Chapter 42 Breaking the game
After doing what he should do, Ying Gao could only wait for Zhang Han's result with peace of mind. He knew that his foundation was really bad. If he had both the return of court officials and the support of the people like Fusu, he would find a reason to leave Xianyang and soon he would be able to form a team. At that time, he would be afraid that Zhao Gao would usurp the power? He would have led his army back and cut him into 358th sects.
But it would be fine if you fantasize about it. Just like yourself, you can only rise up from a tall building on the ground. Take your time.
Two flowers bloom, and each one is the same. Ying Gao left Zhang Han's mansion, and Zhang Han could not sit still. He seemed to have seen a huge iron pot flying towards him. If he was not careful, it would fall on his back and he couldn't shake it even if he wanted to.
Zhang Han knew that the time Emperor First Emperor spent in refining kimono and taking elixirs in recent times was getting more and more. The reason was that he was just like a mirror. That was that Emperor First Emperor, who was nearly fifty years old, had already realized that his body was not as bad as before and began to panic. The alchemists and elixirs in the palace were his only hope.
But it doesn't matter if you refine elixirs and take medicine. In this way, the First Emperor's supervision of the secret magic team and many other Xianyang palace affairs is not as good as before. If something happens to this, he will act as the person in charge like him. If something happens to the team you lead, it will be a mistake if you don't look for you.
So, Ying Gao almost left, and Zhang Han set out for Xianyang Palace.
The secret team was not very large, especially after the unification, there was almost no new recruits, so the total number was nearly 100. When there was no task, they stationed in a house in a corner of Xianyang Palace, and then took turns to protect the safety of the First Emperor.
Because the secret magic team has strict control over their actions and going out, it is not difficult for Zhang Han to find out who might be related to the previous assassination person. It’s just that before, he and the First Emperor both trusted the Qin children in the secret magic team a little too much, and they didn’t think about internal issues at all.
That night, a shocking event happened in the secret magic team. In the end, only Zhang Han and Emperor Shi knew about this event. The rest of the people only knew that two colleagues had never appeared in their team since this night.
Ying Gao finally got news from Zhang Han the next day, but the news was only a short sentence: There are no more treacherous people in the secret magic team from today.
But although there are only a few short words, Ying Gao's brainstorming also analyzed a lot of practical information.
There are no more treacherous and treacherous since today? Isn’t it true that there were some treacherous and treacherous before? Thinking of this, Ying Gao sighed again, thinking that Zhang Han is still a little less capable. Since he has caught the treacherous and treacherous in this secret team, he can’t find any trace of the commander behind the scenes through such treacherous and treacherous.
A headache is a treatment for the head, and a foot is a treatment for the feet. This is what Ying Gao is quite dissatisfied with these so-called loyal ministers of the Qin Dynasty. If he keeps doing this, it will only be the result of pressing the gourd and floating up, which is better than nothing.
"How could Zhao Gao be so trusted by the First Emperor, and how could he hide his ambitions so well?" After receiving the news from Zhang Han, Ying Gao was thinking about these two questions.
There is no doubt that Zhao Gao, in the eyes of the First Emperor, must be a very scheming person, but in the eyes of the First Emperor, Zhao Gao did not have any ambitions. Perhaps there is a very important point, that is, Zhao Gao has no sons and will never have sons. Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, including the First Emperor, Zhao Gao would not have ambitions, because he, who is not a few years younger than the First Emperor, did not have such motives.
I silently analyzed Zhao Gao's Ying Gao and didn't know that the secret team was like knocking down a neatly arranged dominoes. The impact it brought was far beyond Ying Gao's previous imagination.
Zhao Gao’s Mansion.
At this time, the person sitting in front of Zhao Gao was dressed in black, and even his face was hidden in the shadow, although Zhao Gao was the only one sitting opposite him.
"What's the important thing about the CRRC Mansion Order summoning me to the mansion? Once I enter the mansion, I will be known to the Qin people in Xianyang Palace, it will be very risky for the CRRC Mansion Order."
"The line in Xianyang Palace was broken."
"Oh? It was used to assassinate Fusu the last time?" Obviously, this person was also a little surprised at what Zhao Gao said, but he was not panicked.
"That is, this matter will be completed in half a month. By then, we can not only make Fusu the duckweed from Shangjun, but also cut off the arms of the Lord Shang, but now, it is unknown why people are aware of it."
Zhao Gao's tone was very plain, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him, but his narrow and slightly shaking eyes seemed to be expressing the depression in the heart of the person involved.
"Is there any risk in the CRRC's order? What instructions do you have? But it doesn't matter. The line in the palace is broken, and we are already hungry and thirsty outside the palace."
"No, it's not the time. The hard work on your side for decades has been achieved in the current situation. You must not act voluntarily. Although the line is broken, it is difficult to get out of the sky to pull me out! This time, you are summoned to come to you to inform your subordinates after you leave. In the future, without my order, you must not act rashly! I have my own strategy for the matter in Xianyang City."
"Why is this?" Obviously, the man in black did not understand Zhao Gao's instructions.
"Your Majesty's body is probably not going to last for a long time. According to estimates, there is only one more time left. Once you go, the Qin Dynasty will be in my palm."
When he said this, Zhao Gao's body seemed to be burning with flames, as if his lifelong pursuit had come to his sight and was close to him.
After hearing this, the man in black did not have any questions or spoke. He just gave a slight salute and then went quietly.
Indeed, Zhao Gaoyuan's original plan was to use the two secret magic team that he had finally bought to stab Ying Gao to death, who had been repeatedly bad things recently. In this way, Fusu lost a spokesperson in Xianyang, and he could also pull Zhang Han, a guy who could not make a fuss even if he didn't make a big deal. Why not do it?
However, Zhao Gao, who rarely miscalculated, somehow miscalculated this time. The two secret magic teams could not be connected overnight. Zhao Gao knew that there was only one possibility, that is, they were exposed. After being exposed, there was only one ending in front of the First Emperor, that was death.
Chapter completed!