In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

Zhao Gao's pupils were trembling violently, and there was an extremely fierce confrontation between heaven and man in his heart.

In the end, a drop of sweat dripped onto the ground along the bridge of Zhao Gao's nose, splashing a small piece of the ground.

He raised his head sharply, blood red light flashing in his eyes.

I'm fed up with just pulling carts.

I want to rule the world!

===Chapter 850 Get your hands dirty===

Xiang An still did not choose to spend the night outside by himself, but returned to the village and showed Xiang Liang, who had changed back into a small appearance.

"Where did you find this?" Xiang Liang pinched Zhizhi, looking nostalgic, with curiosity and guilt in his eyes.

"It flew over by itself, and then it became like this. It turned out to be very big."

Xiang An gestured to see how big the original Zhi Xiang was.

Xiang Liang was not thinking about what Xiang An was doing next to him, or he was a little afraid to look at Xiang An who was standing opposite.

Xiang Yu stood beside Xiang Liang holding his chest, sighed slightly, and glanced at Xiang An indistinctly.

"Xiang An, here." After thinking for a while, Xiang Liang handed Zhi Xiang to Xiang An again.

"Hey? Uncle, don't you want it?" Xiang An was stunned for a while, and subconsciously took over the direction.

"I don't want it, I'll talk about it later." Xiang Liang shook his head with a complicated expression, looked at Xiang Yu, and then looked at Xiang An.

After thinking for two seconds, Xiang Liang lowered his head and sighed, pinched the shoulders of Xiang Yu and Xiang An, and raised his chin.

"Go, go out and talk."

The two brothers looked at each other, followed behind Xiang Liang and walked out of the room, leaving Zijuan standing in the room with a blank face, neither sitting nor sitting.

Xiang Liang was walking in front of the brothers. It was already dark outside. Today is a cloudy day, with no moon or stars. The light is only a few torches in the village.

Sitting on the bluestone steps at the door, Xiang Liang turned his back to the two brothers and could not see his face clearly.

"Xiang Yu, Xiang An, do you have any thoughts on what I'm doing now?" He suddenly asked in a deep voice.

Before Xiang Yu could speak, Xiang An shook his head.

"I have no idea, I just think that this is indeed what my uncle would do." Xiang An took two steps forward and sat next to Xiang Liang, "but if what you said is right or wrong, uncle."

"From the perspective of our Xiang family and our Chu family, it is absolutely right." Xiang Yu sat on the other side of Xiang Liang, his face expressionless, "Right and wrong have always been a means of whitewashing war, and ordinary people have not The mind or vision to identify the purpose of war, right and wrong are always the words of the winner."

"We are also citizens of the Central Plains. We can look at a lot of questions from the perspective of leaders. What we must do before we get the answer is to get our hands dirty." Xiang Liang lowered his head and looked at With his calloused hands, he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, "A clean big man can't live here for too long."

Suddenly, he grabbed his hand, raised his head and looked forward: "But—this is not what I want to talk to you about today."

"Xiang Yu, Xiang An, do you two miss your father?"

"Ah?" Xiang Yu and Xiang An were stunned at the same time.

"Uncle, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"I just think you two brothers lost their father at that age, and they didn't see their mother when they were very young. After being sent back to Xiang's house, they have been with me all the time. Because I have too many things to do at ordinary times, I also I didn't ask you about this." Xiang Liang said incoherently, his expression clearly showing a little panic, "So I thought, will your brothers miss your father?"

"What you said, uncle," Xiang An scratched his head, "If you say you don't want it, it's definitely impossible, and I have talked with my eldest brother many times, about the whereabouts of my father, the memories that my eldest brother and I have disappeared, and my My eldest brother is obviously different from ordinary people's physical fitness, and so on, I have talked with eldest brother, right eldest brother."

Xiang Yu nodded: "It may be because the memory has disappeared. Although Xiang An and I miss our father, we don't have any other special feelings."

Xiang Liang was silent for 2 minutes, finally let out a long sigh, stretched out his two hands, and touched the heads of the two boys who were taller than himself.

"You are all grown up and sensible."

"Although I have adopted you all these years, I have never cared about you particularly, and now I have to bring you into the war"

"Uncle, don't say such things now." Xiang Yu patted Xiang Liang's shoulder sharply, "This is not what the current uncle should say."

Xiang Liang stared at Xiang Yu, looking at the firmness in Xiang Yu's eyes, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Yeah, why would I say such a thing?" His eyes dimmed a little, and he waved his hand, "Okay, you two get out of the way first, I'll sit here by myself for a while."

Xiang Yu nodded at Xiang An, the brothers glanced at Xiang Liang, got up and left.

Xiang Liang listened to Xiang Yu and Xiang An's footsteps drifting away. After confirming that the brothers had left, he raised his head and let out a long breath.

In the sky, the thick cumulus clouds scattered, just revealing a bright moon, like an eye, staring at Xiang Liang sitting on the ground.

"Brother, in fact, I don't care if those two stinkins miss you or not."

Xiang Liang put his hands behind his back, looked at the bright eyes in the sky, and whispered.

In his mind, he thought of the organ bird held by Xiang An, and the organ bird that his brother showed him when he was a child.

"I'm not too young. To be honest, I didn't plan to survive this time to start a war. I plan to go crazy in the end." Xiang Liang lowered his head again, "It now seems that when I accepted these two boys, He also said that he would take them to the southwest to find you, isn't that pure fart?"

"I'm really not fit to be a parent"

What followed was an incomparably long silence.

"elder brother."

"Are you still alive?"

Xiang Liang burst into tears before he noticed it.

"I miss you, brother."

He raised his head, and the moon in the sky was about to disappear again.

Xiang Liang didn't cry, he just shed tears, looking at the sky, at those half-closed eyes.

"If you're still alive, go home, brother."

"The third child sees you rarely, he doesn't want you, but"

"I really miss you"

"elder brother"

"Do you think Daddy will find me?" Zijuan's voice came quietly from the bushes.

"If you keep talking, you may be discovered." Xiang Yu's voice was right next to her.

"Hey! Don't talk! Uncle seems to be leaving!" Xiang An gritted his teeth.

However, Xiang Liang, who saw that month's tears, wiped his tears, stood up, and planned to turn around and leave, as if he was going to sleep.

The three siblings breathed a sigh of relief and decided to stand up and slip away.

"Oh!!!!"

"Pfft——!!!"

"Ugh-!!!"

Xiang Liang's two fists were smoking, looking at Zijuan, who was shivering, and said through gritted teeth.

"Little Four! Keep me away from these two bastards!"

===Chapter 850 [-] The era when the crazy Zhao Gao is about to collapse===

dune.

It was late at night and everyone except the guards had already fallen asleep.

Except for one person.

That is Zhao Gao.

Although he has decided to tamper with Zulong's last edict, Zhao Gao still doesn't dare to act rashly.

Before the first emperor died, he made a clear arrangement, let the son Fusu become the prince, and became the second emperor of Qin who succeeded him, and continued to govern the huge Qin Dynasty.

But Fusu is not the person behind his Zhao Gao. If Fusu becomes the emperor, Zhao Gao will have no effect at all, and according to Fusu's character, Zhao Gao feels that he may even be the commander of the CRRC. It won't be long before you have to retire and return home.

How could Zhao Gao accept this ending.

He has driven the first emperor for nearly ten years, and he also has the idea of ​​​​controlling the world.

Therefore, if he wants to win a favorable situation for him, Fusu must not be the emperor!

His student, the first emperor's young son Hu Hai, is the best choice!

But the key now is how to get Hu Hai to sit in that position

First of all, both the will and the jade seal are temporarily in his own hands, and no one else knows what was written in the will. If it weren't for this, he would not dare to tamper with the will, such a bold thing as Zhao Gao.

Secondly, Hu Hai had to know about this matter. He seemed simple, but he was actually stupid. As long as he told him more, he would definitely make him agree.

It's just that it's not enough just me and my son Hu Hai.

Zhao Gao sat inside the carriage with Erlang's legs crossed, frowning as he looked at the corpse of the First Emperor whose face had turned blue-gray.

To be honest, even if the First Emperor was dead now, Zhao Gao was still a little guilty looking at the corpse.

Although the dragon is dead, its power still exists.

There are too many people in the DPRK who support the son Fusu, and the struggle in the harem is said to be bloody and ruthless. The people behind Fusu have already cleared the way for him.

Therefore, on my side, there must be a big person who can hold the scene to help, and it is possible to win this game.

If he loses, the plan is revealed, and Zhao Gao is waiting for him.

Although Fusu was benevolent and righteous, if the First Emperor was involved, Zhao Gao felt that Fusu could really treat him like this.

The first emperor's sons, although the good and the bad were mixed, and the relationship between them was very poor, but all of them worshiped their father very much.

In fact, Zhao Gao has already figured out who will stand on his side and help him complete this shocking gamble.

Great Qin Prime Minister, Li Si.

Zhao Gao looked at the swaying flames on the eucalyptus stage, and a far-fetched smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if to cheer himself up.

After wiping the sweat from his head, his hands trembled slightly, and he took out two copies of "The First Emperor's Will" from his chest.

One true, one false.