In the vast hall, Hu Hai, who was less than thirteen years old, stood alone on the edge of the emperor's throne, holding his hands tightly and shaking constantly.
In the center of the hall, Fusu, dressed in white, was looking at his eighteenth brother with cold eyes.
"Your Majesty, my dear brother, what do you want to say to me?"
Hu Hai still didn't know what happened, what was the murder of Meng Tian, what was the murder of Li Si, what was the golden fire cavalry coming to Xianyang, he didn't know anything.
The twelve-year-old little emperor had a simple mind, and Zhao Gao was the martial arts teacher Ying Zheng found for him back then, so he really believed whatever Zhao Gao said.
All he knew was that his brother Fusu suddenly came back and said he wanted to talk to him alone, and then everyone fell silent and ran out.
Now there are only two people left, myself and the emperor's brother. It's really a bit cold in this hall.
"Eighteenth brother, do you know that Zhao Gao is a traitor and wants to murder me."
Hu Hai was taken aback, slapped the seat with his hand, and shouted in disbelief: "What! How is this possible? Zhao Gao, where is Zhao Gao? I summoned him and asked him personally."
"Zhao Gao not only wants to kill me, but also wants to kill Meng Tian."
"No, it won't happen. Teacher has served my father for twenty years and is loyal to the Qin Dynasty. It won't happen..."
"Do you know why he did this?"
Fusu cut off Hu Hai's meaningless words escaping reality without mercy, and his gloomy voice echoed like a muffled thunder.
"Brother Imperial, I, I, don't know."
"Because I am dead and Meng Tian is dead, your position as emperor can be stable. Your position as emperor is his power."
"I, my,..."
Hu Hai jumped away from the emperor's throne as if he had been electrocuted. He swallowed hard, looked at the throne, and turned to Fusu stiffly, "Brother Emperor, will you, will you kill me?"
,Then, sit, this emperor,..."
Ta~ta~
Fusu took steps forward.
Hu Hai felt that his whole body was gripped by an inexplicable fear, and he desperately wanted to escape, but he couldn't move at all.
Fusu's tall figure passed by his eyes. He gasped and stared closely, and saw that the Tianwen Sword held in the dragon's mouth was held by Fusu in his hand.
Uh-huh~
"Ah! Brother Huang!"
Hu Hai screamed and collapsed to the ground.
Fusu held the Tianwen Sword upright in front of him, stared at the sword body, and exclaimed: "What a good sword."
He sheathed Tianwen, held it at his waist, then turned and left.
Hu Hai, who was lying on the ground, still wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but he saw Fusu pause, look down from a high position, and look back.
"Brother Royal?"
The tall figure on the back, holding the Tianwen Sword, and the cold and cold eyes do not need to speak or use any words, but they seem to have given orders, making people tremble and surrender.
Such a figure...
Hu Hai was so frightened that he froze on the spot, with tears welling up in his eyes.
Fusu took Tianwen Sword and left the hall. After a long time, a eunuch ran in.
"His Majesty the Second is young and cannot distinguish right from wrong. He mistakenly believes in the traitor Zhao Gao, which brings disaster to the country and the people. Now that Zhao Gao has been eliminated, the eldest brother of the emperor, Fu Su, temporarily takes over the government and teaches His Majesty the Second. Day and night."
"Come, your Majesty, please return to the palace."
"yes."
A group of people didn't care that Hu Hai was still in a daze, and just carried the second emperor back to the palace.
…
When Fusu came out of the palace, Chen Ping had been waiting for him.
But besides Chen Ping, there was another person, wearing dark silver armor and a sword at his waist, blocking the way Fusu was leaving the palace.
Chen Ping stood on the side of the road, watching the general and Fusu meet, and the beads of sweat on his forehead betrayed his emotions.
"Uncle Yingjue, do you have something to do with Fusu?"
Ying Jue, the commander-in-chief of the Central Forbidden Army, is the last guarantee for the Ying clan in Xianyang City.
The three thousand imperial troops under his command were copied from Lu Yan's old Bianzhu Sword Formation. Three thousand men formed a formation, which was unparalleled in power.
Fusu and the others were able to successfully enter the palace, which already represented Ying Jue's attitude, but I don't know what happens now.
Ying Jue looked at the Tianwen Sword on Fusu's waist and asked in a deep voice: "Young Master, where is your Majesty?"
"The eighteenth brother's fault was only due to his young age, so he is naturally fine. From now on, Fusu will act as the agent of the government."
Fusu did not kill his brothers!
Hearing this, Ying Jue breathed a sigh of relief and gave Fusu a firm fist: "The eldest son is wise, so I can rest assured."
Phew~, the eldest son did not kill Hu Hai.
Chen Ping also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
After the drastic change in Fusu's mentality, coupled with the faint murderous intention before, Chen Ping was really afraid that Fusu would kill Hu Hai.
Fortunately, no.
In any case, they are still brothers, and Hu Hai is too young. There is no benefit at all in killing him. It will only damage Fusu's reputation.
Fusu has always been known as a benevolent gentleman. Now that Xianyang has been settled for the first time, and after stabilizing the court, he also needs to stabilize the world. It is really unnecessary for him to have to kill a blood relative.
"Chen Ping, follow me to appease the officials and get to know each other."
"Yes, eldest son."
…
Fusu initially settled in Xianyang. With Li Si's help and his own reputation advantage, the Xianyang court did not experience any tragic casualties.
Taiwei, Xiong Dian, Lord of Changwen, was already a gray-haired old man. He had never expected that Fusu, who had the bloodline of Mi, would come back to take over the empire in such a way at this time. He could not expect him
Extremely happy.
Feng Quji, the imperial censor, learned about Luo Wang's conspiracy from his son Feng Jie. He was so frightened that he cried out, "God bless me." If it weren't for Fusu's excellent counterattack, their whole family would be dead.
There are also the right prime minister Wei Zhuang and so on. The ministers who originally served as important ministers and high officials during the period of His Majesty the First Emperor have hardly been damaged.
Everyone quickly adapted to Fusu being in charge of the court.
This is definitely better than the previous Hu Hai and Zhao Gao.
As the most crucial person in achieving all of this, Li Si took Suiyang Jianmen, Shen Yuanjian and Li Jing with him to say his final farewell to a "good friend" he had known for twenty years.
…
Guowei Mansion
Liao Zao had already prepared sake and placed a wave of delicious dishes on the table. He sat on the host's seat and waited quietly for Li Si's arrival.
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Can't open it.
"Master Li, it's already this time. It's not necessary."
Li Si stepped through the door and waved to the two guards to wait outside.
"Lord Guowei, the scene today and Li Si twenty years ago are really unimaginable."
Twenty years ago, it was Liao who took a fancy to Li Si and used his ambition for power and his jealousy of Lu Yan to drag Li Si into a trap.
Liao believed that Li Si would be an excellent snare operator, just like Lu Buwei back then.
Facts have proved that Li Si did a very good job, until he completely fell out this time.
Perhaps, what he should have thought of early on was when Li Jing, who was in the Dacheng realm, suddenly appeared under Li Si.
Unfortunately, at that time, he thought it was Li Si's scheming plan, and failed to think of Lu Yan.
The two of them sat face to face and had been acting for each other for twenty years. I don't know if they revealed their true nature to each other in countless inadvertent moments.
"Lu Yan, where is he?"
Liao opened her eyes.
Li Si blinked.
"Junior Brother Lu Yan, maybe he will never come back."
"My eyes never see anyone wrong. Mr. Li, the person I lost to was Lu Yan, not you."
At this last moment, Liao still firmly believed that he was not wrong about Li Si. The reason why he was defeated was all because of Lu Yan.
Li Si has been in the net for twenty years, always abiding by his original oath and executing the plan laid out by Lu Yan.
Was it because he was moved by Lu Yan's friendship or virtue? Was it because Lu Yan gave him incomparable benefits?
None, because Li Si knew deeply that Lu Yan was not dead, and if he wanted to betray his original plan, a sword light might come over his head one day.
Only Li Si himself knows the true psychology of these twenty years.
He burst out laughing and raised his glass to Xiang Liao, "Haha, don't worry about him, Sir Guowei. It is Li Si who is here to see you off for the last time today, not Junior Brother Lu Yan."
"Well, it's not unfair. It's a pity that I can't see Lu Yan again before leaving. He probably never regarded me as his opponent. That's right. His opponent is the entire era and the world. Humanity began with him, and every independent person
Individuals must gain the right to survive and develop. Everyone is like a dragon and everyone dominates..."
The number of words suddenly increased.
"Well, if we had to do it over again, I would like to be with Lu Yan..."
He coughed, foaming at the mouth, and his head drooped.
Li Si stared at Liao's body and shook his head, "Why bother? You and I are both common people. Why should ordinary people always want to be a rival with Lu Yan? You see, I am not the one collecting the body with you."
He stood up and mourned silently for a while.
For Li Si, at least after so many years, facing Liao was much more comfortable than facing Zhao Gao.