A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

"As the saying goes, if you hit a snake, it will hit you seven inches. If you want to pinch someone, you will naturally have to pinch the lifeblood."

"How to do?"

Zhao Gao, who has been wandering for ten years, is indeed no ordinary person. The suffering he experienced as a low-level person has created his perseverance. Even though he has been begging for more than ten years, he still has an unyielding spirit in his heart, and today he gives him The goodbye also made Zhao Gao know clearly that he should firmly seize this opportunity to make a comeback. Even if he cannot achieve his goal, he should at least put aside all worries and give it a try!

"It is absolutely impossible for the young master to overthrow Li Si by himself, and now is not a good time to overthrow Li Si."

"why?"

Zhiyu doesn't understand.

Zhao Gao was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Now His Majesty is alive and well, and the Crown Prince is still in his prime. If nothing else happens, he will definitely succeed to the throne. This...no one can change it."

"Doesn't that mean there is no chance?"

Zhiyu was a little angry.

Zhao Gao saw that he was angry and still said in a pleasant tone

"It's not that there is no chance at all. Now that the prince is not in front of the emperor, this is the best opportunity."

he smiles

"Although the young master does not please the emperor, you are his biological son after all. This blood connection cannot be broken no matter what. Now that the prince cannot respect filial piety, the young master should show his kindness to his majesty."

"Is this...useful?"

Zhiyu doesn't understand.

Zhao Gao shook his head and said again

"My young master, don't think about whether it will be useful to your ideals and ambitions, but do it with your heart. No matter whether the emperor will be moved or not, you must be filial sincerely. You are the emperor's biological son, and the emperor's heart He is not made of iron, and must be compassionate. As long as His Majesty has the thought of being ashamed of you, your wish will be half fulfilled."

"that's it?"

"Yes, for now we can only do this. The time has not come yet."

"When did you say the time was? How long do I have to wait?"

Zhao Gao's eyes flashed with something strange.

"The timing? It's when your Majesty and the Crown Prince are missing one."

The words to destroy the nine tribes blurted out from Zhao Gao's mouth. He said it so easily, without any fear of whether it would lead to death. After saying this, he smiled and drank the wine in the cup. All.

Zhiyu was naturally surprised, but the shock didn't last long. He also recovered his jaw-dropping look, then calmly poured himself a glass of wine and asked

"You mean... if one of them is missing, it will be a good time for me?"

"Which one do you hope is missing, young master?"

"Ha ha--"

Zhiyu raised his glass and smiled.

"You are so brave. Others will be frightened after hearing this. You said it without changing your expression, but... I really need such a person to give me advice!"

He drank the wine in one gulp

"Although my father treats me badly, he is my father after all! How could I do such an immoral thing as patricide. In addition, he is old and his health is getting worse day by day. Why should I take this risk again? Woolen cloth?"

"Then...you choose another one?"

Zhiyu’s smile was a bit cold

"No matter how well Brother Fusu treats me, he is not my biological brother from the same mother. I really don't have any affection for him. Besides... In this fight for the throne, even brothers can kill each other. I really can do it. hand."

The young master in front of him is no longer the innocent child he was back then. In the past ten years, this child has grown into a ruthless and emotionless monster. When did he have the idea of ​​seeking to usurp the throne? Maybe he had it since he was a child. He was used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the Qin Palace and being treated coldly by the emperor. It would be strange if he still had the heart to repay evil with kindness!

Every sentence the two talked about was enough to be sentenced to death, but the two people talked happily.

"You want me to... kill Fusu?"

"How can you succeed if you don't kill him? If you kill him, you will be the only heir."

"How to kill? When to kill?"

"Wait for a good opportunity."

"How long will it take?"

Zhao Gao saw the desire and eagerness in Zhiyu's eyes

"I think it'll be coming soon."

It was getting late, and it was already past the time for Zhiyu to return to the palace. If he didn't go back, he was afraid that Shimi would become suspicious.

"I have to go. You can stay in this restaurant. I have taken care of everything. We will discuss it in detail next time I leave the palace."

He straightened his clothes

"I can't take you back to the palace. It will be very difficult for us to meet every time. However, I will send people to deliver letters from time to time. We will keep in touch. After a while, I will buy you a house and make you live more comfortably."

"That's enough. Thank you young master for taking me in. I don't need a house. It's not good to build a house to attract attention. It's more convenient to hide in this restaurant and do some things."

Of course, Zhao Gao is not just talking empty words, he also has to put them into action.

"You can go back to the palace. If there is any trouble in the palace, send someone to inform me. I will... go around the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the past few days, and maybe I can find out some news."

"Are you going to attack Li Si?"

"Opportunities are for those who are prepared. Since we have planned big things, we naturally need to know ourselves and our enemies and make arrangements in advance."

When Zhiyu hurried back to Qin Palace, it was already past dinner time.

When Shimi saw that Ying Zheng had left the palace and forgot to return, he was playfully trying to gain weight as soon as Ying Zheng woke up, so he was naturally angry.

"Your father has just recovered from a serious illness. Now Fusu can't show filial piety in front of the bed. You should be more active. Why did you forget to come back when you ran out to play? Wherever you went today, you forgot about your father."

Zhiyu put away his dark side and turned into that inexperienced young master again in front of Shimi. When he saw Shimi being angry, he smiled and said coquettishly

"The Qin Palace has been very lifeless these days, and everyone is so angry that they don't dare to express themselves. I feel depressed, so when I left the palace today, I went to ride horses in the countryside to relax. When I came back, I thought that the snacks that my father loved to eat were not closed yet, so I thought again I took a detour to buy some.”

He placed several exquisite lacquer boxes in front of Shikiya

"These are my father's favorite snacks. I bought some of them, not forgetting my mother."

He opened the box, picked out a delicate pastry and handed it to Shimiya.

"Queen mother, try it? It's still a little warm!"

"Did you really delay your return to the palace because of buying these?"

Shikiya took the snack, still pretending to be angry.

"Yes, yes, yes... there is a long queue for this shop. Originally, as a young master, I could get it early, but my mother taught my son from an early age not to be too conspicuous, so he is just like the common people. Just wait in line."

Shikiya took a bite of the snack. The pastry was sweet and melted in his mouth, so it tasted great. Seeing Zhiyu standing in front of him, looking obediently listening to the instructions, he finally showed a happy smile.

"Send them to your father. Your father is very ill and has no appetite for the food in the palace. I think he will like these pastries."