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