The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

Looking blankly at the lifeless First Emperor on the bed, Zhao Gao fell to the ground for a while before he came back to his senses.

He hurriedly looked around and found that he was the only one in the hall. He was so horrified that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Logically speaking, I should go out to report the news of His Majesty's death at this time, but there is always a voice in my heart telling me that I must not say anything at this time.

Now the prince Fusu and the general Meng Tian who was leading the army were his mortal enemies. If Fusu ascended the throne, he would definitely die.

After making an extremely difficult decision, Zhao Gao stood up shakily, arranged his clothes, and walked out.

After looking at the servants guarding the left and right, Zhao Gao said a little nervously: "You wait and guard outside, and you must not go in to disturb His Majesty."

"Here!"

After finishing his instructions, Zhao Gao turned around and left, heading towards the residence of Prime Minister Li Si.

It was late at night, and Li Si heard the report from his servant that it was Zhao Gao who wanted to see him. He couldn't help but was stunned, and after thinking about it, he called him in.

The First Emperor loved Zhao Gao very much, but he still couldn't offend him.

When Li Si saw Zhao Gao walking in, he looked a little panicked and couldn't help but be stunned. He was the first to ask: "Why are you here late at night, Mr. Zhao?"

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister, something serious has happened!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Si frowned, looked at Zhao Gao and said, "Master Zhao needs to be careful about what he says. It's better not to say this nonsense."

Zhao Gao looked a little angry and shouted: "Li Si!"

When the voice fell, even Li Si was slightly startled, then his face darkened and he said, "Zhao Gao, what do you mean!?"

"A catastrophe is approaching, but you can still sleep!?"

Seeing Li Si's expression darken, Zhao Gao continued, "Your Majesty is dead!"

"What!?"

Li Si suddenly stood up from his position, his eyes full of horror, and his mind was shocked.

Seeing that Li Si stood up and was about to run out, but Zhao Gao grabbed his wrist and turned to look at Zhao Gao, Li Si's expression suddenly changed.

"Zhao Gao! What are you going to do!?"

"My Lord Prime Minister! This matter must not be made public, otherwise you and I will definitely die!"

Hearing this, Li Si's hands trembled and he asked with an ugly face, "What do you mean?"

"Prime Minister, Your Majesty has always favored Mengshi. He has Meng Tian on the outside and Meng Yi on the inside. In addition, Meng has a close relationship with Prince Fusu. The three of them have long been dissatisfied with the DPRK's strict laws. You are now publicizing the matter. If you go out and the prince ascends the throne, will you be able to enjoy your good fruits?"

Li Si's expression changed, and then he stopped in his tracks, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes.

The laws of Qin came from his own hands. If Qin's laws were strict, then he couldn't escape. In addition, although he was the prime minister in these years, he still offended many people, one of whom was Fusu.

Thinking of this, Li Si began to hesitate.

Seeing that Li Si was a little moved, Zhao Gao continued: "Prime Minister, do you still remember Shang Jun during the reign of Duke Xiao?"

Hearing this, Li's body suddenly trembled. That was a serious crime.

"Then what do you mean?" Li Si turned to look at Zhao Gao and asked.

I saw Zhao Gao's eyes flashing with cold light, and he said coldly: "If you don't mourn, you will establish a new king."

Li Si's expression suddenly changed, he threw Zhao Gao away, pointed at Zhao Gao and said, "Are you crazy!?"

"Either they are dead or I am waiting to die, do you think you can run away?" Zhao Gao looked at Li Si with a sneer on his face.

The study room instantly fell into silence. Li Si raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Gao, and finally put down his arm weakly, his eyes full of unwillingness and helplessness.

Zhao Gao knew that he had convinced Li Si in front of him.

"Prime Minister, when the new emperor ascends the throne, he will definitely rely on you a lot. When the time comes, there will be inexhaustible glory and wealth. I think you have no reason to refuse."

The last straw completely crushed Li Si. Li Si nodded slowly and said, "I'll do whatever you want."

Zhao Gao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with a sneer on his face.

But the two of them didn't know that their every move at this time was clearly seen by a black shadow in the dark.

The light in his eyes flashed, and the black shadow disappeared completely.

In the same month, the emperor returned to Xianyang. After returning to the capital, the news of the death of the first emperor was made public. Zhao Gao and Li Si issued an edict, supporting the second son of the first emperor, Hu Hai, to ascend the throne, and consecrating the death of the prince Fusu and the Meng brothers.

Within three years, rebellions broke out in various places, and the world was in chaos.

…

East China Sea, Zhenhai Dragon Palace

Standing outside the Dragon Palace, looking at the tall palace gate, the Antarctic Immortal in white had a complicated expression in his eyes.

After the Battle of the Gods, when Master Yuanshi Tianzun left with his master, the affairs of explaining the teachings fell on him alone.

I was practicing in the palace, but suddenly received an order from the Dragon King.

In desperation, he had no choice but to come in person and visit the Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

If someone asked the disciples of the Chan Cult about the place they least wanted to go to, Zhenhai Dragon Palace would definitely be the first place to be photographed.

Looking at the palace gate blankly, a voice suddenly rang in the ears of the Antarctic Immortal. He turned around and found that it was the Turtle Prime Minister of Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

"Is the immortal longing for others after seeing things?"

After hearing this, the corner of the Antarctic Immortal's eyes twitched, and then he said: "Chanjiao has not had contact with Zhenhai Dragon Palace for a hundred years. What is the purpose of your Dragon King recruiting me?"

Prime Minister Turtle shook his head and said, "I don't know, the immortal will know it when he enters the palace."

With a slight frown, the Antarctic Immortal didn't say anything after all. He turned around and walked towards the palace, and soon arrived at the main hall of the Dragon Palace.

At this time, Ao Fan was holding his son and concentrating on teaching the scriptures in his hand. After hearing the noise, he did not raise his head. He reached out and touched his son's head before saying: "Tian'er went to find your mother, father. There’s something to do.”

The boy with a pair of small dragon horns on his head nodded gently, jumped off Ao Fan's lap, glanced at the Antarctic Immortal with a curious face, then turned and walked towards the harem.

Although they just looked at each other, the Antarctic Immortal was still shocked.

Calculating the time, it seems that the Dragon King's son is only a few hundred years old. According to the age of the human race, he is only ten years old. How could he have the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal now! ?

Seeing the Antarctic Immortal standing there in a daze, Ao Fan coughed lightly, and then the Antarctic Immortal suddenly came back to his senses and looked at Ao Fan with a somewhat embarrassed expression.

"What is the immortal looking at?"