Traveling through Great Qin: Father Qin Shihuang!

"Lord Shangqing, Your Majesty has just been riding the dragon in Bintian, and the remains have not been sorted out yet. Please, Lord Shangqing, please wait outside the bedroom."

Zhao Gao and Li Si walked out side by side, blocking Meng Yi who was about to break in.

"Your Majesty is in the prime of life, and the dragon body is strong. How could it suddenly fall into the sky? What's going on?"

Hearing Meng Yi's questioning, Zhao Gao and Li Si couldn't hide their grief.

"Your Majesty has been sick from overwork all these years, and in addition to being deceived by that traitor, he was actually poisoned. By the time we found out, His Majesty was already terminally ill, and the gods could not save him. Only the Prime Minister and I sent His Majesty the last One ride."

As Zhao Gao said, he reached out and wiped away tears that didn't exist at all.

"His Majesty……"

Zhao Gao's words were intended to be heard by everyone present, to let them know that when Ying Zheng passed away, there were only him and Li Si by his side.

After hearing the news, many officials present looked at Li Si and Zhao Gao with strange colors in their eyes.

"Your Majesty, let me be presumptuous. Did Your Majesty leave a will before leaving?"

Finally, someone couldn't bear to ask this question.

Immediately, everyone's eyes turned to Zhao Gao and Li Si.

"Your Majesty does have an edict left behind, which was written by the CRRC government decree, and I personally witnessed it."

Li Si pondered for a while, looked at Zhao Gao and said something.

"Dare to ask the order of the CRRC government, can your Majesty's last edict be made public?"

"That's right, Your Majesty, Long Yu Bintian. Although we are deeply grieved, the country cannot live without a king. The most important thing for us now is to support the new king to take the throne."

"It just so happens that all the ministers are here today, just to be a witness for the prime minister and Mr. CRRC."

……

Seeing this, Zhao Gao sneered in his heart.

It seems that a large part of the people in the court are more anxious than themselves.

Ying Zheng had just died, and they couldn't wait to stand in line to please the new king.

After all, Yingzheng has so many heirs, and although the eldest son Fusu is the most suitable from all aspects, no one can be sure until he hears Yingzheng's will.

"Don't worry, everyone. Let's mourn for His Majesty first. His Majesty's seal has been sealed. I will announce it with the Prime Minister at the court meeting tomorrow."

Zhao Gao casually said that he had to go back and inform Hu Hai in advance so that he could get ready.

Moreover, there are too many people supporting Fusu in the DPRK, not to mention the Meng brothers, one official is the highest official, and the other holds a heavy soldier.

Zhao Gao must solve these two big troubles if he wants to be foolproof.

In addition to tampering with Yingzheng's will to establish Fusu as the crown prince, Zhao Gao also forged a seal.

This seal was prepared by Zhao Gao in order to get rid of his son Fusu.

Back at Ganquan Palace, Zhao Gao immediately found Hu Hai.

At this time, Hu Hai was still flirting with the maids in the palace as usual.

In normal times, Zhao Gao would not have to reprimand Hu Hai when he saw this.

But now, Yingzheng was dead, and Li Si was convinced by himself that Yingzheng's will was in his own hands. It could be said that the establishment of Hu Hai as the new king was a certainty.

At this time, the more stupid Hu Hai behaved, the happier Zhao Gao was.

Because only in this way, he can monopolize the power logically and arbitrarily rule the court.

"Young master, don't play around anymore, something happened to His Majesty."

Hu Hai looked puzzled, in Ganquan Palace, as the heir closest to Yingzheng, he didn't know anything about Yingzheng's situation, he was really a dutiful son.

"Young Master Qi, Your Majesty already controlled Bintian half an hour ago."

"What? My father is dead?"

Hearing Zhao Gao's words, Hu Hai suddenly screamed.

"What about my throne? Before my father died, did he say he would give me the throne?"

As a qualified filial son, after Hu Hai learned of Ying Zheng's death, the first thing he did was to consider the throne first.

"Young Master, His Majesty's will has been issued, but the old minister has not announced it yet."

"What did my father's imperial edict say? Let me be the emperor?"

Hearing Hu Hai's words, even Zhao Gao couldn't help being a little contemptuous.

Let you be the emperor, you don't see what you are.

"The content of His Majesty's last edict was originally given to the eldest son Fusu. The original content is that he will be buried in Xianyang with the funeral!"

"That's all? Didn't my father appoint an heir to the throne?"

"Young master, you are confused. Isn't your majesty not clear enough? What's more, he has already verbally explained to me and the prime minister that the eldest son, Fusu, will take over the position of Qin Ershi."

"What? My throne is gone? Then won't I be able to enjoy such glory and wealth in the future?"

"It's natural!"

Zhao Gao snorted coldly.

"Teacher, what should we do now?"

Zhao Gao has often provoked the relationship between Hu Hai and Fu Su, so Hu Hai has long felt very hatred for Fu Su.

According to Zhao Gao, as long as Fusu is allowed to inherit the throne, there will be no place for him and Hu Hai in the whole of Daqin.

"Don't worry, son, the old minister has already made arrangements!"

Seeing that Hu Hai was already in a hurry, Zhao Gao no longer concealed it, and took out the forged edict from behind him.

"This is... my father's will?"

"Yes, you can rest assured, my lord. The prime minister has been persuaded by me, and now he is standing with us. The content of this edict has been revised by the old minister, and the name of the eldest son Fusu has been changed to yours. , you are the real Qin II of Daqin!"

"Hahaha, okay, teacher, I did not believe you wrongly. When I become the second emperor of Qin, you will be my emperor teacher of Daqin!"

Hu Hai laughed loudly, as if he had already seen that he was about to sit in that superior position.

"My lord, don't continue to be happy, you want to sit on the throne, I'm afraid it's not that simple!"

"Why? This is my father's will. Does anyone dare to go against his wishes?"

Hu Hai stared, facing the temptation of the throne, even a dude like him who only knows how to eat, drink and have fun all day long, at this time he has a bad breath.

"Your Majesty doesn't know something. Although Fusu's talent is not as good as your son's, but he is the eldest son of His Majesty, and with the support of the Meng brothers behind him, his power should not be underestimated. If you want to sit on the throne safely, you have to I'm afraid I can't get around them!"

"Then according to the teacher's opinion, what should I do?"

Hu Hai frowned and asked Zhao Gao for his opinion.