I hope so
7The entire nation denounced the tyrant!

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"I naturally have to take revenge for my father, but wouldn't it be too wasteful to kill Zhao Gao just like that?”

Ying Tian lightly shook his head.

From the moment he chose to sit on the throne, he had a plan in his heart.

Zhao Gao, that bastard, was definitely going to be killed, but how he was going to be killed was a matter of course.

As far as he knew.

Many years ago, Zhao Gao had been secretly colluding with the remnants of the Six Nations.

This time, he had killed Zhao Gao's family in order to make Zhao Gao desperate and gather the remaining members of the Six Nations in the dark so that he could capture them all.

Ying Tian did not forget that Great Qin's enemies were not as simple as Zhao Gao. Other than Zhao Gao, there were many other poisonous tumors in the dark.

If they could kill all the remaining members of the six countries, Great Qin would be safe for a while.

Wait a minute!

All of a sudden, Ying Tian's heart skipped a beat as a ridiculous thought popped up in his head.

If Brother Zheng didn't die, Zhao Gao wouldn't dare to rebel, and the remnants of the Six Nations wouldn't dare to come out either. These people had always been hidden in the dark. After Brother Zheng died, they would naturally dare to come out.

Could it be…

Brother Zheng set this up with his own death?

However, as soon as this thought appeared, Ying Tian threw it to the back of his head, thinking that it was impossible.

With his father's prestige, there was no need to use such methods.

"Your Majesty, should we send more people to protect you? Once Zhao Gao goes crazy, he might attack you first.”Wang Li seemed to understand.

He had a vague understanding of what Ying Tian had said, but he couldn't understand it at the moment.

"Do you know why my father has been assassinated countless times over the years?”

Ying Tian didn't answer. Instead, he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The corners of his mouth curled into a smile as he looked at Wang Li.

Wang Li shook his head.

If he knew, he would not hesitate to lead his troops to kill the assassin.

"Because they're afraid of Father. It's precisely because they're afraid that they keep assassinating. But do you think…they'll be afraid of me? After all, in the eyes of outsiders, I'm just a person who loves poetry and painting.”

"Father is dead, the world is in chaos, and the remnants of the six dynasties are busy restoring their countries. How can they have the leisure to care about a piece of trash like me?”

"As for finding me, not only will he not assassinate me, but he will also send people to protect me.”

"If I die, how can I confront Zhao Gao in the court after he returns?”

"He couldn't wait to drag me down in front of all the civil and military officials, and then help Huhai ascend the throne.”

Ying Tian's eyes became calmer, and his entire body became like a pool of stagnant water.

However…

The calm voice sounded like thunder in Wang Li's ears.

Bang!

The teacup in Wang Li's hand fell to the ground, and a look of horror flashed across his face.

She subconsciously took a step back and looked at Ying Tian in fear.

He had never thought that Ying Tian would think so much in just a few breaths.

He also didn't expect that he knew the thoughts of the remaining members of the Six Nations and Zhao Gao like the back of his hand.

He didn't know if it was his imagination, but at this moment, looking at Ying Tian's back, Wang Li suddenly realized that he looked so similar to the First Emperor.

Especially when…

When he opened his mouth to speak, it was like he was carved out of the same mold as the First Emperor's indifference.

"Help me send a message to the civil and military officials. I'll give them one last day. If they don't choose a side, don't blame me for being ruthless.”

Ying Tian rolled up his sleeves, jumped into the field, picked up his hoe, and continued to work.

Many people in the imperial court were sitting on the fence, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

These people were even more detestable than the rebels.

Not only would it not be useful at the critical moment, but it would also drag them down.

Before killing Zhao Gao, Ying Tian didn't mind getting rid of this group of people.

"Understood!"

Wang Li wanted to say something, but after thinking about Ying Tian's careful consideration, he obediently shut his mouth and left without saying anything.

Maybe.

The Ninth Young Master, who had endured for so many years, could really lead Great Qin to live a second life.

After Wang Li left, Ying Tian put his hands in his pockets and walked out.

There was still a problem, which was that he had no one to use.

Other than Wang Li, who had always been by his side, he still needed some people.

"Imperial Father, please forgive your son. In a few days, I will definitely help you take revenge.”

……

The bluestone steps were long and folded over time. An ancient aura assaulted his senses.

Ying Tian walked on the street, pulling the cap on his head down.

As the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, his every move was observed by others. He was not willing to expose himself.

On the streets, one could hear a few voices discussing him from time to time. The most frequently mentioned word was Tyrant.

"As expected, Zhao Gao is not an easy person to deal with. He actually deliberately spread rumors that I'm a tyrant.”Ying Tian couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

Even if one used their toes to think, they knew that the reason why people were discussing was definitely because Zhao Gao was a ghost.

Actually…

The biggest difference between ancient and modern times was the difference in information.

In ancient times, apart from some important officials of the imperial court, many people had never seen Qin Shihuang in their entire lives, let alone have the qualifications to discuss the matters of the imperial court.

Most people lived their lives diligently and law-abiding.

Ying Tian secretly made a hand gesture, signaling those soldiers hiding at the side not to attack.

Slowly, he arrived at the southwest edge of the city and looked up at the mansion in front of him.

The mansion was huge and occupied a vast area, but it was extremely deserted.

Other than a few stray dogs strolling around at the door, there was nothing else.

The door was wide open, and there wasn't even an old man guarding it.

At this place.

It was the Shao Mansion!

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