The palace maids sent Hu Ji and Hu Hai back to the palace.
Looking at the high palace walls, Hu Ji's eyes were full of coldness.
Your Majesty is so heartless to her.
In that case, it's not her fault.
Hu Hai, standing next to Hu Ji, just stared blankly at the palace gate under martial law.
Will he never be able to go out again?
Can’t go out to find father?
Can’t go out and play anymore?
Is his father really going to lock him and his mother up?
On the way back.
Fusu followed Ying Zheng and looked up at his father from time to time.
That's fine.
Although Eighteenth Brother is locked up, he has less freedom and fun.
But at least he saved his life.
Moreover, the palace’s expenses will not be lacking them.
My father is not such a stingy person.
No worries about food and clothing, live a peaceful life.
For Eighteenth Brother, this may be the best arrangement.
I hope my eighteenth brother will be more sensible.
Don't do anything to anger your father.
Otherwise, the story of the Eighteenth Brother is recorded in history.
My father will definitely settle all the new and old grudges at once.
It is unknown whether Eighteenth Brother will be able to keep his body intact by then.
Xia Lin, who was following behind Ying Zheng and Fusu, couldn't help but think.
Your Majesty even found a way to temporarily lock up the Eighteenth Prince.
That Lord Zhao Gao...
It’s not far, right?
Just as he was thinking this, Xia Lin heard Zhao Gao's voice.
Zhao Gao bowed to Ying Zheng and said, "Your servant Zhao Gao greets Your Majesty."
Zhao Gao's voice was much sharper at this time.
He prostrated himself before Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng stopped and asked, "Zhao Gao?"
"Are you healed?"
Zhao Gao quickly bowed his head and said, "Yes, Your Majesty."
"My injuries have fully healed."
"I have come here today to express my gratitude to Your Majesty. Thank you for having the Imperial Hospital give me medicine."
"My injuries are the only ones that can heal so quickly."
The gratitude is fake.
It is true that she wants to come back and continue to serve Ying Zheng.
But Zhao Gao couldn't be too straightforward and just say, "Your Majesty, I want to come back and serve you."
I can only find an excuse to let His Majesty know that his injuries have fully healed.
It's time to get to work.
Ying Zheng nodded, "Well, it's good now."
After saying this, Ying Zheng stopped talking.
This left Zhao Gao dumbfounded for a moment.
no.
Your Majesty, why don't you play by the rules?
I already said I came to thank you.
Why don't you say a word?
Just skip it?
What does it mean that it’s fine as long as it’s fine?
What do you mean?
Should I stay here and recuperate?
Or should I come back to my previous position and continue serving you?
Zhao Gao couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, I have missed you a lot these days."
"I wonder if you are eating well and sleeping well now that I am not by your side?"
"Have the people who serve you done their best?"
This last sentence was almost said directly.
Your Majesty, do you think Xia Lin serves you as attentively as I do?
Or you could transfer me back and let me serve you.
Xia Lin, who was standing behind Ying Zheng, heard what Zhao Gao said.
There was no change in his face.
But there was an uncontrollable coldness in his eyes.
You are so good, Zhao Gao!
I haven't done anything yet, but you keep trying to trip me up!
Now he is still in front of His Majesty, trying to please me.
In front of me anyway.
Do you really think that Xia Lin is dead?
Ying Zheng just looked down at Zhao Gao with no expression on his face.
He only replied with two words, "It's okay."
I don’t know whether it means that the food is okay or the sleep is okay.
Or maybe the people who serve are okay.
It is also possible that both are acceptable.
Zhao Gao said, "Then... then I will be relieved."
Damn it.
What exactly should he say to make His Majesty take the initiative to ask for him to be transferred back?
Your Majesty is usually very smart.
How come Your Majesty didn’t understand the key points of what he said after all he said today?
Seeing that Zhao Gao was still standing there motionless, Fusu could no longer bear it.
He stepped forward and said to Zhao Gao, "Do you have anything else to say?"
"Please make way, my father and I are going back to Xianyang Palace."
Zhao Gao was choked by these words, "Ah, this... No, it's okay..."
He didn't dare to say anything.
How could he dare to say he wanted to come back if His Majesty hadn't said anything?
Fusu pushed Zhao Gao aside and said, "Since you are alright, then get out of the way."
Then he turned his head and said to Ying Zheng.
"Father, please."
Ying Zheng raised his foot and walked forward.
Zhao Gao's face turned anxious and he raised his foot to chase after him.
But he was stopped by Fusu.
"Hey hey hey? What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Fusu stood in front of Zhao Gao and said, "Father has important matters to go back and deal with. What are you going to do?"
"No...nothing."
Zhao Gao said, "I just...I just haven't seen Your Majesty for a long time. I am very excited..."
"snort!"
Fusu snorted coldly, "Without my father's permission, you are not allowed to come within three feet of my father!"
This is a case in history where a false will was passed on after the king's father's death.
The one who killed him and Meng Tian.
He also killed many ministers in the court and his brothers and sisters.
Although those brothers and sisters died at the hands of Hu Hai.
But it was also indirectly caused by Zhao Gao.
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