Dai Qin: Start Taking The Seven-Star Lamp For Thuy Hoang's Eternal Life!

"No!" Qin Mu replied casually.

In the middle of the night, let alone Hu Hai, Brother Zheng didn't see him when he came.

"My lord.. His Royal Highness the Eighteenth Prince seemed to be very anxious, saying that it was related to Zhao Gao, the former commander of the CRRC Mansion, and if the adults were not seen, His Royal Highness would not leave. The palace maid smiled bitterly.

If Hu Hai is stubborn, how dare they, the palace maids and eunuchs, drive away.

"Zhao Gao?" Qin Mu heard this, and was slightly surprised

, what was wrong with this product?

"Let him come back tomorrow!"

The palace maid looked at Qin Mu, who turned around and fell asleep, and could only leave with a bitter face.

...

Outside the Chaohui Palace, it took the palace maid a lot of effort to dispel Hu Hai's idea of forcibly breaking into the Chaohui Palace.

"Why did this Qin Mu refuse? Could it be that this time the teacher entered the palace, and there was more than one luck!" Hu Hai's face gradually sank.

This Qin Mu has no reason not to see him.

The previous talks went so smoothly.

And it happened that Zhao Gao was urgently ordered into the palace by Yingzheng tonight, and this Qin Mu refused to disappear!

Hu Hai looked up in the direction of the dormitory, hesitated, and walked directly towards the palace gate.

It's not that he's unkind.

If there is a way to save Zhao Gao, he will definitely save it, after all, he has done a lot of things in collusion with Zhao Gao.

In case Zhao Gao shakes him out, he will not feel good.

But now in such a situation, even if he Hu Hai goes to the dormitory, he may have to put himself on it.

"Teacher... Don't blame me, I don't want to. Hu Hai lowered his head and walked towards the outside of the palace.

The only thing he can do now is shrink up.

Expecting his father to let him go.

........

In the dormitory.

Ying Zheng had calmed down at this time, and his eyes were full of indifference when he looked at Zhao Gao.

"Your Majesty . . . Your Majesty spared my life.. The minister doesn't dare, the minister doesn't dare!" Zhao Gao seemed to notice Yingzheng's emotional change, and instantly couldn't hold back.

Hurriedly knelt on the ground and grabbed the ground with his head, kowtowed to Yingzheng hard, and kept saying words begging for mercy.

"Your Majesty, you, you give me another chance

!" "I must be obedient! The minister will not dare

!" "In the future, the minister will be a dog of His Majesty" "

Wangwangwang!"

Zhao Gao said as he learned to bark as a dog.

Ying Zheng just stared at Zhao Gao calmly and didn't say a word.

"Although the minister has made mistakes from time to time over the years, the minister is absolutely loyal to Daqin!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty will give me another chance!" Zhao Gao knelt on the ground, looking at Ying Zheng's still calm eyes, his heart instantly cooled for a while.

"Come on, give a seat for the CRRC government order!" Ying Zheng slowly opened his mouth and ordered.

"I've been kneeling for a lifetime, and it's time to sit down once. "

Your Majesty.... Your Majesty.." Zhao Gao's pupils were obscene, and boundless fear rose in his heart.

He knew that this time, Ying Zheng was serious!

At this time, Zhang Han personally moved a chair.

"Please!" Zhang Han looked at Zhao Gao and said,

Zhao Gao trembled and looked at the chair.

In

his life,

Zhao Gao, he wanted to have his own chair in the court and in the palace.

I didn't expect it to be like this when it was realized.

"Isn't this what you want, I'll give it to you!" Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Gao and said.

"Thanks... Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward!" Zhao Gao squeezed out an extremely ugly smile on his face.

Zhao Gao looked at the chair, moved his steps slowly, and walked over tremblingly.

Two or three steps away, Zhao Gao walked for two quarters of an hour.

Then he sat down in the chair.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao Gao went limp.

He knew that when he sat down, it meant that his life had come to an end.

It's not that he didn't want to resist.

But the results don't change.

Even if he is a martial arts master.

But in front of the First Emperor, what can a martial arts master do.

In this dormitory, I don't know how many grandmasters are hidden.

Zhao Gao tried his best to sit up straight, but the fear of death made his martial arts master unable to lift his strength a little.

"Why? I've bent my waist all my life, and I don't know how to hold up. Ying Zheng calmly looked at the embarrassed Zhao Gao and said slowly.

"I, Zhao Gao, was born a slave, and I can't be straight.." Zhao Gao said with a miserable smile on his face, and there was endless remorse in the depths of his eyes.

Zhao Gaozhi's mother was crippled after being executed for violating the criminal law and was admitted to the "Hidden Palace", where Zhao Gao's brothers were born.

The people in this hidden palace are all slaves.

He Zhao Gao can be regarded as a slave by birth.

Ying Zheng took a deep look at Zhao Gao, then got up and walked towards the inner hall without looking back.

A palace maid walked in with a tray in her hand.

On top of that tray lay a dagger.

Looking at the short sword on the tray, Zhao Gao understood what Ying Zheng meant.

I also know the fate of today's mortality.

At this moment, he didn't have the heart to think about what kind of foundation he was born of, what Qin Mu and Hu Hai were thinking.

"Lord Zhao should understand why he died. Zhang Han looked at Zhao Gao, and threw out several long swords with a wave of his hand.

These long swords are all known to Zhao Gao!

These are the matching swords of the Six Sword Slaves!

They were given to the Six Sword Slaves by him Zhao Gao.

"Now you know!"

Zhao Gao was silent, and he didn't answer Zhang Han's words, but his body lifted his strength and straightened his back

! For the first time in his life, he straightened his back!

Looking at the short sword on the tray in the palace maid's hand, Zhao Gao took it without a glance.

"....." Zhao Gao wanted to say something, but he had something to say.

Complaining, resisting, fighting to the death?

But now, Zhao Gao didn't think anything in his heart.

Holding the short sword in his hand, Zhao Gao smiled miserably: "In the end, I, Zhao Gao, am just a slave after all!"

Life and death are not up to you.

A chill flashed.

The short sword slashed through Zhao Gao's neck.

Ying Zheng wanted him to die.

He won't live.

Before this, Zhao Gao thought that he had gotten rid of this.

But now it seems that he has been under Yingzheng's control from beginning to end.

As long as Ying Zheng is alive.

One word can make Zhao Gao take the initiative to die.

This big red man, who is the envy of countless eunuchs, is dying extremely plain at the moment.

This martial arts master is no different from ordinary people.

"Carry out... Thick burial!" Zhang Han looked at Zhao Gao's corpse and raised his hand to summon two shadow guards.

"Whew!" the two shadow guards received the order and immediately dragged Zhao Gao's body out.

At this time, the bank of the Weishui River took out the manor.

Above a grave, white smoke suddenly rose.

On closer inspection, his tombstone was actually engraved with Zhao Gao's name.

Here, Zhang Han was instructed by Qin Mu to erect the grave for Zhao Gao!