As Qin Shi Huang's most trusted old official, Wang Jian knew many things.
He had even been rewarded with medicinal pills.
Therefore, he recognized what Wang Li was holding at a glance.
For some reason, his heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling flashed across his mind.
"This isn't a pill, but poison. Not only you, but even the First Emperor was tricked by that bastard Xu Fu!”
Wang Li was still hesitating, but when he saw this scene, he was completely furious.
His heart sank to the bottom.
His expression became uncertain as he thought of many things in an instant.
Someone had been plotting for more than ten years to harm the First Emperor?
But meeting Xu Fu was a coincidence…
Wait a minute!
It seemed to be Xu Fu recommended by Zhao Gao.
Suddenly, he remembered something that Ying Tian had said before,'Father's death is related to Zhao Gao.'
What role did the Ninth Prince play in this? How did he know?
Wang Li did not hide anything and told him everything he knew.
"You may leave. I already know about this matter.”The old general's expression was extremely gloomy.
However, his reaction stunned Wang Li.
He had thought that his grandfather would be furious and lead his army to attack.
After all.
His grandfather had a close relationship with the First Emperor, so he would definitely avenge him.
"I have something to do for the time being. Send someone to capture all those alchemists and refine them to death.”
Wang Jian's voice was cold and emotionless.
It wasn't that he didn't want to do it himself, but he had more important things to do.
"Yes, sir!"
Wang Li quickly left, leading a group of soldiers towards the alchemy room.
After Wang Li left, the old general's face was still extremely gloomy.
"Zhao Gao and Xu Fu, I really didn't expect it to be the two of you.”
"Your Majesty…do you think this is a pleasant surprise?”
Wang Jian took two deep breaths, his heart somewhat filled with mixed feelings.
He carefully took out a piece of silk and wrote a few words on it.
He tied it to the carrier pigeon's leg and threw it out.
In the entire world, not many people knew that Qin Shihuang was still alive, but Wang Jian…
It was one of them!
"I don't know if this discovery will come in time, but I hope it's not too late.”
Wang Jian's voice was somewhat lonely.
Even though this matter was a trap set up by Qin Shihuang from the beginning to the end.
However, as a trusted aide, he knew that Brother Zheng's body was indeed problematic.
"But, how did the Ninth Young Master know about this?”Wang Jian thought of Ying Tian.
His frown deepened.
His mission was to guard Xianyang City and prevent anyone from taking the opportunity to cause trouble.
However, Zhao Gao had passed down a fake imperial edict to let Ying Tian ascend the throne, but he did not take it seriously.
The ninth young master Ying Tian loved the zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting. This was known by all the civil and military officials in the court.
However…
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that Ying Tian would not only suppress the imperial court with his iron-blooded methods, but he would also issue such a vicious plan to suppress all the great clans.
In just two short days, all the officials in the imperial court could not raise their heads.
"Could it be that the Ninth Young Master is also a hidden trump card of His Majesty?”
"But this is too f * cking fake…"
The corner of Wang Jian's mouth trembled.
Fortunately, he only had one son, Wang Ben, and one grandson, Wang Li.
Otherwise, even he would have a headache.
Your Majesty, if you don't come back now, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back in the future…"
Wang Jian extended his hand and rubbed his nose. His expression gradually became incomparably strange.
……
Night fell.
Ying Tian returned to his thatched cottage outside the city and changed into a shirt.
Looking at the potatoes and peppers that were gradually growing in the field, his face was filled with relief.
He had been eating pot soup dishes every day for the past few days, and he almost vomited.
"Why is Old Zhang so slow? It's been two days, and there's still no news?”
Ying Tian muttered in a low voice.
When he thought of Qu Yuanli, he couldn't help but rub his aching temples.
As a double degree student from two thousand years later, he knew a lot of things.
Curved shaft plow, paper making technique, imperial examination system, Great Voyage, world map…
However…
He was really too busy.
During this period of time, other than sleeping, he had basically been busy.
He didn't feel at ease giving these important things to others.
The only person he trusted, Zhang Han, was so slow…
"We have to speed up and get rid of Zhao Gao as soon as possible. We have to unite the remaining members of the six countries and then promote the imperial examination system to the world to recruit talents from all over the world.”
"Only in this way can we attack the western region of Loulan. Women, I want women!”
Ying Tian recalled the records of those beautiful women in the Western Regions in the history books.
He swallowed his saliva secretly.
Then…
Looking at his empty courtyard, he couldn't help but be angry.
Wang Li, that bastard, his efficiency was too low. He couldn't even find a few beauties?
Humph!
As the second emperor of the Qin Dynasty, how could he not be laughed at if he did not have a harem?
Just as Ying Tian was lost in his thoughts, he suddenly heard a loud roar.
Before he arrived, his voice was heard.
It was none other than Zhang Han.
Bang!
Zhang Han couldn't care less about respect. He pushed open the door and rushed in with the things in his hands.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, look at what this is. This old man has created it!”
Although he was middle-aged, his face was red and his entire body was trembling with excitement.
"Old Zhang, how many times have I told you, calm down, you have to calm down. Isn't it just Qu Yuanli?”
Ying Tian glanced at him.
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