My son, Fusu, please abdicate the first emperor!

Chapter 653: Clear out the imperial court and execute Zhao Gao!
In the Xianyang Palace, it was quiet in winter.

The snow covered the treetops, which were also weighed down by the persimmons. There were already a few plum blossoms, and some red flowers were also blooming.

The snow was falling down.

Outside the Zhangtai Palace, a group of guards and eunuchs were waiting at the door. They were all waiting outside the palace, waiting to rush in immediately if there was any movement.

The atmosphere in the hall was naturally tense.

Ying Zheng sat on the seat of honor like an eagle, looking defiant, and was trying to force Fusu to retreat with his eyes.

To be honest, Fusu found Ying Zheng's behavior quite funny.

He is not afraid of him.

Sooner or later, Ying Zheng will understand that power is not granted by God, but is the trust of the people, allowing someone called king or emperor to help them better coordinate the acquisition and use of resources.

This is a truth that even junior high school students in the modern world know.

Ying Zheng had just finished asking his question, "Do you want to rebel?"

Fusu now answered him well.

“Water can capsize a boat, but it can also carry it.”

When Ying Zheng heard this, he appeared calm and dignified, but he was actually worried.

This kid must have taken the wrong medicine.

I can't even control him today!
Deep inside Ying Zheng's heart, it was as if there was a small animal standing on a mound screaming, 'Ah ...

Everyone around was shocked.

Everyone looked at the prince.

The prince came alone with a sword, but he showed no fear in front of His Majesty. It was as if there was some powerful force behind him supporting him.

Ying Zheng slammed the table heavily.

"How dare you! Zhao Gao was appointed as the Grand Coachman by me personally. How dare you touch one of the Nine Ministers?"

After hearing this, Fusu became even more angry.

He was worried when Wang Weiwei told him about this just now.

Ying Zheng appointed Zhao Gao as Grand Coachman, how could this be tolerated?

In just a few days, Zhao Gao will be able to exert his power, strengthen Ying Zheng's power to its peak, and at the same time harm most of the loyal and virtuous ministers in the court.

How can this be tolerated?

Give Galileo a lever, and he can move the earth; if you give Zhao Gao power, he can kill all the wise civil and military officials in the court!
Fusu sighed deeply.

"Hey! I regret so much! I didn't kill Zhao Gao earlier!"

"I have come here today to fulfill my late mother's wish to clear the emperor's entourage and execute Zhao Gao."

"Father, please move aside!"

After Fusu said this, he rushed over with his sword in hand.

Ying Zheng was so angry that he got embarrassed!

His own son disobeyed and went against his wishes in front of so many people.

This wiped out all the prestige he had accumulated over the years.

Ying Zheng stood up and said, "Stop him now!"

As soon as Ying Zheng spoke, the people waiting outside the palace opened all the doors on all sides and rushed in.

Fusu looked around. This was too much. There were at least thirty people here.

With the presence of warriors, Ying Zheng suddenly felt more confident and sat firmly on the throne.

Zhao Gao also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Majesty, thank you for saving me. But the prince is innocent."

Zhao Gao had one eye, one larger than the other, and he said things against his will while smiling at Fusu provocatively.

Ying Zheng rolled his eyes at Zhao Gao.

In fact, Ying Zheng was just trying to maintain his own dignity. It had nothing to do with whether Zhao Gao was killed or not. . . .

Fusu looked at the Tiger Guards who were staring at each other, and then looked at Ying Zheng and Zhao Gao. They were like a wolf and a hyena. The Qin Empire had lost its face because of these two people.

Ying Zheng looked at the Tiger Guards on his left and right and saw that they were not stepping forward to capture Fusu and take away his sword, so he asked in a shocked voice.

"Why are you hesitating? Why don't you arrest the prince immediately?"

Ying Zheng said this, and the soldiers took a step forward together.

Fusu had never expected that his status in the eyes of the Huben Guards in the Zhangtai Palace had reached such a level.

"Who dares? Get back!"

The Tiger Guards looked at each other again, you looked at me and I looked at you.

The halberd-bearing officer of Zhangtai Palace didn't dare to give any orders at all. He hid at the back with a look of shame on his face.

No one took another step forward.

Ying Zheng looked carefully and found that these people not only did not obey his orders, but also responded to Fusu's orders.

It's worth it!

This day should be the most dramatic scene witnessed by the ancestors in the ancestral temple in the history of the Qin Dynasty.

The eighth crown prince of Qin and his old father confronted each other in the Zhangtai Palace in a power duel.

Ying Zheng gave the order again.

"Whoever captures the crown prince will be rewarded with ten thousand households."

"Don't listen to your majesty's orders. Your majesty has been bewitched by the traitor Zhao Gao and can no longer distinguish between loyalty and treachery."

Fusu told the ministers around him loudly.

"Are you all willing to watch Zhao Gao continue to live?"

The soldiers looked at each other.

Ying Zheng sat on the upper seat, his right hand on the sword. Zhao Gao noticed that Ying Zheng's hand was shaking.

It's over, it's all over. I'm afraid something big is going to happen today.

Zhao Gao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. He touched his neck and said, "Good. Fortunately, I'm still here."

In just a moment of distraction, Fusu had already started fighting with the soldiers below the stage.

It turned out that just now, a warrior was thinking that wealth and honor can be achieved through risk. He might as well capture the prince so that he could become a marquis.

So he stepped forward, sword in hand, and tiptoed over from behind Fusu.

Fusu looked at the blade of his Cheng Liang sword, gently turned the hilt, passed the blade through his armpit, and lightly stabbed the soldier who rushed up.

Killing someone in front of Ying Zheng made his eyes flicker wildly. He could no longer force himself to remain calm.

Ying Zheng was sweating profusely. He stroked the hilt of his sword, ready to fight Fusu.

Fusu shouted, "Who dares to hurt me? I am the crown prince of the empire!"

The first sentence frightened the soldiers.

The Tiger Guards, who had just taken a few steps forward, retreated again.

Fusu saw that his words were very effective, and continued, "If you hurt me, you will lose your life! This is the result!"

The soldiers were completely motionless.

The soldier, who originally wanted to take credit, was quietly spitting blood bubbles on the ground.

Fusu exclaimed, "Only if I kill Zhao Gao can we all survive!"

"Everyone, stand down."

These words are extremely effective.

Everyone was silent, and some even put down their swords. Some even supported Fusu with their eyes.

Because everyone hates Zhao Gao!
Today's scene was half due to Fusu's accumulated merits and reputation, and half due to Zhao Gao's so-called retribution.

In the palace, Zhao Gao took advantage of the power of others, acted as an accomplice to the evil ones, bullied this one and suppressed that one. Didn't he do enough bad things?

Fusu looked at the reactions of the crowd and was convinced that after killing Zhao Gao, not only would nothing happen to him, but his prestige in the palace would surpass that of Ying Zheng in one fell swoop.

Fusu looked at Zhao Gao and finally walked towards him.

The distance was only ten steps, and Zhao Gao felt suffocated every time Fusu took a big step forward.

He felt something flowing out from under him, hot and soaking the hem of the new court robe he had just put on.

"Get out!"

Ying Zheng stood up suddenly.

The choice had already been made when Fusu spoke and when everyone chose to step down.

Ying Zheng became the abandoned person.

For Ying Zheng, this was like a blow to the head.

At this time, he wanted to protect Zhao Gao even more.

Ying Zheng walked down and came in front of Fusu with a sword.

There was only ten feet of distance between the two people.

At that moment, Fusu felt that the world was quiet.

Ying Zheng stopped him and scolded him again!

"retreat!"

This sentence brings back memories of the past.

Fusu looked at Ying Zheng and asked solemnly, "What if I don't retreat?"

There were sparks in Ying Zheng's eyes and he clenched his sword tightly.

He found that when he and Fusu stood face to face, Fusu was half a head taller than him.

Moreover, Fusu looked younger than him, had a more agile figure, a stronger physique, and a more imposing aura.

Ying Zheng felt inexplicably guilty.

The stronger a human is, the closer his thinking is to that of animals.

A young and strong descendant like Fusu greatly stimulated Ying Zheng's deep-seated inferiority complex.

Fusu did not give in and was not afraid.

He was not afraid of his father Ying Zheng.

He was a time traveler, so he didn't believe in the rigid rules of the ancients. It didn't mean that just because your father gave birth to you, you had to obey his orders. Even if your father wanted you to die, you had to die.

Fusu believed that only those who worked for justice and fairness were worthy of following and obeying.

But Ying Zheng was obviously not.

Moreover, Fusu had accumulated too much dissatisfaction with Ying Zheng. He always restricted himself and erased his own achievements in history.

Do you know that he was the chief contributor to Qin's conquest of the six kingdoms?

Fusu refused to give in and had overwhelmed Ying Zheng in terms of momentum. Ying Zheng was helpless against Fusu.

So, after the father and son looked at each other affectionately, Fusu held the sword firmly and ran towards Zhao Gao who was hiding behind the throne.

Then an incredible scene soon appeared in the hall.

Zhao Gao ran away with his head in his hands, and Fusu chased him, hacking and chopping at him. Ying Zheng drew his sword from behind and tried to kill Fusu.

It’s no rumor that a child without a mother is like a weed.

Ying Zheng didn't believe that if he killed this one of his more than twenty sons, he would have no descendants.

At that moment, Ying Zheng really wanted to kill Fusu.

It was only after everything was over that Fusu realized this chilling fact.

Zhao Gao ran away, holding his head in his hands, and desperately shouted, "Your Majesty, save me! Your Majesty, save me!"

In the Zhangtai Palace, there is a huge screen, and besides that there are countless huge palace pillars.

Zhao Gao used these pillars as a cover.

And Fusu was running behind.

But how could Zhao Gao, a fat and evil man, possibly outrun Fusu?

A piece of Zhao Gao's clothes was cut off, but the material of his court robes was so great that the cut piece of clothing was still tightly attached to the clothes.

Fusu saw the opportunity, ran up quickly, and stepped hard on the corner of Zhao Gao's clothes that was dragging on the ground.

Zhao Gao was thrown to the ground with great force, and his chin was hit hard on the ground, and was engraved on the flat topographic map that Ying Zheng had ordered people to cast with copper.

As luck would have it, his chin hit the raised area of ​​the sand dune.

Fusu rushed forward and hacked at him fiercely.

Fusu first attacked Zhao Gao's back, and then severely injured his thigh.

As for Ying Zheng, as soon as Fusu stopped, Ying Zheng caught up with him, but when he tried to grab the sword, he couldn't pull it out for a long time.

He repeated the action of drawing the sword about ten times, until Fusu slashed Zhao Gao ten times.

It was less than half a quarter of an hour. In fact, this chase was only as long as it took a child to count from one to two hundred with his eyes closed.

Zhao Gao's life finally came to an end, and he would never have to close his eyes to sleep again.

The blood flowed slowly along the pre-carved trenches on the bronze map.

Fusu's white clothes were stained with bright blood.

Ying Zheng was already extremely embarrassed as he couldn't draw his sword, and then he realized that Zhao Gao was completely silent.

Ying Zheng no longer drew his sword.

The soldiers were all watching.

After Zhao Gao died, everyone calmed down.

The Tiger Guards knew that everyone present would die today.

Ying Zheng was filled with anger and had no way to vent it. His son did not take him seriously as a father.

Now, Ying Zheng no longer needs to be angry.

He began to fear Fusu.

Fusu really killed Zhao Gao.

Fusu completed his rebellion against his father, and he finally climbed over the mountain of Ying Zheng, ending the shadow that had shrouded his heart for more than ten years.

The moment Zhao Gao was killed, Fusu became extremely calm.

He suddenly realized that he was just afraid of Ying Zheng's feeling. But when he really did what he had always wanted to do, that fear was overcome.

Fusu felt more comfortable than ever before.

He felt a great sense of liberation both physically and mentally.

"You killed my servant."

Ying Zheng took a breath of cold air.

Fusu answered Ying Zheng calmly, "To save your majesty's reputation. When I went to Jing before, countless people denounced and insulted my father. The root cause was that Zhao Gao used my father's name to do lawless things, and in the end, he made my father bear this infamy."

"Outsiders accused my father of attacking Nanyue, building the Great Wall, repairing the imperial mausoleum, and constructing the highway. He also levied heavy taxes and committed numerous evil deeds."

"Now that Zhao Gao is dead, the people of the world will once again praise my father. My father's virtue will gradually recover, and the loyal and virtuous people of the world will once again come to your side. The treacherous officials will stay away from your majesty from now on, or they will not dare to do evil things again."

Fusu chose his words carefully and bowed to Ying Zheng:
"Your Majesty, I, Fusu, congratulate you."

"Your Majesty will become a wise ruler whose reputation will be passed down through the ages, and will become an emperor praised by the people in the future."

The other Tiger Guards, no matter how stupid they were, now all echoed Fusu's words.

"I congratulate your majesty for getting rid of the treacherous Zhao Gao. Your majesty will surely be remembered for generations to come."

When Feng Quji, Meng Wu, Wang Weiwei and many other Tiger Guards arrived, voices of people congratulating Ying Zheng were heard from the Zhangtai Palace.

"Congratulations to your majesty, congratulations to your majesty."

Chen Ping heard the voice inside and said, "It seems that I was overthinking and thought that the prince had lost his mind. Now, we don't need to save the prince."

Fusu walked out alive.

As he walked out, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The look of dissatisfaction and bloodshot in Ying Zheng's eyes just now was really horrifying.

Killing Zhao Gao was not a big deal. The key point was to give Ying Zheng full face and allow Ying Zheng to escape from this storm unscathed.

Let everyone save face.

(End of this chapter)