A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

"A long-term plan? Where do I have so much time?"

Zhi Yu, who no longer hides his ambitions, has lost the innocence he once had. Now his eyes are full of desire for power. The best thing he hopes for is tomorrow, no, or for him to ascend the throne now. He wants to sit on the supreme throne, and wants the life and death of everyone in the world to be under his control!

Think long term, how can I wait for him to think long term!

It has been several days since Li Si joined the gang, but he still hasn't come up with a decent plan, which makes him very angry.

"Lord Xiangguo, if you delay with me and think you can jump out of the quagmire, then you are too naive. Once you enter this swamp, you will never be able to clean yourself out! No matter what you do or don't do, you will have been Nailed on the pillar of shame!"

Li Si lowered his head and said nothing. He naturally had a plan, but he did not want to hurt the emperor or the prince. Li Si could not speak and could not escape, so he had to keep silent.

Zhao Gao saw that Zhi Yu was becoming more and more impatient, and the way he glared and cursed seemed a bit like a coward. Although he was sarcastic in his heart, he still asked in a pleasant manner.

"How is your Majesty's health lately?"

"What's good... My father is already very old. He has experienced all kinds of excitement before, and now he has begun to care about national affairs in the past few days. All these powers are firmly in his hands, but he may be affected. "

Zhao Gao listened, rolled his eyes, and had a plan in mind.

"Is there any sign of the prince returning to the palace?"

Zhiyu saw that Zhao Gao seemed to have an idea and quickly answered

"not yet."

"That'll be easy!"

Zhao Gao smiled, glanced at the dejected Li Si, and then said to him

"Fusu is currently fighting the Huns on the border. It will take some time for the news to reach Xianyang City. Let's... why not fake the battle report and say that Fusu died on the battlefield... Do you think what will happen if the emperor hears this news... ?”

Crazy, crazy! These people are crazy!

Li Si knew the purpose of Zhao Gao's poisonous plan as soon as he heard it. He slapped the table and stood up and roared.

"Do you want to take His Majesty's life?! Young Master, that is your biological father! Is it possible that you still want to kill your father and seize the throne!!"

Seeing how Li Si dared to yell at him, Zhiyu's anger was also ignited.

"Be quiet! We are plotting something big. Do you want everyone to hear your yelling?! You are going to die on your own! If you are so loyal to my father, go and tell him my plot now! You Go! Are you going?! Stop showing me your false loyalty here!"

Seeing that the two of them were arguing so hard that their faces were red and their necks were thick, Zhao Gao didn't stop him and just said to himself.

"Although this move is dangerous, the chance of winning is extremely high! Young Master, think about it... the emperor is already in his twilight years, how can he withstand the excitement? As long as he believes the news for a moment, we will win! If The old and frail Emperor this year will definitely not be able to bear the pain of losing a son! Maybe he was overcome with anger for a moment... then..."

Zhiyu didn't have any hesitation about killing his father. He thought about it and asked

"You mean...my father was probably furious when he heard the news and left?!"

Zhao Gao nodded and smiled.

"It depends on whether the young master is willing to do it! As soon as the emperor dies, we can immediately send someone to falsely convey the imperial edict to Fusu. He said that he had violated His Majesty earlier and made Your Majesty so angry that he became ill. This was a treasonous act. We must abolish it. As the crown prince, he is told to commit suicide on the spot and is not allowed to return to Xianyang again!"

Zhao Gao's plan was so exciting that he was even more excited when he heard it.

"Will Fusu believe such a fake imperial edict?"

"Are you stupid people to be the prince? How could he believe such an imperial edict that is full of flaws! Besides, His Majesty has loved the prince since he was a child, how could he order to kill him!"

Li Si looked at Zhao Gao's eyes and became more and more uneasy. This guy is a cancer of the Qin State. If he is not killed, the Qin State will be destroyed in the hands of this person!

The two looked at each other, and Zhao Gao's aura was not suppressed by Li Si. Instead, he responded calmly.

"This matter... naturally has to be discussed by the Prime Minister himself in order to achieve the effect."

"You, what did you say?!"

Zhao Gao grabbed Li Si's arm with a sinister expression on his face.

"How can others believe that His Majesty and the Prince believe it? Of course, you, His Majesty's confidant, must tell him the news of the Prince's death in battle! The Prince is far away on the border, and the Prime Minister needs to go there in person to tell us The "imperial edict" should be read to him! How dare the prince not believe what his majesty's confidants say?!"

Li Si's arm was firmly grasped by Zhao Gao. He tried to break free but couldn't. Li Si, who was no longer young, could not have imagined that he had been going smoothly all his life, and that he would be clearly plotted by these two villains when he was old.

"No...I won't say it..."

Li Si responded harshly

"Even if I die, I won't say it!"

"is it?"

Zhao Gao smiled cunningly

"I wonder if your returning wife should be happy or sad if she knows that you are so loyal and regardless of the life and death of your family."

Seeing that Li Si was still stubborn, Zhiyu stood aside and said quietly

"I heard that Mr. Xiangguo was blessed with a grandson not long ago, so I should come to congratulate him."

The two sang in harmony, and their words were threats. Li Si thought of the many family members behind him and his wife waiting for him in the countryside. He gritted his teeth, nodded, and responded weakly.

"Yes, I understand……"

The crisis came without any warning. Ying Zheng, who had just woken up from a coma, never expected that he would be plotted against by his relatives and favored ministers. He was still planning what he wanted to see in the next ten or twenty years. As Da Qin grew stronger, such expectations suddenly came to an abrupt end, catching everyone off guard.

It was a crisp autumn day and the weather was very comfortable. Yingzheng and Shimi were enjoying the scenery together in the back garden. Many years later, Shimi still remembered Yingzheng sitting by the lake and holding his hand. The sunshine was shining on him. The mysterious robe seemed to be dyed with a faint light.

"You look much better than the past few days."

Shiya looked into Ying Zheng's eyes, looked at his forehead covered with white hair, and said softly

"We walked for a long time today and you didn't even feel tired. It looks like you can still go a long way with me..."

"Yes... I do feel a little more comfortable recently. I feel several years younger!"

The two of them smiled and looked at each other. The attendants stood back far away, not wanting to disturb the immortal couple.

But the beauty that was broken also came quietly like this

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent report from the front line. The Prime Minister is waiting for you in the main hall now."

Zhao Yan hurriedly came to report.

"Why are you so anxious? Did Fusu win the battle?"

Ying Zheng smiled and said to Shimi

"I'll come as soon as I go, you wait here for me first."