Chapter Eleven I only regret not being born in the emperor's family
('Creak.' The door was pushed open, and Zhao Gao walked in from the door swaggeringly, with infinite grace and high spirits.
Behind Zhao Gao, two rows of soldiers wearing fine armor and swords hung on their waists followed closely behind. They lined up on both sides of the hall in an orderly manner, exuding murderous aura.
Ying Zheng remained calm, still looking at the bamboo slips in his hand disapprovingly, without even raising his eyelids.
When Xiaodouzi saw this formation, his body trembled a little, his face was very pale, and he lowered his head and did not dare to move.
"Your Majesty." Zhao Gao walked to the center of the hall and said arrogantly without any sign of respect.
"Oh, Zhao Gao, what do you want to do? Do you want to rebel?" Ying Zheng was very calm and said in a flat tone.
Zhao Gao was instinctively frightened at first. He had been under His Majesty's power for many years, and it was difficult to change his mentality. However, he returned to normal in an instant and looked at Ying Zheng and said, "I don't dare to rebel."
"Huh, what do you mean by wearing armor and going to the palace? This is a crime of great disrespect. Are you not afraid that I will destroy your nine tribes?" Ying Zheng's voice was very cold, not angry or intimidating.
"Your Majesty is getting older and is no longer what he was before. He has abdicated the throne. It is passed down to the second son to inherit the throne. This will protect our Qin Dynasty from decay for thousands of years." Zhao Gao was panicked. He was sincerely afraid of your Majesty, but he was instantly put aside.
After correcting his mentality, he showed the way to the world like a villain who has succeeded.
"Bold." Ying Zheng put down the memorial in his hand, slapped the table hard, stood up suddenly, and stared at Zhao Gao.
"Your Majesty, it's not Zhao Gao who is bold. Your Majesty forced you to do this. Zhao Gao had to be like this." Zhao Gao sneered.
"Ha! Ha!" Ying Zheng laughed, then pointed at Zhao Gao and said, "The sophistry is really upright. What if I don't agree?"
Zhao Gao showed a trace of cruelty on his face, and the smile on his face disappeared without a trace, and he said coldly: "If Your Majesty does not agree, then don't blame Zhao Gao for not remembering the friendship between master and servant for many years.
Prepare a decree and announce it to the world."
Seeing Zhao Gao's complacent look, Ying Zheng was amused for a while, but his face remained calm and he continued to act with him: "Do you think everyone in the world is stupid? Do you believe you?"
"Of course, if Your Majesty cooperates, Zhao Gao will naturally have smooth sailing and smooth sailing. But even if Your Majesty does not cooperate, Zhao Gao will still take risks and fight to the death." Zhao Gao has made up his mind. He knows that there is no way back and he must go on.
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"Cooperate with you? Are you worthy? Who are you?" Ying Zheng mocked mercilessly.
"Ha! Ha!" Zhao Gao heard the muscles on his face trembling and laughed ferociously; "I am not worthy. Zhao Gao was born humble and has been a slave all his life. In front of His Majesty, Zhao Gao is just a dog.
Come and then go, I just wish I could not be born in the emperor's family."
"I have always treated you well. The civil and military officials of the dynasty are full of people. Even Li Si, the prime minister of the dynasty, is afraid of you. You are already infinitely famous. You are just greedy. Why should you talk about being magnificent?" Ying Zheng said very clearly based on his memory.
Looking at Zhao Gao as if he hated iron, an indescribable emotion emerged in his heart, dominating him, perhaps influenced by the memory of the First Emperor.
"So what? They are afraid of me, Zhao Gao, all because I am a close servant in front of His Majesty. Otherwise, Zhao Gao is just an inferior eunuch in their eyes. In fact, I know that they look down on me, Zhao Gao, from the bottom of their hearts.
." Zhao Gao roared almost heartbreakingly, his face full of madness.
Looking at Zhao Gao who was almost crazy, Ying Zheng sighed slightly in his heart, sat on the couch again, and said to Zhao Gao with a disappointed look on his face: "Have you and Hu Hai made a plan?"
"Yes, your majesty's agreement or not will not change the outcome. The second young master is already in Xianyang. We only need to wait for the news that your majesty is ill. The second young master will be appointed to inherit the throne. The second young master can succeed to the throne in Xianyang. Everything will be done.
It's under control." Zhao Gao was high-spirited and looked like he was guiding the country.
"Aren't you afraid that Meng Tian's 300,000-strong army will send troops to Xianyang to support Su's succession?" Ying Zheng said with a hint of amusement on his face.
"The eldest son is extremely pedantic, and Meng Tian is stubborn and loyal to His Majesty. He dare not violate His Majesty's last wishes." Zhao Gao said without hesitation, with a look of disdain, as if he looked down on Fusu and Meng Tian.
"I didn't expect that Zhao Gao really did everything. According to my informants, Hu Hai should still be on his way to Liaodong, right? Is it all a lie?" Ying Zheng pretended to be angry, as if he had been deceived.
, very angry.
"After Your Majesty went to Liaodong first, the Second Young Master has already put on makeup and sneaked back to Xianyang. What's in the carriage now is fake." Zhao Gao felt extremely happy, and all the years of humiliation and humiliation seemed to be wiped away at this moment.
"In that case, I believe you have already sent people to Xianyang to report the funeral?" Ying Zhengfeng suddenly asked in reply.
Seeing Ying Zheng's sudden sharp gaze, Zhao Gao felt guilty for a while. He just looked at the soldiers behind him, put down his worries and said, "Yes, I didn't expect that His Majesty is still as wise as before, but it's a pity that it's too late."
"Then it was you who poisoned me when I fell ill during the tour?" Ying Zheng showed a trace of heartache on his face. Affected by the memory, he was no longer pretending, but was truly heartbroken.
"Now that things have happened, Zhao Gao has nothing to hide. It's true, but it's a pity that the quack doctor gave him a pack of fake poison. Otherwise, Zhao Gao's big thing has been accomplished, and there wouldn't be today's chess game between the king and his ministers, a fight to the death." Zhao Gao didn't give a damn.
Concealed, simply told everything.
"I am the Son of Heaven, a man blessed by God, so there is no point in using petty tricks. Zhao Gaozhen will give you a chance, are you willing to turn back?" Ying Zheng seemed to have completely lost his mind at this time and was dominated by the emotions of memory.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but Zhao Gao can no longer look back, and he doesn't want to look back." Zhao Gao said with determination as if he had eaten a weight.
"Okay, I hope you don't regret it, bang bang." Ying Zheng said, I clapped my hands, and two men in black robes came out from the side door of the lobby holding a soldier, and then threw it directly in front of Zhao Gao, motionless, obviously already
Became a dead body.
Zhao Gao was startled at first. When he saw the soldier's face clearly, his face turned livid, and he suddenly said in a panic: "So what? I didn't expect that your majesty has a back-up plan. It's just that there is nothing around your majesty. With just a few
How can one secret guard resist my ten thousand soldiers?"
"It seems that you don't give up and still want to fight, huh." Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied. He had lost interest in playing with Zhao Gao. He had already asked all the questions that needed to be asked. There was no need to delay it any longer.