Daqin: The first emperor's direct son, the heavens are upgraded to gods

Zhao Gao, on the other hand, looked at Hu Hai venting indifferently.

But if you know Zhao Gao well, you can know the anger and coldness in his heart at this moment, choosing someone to devour.

After a while.

Hu Hai seemed to have no strength left, and he sat slumped on the ground, his face distorted and unwilling: "Teacher, my father never gave me a chance. He said that even if I had another turn, I would not be able to take the position of prince."

"I have no chance."

"It must be that damned Zhao Xuan."

"If it wasn't for him, my father would definitely not treat me like this,"

"I must kill that damned Zhao Xuan."

"If it wasn't for him, how could I have fallen to such a point that I even lost the chance to become the prince." Hu Hai roared angrily.

Then he stood up and walked in front of Zhao Gao: "Teacher, is there any way to kill Zhao Xuan?"

"Kill him? Hehe, easier said than done?"

Zhao Gao sneered, the hatred in his eyes was equally strong, even more than Hu Hai's.

"Could it be that I can only watch Zhao Xuan proudly?"

Hu Hai said extremely unwillingly.

He really wished he could swallow Zhao Xuan's flesh and drink Zhao Xuan's blood.

"If you give up now, you will really lose your chance." Zhao Gao said coldly.

"What do you mean, teacher? Do I still have a chance? But today my father has clearly said that he won't give me a chance." Hu Hai gritted his teeth, but he still had some expectations for Zhao Gao's words.

"Until the last step, who knows?"

There was a ferocious look in Zhao Gao's eyes.

"Your Majesty."

"I, Zhao Gao, have worked for you for so many years. Even if I have no credit, I have to work hard, but you are so ruthless, and you have demoted me like this."

"If that's the case, then I'll go all out."

"The big deal is death."

Zhao Gao thought coldly in his heart, filled with hatred.

Some were against Ying Zheng, and some were against Zhao Xuan.

Because of what happened in Zhangtai Palace today.

Some people are sad and angry, but there are also joyful ones.

Xianyang City.

One of the most prosperous areas in the capital city of Qin Dynasty.

A restaurant that occupies a large area, with three large characters "Wangyou Pavilion" written on the plaque.

In today's Central Plains.

Dozens of Wangyou Pavilions were opened not only in the territory of Daqin, but also in the territory of the Three Kingdoms of Qi, Chu, and Yan.

I don't know how many nobles and rich merchants spent in Wangyou Pavilion.

When he first created the Black Knight, Zhao Xuan used his own gold and silver to train him regardless of the cost, but with the establishment of the Wangyou Pavilion, he made a lot of money in the world, earned enough money, and under the huge profit, Almost as rich as an enemy.

And today.

Inside Wangyou Pavilion.

In a wing.

Many nobles dressed in fancy clothes and with extraordinary temperament sat inside, chatting and laughing happily.

here.

They are all dignitaries of the Great Qin Dynasty. Some are in charge of the army and some are in charge of the government. They all have great authority.

And the person sitting on the main seat is Qin Wujun and Zhao Xuan, who are in the limelight at that time.

"Today is the first time I invite you all to a banquet."

"Everyone, don't be polite and save me money."

Zhao Xuan smiled at everyone.

but.

After knowing Zhao Xuan's identity today, apart from Wang Jian, Wei Liao, and Huan Yi who were the first to know, Feng Quji and the others were still a bit restrained.

in the past.

Although Zhao Xuan is in a high position, their status in the court is not bad, and they can make friends.

But today.

They knew that Zhao Xuan was the king's son and the eldest son of Daqin, which really made it difficult for them to calm down.

Even though more than half a day has passed since before, it is already evening.

But they still couldn't recover.

After all, this identity had too much impact on them.

Who would have thought that the most popular Emperor Wu of Qin, Zhao Xuan, would be the son of King Qin?

I'm afraid no one will believe it even if it is said now.

"rest assured."

"We're not being polite."

Wang Jian immediately replied with a smile.

Zhao Xuan turned his eyes, looked at Feng Quji and the others, and said with a bit of teasing: "I said four, we have known each other for so long, is it necessary to be so restrained?"

"Although I have this extra identity, can I still eat you?"

"Private is private, public is public."

"Today is my banquet for you, don't let this opportunity go to waste."

Hearing Zhao Xuan's relaxed and teasing tone.

Feng Quji and the others also relaxed a little.

"Young master, no, Qin Wujun, why don't you make us feel free."

"We never thought you would have such an identity."

Feng Quji said with some emotion.

"Come on."

"Just pretend you don't know my identity."

"This wine is worth a thousand dollars. If you don't drink it, it will be wasted."

"I'll drink it first as a respect, and I'll also offer you a cup by the way."

Zhao Xuan poured himself a glass of wine with a smile, lifted it up, and drank it down.

"This wine is delicious."

"Is it not for sale once a season in Wangyou Pavilion? The top-notch wine to relieve sorrow?"

Wang Jian was surprised when he smelled it.

"It's still Qin Wujun who is the best."

"This Wangyou Pavilion is amazing. It has launched many new things, and it also has fine wines that cannot be compared with the imperial brewing. Even the princes and nobles can't buy the top-notch fine wines."

"Qin Wujun bought so many bottles as soon as he came."

Feng Quji sighed very much.

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time flies.

midnight.

Zhao Xuan has already returned to the mansion.

But Zhao Xuan didn't go back to his room to rest now, but listened to Can Jian's report in the study.

"Lord."

"All the black ice fighters in the mansion have left, a total of ten people."

Can Jian respectfully reported to Zhao Xuan.

"Ha ha."

"It seems that the palace has already known that Wangyou Pavilion is behind my forces, so they will withdraw these dark men." Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, not surprised.

Just like a weak guess.

The reason why the Black Ice Terrace would have the opportunity to spread the news that there are dark men in Zhao Xuan's mansion is because of Zhao Xuan's instigation.

The purpose is to let Yingzheng stop worrying about Wangyou Pavilion in the future, and to save the black ice platform from being damaged again. After all, the damage is all his own strength, father and son fighting?what to do.

"Lord."

"Actually, the subordinate doesn't understand something."

"The dark soldiers of the Black Ice Terrace belong to the loyalists of the King of Qin. We did not keep them this time, but let them leak some details about the Black Knight, so that the King of Qin knew that the Lord was related to the Black Knight."

"As an important minister of the Qin State, the Lord is cultivating forces in secret, and it is a force that is completely out of the control of the King of Qin. Isn't this a little overstepping?"

"Will King Qin deal with the Lord after he finds out?"

Can Jian said with some uneasiness in his heart.

For this matter, he worried for a long time, but he had to do it according to his master's instructions.

After the dark soldiers of the Black Ice Terrace entered the mansion.

The black knights discovered them, and Can Jian wanted to keep them forever, but Zhao Xuan stopped them.

"King Qin won't."

"And in the future, the Black Ice Platform will not investigate Wangyou Pavilion, let alone the Black Cavalry."

Zhao Xuan smiled and said to Can Jian.

"It's unacceptable for a foreign minister to create such a large power, even if King Qin treats the Lord very kindly, it's a big taboo." Can Jian still said worriedly.

"Relax."

"nothing."

"As for why King Qin won't deal with me, you will understand in the future." Zhao Xuan smiled faintly and said to Can Jian.

"promise."

See here.

Can Jian didn't dare to ask any more questions.

As a subordinate, what the master wants to say but not to say, Can Jian naturally knows what to ask and what not to ask as a subordinate.

"All right."

"Go down."

Zhao Xuan nodded.

"The subordinate will leave."

Can Jian said respectfully, and then left the study.

"Zhao Yan."

"The reward for killing the king."