The person who came was none other than Zhao Gao’s adopted son!
Although Zhao Gao was a treacherous minister, his mental skills were top-notch at the time, otherwise he would not have been trusted by the First Emperor as the closest person.
But eunuchs are eunuchs after all, and Zhao Gao has always felt guilty about carrying on the family line, so he adopted four adopted sons, all of whom were extremely smart people in the palace.
The Si Chen in front of him is the youngest and the most favored by Zhao Gao. He even regards him as his own son. There are rumors that the treasure hidden in front of Zhao Gao is enough to fill half of the Qin Palace. As for the address, only Si Chen Know.
"Weren't you killed? Why didn't you die... This is impossible, are you a human or a ghost?!"
Hu Hai panicked and retreated repeatedly.
"Sir, there are no ghosts in the world, otherwise my foster father would have killed himself long ago, wouldn't he?"
Si Chen said calmly.
He has a feminine and handsome face, and he did not panic at all when facing Hu Hai. Even if he sneaked into this place alone, he was not discovered, which shows his mental skills.
Hu Hai tremblingly saw his shadow on the ground, and then he was convinced that he was a human being, not a ghost, and he couldn't help but be extremely surprised.
"You, you, you... how did you escape? I clearly saw you with my own eyes..."
Hu Hai was extremely surprised, but at this moment he was filled with excitement!
"The villain has raised a substitute. He is exactly the same as the villain. Only my adoptive father knows about this. I happened to be outside the palace on the day of the incident, so I just escaped. I am really happy to hear that Fusu did not kill the young master. .”
It was gratifying, but the smile on Si Chen's face was faint, and he couldn't tell how happy he was.
"Hahahaha, God is so loving. Si Chen, if you can come in, you can definitely save me. Please save me quickly. I am going crazy. Do you know what he did to me? He is worse than a pig!" "
Hu Hai roared like crazy, his hatred for Fusu reaching its peak!
"It's not difficult to let the young master go out, but young master, do you just want to let it go? This world was originally yours..."
Si Chen's gloomy voice was like a poisonous snake, worming its way into Hu Hai's heart, arousing the deep desire in his heart!
"Of course I know that the world originally belonged to me, but...that bitch Fusu led troops to Beijing. I didn't even know there were these armies, and the master didn't know either. What else could we...do? Do you have any Method?!"
Zhao Gao seemed to be crazy and kept smashing things to vent his anger.
Originally he was the lord of the world, he could play with beautiful women at will, drink in the pond and have meat in the forest, and do whatever he wanted!
But what now? !
Become a prisoner, unable to survive or die!
He absolutely hated this brother who had doted on him since childhood!
"Now there is an opportunity for you to be the emperor again. Are you willing, Master?"
Si Chen smiled like a ghost.
In the bedroom.
Fusu dealt with the government orders from various places in an orderly manner. It was already late at night, the moon was high, the autumn wind was rustling, and there was a sense of coldness in the air.
"Finance and taxation in various places are so tight. These moths are really..."
Fusu couldn't help but frown.
Fully half of the thirty-six states and counties in the world are unable to make ends meet. Especially after the warehouses were opened to release grain, various places complained incessantly. With the addition of tax reductions and exemptions, finances became even more tense.
In fact, the official administration of the Qin Dynasty officials was pretty good, but after years of military warfare, they naturally became a little nervous. In addition, the First Emperor built the Great Wall and Afang Palace, which naturally made it even more difficult to make ends meet.
The potato sowing will not be harvested until next year. Now finance has become a sharp knife hanging over Fusu's head, and it will fall almost at any time.
"Damn Zhao Gao!"
Fusu couldn't help but drop the pen, looking irritable.
If Zhao Gao hadn't been greedy for the treasures collected by the six countries, he wouldn't have to be so jealous now. Now Fusu feels that it is too cheap to kill him with a knife!
Seeing Fusu's anger, none of the eunuchs serving him dared to speak. Only Mo Li was beside him, pouring tea and water for him. After hesitating for a moment, he finally said: "Young master, Miss Linglong asked to see you. She said it's your fault every time." It’s time for daily cultivation.”
Linglong?
Thinking of that innocent and lovely girl, Fusu felt a little better.
"Okay, let her come in, she's just tired."
Fusu was leaning on the couch, when Linglong walked from the door and knelt down with a slender waist.
"Sir."
"Come in and pat my head for me. I'm really tired."
Under the light, Linglong had a unique charm. She happened to be looking forward to it. Tingting walked into the palace, gently sat beside Fusu, put his head on her lap with a pretty face and blushed, and massaged him slowly.
"Um..."
With the gentle soothing of slender fingers, Fusu's tense thoughts immediately relaxed, especially with the elastic girl's skin pillowed under his head, which made him feel more comfortable. The faint fragrance penetrated into Fusu's nasal cavity, making him feel relaxed and happy. .
"Young master, you can't be so tired. You've been here in Xianyang for nearly two months. You stay up all night reviewing government affairs. You're really tired..."
Linglong, who had a pretty face and was slightly red, couldn't help but look at Fusu's handsome face, her heart fluttered slightly, and she felt a little distressed.
Every night when Fusu was reading at night, she would come over and take a peek.
This young master worked too hard for the Qin Dynasty. If the First Emperor knew about it, he would be pleased!
"I can't help it. Isn't it because I don't have the ability?"
Fusu laughed at himself. He didn't expect it to be so difficult to be an emperor. Now he always knows why emperors have had bad tempers since ancient times. Who the hell can be in a good mood?
Unless An An is just a fool!
After hearing Fusu say that he was useless, Linglong hurriedly retorted.
"Young Master must not underestimate yourself. My servants sent letters from my hometown and learned that the Young Master has reduced taxes. They said day and night that the First Emperor had given birth to a good son. The common people know about the Young Master's benevolence!"
"oh?"
Fusu then forced a smile and felt a little better.
He opened his eyes, but he couldn't see Linglong's face. The grace on his chest was too spectacular, and his pretty face was blocked. For a moment, Fusu was a little distracted and unknowingly held Linglong's face. tender hands.
"Sir..."
Linglong subconsciously wanted to shrink back, her pretty face turned red all of a sudden, her watery eyes lowered shyly, not daring to look at Fusu's face.
Such a beautiful woman was really beautiful. Fusu couldn't hold it back any longer. He held her in his arms and kissed Linglong's delicate red lips domineeringly!
As the lord of the world, if you endure this and endure that, what else can you do if you don’t have a clear idea?
