The emperor was in the imperial study room of Xianyang Palace.

The First Emperor was handling government affairs when Zhang Han, the chief of the guards and the commander of the Shadow Guard, walked in.

"Your Majesty."

Ying Zheng did not even raise his head.

"What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty, I just received news that the Sixth Prince was practicing sword in the mansion for two hours."

As soon as these words came out, Ying Zheng frowned, slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Han, asking in confusion.

"Ying Mo practicing sword?"

Since the death of Prince Gao and Prince Jianglu, Ying Zheng suspected that someone was plotting against his son, so he sent someone to monitor Ying Mo to see who was so bold as to touch his son.

During this period,

Zhang Han reported Ying Mo's situation every day, and Ying Mo stayed at home all day.

Today he actually started practicing sword!

Ying Zheng felt very strange.

"Reporting to your majesty, not only that, according to the intelligence personnel's report, the swordsmanship practiced by the Sixth Prince is not the swordsmanship of the Qin Dynasty, they have never seen it before."

Ying Zheng frowned when he heard it.

"Has anything strange happened in the past few days?"

Zhang Han shook his head.

Ying Zheng exhaled lightly: "Continue to monitor, I want to know Ying Mo's every move."

"Yes!"

After Zhang Han withdrew, the intelligence personnel sent by Zhao Gao also came to Hu Hai's mansion.

"Practicing sword?"

After hearing the report from the intelligence officer, Hu Hai was stunned at first, then burst into laughter:

"My brother must be scared, right?"

"Practicing sword?"

"Why? Do you still want to become a master-level expert?"

"It's ridiculous. You still want to struggle at this age."

"Forget it, don't pay attention to him. He won't live for a few days anyway. Just treat it as a gift from my brother."

"Go back and continue to monitor him. Report any abnormalities immediately."

The intelligence officer bowed and said, "Yes!"

Hu Hai raised his eyes slightly and said, "You did a good job today. Go to the account office to collect one thousand Qinbanliang."

"Thank you, sir."

The intelligence officer smiled.

It must be said that

Hu Hai is indeed generous.

Just as the intelligence officer happily returned to the back door of Ying Mo's mansion with a thousand Qinbanliang in his pocket, preparing to enter the mansion to continue monitoring Ying Mo,

A cold voice sounded:

"Where have you been?"

"Who are you? What does it have to do with you what I do?"

Shen Lian snorted coldly and drew the sword from his waist.

Puff!

He killed the man directly.

Not long after, another intelligence officer returned to Ying Mo's mansion,

Shen Lian was too lazy to ask anything.

He killed him with one knife.

After killing more than a dozen people, the back door of the young master's mansion was stained with blood, and Shen Lian returned to Ying Mo's study.

"My lord, kill everyone except the people in Xianyang Palace."

Ying Mo nodded.

"Very good, find a chance to kill everyone outside the mansion."

"I don't like being monitored."

"Yes!"

In the next few days, Ying Mo practiced sword.

However,

In order to prevent the Nine Swords of Dugu from being leaked, Ying Mo went to a special sword practice room and asked Xu Chu and several Jinyiwei to guard it.

The hard work paid off.

Ying Mo directly stepped into the ranks of first-class warriors. As long as the master did not come out, Ying Mo could deal with it.

In Xianyang City, the master has become a guest of honor for major families and various forces.

However!

The master is a warrior who has practiced martial arts for decades.

If people knew that Ying Mo became a first-class warrior in just a few days, I don’t know how many warriors would be envious.

Finally, it was Hu Hai’s birthday.

That day!

Hu Hai’s mansion was decorated with lights and traffic.

Not to mention that Hu Hai’s teacher was Zhao Gao, the commander of the Central Chariot House, just based on Hu Hai’s identity as the most favored son of Ying Zheng in Xianyang City, how many civil and military officials in the court dared not to attend Hu Hai’s birthday banquet?

Even Wang Jian's son Wang Ben came.

The birthday banquet was scheduled to start at noon, but just after the hour of Si, Hu Hai's mansion was already crowded with people.

The study room in the backyard of Hu Hai's mansion.

Hu Hai and Zhao Gao sat in front of the tea table with worried faces.

Because for dozens of days, the intelligence personnel sent by Zhao Gao did not send back any news.

"Teacher, I have been uneasy these days. Do you think Ying Mo found our people and killed them?"

Zhao Gao took a deep breath and looked very serious. It's not that he didn't think of this possibility, but when he thought of the people he sent, he denied this idea.

"It shouldn't be possible. The people I sent

They are the elite of Luowang. Not to mention the useless Sixth Prince, even Prince Fusu may not be able to find them. "

Hu Hai nodded slightly, but he disagreed in his heart: "If so, why is there no news coming back?"

Zhao Gao's small eyes raised slightly: "Maybe there is nothing unusual in Ying Mo's mansion these days."

Hu Hai frowned.

"I hope so."

After a pause, Hu Hai said again: "Teacher, are all the things ready?"

Zhao Gao nodded: "Don't worry, the things have been prepared long ago."

At this point, Zhao Gao's eyes showed a cold smile.

"As long as we get rid of Ying Mo, Daqin will be in your pocket."

"Your Majesty is already terminally ill. If nothing unexpected happens, Your Majesty will not live more than a year. If he goes on an eastern tour, he is very likely to die on the way. "

"At present, the county soldiers in Xianyang City are under our control. Two of the eight commanders of the imperial guards in the palace are ours. As long as His Majesty dies, no matter who His Majesty will pass the throne to, I will change the will."

Hu Hai smiled when he heard this.

"Teacher, as long as I ascend to the throne, you will be the one under one person and above ten thousand people in the Qin Dynasty."

"Thank you, sir."

Hu Hai did not notice that there was a trace of disdain in Zhao Gao's eyes.

If Hu Hai was not obedient and arrogant to the point of stupidity, Zhao Gao would not have worked so hard to think of ways to support Hu Hai to the throne.

"Teacher, you are polite."

Just at this moment,

Da Da Da!

There was a hurried sound of footsteps outside the door.

"Sir, the governor, His Majesty will be here in a quarter of an hour."

Hearing the voice outside the door, Hu Hai glanced at Zhao Gao.

"Teacher, let's go to greet the emperor. ”

“Good.”

At this moment!

Hu Hai’s mansion was full of people congratulating him.

Gifts were already piled up like a mountain.

However, Hu Hai was not short of money at all, and he did not take these gifts seriously.

“My lord, happy birthday!”

“My lord, happy birthday!”

Wherever Hu Hai passed, civil and military officials, as well as high-ranking officials and nobles, all sent their blessings to Hu Hai.

Hu Hai nodded one by one, without any displeasure at all.

Soon!

Hu Hai and Zhao Gao came to the outside of the mansion, followed by the three dukes and nine ministers in the court.

Hearing that Ying Zheng was coming, they followed Hu Hai out to greet him.

A quarter of an hour later,

Da Da Da!

A team of soldiers in black armor protected the street in the middle, and the next moment, a black carriage slowly drove over.

On the carriage, the black dragon flag was particularly conspicuous. Who else could the person be but Ying Zheng?

“Your son pays homage to your father.”

“Your Majesty pays homage to your majesty.” ”

As soon as the carriage stopped, Hu Hai bowed and the other courtiers also bowed.

“No need to be polite. I am here to attend Haier’s birthday today. No need to be polite.”

“Thank you, father/thank you, Your Majesty.”

Ying Zheng got off the carriage, followed by a person.

This person was none other than Ying Zheng’s favorite third princess Ying Yinman.

“Happy birthday, eighteenth brother. This is a gift from the third sister.”

After that, Ying Yinman took out the gift he made by himself.

Hu Hai took the gift with a smile.

“Thank you, third sister. You are still good to me. I will remember it in my heart.”

“Eighteenth brother is really good at talking.”

Hu Hai handed the gift to the servant behind him.

“Father, please move.”

“Okay! "

Under Hu Hai's guidance, Ying Zheng entered Hu Hai's mansion.

As soon as Ying Zheng sat down, Hu Hai smiled and said, "Father, the time has come."

Ying Zheng nodded: "Let's start!"

"Yes!"

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