In an instant, Zhao Gao's powerless eyes suddenly shrank.

It's him!

It's definitely him!

Within Xianyang, among the summers, among the many recent events, there is only one person who can be connected with the condensed incense beauty, one of the four fierce generals of the Chinese New Year's Eve in the past, and now, I am afraid that only he is left.

Bloody clothes! Xinzheng was killed!

Emerald Tiger on the Stone! Xinzheng was killed!

Banshee of the blue sea tide! Not long ago, he was given death by the king!

Under the moon!

And the last person left of the night now!

For a long time, he has been looking for this person, although he is also listed as one of the four fierce generals, but in Zhao Gao's opinion, the role of his person in the night is far more than the other three.

Without the information that was known in advance, the night had to have sufficient means to deal with it, and it was necessary to deal with everything calmly, otherwise, the big things would add to the situation, and everyone would be in chaos.

It has been two months since he was imprisoned here, and it is not surprising that the night forces in Xianyang City have been swept away.

And this person can definitely be avoided.

But why...... It will appear in Yongxiang!

Are you here to kill yourself?

After all, the death of Ning Xiang Beauty has a lot to do with herself.

But...... If you kill yourself, why bother so much, just now when you are asleep, you can finish yourself with one hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Gao sat up with difficulty, ignoring the fat sheep's legs and mellow wine in front of him, and looked at the words in front of him again, and the hoarse voice came out, although it was not obvious, but the silence in the depths of the prison was enough to spread.

"Do you want to live, or do you want to die?"

Still the previous question, the man in black was not in a hurry.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhao Gao ignored it, still asking the same question as before.

What the hell is the other party here?

Thoughts flow, quick thoughts, and then ...... Nothing.

"Zhao general Li Mu is dead, Qin general Wang Jian is attacking Zhao on a large scale, no accident, in a few months, Zhao can be destroyed."

"The time will be the day of your death."

The man in black said to himself.

"The reason why you haven't been directly given death now is just to think about the past for King Yingzheng of Qin, but ...... Now that more than two months have passed, how can a small Shaofu order be remembered by King Yingzheng of Qin. ”

"Half a month ago, a new Shaofu order has appeared."

Guan Zhao Gao did not respond, and the man in black was not in a hurry, the underground prison in Yongxiang was already inaccessible, and his voice flowed, and he said mercilessly about the outside world.

Qin's destruction of Zhao is a foregone conclusion!

The emergence of the new Shaofu Order also shows that King Yingzheng of Qin will not enable Zhao Gao!

In this way, it is almost impossible for Zhao Gao to turn over, and it is difficult to survive if he wants to survive!

"Since Zhao Gao is a dying person, why did you come here?"

Hearing his voice, Zhao Gao fell into a shallow silence.

Although he judged the situation in the outside world, he still felt a trace of ...... in his heart from the mouth of the man in black in front of him Desolate, it's not that the king has really forgotten himself.

Otherwise, why haven't you sent anyone here for more than two months?

And with the establishment of a new Shaofu Order, the king will definitely think of himself, is it really not even the old love of the past?

No, if the king wanted to kill himself, he would have killed himself a long time ago, and he would not have kept himself until now, and he gambled that the king would remember the old feelings and would not kill himself.

As long as he doesn't die, Zhao Gao recognized himself to slowly regain the trust of the king.

Can...... What if the king really forgot about himself?

That...... Isn't there only one way to die!

Can...... Why did the Clothier come to see him, and what did he do?

Zhao Gao was puzzled.

"I have come here to make a deal with you."

The man in black smiled lightly and said what he meant.

"Deal?"

Zhao Gao and low speak.

"The incense beauty should be as you said, she admires you very much, although she is dead, but for the night, it is nothing, although she has lost a lot in recent months, but the foundation is unharmed."

"Zhao Gao, I have also observed you for a long time and think that you are a ...... Don't you feel sorry for the loyal courtier, but the faithful courtier is now dying in the alley because of a word? ”

"Sure enough, you are dead, within Xianyang, I am afraid that no one will remember you from now on, after all, you are so insignificant!"

The man in black looked at Zhao Gao, and his voice was slow, not hiding the deep meaning.

Now there are no outsiders here, and Zhao Gao is in such a situation, everything should be revealed.

"When night falls, a hundred birds scatter, take the soul and take the pearl of blood to the netherworld!"

"You have been in charge of the net, you should know about the night, at the beginning of South Korea, when night falls, who can compete?"

"King Han is also helpless, if it is not for the weak national strength of South Korea, the night will not be like this, so the night chose to take root in the weak South Korea, although it can achieve temporary results, but it will not last long."

"After the fall of Korea, the night came to Xianyang, the tide banshee entered the harem of Xianyang, and gave birth to the son Hu Hai safely, and the purpose of entering the palace has been completed, but ...... It's not enough. ”

The man in black continued to talk about his own affairs, about the past of the night, about the choices of the night, about all the things that happened in the night.

The failure of Nightcover was not because of the weakness of Nightfall's strength, but because of the original choice, and it was really rooted in the Qin State at the beginning, so why did it be like this?

Therefore, night came to the Qin State.

If you want to take root in the Qin State, unless you have the help of the central dignitaries of the Qin court, the incense beauty is one, but the main purpose of her entering the palace is to give birth to a son, and now it has been completed.

Therefore, it does not matter whether the person lives or dies.

Can...... Now Nightfall needs another person who can support the overall situation within the Qin Court.

Ningxiang Beauty chose Zhao Gao.

After his own observations, Zhao Gao ...... It's not the most suitable, and there's something missing.

"If you want to appear in Xianyang, it is impossible to have the same existence as the night in South Korea, you are delusional, how can Han Wangan be compared with the king!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gao was very disdainful.

In the past, the net appeared in the hands of Wenxinhou Lü Buwei, although its power was strong, it was in the hands of Wenxinhou, and it was a dispensable thing.

Later, in their own hands, the same is true.

If you want to recreate the grand scene of the original night in Korea, you are dreaming.

In the center of the Qin court, whether it is Li Si, Wei Yizi, Wu Zhenhou, Wang Juan, ......, none of them is easy to provoke, the state has movements, and according to the king's temperament, it will be directly exterminated.

The Qin State has this strength.

It's ridiculous to want to talk about yourself in such a delusional thing.

"King Yingzheng of Qin is certainly eloquent, but he can ...... What about the princes? ”

It is undeniable that for King Yingzheng of Qin, staying in Xianyang for so long, he naturally understands that if he wants to act recklessly in the process of King Yingzheng of Qin taking charge of the Qin State, there is naturally only one end...... exterminated.

But King Qin Yingzheng is a human being!

It is a time for man to die, and the time for ...... Everything is uncertain, although the Qin State is governed by law, the source of the law is in the king, and he really chose a prince to assist.

When the prince ascends the throne, the night of Xianyang will not become the night of Korea in the past.

"Childe Huhai?"

"Impossible, Mrs. Li is favored now, count the time...... It's time to give birth to the child in the womb, and sure enough, it's the son, and the son and the Su can't compete. ”

At this point, Zhao Gao was even more contemptuous and contemptuous, and he really couldn't see the current situation in Xianyang.

But there are princes under the king, but ...... The favored ones are Fusu and Tianming, Tianming is not the king, and it is impossible to ascend the throne, although Gongzi Fusu has received a lot of help.

But at the beginning, Chang'an Jun Chenghuan also received a lot of help, and in the end, the throne still fell into the hands of the king.

But Gongzi Hu Hai didn't have that hope at all, his mother Ning Xiang Beauty was humble, not favored by the king, and couldn't compare to Gongsun Li, sure enough, Gongsun Li gave birth to a son, Zhao Gao thought that there was a chance that there would be nine times out of ten...... Gongzi Fusu can't be slightly sharp.

"Who can say for sure the things of the world?"

The cloth shook his head and smiled, in the summer, if all things are really decided like this, why since the Spring and Autumn Period, the Warring States have risen together, it is because many things are uncontrollable.

It is precisely because of this that there is a chance that the night is not.

"What does Zhao Gao think?"

Yu fell, and looked at Zhao Gao again.

"It's just a dead end!"

Zhao Gao lowered his head and said nothing.

What you do at night is a dead end after all.

"Would you rather stay in Yongxiang and die?"

The man in black smiled, but he was not in a hurry.

Zhao Gao fell into a shallow silence.

"This thing is the practice that the blood clothes have practiced at the beginning, and it can be transformed into a god, and your cultivation is incomparably mixed, when you disperse your skills, you can re-cultivate such a mystical skill."

"This is the blood pill, to help you."

The man in black felt that he already had an answer, although this answer was not what he really needed, but ...... After all, it will be what you want, and with a wave of your hand, two more things flow out of your arms.

A parchment roll, a bottle of elixir, wrapped in strength, quietly fell in front of Zhao Gao.

After a few breaths, the man in black disappeared into the depths of Yongxiang.

Looking at the parchment roll in front of him, looking at the elixir in front of him, and looking at the leg of mutton and wine in front of him that still emitted residual heat, Zhao Gao condensed for a long time.

Nightfall is not possible!

But ...... for yourself I really don't want to die, no matter what, can't die now.

I really don't want to die!

I really don't want to die!

"Nightfall!"

A cold voice spoke, and a hand slowly reached out, reaching out to the mellow wine.

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