Chapter three hundred and forty-two chaos in the Central Plains (forty-two)
Everyone has suspicion, but the severity is different. When he reaches the high throne and experiences the pleasure brought by power, the ruler will be very sensitive to anything that may threaten his position. Even if he does not want to doubt, he has to doubt it.
When Ying Zheng retreated and left Zhao Gao to ask questions, Zhao Gao sat on the spot. To be honest, I don’t know what adverse consequences would be. If Ying Zheng was angry, it would be impossible to vent his anger. Tell a lie, but Ying Zheng will know the truth sooner or later. When the time comes, he will still not escape his fate. In short, he can say something. In short, Lu Buwei can say this, but the empress dowager can say it, but Zhao Gao can’t say it. If you want to ask why - then do you need to say it? That’s Ying Zheng’s biological father and mother. How can Ying Zheng really cut them down? At most, he smashed a few cups and killed a few eunuchs. Besides, Zhao Gao himself is a eunuch, looking at his life.
But no matter how much he said, if Zhao Gao was really here for a long time, Ying Zheng would have chopped Zhao Gao into stuffing a few times. However, Zhao Gao was also a famous eunuch in history. His eyes turned and he immediately analyzed all kinds of possibilities. He knelt on the ground with a thud, his head was knocked on the square brick under him like a bell, and he suddenly saw blood.
"Great forgiveness! Great forgiveness! I dare not say it!"
Seeing that, Zhao Gao didn't say anything, nor did he say nothing, but dared not say something. The twists and turns in this period were answered in the simplest way. In this way, as long as Ying Zheng is not a fool, he should know the meaning of this sentence.
Ying Zheng is not a fool, so his face turned white and now he was thinking about whether to chop Zhao Gao into dumpling stuffing now.
The sweat on Zhao Gao's forehead never stopped from the moment he knelt down. Although the Qin King in front of him was only in his teens, he had been in charge of the power of life and death since he was sensible. It can be said that he grew up in the ocean of power, so Ying Zheng not only matured precociously, but also became more and more difficult to guess as he grew older.
"call."
Ying Zheng let out a long sigh, as if he had no intention of murder. He clenched his left hand into a fist, tapped him lightly on the edge of the soft collapse a few times, signaling Zhao Gao to get up, and then said in a very plain voice: "Tell me what you know, what you originally meant, don't mix your guesses and fabrication, otherwise, you know the consequences."
Escaped!
Zhao Gao stood up carefully, not daring to wipe the sweat from his forehead. He could only hear him clear his throat and tell everything he knew.
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In the following several court meetings, Ying Zheng was still the same. He should be willful and joking, as if nothing had happened. However, there was a trace of deepness in the pair of dark eyes. After Lu Buwei arrived in Xianyang, he also had a son...
It was late at night, and the commander of the Imperial Guard Ying Shuo hurriedly walked in the deserted square. Although the king's edict just now did not say anything specific, it was already a little abnormal that he had brought two teams of Imperial Guards into the palace so late.
There was no light in Ying Zheng's bedroom. It looked dark from a distance. However, when he got closer, Ying Shuo discovered that the King of Qin had already stood at the entrance of the hall, and there was a person standing next to him, the eunuch Zhao Gao.
"I'm going to see the king!"
Ying Shuo knelt on one knee with his head down, and then he heard Ying Zheng’s cold voice coming from above: “Get up. Ying Shuo, there is something to arrange for you to do tonight, but after tonight, you have to forget everything. Can you do it?”
"My me, please follow the orders of the king!"
After hearing Ying Shuo's words, Ying Zheng nodded with satisfaction, turned to Zhao Gao and asked: "Is the news from your people reliable? You have to know what the consequences will be if something goes wrong."
Zhao Gao quickly bowed down and whispered: "Don't worry, no mistakes are possible. All the access controls in the bedroom are guarded by my people. If someone comes in and out, there will definitely be news. I can guarantee that Lu Thief Lu must be in the palace at this moment!"
"good!"
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ying Zheng's face, and he raised his hand with one hand, making Ying Shuo stand up straight.
"President Ying, now Gu ordered you to take the black armored guards and immediately surround the Queen Mother's bedroom. No matter who has no Gu's edict, no one is allowed to enter and exit! Have you heard it clearly!"
Ying Shuo's expression did not change at all, and he had no reaction to the encirclement of the Queen Mother's bedroom, as if he was going out for a daily turn.
"The last general will receive the order!"
Ying Shuo waved his hand, and the black armored guards were divided into two rows and quickly ran towards the Queen Mother's bedroom. The lights swayed along the way, and all the ears were the neat running sounds and the crackling sound of the friction of the armor.
Since Ying Zheng ascended the throne, Lu Buwei has completely become the essential master of the Qin Empire. It is common for him to stay overnight in the palace, but most of the time he slept with his old lover Zhao Ji, or the concubine of the former king. As for his son's woman, Lu Buwei rarely touched him.
I don’t know what happened tonight, but Zhao Ji seemed to be a little ruthless. As soon as Lu Buwei entered the bedroom, Zhao Ji was like a female wolf who had been hungry for half a year. She pulled Lu Buwei into the big bathtub with green eyes. You put the roots of an old tree in one move, and I pushed the cart with an old man. The two of them were having a lot of fun.
But at this moment, I heard the maid outside shouting in a trembling voice: "I bow to the king. The queen mother is taking a bath, so please ask the king...ah!"
As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Ying Zheng heard a wave of roars. It was a pity that the maid dared to stand in front of Ying Zheng, and he shouted loudly and said that he was bathing. The angry Ying Zheng found the outlet for his vent. He unsheathed his sword and waved it, and a pretty man was then burned.
"Bathing? Can you be so happy if you take a bath alone?"
Ying Zheng didn't care whether the burly men following behind would take advantage of his mother in their eyes. He kicked the door open with one kick.
The hall was filled with fog, and the fragrance of petals was everywhere. Zhao Ji was covered in a light gauze, wrapped in a bust, and rushed straight to Ying Zheng angrily, slapped him with a slap!
The guards outside dared not look at it. They lowered their heads and knelt all over the ground!
"You...you dare to hit me!"
Zhao Ji's slap also stunned Ying Zheng. Since he grew up, Ying Zheng had just beaten people. This was the first time he had been beaten! He rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and his cold eyes had already squinted. Zhao Gao next to him knew that the king of Qin was about to get angry.
Ying Zheng pushed Zhao Ji away and strode into the bedroom. He saw a man sitting quietly on the milky white gums. At this moment, the man looked at him with the same cold eyes!
"Kneel down!"
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Chapter completed!