When Zhao Gao saw him, his face instantly revealed an aggrieved expression.
"Your Majesty!"
"Your Majesty, please help me!”
Before he could finish his sentence.
Before he could even react, he was already sent flying by a furious Ying Zheng.
In the sky.
Zhao Gao was still confused.
What happened to the First Emperor?
He kicked her without telling her what was right and wrong?
His heart was filled with doubts.
In the next moment.
Ying Zheng had already risen into the sky.
He stomped his foot down again.
"Boom!"
A muffled sound.
Zhao Gao's eyes widened.
Boom!
The ground shook.
The commander of the Central Carriage Prefecture, Zhao Gao.
He smashed hard onto the ground.
The violent impact made him roll his eyes and almost pass out.
"Pa pa pa…"
Ying Zheng clapped his hands.
The iron sword hanging from his waist was unsheathed.
"Chi chi chi…"
The cloth on Zhao Gao's body was cut off.
"Clang!"
The sword returned to its sheath.
Ying Zheng turned around.
"Let's go back!"
After saying these three words.
He didn't even look at Zhao Gao.
He turned around and walked towards Meng Yi.
Zhao Gao was speechless.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What the f * ck did I just experience?
His mind was blank.
He was stunned by this series of combination punches.
Seeing Ying Zheng's back getting further and further away, Zhao Gao slowly got up and patted the dust off his body.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
He cupped his hands and bowed.
"Your Majesty…I…"
Ying Zheng did not even turn his head.
"Get lost!"
One word.
It was domineering.
Zhao Gao's mouth twitched.
He lowered his head silently.
He turned around.
They left the Imperial City.
He walked out of the palace.
He hadn't fully recovered from his shock.
This…
What was going on?
What did the First Emperor mean? He didn't ask anything and just wanted to leave after a beating?
Zhao Gao's head was buzzing.
He was confused.
Within the Imperial City.
After listening to Meng Yi, he recounted everything.
Ying Zheng sighed.
"Mu Han is such a coward!"
"This should be the first time he met Zhao Gao, right? Hey! Why did you do this?"
"Alright, don't be an eyesore here. Hurry up and go back to find him.”
"Tell him that I beat Zhao Gao up. Ask him if his anger has subsided.”
What?
Meng Yi's jaw dropped.
He didn't look too smart.
Look at him.
Ying Zheng kicked him in disappointment.
"If you were just a little smarter, this one wouldn't have kept you locked in the palace!”
"I've already let you be independent like your big brother!”
"Hey!"
"They're all born from the same mother. Why is the difference so big?”
He sighed.
He turned around and left with his hands behind his back.
Meng Yi scratched his head in a daze.
He still didn't understand what was going on.
"This…"
"Am I really too stupid?"
Meng Yi started to doubt his life.
He scratched his head and left the palace to look for Mu Han, who was strolling on the streets.
Hall of Diligent Government.
Young Master Fusu asked carefully.
"Father…"
"I heard that…you just beat up Minister Zhao?”
Ying Zheng raised his eyelids.
"Hmm?"
"What's wrong?"
Fu Su smacked his lips.
"Can your son ask…why?”
Ying Zheng sighed.
"Fusu, if you had half of Mu Han's boldness, you wouldn't be in such a sorry state!”
"Do you think Zhao Gao would dare to attack my son?”
"Even if he is the master of the net, even if he is the commander of the Zhongche Prefecture!”
"He definitely wouldn't dare!"
Fu Su was dumbfounded.
"So…little brother lied?"
Ying Zheng glanced at him.
"It doesn't matter if he lied or not."
"The important thing is that he knows that even if I know that he is lying, I will still go along with him.”
"It doesn't matter whether Zhao Gaodong made a move or not. It started when Mu Han was dissatisfied with him.”
"He's already destined to be beaten up today. He can't avoid it at all.”
Looking at Ying Zheng's cold face, Fu Su finally understood.
"So…"
"Imperial Father suddenly beat up Minister Zhao just to help me vent my anger?”
"Imperial Father, this is not the doing of a wise ruler!”
Puff!
Ying Zheng almost fainted.
His face instantly darkened.
"You get out too!"
Fu Su left the palace dejectedly.
She met Mu Han, who was eating snacks.
"Little brother…"
Mu Han looked at his miserable face.
He was a little surprised.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Su smiled bitterly.
He shook his head and didn't say anything.
"It's nothing."
"You…go back quickly. Imperial Father misses you.”
Mu Han blinked.
"Ah, really?"
"Big brother, please be careful on the road."
Farewell to Fusu.
Mu Han went to the Hall of Diligent Government.
The moment they met.
"How is it?" asked Ying Zheng with a cold face. Do you feel better now?"
Mu Han pouted.
"I was quite happy."
"But seeing how ugly your expression is, I'm not too happy.”
The corner of Ying Zheng's eyes twitched.
His expression instantly relaxed and he smiled.
"Hahaha…"
"How can Imperial Father's expression be ugly?”
"Isn't he quite happy?”
"Come, Han 'er, I'll tell you. When Zhao Gao came to see me, I didn't say a word to him and directly started fighting.”
"You have to know that Zhao Gao is my right-hand man.”
"In order to help you vent your anger, Zhen did not hesitate at all this time.”
"Why don't…you give Imperial Father a bite?”
He looked at Qin Shihuang, who was licking his face.
Mu Han pursed his lips.
"Imperial Father, didn't we agree? Why are you here again?”
"Changsheng will definitely be yours. No one can snatch it away.”
"But now that the world is not at peace, how can we live forever?”
"Why don't you wait a little longer?"
Ying Zheng's face was filled with displeasure.
"Then when can I do it?”
Mu Han grinned.
"When you're ready, then kick your legs.”
"I'll turn you into a zombie and make you immortal.”
"When the world is in chaos, all kinds of demons and ghosts will jump out.”
"When the king returns, raise your arm and call out, cleanse all the villains.”
"Look, perfect!"
Ying Zheng's face turned dark.
"Then when will we have to wait?"
"I…can't wait."
"Han 'er, why don't you bite Imperial Father first? In the future, Imperial Father will pass the Great Qin Empire to you.”
Mu Han was speechless.
"Imperial Father, I'm no longer a three-year-old child.”
"You said that you're immortal. Who else can you pass this empire to?”
"Besides, I'm really not interested in this country.”
Ying Zheng's face was filled with disbelief.
"Father doesn't believe me."
Mu Han sighed.
He pulled Ying Zheng and squatted on the ground.
Then, he began to draw a map.
Kneel, Evaluation, Monthvote, Reward
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