"Sir, do you have so many enemies?"
Yan Le looked at the name on the wall stupidly and couldn't help but ask.
"Not now, but there will definitely be in the future!"
Zhao Hao said, turned to look at Yan Le, then looked at Zhang Han, and said with a flat mouth: "Anyway, we will become enemies one day, so it is better to make a clear distinction as soon as possible!"
"Then why write it on the wall? Don't you keep it in your heart?"
Yan Le asked still somewhat puzzled.
"There are too many people, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember them for a while."
Zhao Hao smiled, turned around and wrote a name on the wall: "From now on, I will write it dozens of times a day to remember them firmly, and then look for opportunities to retaliate against them."
"Well...."
Yan Le twitched the corner of his mouth and subconsciously looked at Zhang Han, finding that his eyes were indifferent and he didn't seem to care at all that Zhao Hao recorded him as his first enemy.
However, Zhang Han's heart at this time was extremely complicated.
Although he was not afraid of Zhao Hao's revenge, he never thought that the prince of the First Emperor would be such a vengeful person.
It seems like you didn’t do anything to him, right?
Why does he consider himself his first enemy?
Moreover, judging from the behavior of the First Emperor, it seems that he cares about this young master Hao!
Otherwise, it would never be taken seriously.
Even though the First Emperor locked Zhao Hao in the torture chamber for a day to reflect, anyone who knows the First Emperor knows that this is not introspection, this is clearly protection!
Because Zhao Hao had been in contact with the assassin and happened to intercept the assassin's carrier pigeon, it was inevitable that during the process of capturing the assassin, an assassin would escape and take revenge on Zhao Hao.
Therefore, before capturing the assassin, Zhao Hao must be protected to prevent him from being injured.
But Zhao Hao was very dissatisfied with this, and even a little childish. He actually mistook the First Emperor's good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, and acted recklessly in the torture room.
Sure enough, there is no better son than a father!
The First Emperor had long expected that Zhao Hao would act mischievously, so he gave Zhang Han a vaccination in advance. Unexpectedly, he actually agreed to this.
But why did he include Zhao Gao?
Yan Le, who seemed to be as surprised as Zhang Han, quickly asked: "Sir, why do you remember my father-in-law as an enemy?"
"As the saying goes, cutting weeds without eradicating the roots will bring new growth again when the spring breeze blows. It is precisely because he is your father-in-law that I have to write it down!"
After saying that, Zhao Hao turned to look at Yan Le, raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you write Goudan's name?"
"ah?"
Yan Le was confused: "Young master, you want to remember my name?"
"That's right! You are the grass!"
"This, this, this, this..."
Hearing Zhao Hao's words, Yan Le was frightened and peeed, and after a while he said: "Why is this?"
"How dare you ask why?"
Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "I am in jail. Is it not your fault?"
"But the villain doesn't know anything!"
"Oh? You mean, I have wronged you?"
"I don't mean that, little guy..."
"That means I haven't wronged you?"
"......"
Yan Le was speechless.
Zhao Hao glanced at him and said meaningfully: "After all, you captured that pigeon after all. I was approached by an assassin because of the pigeon and almost got into trouble. Don't you think you should bear some responsibility?"
"this....."
Yan Le hesitated for a moment, then solemnly apologized to Zhao Hao: "Young Master, please forgive me. I know I was wrong."…
"If admitting your mistake can solve the problem, then no one in the world will deserve to die!"
Zhao Hao sneered, wrote the word Yan Le directly behind Zhao Gao, and made a cross on Yan Le's name.
"What does this cross mean?"
One of the jailers couldn't help but said curiously.
Zhao Hao turned around with a smile and explained in a serious tone: "It means that he is about to be killed, or will be killed soon."
Dead people! "
The jailer couldn't help but be alert and looked at Yan Le with some sympathy.
"Is the young master planning to commit murder here?"
Zhang Han narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "Then Zhang will not let you get what you want!"
So what if you are a prince?
So what if His Majesty cares about you?
Do you really think that Qin Fa is just a show-off?
He didn't believe that Zhao Hao dared to break the law openly!
However, Zhao Hao looked at him as if he were an idiot and said: "Chief Zuo, do you think that I am as stupid as you? The prince breaks the law and the common people are guilty. Although I have little education, I am not legally illiterate!"
"What did the young master mean by what he just said?" Zhang Han said calmly.
Zhao Hao snorted coldly: "Idiots kill people by themselves. Smart people are all outlaws. If you want to kill someone, there are many ways. For example, Yan Le is a car driver. I can order someone to cause a car accident. Let him die accidentally;
Or, order someone to drug the horse, make it go crazy, and drive the carriage down the cliff. If it fails, break his two legs and eight ribs, and let him die of pain without treating him! "
"Of course, the law pays attention to evidence, and I will definitely destroy all evidence in advance!"
"ah!?"
Yan Le was so frightened that he twitched all over and begged, "Master, please spare your life!"
"How dare you beg for mercy!?"
Zhao Hao suddenly said with a straight face: "If you have no intention of harming me, you should check the pigeon carefully! But what's the result? There are words under the feathers of the pigeon, and it is also the assassin's contact code!"
"this....."
Yan Le collapsed on the ground, as if his body had been hollowed out.
He was stunned.
Because he had no idea that sending a pigeon would bring disaster.
And this disaster will kill him.
This, this is too unfair.
In all my life, I have never been so unlucky. What a sin! !
He saw Zhao Hao looking at him with a dark look, and the hand holding the charcoal was pitch black, like a mastermind behind the scenes that could kill people at any time.
Yan Le couldn't help but trembled and said: "Sir...Sir, can you spare Goudan's life? Goudan promises you...but next time... Goudan will definitely I commit suicide to thank you for not killing me today."
"real?"
Zhao Hao looked suspicious.
Yan Le's heart was shaken, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Really, really!"
"That....."
Zhao Hao looked at the wall hesitantly, then at Yan Le, and finally shook his head and said: "No, we still have to eradicate the root!"
"ah?"
Yan Le was so frightened that he cried: "Why is this?"
"Because I can't trust you..."
"Crack!"
Before Zhao Hao finished speaking, he heard the sound of bones breaking, and Yan Le broke out in a cold sweat, bared his teeth and said: "Mr.....Mr., this is the pigeon that I caught with my hand, give it the eggs. It's useless...please give Goudan a chance...just once..."...
Damn it!
I am really impressed by you!
No wonder you can kill Qin II!
Damn it!
What a cruel person!
Zhao Hao's eyelids twitched wildly and his lips couldn't help but open slightly.
He originally just wanted to scare Yan Le so that he could use him to deal with Zhao Gao later, but he didn't expect that he would force this guy to jump over the wall.
He actually broke his arm abruptly.
Even Zhang Han on the side shrank his pupils, let alone the other jailers who were stunned.
"Sir... Goudan is really wrong..."
Yan Le endured the severe pain and begged Zhao Hao for mercy again.
Zhao Hao looked at him deeply, frowned and said: "Since you are so sincere, I will spare you this time, but there will be a next time.
I will never be lenient! "
After saying that, he turned around and erased Yan Le's name.
When Yan Le saw this, a flash of blood appeared on his pale face, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, Zhang Han suddenly shouted coldly: "Come here, take him down for treatment!"
"promise."
Several jailers looked at each other, bowed in unison, and then left the torture room with Yan Le.
Soon, only Zhao Hao and Zhang Han were left in the torture room.
The atmosphere was not harmonious.
After a long while, Zhang Han took the lead and said, "Young Master is really good at it!"
"Ah."
Zhao Hao snorted and said with a half-smile, "Do you want to erase your name too?"
"What are your orders, Master?"
"I don't like talking to masked people, so take off the mask first!"
Zhang Han: "......"
Zhao Hao: "......"
The two looked at each other, both speechless.
After a long while, Zhang Han sighed helplessly, then reached out and took off his mask, throwing it on the ground with a clang and a sudden sound.
"you....."
Zhao Hao was surprised and said: "The injury on your face..."
"While chasing Prince Dan, he was shot with a poisonous arrow by his knights. Although he saved his life, the remaining poison is hard to get rid of..." Zhang Han sighed.
"Prince Dan?
Zhao Hao was stunned: "Is it the one from Yan State?"
"Exactly!"
"That means you are not from Black Ice Platform?"
"No, the last general is a non-commissioned officer. His Majesty arranged for him to come here to recuperate due to his injury!"
"Sergeant General..."
Zhao Hao suddenly said: "No wonder you have such ability..."
"Young master seems to have known about the general for a long time? But the general has never seen the young master before!" Zhang Han couldn't help but said with some doubts.
"Although you have never met me, I know you. This is not surprising. Not to mention you, I know many generals in the army."
Zhao Hao waved his hand, and then asked curiously: "Why did my father let you come here to recuperate?"
As he spoke, he looked around and said with emotion: "This is not a good place to recuperate!"
"Black Ice Platform has been established for more than a hundred years. It is divided into two parts. One is responsible for investigating and arresting rebels, and the other is supervising the rangers. There are hundreds of schools of thought. Some time ago, we happened to capture a few alchemists who were said to be able to resolve elixirs. Baidu, Your Majesty asked me to try it." Zhang Han said.
"You said my father asked you to test the elixir?"
Zhao Hao was suddenly startled.
Zhang Han frowned: "Is there a problem?"
"This is a big problem!"
Zhao Hao raised his hand to his forehead and couldn't help but sigh.
He never expected that the First Emperor would eventually embark on this path of no return.
That's a poison pill!
What did the First Emperor think?
Isn't it good now? Why can't you think about it so much?
"Sir, is there something wrong with the elixir?"
Zhang Han said in confusion: "The general has taken a few pills, and most of the remaining poison on his face has been eliminated. According to the alchemist, he can be cured after taking a few more pills!"
"Nonsense!"
Zhao Hao said angrily: "That pill is highly poisonous. Although the poison on your face is gone, what about the poison in your body?!"
"this....."
Zhang Han was stunned.
Zhao Hao shook his head and sighed: "I don't want to take alchemy pills...if you take too much, you will die!"
"What should I do? His Majesty has also started taking pills!"
"What did you say!?"
Zhao Hao was shocked. .
Wang Shushu
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