The young emperor Hu Hai became pale in the face of the bloody killings. He never thought that the person who rushed into the palace was not some bandit but Yan Le, the majestic Xianyang commander of the Qin Dynasty.

"Where is the Prime Minister? Where are the guards ordered to shoot and the guards on the left and right?" Hu Hai shouted urgently, but no matter how he called, no palace guard came forward to intercept him.

As early as two months ago, the command of the Imperial Guard was controlled by Yan Le. Although the palace guard Pu She was a member of the clan, he could not turn the world upside down by being alone. Just now, when Yan Le rushed in,

Wei Ling took several of his cronies to stop him, but Yan Le, who was furious with the murder, beheaded him in the hall as soon as he met him.

Since the death of Wei Ling, the rest of them will no longer come forward. Due to Hu Hai's cold temperament, all the officials who served him lived in fear. How could they think of offending the powerful Prime Minister Zhao Gao and Yan Le, the commander of Xianyang.

Hu Hai panicked and fled towards Fushou Palace, where Queen Mother Liji and Princess Zhao Yuman of Huating lived. In despair, Hu Hai had no choice but to seek protection from women.

Unfortunately, before he could approach the Fushou Palace, Yan Le, with red eyes, had already strode forward and stepped on Hu Hai with one foot. Yan Le, who was furious, waved his hands around and gave Hu Hai two loud slaps in the face.

The emperor's eyes were filled with stars.

"You, you dare to hit me?" Hu Hai covered his face and shouted in pain.

"I'm beating you, this foolish king. If you weren't arrogant, indulgent, wanton and unreasonable, everyone in the world would betray you. How could I be so unlucky? Now that I'm going to die, let's join in!" Yan Le sneered.

With a sound, the cold sword edge pressed hard on Hu Hai's plump neck, and a few drops of blood suddenly came out.

"Don't kill me, I will give up the throne!" Hu Hai cried out in pain. In the face of the fear of death, this murderous young emperor behaved extremely badly.

What a person shows in despair is often his true nature.

Hu Hai begged and begged, just to survive once.

At this time, he must have regretted it in his heart. Unfortunately, it was too late. On the other side, Li Ji and Zhao Yuman, who heard the shouts of killing outside, also ran over in a hurry. When they saw Yan Ledi

When there were dead bodies everywhere on the bloody blade, these two women, who were pampered and had hardly experienced any big storms, immediately fainted.

"Well, that really doesn't work. General Yan, go and tell the Prime Minister that I don't need to be the king anymore, and I will become a Marquis of Ten Thousand Households." Hu Hai wailed in a pitiful voice, no different from the attendants who were tortured to death by him.

Hu Hai burst into tears and completely lost his imperial air.

In the face of life and death decisions, emperors and civilians are actually equally fair.

At this time, he naively thought that Prime Minister Zhao Gao was going to kill him and replace him, but he did not know that the king's flag changed on the city wall, and even Zhao Gao had to flee. Hu Hai was not only naive, but also stupid. The emperor

This person can sit down whenever he wants and get down whenever he wants. Since ancient times, no emperor who has stepped down has had a good ending.

Yan Le sneered and shook his head in refusal.

By killing Hu Hai, Yan Le will be famous all over the world even if he is dead. In the history of the future, when talking about who killed the faint king, his name Yan Le will always be indispensable.

"Marquis Wanhu?" Yan Le snorted softly. Looking at Hu Hai's tearful appearance, he felt a sense of contempt in his heart. Such a soft-headed guy was actually the son of the First Emperor. He really insulted the First Emperor.

"If it still doesn't work, then I will be an ordinary citizen with my wife and children!" Seeing Yan Le not answering, Hu Hai felt a little hope in his heart.

"Haha, Ying Hu Hai, to tell you the truth, today is the most desperate day for me, Yan Le, and also the happiest day. You should go to the underworld and become a common person!" Yan Le laughed loudly after hearing this, and said unceremoniously.

The sword cut Hu Hai's throat.

Blood gushes from Hu Hai's plump neck.

One after another, there was a bloody stench, which was the result of Hu Hai being frightened to the point of incontinence. Yan Le glanced at Hu Hai with disgust, who collapsed on the ground like a dead dog, and suddenly felt a vivid sense of pleasure, and the royal family returned

What does it matter, and what does the powerful and powerful mean? In this chaotic world, they are nothing more than a floating cloud.

Yan Le strode out of the palace.

He has become attached to power.

He was already disheartened after a dispute with Zhao Rong about his relationship.

Zhao Rong, that money-grubbing woman, is probably still guarding the more than 20 cars of money and silk——.

In this world of Kyushu, as long as there is a ravine in your heart, there will be scenery everywhere. If you don't be a scheming official in the court, you can become a high-roller and a knight-errant in a free and easy manner.

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In Xianyang City.

Like the clouds turning, all the officials of the Zhao family who used to be so high above the others were like mice crossing the street. Some were hiding, some were beaten up, or they were crowded at the city gate, with pitiful hopes of being lucky enough to escape.

Li Si and his son were almost killed, and Tingwei Prison was robbed.

Zhao Gao fled.

Emperor Hu Hai was stabbed to death by Yan Le, and the city was in chaos. Feng Changying Ziying began to organize some officials in the city to maintain order, and the elders and elders maintained order.

The scouts continuously sent back the latest news, and the scenes were like a frightening movie from later generations, making people dizzy.

Li Yuan listened to the news one after another, with no expression of excitement or disappointment on his face. Everything was as expected. The only thing that might have changed was that Zhao Gao actually left his subordinates and ran away first.

The dignified prime minister of the Qin State only left the city with three cars filled with valuables. Could it be that he thought that with only a few people from Zhao Gao, he could reach Jiyuan safely despite the thousands of miles of mountains.

"General, don't worry. Luo Jia's cavalry should have arrived in Huaide County by now. Zhao Thief can't escape." Chen Ping was also a little angry at Zhao Gao's lack of cooperation. In his opinion, being the leader of a force always

You need to be responsible, how can you leave your subordinates and escape first?

Luo Jia's troops, who originally wanted to intercept Ji Yuan Zhang Han's reinforcements, happened to be blocking Zhao Gao's path. With the speed of Luo Jia's cavalry, they could chase and capture Zhao Gao in less than half a day.

"Zhao Thief is already a firefly after the fall, so there is nothing to worry about. What we have to think about now should be the strategy after entering the city." Li Yuan nodded and said to Chen Ping.

As soon as Hu Hai died, the throne became vacant. Who would be the emperor of the Qin State in the sunset became a mystery. Judging from historical records, the royal family of Ying Ziying, also known as the third Qin Dynasty in history, seems to be justified.
Chapter completed!