God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

The three words made Fusu's face even more ugly. Thinking back to today, Meng Tian reminded him again and again, Fusu only felt a boundless chill that swept his body! .

The thirty-third chapter of the body is full of confusion and guarding the heart, the world will be in chaos [2/4]

The most ruthless imperial family!

At this moment, Fusu truly realized the deep meaning of this sentence, and his face was even more difficult to see.

Only this time, who in the end is going to shoot at him?

The second prince, the third prince, or the eighteenth prince?

In other words, is it his father, the first emperor Ying Zheng?

It's not impossible!

After all, as the prime minister of the Qin state, the former ruler of Changping was under one person and more than ten thousand people. Like Li Si, he was Ying Zheng's right-hand man.

But as a result, he suddenly rebelled and joined with Xiang Yan to kill [-] Qin troops, which taught Ying Zheng an unbearable lesson.

This painful pain made Ying Zheng feel a little strange about Fusu.

Without him, Lord Changping has half the blood of the Chu royal family and half the blood of the Qin royal family.

Fusu is also half of the blood of Chu people and half of the blood of Qin's royal family.

More importantly, when Lord Changping was in Xianyang, he valued Fusu the most.

17 Some people even say that the farmhouse is the biggest support that Changping Jun left for Fusu!

Therefore, under various considerations, it is not impossible that Ying Zheng does not trust Fusu!

Thinking of this, Fusu's face was extremely difficult to see, but he was helpless.

His origin is a problem.

As a prince, he still has half of the blood of Chu people, which is his biggest drawback.

But all this is not for him to decide.

The ancient road was west, and it took a long time for Fusu to turn around and leave, but his face became even more lonely.

In the following days, the attention of the entire Daqin fell on the northern border, and the Huns invaded.

The Huns were nomadic people, living in no fixed place. They all grew up on horseback. They were sturdy and aggressive.

On the contrary, the Central Plains prefer to live and work in peace and contentment, rich and stable.

As a result, going south to invade and plunder the wealth of the Central Plains has become a routine for the Xiongnu, and even a survival plan.

Since ancient times, whenever the Xiongnu invaded the Central Plains on a large scale, it would arouse great concern and worry from all over the world.

And these years, because of Li Mu's deterrence, the Huns have not invaded for more than ten years.

Now come again, for a time, people are panicking, and the world is panicking.

Above the court, everyone is paying attention to the development of the war.

In this regard, Zhao Gao raised his eyebrows.

The Huns invaded, Meng Tian led his troops northward, and Fu Su was isolated and helpless.

It even attracted the attention of the world, which made Zhao Gao's plan more convenient.

Therefore, under this background, Zhao Gao's layout in the farmhouse accelerated.

Zhao Gao's mansion.

Covering the sun opened his mouth and said: "My lord, it's like today's time and place are favorable. Shall we directly concentrate our superior forces and attack the farmers?"

"The farmer is Changping-Jun's biggest support for Fusu. As long as the farmer is there, it will not be easy to completely kill Fusu. After the last assassination incident, Fusu became wary, and it would be very dangerous to make another move. I can only destroy the farmhouse first!"

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"The farmer is Changping-Jun's biggest support for Fusu. As long as the farmer is there, it will not be easy to completely kill Fusu. After the last assassination incident, Fusu became wary, and it would be very dangerous to make another move. I can only destroy the farmhouse first!"

Zhao Gao thought about it.

"That's good, Zie Ri will bring the elite of the net to Dongjun, and destroy the farmhouse in one fell swoop!"

"No." Zhao Gao shook his head when he heard the words:

"Master Emperor is right, no matter how strong the barriers are, they can be easily broken from within the enemy. Therefore, the farmer's affairs are not in a hurry, if there is a surprise, she will handle it properly and properly. "

"If we suppress it by force, it will make a group of peasant families without a leader and a bunch of scattered sand gather together to fight against us. It is far better to add a fire to them and let them kill each other, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman."

"Your Highness is wise, that Fusu side..." Zhan Ri spoke again.

Zhao Gao thought about it for a while, and said negatively: "Some people are worthless and can die directly. But for some people, life may be more valuable. Just let him live rather than die. Don't forget, the current Daqin, Hu Hai It's only the eighteenth prince, even if Fusu dies, there are still the second prince and the third prince..."

"How about that?" Shuri said, his face very ugly.

Zhao Gao thought about it for a while, then smiled and said: "Among the sixteen princes, those who are not good enough will be ignored for the time being. If there are threats, secretly attack them. As for Fusu, I will make his life worse than death!"

"Yes!"

"Also, send a letter to Jing Salamander again and ask him to speed up his actions."

Zhao Gao opened his mouth and said: "Similarly, I should also visit Donghuang Taiyi. I heard that he has made an immortal gathering pill. Once taken, it can break through to the Grandmaster realm in a short time! If Donghuang Taiyi and I both reach the Grandmaster realm, So why is Mo Yi, a mere Sword Sect, in his eyes?"