"Come out..." Not knowing who he was talking to, Ying Zheng just opened his mouth.

After a while, a figure of His Highness flashed past, with a long sword on his back, a broken dagger hanging on his waist, long hair tied up, and a dark black armor, which was very mighty.

"Zhang Han sees Your Majesty..." He fell to his knees with a look of awe.

Ying Zheng slowly stood up from the dragon chair, and scanned the people who came: "How about the thing that the widow asked you to search recently?"

Zhang Han raised his head slightly and said, "Return to Your Majesty, the two sects of Taoism, Heaven and Man, are secretive and missing, so it's not easy to search. In addition, Gai Nie, the political strategist, appeared at the farmhouse recently, and Wei Zhuang chased him away..."

"Let Wang Li deal with these matters first." Ying Zheng waved his hand, looking a little impatient: "How are you preparing for the East Tour?"

"It's ready and ready to go at any time..."

"Okay... keep the notification, we will leave in seven days, and the Shadow Secret Guard will accompany you." A smile flashed across Ying Zheng's face.

"Yes, Your Majesty..." Zhang Han nodded and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ying Zheng was the only one left in the huge palace. He sat on the throne, with his long sword under his hand, like a god of heaven, supporting the entire Great Qin.

........................

Wangyi Palace.

A palace to the north of Xianyang Palace.

There was a guard standing every hundred steps, holding a spear in his hand, wearing armor, with a solemn face.

Hasty footsteps were heard not far away.

Zhao Gao's face was gloomy, he pushed open the hall door, walked past the screen, he came to the inner hall, and saw Hu Hai flirting on a chair with two or three maids in his arms,
"Your Highness..." Zhao Gao called out with a sullen face.

Hu Hai probably knew what it meant, let go of the maid: "You all go out..."

After the door was closed, he turned around and looked at Zhao Gao with a smile, "Teacher, what's wrong with you? You look so ugly?"

"Your Highness, something has happened." Zhao Gao let out a long sigh, without any scruples, turned and sat on the chair, and continued: "Just now Meng Tian's scout came to report that Yingchen had made meritorious service at the border. We must call Yingchen back to Xianyang."

"Bring back that bastard?"

Hu Hai was startled, and said in a panic: "What should I do to call that bastard back? It was hard to get him to the border back then."

"Your Highness, don't be in a hurry." Zhao Gao got up and patted Hu Hai's shoulder, a stern look flashed in his eyes: "Isn't Yingchen still at the border now, we still have a chance."

"What chance?" Hu Hai asked quickly.

Zhao Gao glanced at him, half-closed his eyes: "Trap the net."

Luowang, the most powerful assassin group in the empire, has a spider as its symbol, and all members have at least one spider tattoo on their bodies or clothing.

The current leader is him, Zhao Gao.

"As long as Yingchen is killed before he returns to Xianyang..." Zhao Gao sneered and didn't continue.

But Hu Hai has also roughly understood.

Now Fusu is not favored by his father, as long as Yingchen dies, no one can compete with him for the crown prince, so after a hundred years, Daqin still has the final say?
"Hahaha……"

Hu Hai laughed wantonly.

"Report..." A voice came from outside the door.

Hu Hai stopped laughing, Zhao Gao turned his head: "Who..."

"My lord, there is news..."

"come in."

The door was pushed open, and a soldier walked in. He glanced at Hu Hai, and then half-kneeled beside Zhao Gao: "My lord, there is news from His Majesty the First Emperor that after seven days on his eastward tour, Mr. Fusu was sent to border……"

Zhao Gao's face brightened, he waved his hands and said, "You go out first."

After the door was closed, he quickly turned his head to look at Hu Hai: "My lord, your chance has come."

"That's right." Hu Hai smiled sinisterly: "The eldest brother was sent away, and I was the only one left by Father's side. When the time comes, I will follow Father's side, please Father's happiness, and I will definitely get the crown prince."

Zhao Gao nodded in satisfaction: "Exactly, when His Majesty is on a tour eastward, the young master must follow to please His Majesty, and if the old minister uses the net again, the two of them will definitely die."

"After a hundred years, Da Qin will be our mentor and apprentice." Hu Hai looked out the window, as if he had already seen himself on the throne.

Zhao Gao just watched coldly from the side, smiling without saying a word.

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Daqin Barracks.

The crescent moon hangs in mid-air.

A group of Daqin generals came galloping on horseback, about a thousand people.

At the rear of the team, there was another carriage, moving slowly.

"Stop those who come..." The generals of the Meng family army in front of the gate raised their hands, signaling to stop.

The Daqin soldiers reined in their horses, took out a token from their waists, and said, "In the carriage is Young Master Fusu..."

The men of the Meng family army looked at each other. A few days ago, they heard that the young master Fusu was coming. They didn't expect it to be so soon?
"Meet the young master..."

People salute.

"Get up." A voice came from the carriage.

The soldiers of the Meng family army got up together and made way.

The carriage moved forward slowly and stopped in front of the big tent, and Young Master Fusu got off the carriage.

"Young master..." After hearing the voice, Meng Tian walked out of the big tent, stepped forward and saluted, in terms of status, he was supposed to salute when he saw the young master, but after arriving at the barracks, everything was up to him.

Fusu also cupped his hands: "General Meng..."

"My lord, you don't need to be too polite, please come inside the tent." Meng Tian smiled and waved his hand to indicate to sit inside.

After entering the big tent, the two sat facing each other, Meng Tian poured Fusu a cup of tea, and said with a smile: "A few days ago, I heard His Majesty the Emperor say that you are coming, I didn't expect it to be so soon."

"I dare not disobey my father's order." Fusu's face turned bitter, and then he thought of something, and asked, "How is Lao Jiu at the border? Father and I mentioned him before coming here."

When talking about Ying Chen, Meng Tian didn't know how to answer, usually he and Fu Su were relatively close.

Yingchen and Fusu are both sons of Great Qin. As the future successor of the empire, as a general of Great Qin, he could not make any deviations, so he had to truthfully say: "The ninth son has made a lot of contributions in resisting the Huns at the border. The letter said that after the border affairs, let me go back to Xianyang with Jiu Gongzi."

"Oh?" Fu Su was a little surprised. At the beginning, he knew that Yingchen was demoted, but he couldn't return to Xianyang without an edict. Didn't he think that his father would be so merciful this time?It seems that Lao Jiu really made a contribution.

Fusu smiled faintly: "This is also a good thing, I just hope that the border war will end soon, so that the people will not suffer anymore..."

As he spoke, he sighed again.

Meng Tian is also aware of this young master's problem, and only agrees with one side.

The fire light reflected on the faces of the two, and time passed by.

..............................

Beidi County, outside the Prince's Mansion.

A man in black holding a long sword stopped here, looking at the Prince's Mansion not far away, as if waiting for something.

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