Daqin: Fusion Holy Lord, Zulong actually let me oversee the country

Zhao Gao originally saw Huan Ziye mercilessly nailing Chun Yuyue to death on the main hall, and there was some attitude of watching the drama on his face.

The First Emperor had many heirs, but Gongzi Gao and Gongzi Jianglu were not ambitious people.

Before the night of the Ninth Prince’s concubine did not appear.

The eldest son, Fusu, was once Hu Hai’s biggest rival for the crown prince.

Even in many cases, Fusu’s priority is still above Huhai.

If it weren’t for the fact that Fusu was too benevolent and pedantic, and had his own beliefs in his heart, it would be difficult to control.

Zhao Gao may have supported Fusu on the issue of Lichu.

However, Zhao Gao knew that what he needed was a puppet emperor who could coerce the emperor to control the temple and rivers and lakes.

It just so happens that Hu Hai, who is stubborn and loves beauty, is a good choice.

Over the years, under Zhao Gao’s deliberate arrangement, Hu Hai, who was already favored by the first emperor, also had the ability to compete with Fusu.

Therefore, for the first day of the Ninth Prince’s prison country, there was a violent conflict with the Fusu faction.

Zhao Gao is happy to see it.

At this moment, he and Hu Hai are watching with the attitude of eating melons.

The bigger the matter, the better it is for them.

However, he did not expect that the Ninth Prince actually threw the ball on his body.

Ask yourself if he killed Chunyuyue right or wrong.

This made Zhao Gao a little confused in an instant.

Chun Yuyue just because your right foot stepped into the gate first and you nailed it to the main hall, so if I answer incorrectly, will you also find an excuse to die?

To be honest, Zhao Gao was still a little stunned.

After all, in the face of this crazy demon-like Ninth Prince Huan Zi Ye, I am afraid that few people can maintain their composure.

Moreover, if Zhao Gao felt that he did not feel wrong, the black-robed man who had just nailed Chun Yuyue for Huan Ziye just now.

It was the Sword Saint Ganie, who was suppressed by Huan Ziye not long ago.

This made Zhao Gao’s heart frightened and hesitant, and he did not dare to make the slightest rash move!

Facing a sword saint like a dead man with blackened internal strength, he Zhao Gao was not willing to take risks!

“The minister believes that the young emperor has the right to oversee the country, and if he is disrespectful to the young emperor and speaks badly, it is contempt for the imperial power, so the young emperor killed correctly!”

“It’s just that if His Majesty the First Emperor knows what the Young Emperor did, what kind of judgment he will make, the minister is not clear!”

It’s just that Zhao Gao has been with Ying Zheng for so long after all.

He is also in charge of such a killing machine as Luo Net.

Naturally, he knows some water.

Didn’t you just want to use the power of the prison country to weaken the power of Fusu and Huhai?

Chun Yuyue was killed by your excuse.

So I’ll do some language arts, say you’re doing the right thing, and echo you, so you can’t get me.

Moreover, Zhao Gao felt that with the moody style of Huan Ziye, who was not afraid of the world, I am afraid that only Ying Zheng was afraid.

Therefore, Zhao Gao also mentioned a mouthful of victory by the way.

It means that if you engage in Chun Yuyue, forget it, if you engage me again, the first emperor will be unhappy.

After all, everyone knows that Zhao Gao has been a big red man in front of Ying Zheng over the years, a favored courtier.

This can change from a eunuch to a Zhongche Mansion, and also control the power like a spider’s web all over the empire, pervasive!

Hearing Zhao Gao’s words, Huan Ziye stood up from the throne and paced in front of Zhao Gao accompanied by Gai Nie.

Huan Ziye looked at Zhao Gao, the mastermind behind the destruction of the Great Qin Empire with his own hands in history.

An interesting look appeared on his face.

And when Zhao Gao saw Huan Ziye’s appearance, he also accompanied him to make a smile that was even uglier than the dead Chun Yue.

“Congratulations, correct answer!”

“However, Ben Shaodi, I am still not satisfied with your answer!”

“So, palm mouth!”

Huanziye’s voice just fell.

“Snap!”

A slap sound that resounded through the clouds resounded in the Qilin Hall.

Huan Ziye, raised his hand and directly gave Zhao Gao a big mouth that he loved to eat.

The physical strength of the night is so terrifying, even if he does not mobilize the slightest internal force.

Zhao Gao’s face, which looked very uncomfortable at a glance, was still distorted by the huge force.

However, it is not over yet.

“Snap!”

“Whoosh!”

“Snap!”

“Poof!”

……….

Huan Ziye did not stop, and the left and right rhythmically rewarded Zhao Gao’s big mouth again.

Receiving these big mouths, Zhao Gao’s pupils instantly appeared resentful and even irrepressible killing intent.

It’s just that it seems that something came to mind in an instant, and this killing intent quickly disappeared like a tide.

No, it’s not the time, if there is any change in my current self, I am afraid that the end will be the same or even worse than Chun Yuyue.

“Shhhh

Almost at the same time, spit was splattered with blood, and Zhao Gao’s face was swollen with a blue and purple piece.

Yin Yi’s face couldn’t see his face at all, and even his eyes couldn’t open it.

“Okay, Emperor Ben Shao is tired, come on, drag Zhao Gao out!”

“Thirty rods!”

After pumping his mouth for about ten times, Huan Ziye stopped and continued to fan Zhao Gao’s mouth, and Gai Nie saw that he was very knowledgeable and handed over a clean towel.

Huan Ziye took the towel and wiped his hand smoking Zhao Gao in disgust.

Turning around and returning to the throne.

Two soldiers of the Black Shadow Corps walked into the hall and dragged out Zhao Gao, who was pumped and a little unconscious.

“Young Emperor Qiyu, Lord Moon God, the protector of the Yin-Yang Family, and the five ministers of the Great Master and the Young Master are ordered to meet!”

A eunuch ran into the hall and glanced at Zhao Gao, who was dragged out like a dead dog, with a confused expression.

Prayed to the night of the child.

“Grunt!”

At this point, Fusu Huhai, whose heart was pounding, whose blood was boiling, and whose hormones soared, all swallowed a mouthful of spit involuntarily.

Nima!

Devil!

It’s terrible!

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