Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Even Zhao Gao, who is a teacher, is not optimistic.

In order to leave a way out for himself, he has shown his favor to Fusu many times.

Naihe was like throwing eyebrows at a blind man.

Who made Fusu be fooled by Confucianism into a heartless person, even the servants next to the emperor did not pretend to be serious.

Anyone with a little emotional intelligence would not be so decisive.

Before officially succeeding to the throne, at least he will maintain etiquette and not become an enemy.

结果

Not only did Zhao Gao not wait for the olive branch, but he showed obvious disgust.

If Fusu succeeds to the throne, he can already predict his own ending...

Just when he was distressed, Qin Xuan, the eldest son lost in the rebellion, appeared, giving Zhao Gao new hope.

Naihe tried to flatter her many times, and although the other party responded enthusiastically, there was a sense of alienation.

This made Zhao Gao very upset.

Now that he got involved in the court disputes and dragged himself into the water, he hated him even more.

If Qin Xuan expressed his attitude of accepting friendship, Zhao Gao would be happy to get involved in this matter.

But it was obviously none of my business, but there was a risk of being held accountable by the emperor.

With his character of vengeance, how could he not secretly hate him!

It's just that the city mansion is extremely deep, and it doesn't show it.

Otherwise, after the death of the first emperor in the future, all the children would be slaughtered.

If it wasn't for someone's instigation, could Hu Hai do it with that little IQ?

Zhao Gao covered his nose with his sleeve, frowned, and walked forward in the dark prison angrily.

suddenly

A familiar and excited voice came from my ear: "It's you~!"

"Master!"

Fu Bo raised his brows and immediately quickened his pace.

When he rushed to the last cell, he froze.

I saw nine people imprisoned in the dark cell, some kneeling and some lying down.

Seven of them curled up on the ground, their limbs twisted at a strange angle.

Unkempt and disheveled, he could no longer see his appearance clearly, and was lying on the ground, moaning in pain.

Qin Xuan stood in the middle of the cell, with one hand on his hip, and his right index finger pointing forward.

A strong man with a beard and a fleshy face was kneeling on the ground.

Hold your head up and let your fingertips point a foot away like a child who has made a mistake.

With a submissive look, there was panic on his rough face.

Hearing footsteps, the bearded man hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw a lot of people gathered outside the railing with thick arms, as well as Qin Bing in black armor.

In an instant, his nose was sore, and tears of grievance flowed from his fierce eyes.

Hastily turned around, knelt and moved to the railing.

Shouted like seeing relatives: "You are finally here ~ help!"

"what's going on?"

The left supervisor blinked, dumbfounded.

All the prisoners in this cell are serious offenders, and they will be executed tomorrow!

In order to arrest this group of thieves, several people were lost.

It shows the ferocity of this group of thieves.

Otherwise, he is not qualified to be locked up in a No. A cell.

Wei Ting wants to lock up the surname Qin, just to let this group of desperadoes deal with them properly.

Locking up with such a group of thugs who knew they were dying soon, it would be easy to break an arm or a leg, and even their lives would be lost if they failed!

Supervisor Zuo was worried that Qin Xuan looked weak and would be tortured to death.

But now it seems that the group of thieves are the ones who suffer the most.

Judging from the weirdly twisted limbs lying on the ground, the bones are probably broken!

For a while, the left supervisor's brain was a little overwhelmed.

Fu Bo asked anxiously: "Master, are you alright?"