"Get up."
Cold water is hung and consciousness is restored.
"The eldest son of the Lord, Li Yu, could not stop the westward march of the bandit army named Chu, and was ravaged and died"
Zhao Gao grabbed Li's wet hair ramblingly and forced his face up, again politely explaining.
"Ah......"
Zhao Gao whispers in Li's ear as he is about to let go of consciousness again.
"All measures would have been exhausted. Admit to dealing with thieves and I'll let you die easy. I'm sorry about your family."
Zhao Gao let go of his head in boredom at the appearance of Li Shi, who had no item response, and made prison a trail.
Losing the light named Li Yu, Li Si asks for his last wish and prison guard.
"Give me the book... at the end of the day... let me do the book..."
Only once again, I wanted to appeal to Emperor II's reason and conscience (f).
He is a former prime minister even though he is a sinner. If it's my last wish, I can't let the prison guard get in the way.
I gave him the brush, not to mention the fact that I sometimes covered it with one of the books.
Li's last book, which was the Nobu family, was like trembling, shaking, disturbing, and painfully readable.
But its content is that it has expanded its territory with the support of its predecessors, unified the letters and weights (duryu), set up the Soho Temple "Soho", and how it has loved and contributed to the country called Qin.
And now the meritorious man is forced to confess his truth, and his life is about to be overthrown in prison, in the lament of Shirtan, a name book that invites the reader's pity and righteousness.
If Emperor II also reads this noun, he will dampen the eye "Manako" and free Liz from prison.
No one read the Book of Souls enough to make you think so.
No, just one.
Except for Zhao Gao, who received the book from an official.
Liz's script was not in the hands of Emperor II.
The prison guard handed the book to the official without thinking deeply, and the official entrusted was naturally delivered under Zhao Gao.
Zhao Gao, who read the book without any sentiment,
"There's no way a prisoner can write a book."
When I said that, I threw it into the bonfire (Kabi) in a dark night like the future of Liz.
And then I go to jail with that leg because I'm frustrated.
"Bad man for giving up!
Zhao Gao, who suddenly appeared, took the flogging from the prison guard and began to waver.
He said, "With the magistrate! I kept looking down on the impossible! To me! How's it feel to be flogged!" Mundane "in the palace! How does it feel to be held alive!"
Zhao Gao releases a flogging with a horrible grin that makes him want to turn away.
"Your book, written in dirty letters, I burned it in the fire."
"Ahhh!
"I hear how you feel..."
The tall, cloudy madness and screams that make me want to cover my ears echo into prison.
"Dear Zhao Gao, any more sinners will die"
The prison guard who has stopped staying is stopped.
Zhao Gao, disturbed by how much he waved his flogging, whispered in a calm voice as if he had been someone else before.
"If you admit you promised, this pain will end."
Death of the eldest son.
Unreachable superscript.
The agony of flogging.
Liz's heart broke.
"Mi... sum it up... Already... kill me..."
Zhao Gao, hearing Leith's surrender, hoisted the end of his mouth wide as if it had torn to his ear.
"Did you hear that! I finally said it! Admit it! You treacherous bastard! He'll take care of Lumbar Slash! I'm going to kill you!"
Zhao Gao glances into Li's face and turns to Koodo, a delightful leap on the face as people have changed.
The hem of Deep Clothes "Shin" seeped yellow, but the stench was abundant here in prison, and Zhao Gao himself, who was excited, never realized he had incontinence.
"Relatives... when they help..."
Lied down, Li Shi turned his eyes only to Zhao Gao and approached him to complain that he had told him not to make the clan worse.
"You can't do business with a traitor. You were good at this, weren't you? Run."
A chilled voice from madness echoed into prison.
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No crown, no scarf (kings), no tie (eyelashes), messy hair.
An old man dressed like a cloak is carried around the city like a spectacle.
The man was an old man who seemed to have a good width, but he was tied with a rope, dropped his shoulder, and bowed, and looked smaller than he actually was.
Is it a clan, or a small number of people are tied up behind it as well, followed.
Inside, there are even former princesses who have been descended, making them the object of the attention of the people.
Less than a day had passed since Li Shi confessed his delusion, and the day of his execution had come.
Without resisting, Liz is taken to prison with his clan.
Li Si, who circled the city of Xianyang and reached the prison (Kaiji), similarly grumbled to his imprisoned second son, Li Shu (Rishitsu).
You and I used to take hounds and hunt rabbits in our hometown.
Talk about irresistible memories.
Fine and roots exhausted.
There is no place where the body has not been beaten with flogging.
His face is swollen and his blood seeps in, so much so that at first glance he does not know that it is Prime Minister Li, who served the emperor at first sight and waved power.
"You can't do that anymore."
Li Shu was overflowing with tears in his thoughts on the family that ambitious and harsh Li Shi had shown at the end.
Among the sights of many Xianyang people, Li was condemned to the most brutal lumbar slaughter.
The tears of Li Shu's eyes echo in the city of Xianyang.
It was still the executioner's swinging murder blade that stopped Li Shun from crying.