Itaya and Liu Bang, and Tanaka.

Zhao Gao, Zhao Gao

When he was causing Fusu (Fuso) self-harm and taking Meng, Hu Hai (Koi), who had become a prince, ended his tumultuous cruise and returned to Xianyang.

All its plotters, Zhao Gao, refrain beside it.

"When can I be emperor, Zhao Gao? I'm not an emperor anymore because my father has fallen apart and I'm a prince."

Hu Hei asks Zhao Gao in a restless, floating manner.

"First, Father, we must perform the funeral of the first emperor. We will then perform the ritual of reign of Master Hu Hai. I will consult with the Prime Minister, Lord Li Shi, to hasten the matter."

"Right, Father's funeral comes first? Right, we have to bury your father."

Hu Hei moves his mouth and eyes as busily as he is in a hurry for something.

He has not been heard the truth.

But did that loyal Meng Yi really kill the Emperor?

... who is now in front of us.

Hu Hei shook his head and stopped thinking.

If you don't think about it,

If you don't put it in your mouth, you can be emperor.

You can be equal to God, the agent of heaven.

"Then I will call Liz to discuss my father's funeral and my, no, my steps of reign."

Zhao Gao smiles softly.

"Master Hu Hai has just been returned from a cruise. Please be tired.

And don't let Tenzi meet you. The first generation was slightly less attractive to his subordinates.

It's just a glorious thing to see the Emperor. "

Emperor. Just a gleam to see.

Hu Hei imagines himself as a heavenly man in response to Zhao Gao's words.

And it's not paranoia, it's the future that lies ahead.

"Right, right. Don't take things lightly, Tenko."

Hu Hei nods in an upbeat mood many times.

"You're right. I'll leave everything with Prime Minister Li to this Zhao Gao."

Zhao Gao joins hands and bows his head deeply.

"Um, um. Zhao Gao, I'll leave you to it. As soon as you can, make me Heavenly Son."

"Accepted. I will come to Prime Minister Li as soon as possible and discuss it with you.

Zhao Gao lowered his head even deeper and left the room intact.

He left the room and raised his head. There was no grin on that face, and there was a dull glowing eye behind his dripping lid.

"Prime Minister Li"

Zhao Gao came to visit Li's office with a grin.

"This is Zhao Gaojun..."

It was the old man who replied.

Bright white dyed hair and deeply carved wrinkles between the eyes and eyebrows make it look older than its real age.

Looks like we're getting even older back from the cruise.

Li Su stopped the brush and recommended Zhao Gao to take a seat as he looked tired.

"We asked you about the funeral of the first generation. Is the mausoleum complete?"

"Um, after that, if you put a trick in place to prevent the burglary, it's done."

"It's superimposed. You can have your first funeral early.

By the way, what are the craftsmen going to do with the tricks? "

Li asks back without knowing what it means.

"Well, what?"

"There are concerns that if the content of the scheme is leaked from the mouth of the craftsman, it will be stolen"

"I know strictly not to say anything about it. I'm going to pay you as a shutdown."

Zhao Gao shook his head to mourn when he heard it,

"Sweet sauce. I can't stand a door in a person's mouth. Let's bury them alive."

"Hey, what do you mean?"

Sweat runs down Liz's forehead.

Zhao Gao magically spins his words.

"If the contents of the scheme are leaked and the artifacts of the first generation are stolen, it involves the prestige of the state. It is sacrificed by dozens. It's a noble sacrifice, but let's be the first to offer it."

That's what I call a plainly small magician, but Liz is so horrible.

Though withered, Li is also the man who climbed to the highest rank of the ministry with his benevolence as a weapon.

I can easily imagine the truth about the murders on that cruise.

But at that time, I couldn't resist my cuteness.

Fearing his own protection and the fearless outrage of laying his hands on the Lord, he stunned his mouth.

During the cruise, he was to give death (and death) to Fusu and Meng, but at least resisted, instructing the incompetent who were only arrogant to send their messengers to the soldiers accompanying him with less skilled and unmotivated troops.

Now if Fusu and Meng rebelled and mentioned the soldiers...

I wonder what Fu Su and the others think.

The Prime Minister himself and Fusu had a firm conviction about the Incinerator Confucius.

Do they think they instigated Zhao Gao and plotted a conspiracy?

"Lord Reese."

To Zhao Gao's voice, Li's body bounces, which he had in mind.

He felt tangled up in his body by something nuanced.

"Prime Minister Li, when the funeral of the first generation is over, Master Hu Hai will reign as Emperor II. The status of Prime Minister for two generations. This is truly an honor."

"Ugh, um"

"Master Hu also trusts Prime Minister Li and is expected to do so. So you and I are the two wheels of Emperor II's car.

Please don't forget that... "

It is tightened so that it cannot escape and is slowly swallowed.

Liz thinks.

Is there a way to escape a monster that is not this person?