In Hu Hai's heart, a terrible conjecture appeared.

"Today, minister Yan Le." Yan Le stood on the spot, slowly pulled out the long sword from his waist, pointed at Hu Hai, "Please go to the emperor to die."

Hearing this, Hu Hai's body couldn't help softening and fell to the ground.

The air fell into silence.

Hu Hai is not stupid, he just doesn't like to use his brain, at this moment, he must have realized what happened.

He has been unable to fly.

Yan Le is the commander of Chengyang, the one who actually controls the military power. Since he is here, it proves one thing.

That is, the entire Qin Palace is already in Zhao Gao's hands.

"Is this retribution for killing my big brother once?" He looked at the end of his robe and murmured.

He raised his head and looked at his main hall, and out of nowhere came a lot of soldiers, which had surrounded the entire hall.

He couldn't help but look at the shivering little eunuch standing beside him, suddenly jumped up and grabbed the little eunuch's collar.

"You know, right!? You definitely know what Zhao Gao is going to do, right!?" His eyes were bloodshot, like a furious lion, and saliva sprayed the little eunuch's face, "Why didn't you tell me!? Why Don't tell me—!?"

"I killed you-I killed you-I want to exile your nine clans-!!!"

Hu Hai cursed and roared, and the little eunuch trembled and did not dare to answer.

Yan Le stood in the distance with a long sword and smiled, watching Hu Hai's struggle and Hu Hai's madness.

Hu Hai cursed for a long time, his mouth was dry, he finally let go of the little eunuch's collar, took a step back, his body was shaking violently, he was angry and at a loss.

He wanted to speak, to buy Yan Le, to escape this disaster.

But the little eunuch spoke up.

His voice was small, but it was deafening in the hall where needles could be heard.

"Your Majesty, our family has survived to this day by keeping our mouths shut."

"If our family said that, it would not be Lord Zhao Gao but the emperor who killed me."

Hu Hai was stunned.

He slowly turned his head and looked at the little eunuch.

The little eunuch looked at his nose, nose, mouth, mouth, and heart, and stopped talking, just standing there.

Hu Hai smiled.

Laugh at self-deprecation, laugh sadly.

"Ah, so that's what happened."

"It looks like I can't buy you, Yan Le." He seemed to have lost all his strength, walked to the wall, stretched out his hand, and took down the long sword hanging on the wall, with a smile on his face. Lost smile.

Yan Le didn't speak, just smiled.

"Don't be complacent, Yan Le." Hu Hai turned around, slowly drew out the long sword, and placed it on his neck.

His smile made Yan Le lose his calm.

It was a wise smile, and a crazy smile.

"It's me now, and one day it will be your turn, and it will be your father-in-law's turn!" He smiled fiercely, and said, "This is a certainty!"

"This is a fixed number!!!"

After saying that, Hu Hai wiped his neck with all his strength, and a blood flower exploded in the air.

And the anticipation and madness in his eyes gradually turned to ashes.

Bang.

The blood gradually overflowed from the corpse, staining the luxurious carpet on the ground.

Yan Le still stood there, holding the sword blankly, looking at Hu Hai's corpse lying on the ground with glaring eyes.

"Sir, we." The guard on the side looked at Hu Hai's eyes, a little panicked, and couldn't help but ask.

Yan Le was slightly silent, but laughed.

"According to my father-in-law's instructions, put away the emperor's dragon body."

Putting the sword back into the scabbard, Yan Le turned around.

"The rest, just leave it to Lord Zhao Gao."

Yan Le descended the stairs, the remaining images in his mind made his soul feel a faint tingling pain.

Now, is it the emperor Hu Hai?

He understood what Zhao Gao was thinking.

is enthroned.

===Chapter 930 Zhao Gao's Death===

Qin Ershi was dead and Ying Huhai was dead. This news did not cause too much waves in the Qin Palace.

Anyone who is familiar with the Qin Palace knows that Hu Hai has completely become a parasite, a parasite that lives on Daqin, and the person who runs this parasite is Zhao Gao.

Just when Zhao Gao was busy preventing the news of Qin Ershi's death from spreading, and when he was really preparing to become emperor, Liu Ji, who was about to reach the gate of Lantian, received a letter from Zhao Gao.

"Persuading to surrender?" Liu Ji's face showed a grinning expression. He didn't react immediately, but looked at the generals and his confidants under his hands.

Fan Hui had a look of disdain on his face, while Zhang Liang and Li Shiqi looked at each other and smiled.

Laughed sarcastically.

Liu Ji threw the document on the ground and looked at the envoy from Qin Chao, unable to restrain the smile on his face.

"Go back and tell that old dog Zhao Gao, we will fight Lantian tomorrow!" Liu Ji looked at Fan Hui and raised his head, "Fan Hui, see off!"

"Okay!" Fan Hui didn't include the lake, he jumped up from his seat and kicked the messenger out of Liu Ji's tent.

The messenger flew out, bumped into a wooden post, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't dare to say more, he packed up the things that fell on the ground, grabbed the horse's reins, and left quickly.

"Persuade to surrender? Is it because I think Liu Ji is a fool?" Shaking his head, there was a sneer on Liu Ji's face.

Picking up the wine glass and taking a sip, Liu Ji's eyes showed an excited coldness.

"Siege the city tomorrow!"

Lantian could not fall.

So, siege the city!

On the other side, Han Guan Road.

Xiang Yu had already broken through Hangu Pass, and now he has reached Tong Pass.

But he is not in a good mood now.

Because according to the intelligence of the spies, Liu Ji has already reached Lantian, which means that Liu Ji has already entered the customs.

He lost.

"I just said that there was something wrong with your brain, eldest brother." Xiang An didn't plan to save face for Xiang Yu at all, but now it's just a private occasion.

Xiang Yu hugged his chest and sat on the side, silent.

"I don't think it's anything, it's really not good, just kill that Liu Ji." Xiang Jing sat in a corner of the camp with his legs crossed, looking like a real warmonger.

Xiang An and Zijuan looked at Xiang Yu at the same time, and they both vaguely agreed.

"I still think eldest brother, you are more suitable for the position of co-lord of the world." Zi Juan said it bluntly, her eyes were sharp, and she looked at Xiang Yu with Erlang's legs crossed, "Then Liu Ji has a lot of thoughts and a deep sense of government, I'm not too sure. I like people like that."

"Brother, what do you think?" Xiang An didn't want to hesitate any longer, and looked in Xiang Yu's direction.

The eyes of the three brothers and sisters were all focused on Xiang Yu.

Even if there were differences, Xiang Yu is still the backbone of the four brothers and sisters, and the No.1 choice for the position of "co-lord of the world" in the hearts of the other three.

Although Xiang Yu and Liu Ji were sworn to death by Xiang An and Xiang Jing Zijuan at that time, Xiang Yu actually had a point of view, and the three brothers and sisters agreed.

King Huai is no longer suitable for the co-owner of the world, so even if he has the world, Xiang Yu does not intend to let Xiong Xin take that position.

In the final analysis, Xiong Xin was still the puppet supported by the Xiang family. Even if Xiang Liang died, it would not be his turn to issue orders. Now that he had exhausted Xiang Yu's patience, it would be useless.

The princes who were kneeling at the Yuanmen had already proved Xiang Yu's prestige, and there was no need for a king on Xiang Yu's head.

And Xiong Xin, who was far away in Xutai, must have understood this by now, and regretted it too late.

Xiang An and Zijuan, who had friendship with him, might not necessarily stand by his side now.

Once something is done, there is a price to be paid.

"Let's try Liu Ji's temperament." Xiang Yu raised his head slightly, although he didn't say it clearly, his eyes at Xiang An were meaningful, but Xiang An ignored it as if he didn't see it.

Shaking his head, Xiang Yu didn't care about Xiang An's actions, and continued: "Try his strength, if he can really withstand the test, how about handing over the Central Plains to him?"

The three siblings looked at each other with different expressions, but finally nodded.

"If that Liu Ji is timid, I will go after him myself." Xiang An snorted coldly and rubbed his chest.

The wound still hurts, which is really annoying.

the next morning.

Epang Palace, at the time of the dynasty.

Zhao Gao, wearing a black and yellow dragon robe, stood in a high position, looking down at the ministers.

However, the ministers just lowered their heads, looked at their toes, and no one spoke.

Zhao Gao frowned, his mood slowly sinking.

"What's wrong? Are you dumb?" He said with suppressed anger in his tone.

Still no one answered.

Zhao Gao looked at the Qin ministers, stomped his feet suddenly, and let out a long sigh.

I saw that he took off his dragon robe, threw it to the ground, stepped on his foot, and left cursing.

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