The Great Dao Golden List, Me! The Supreme Martial God Exposed – Chapter 37

Chapter 37: My Great Qin, Is Gone

“Huh? Where is this? Wasn’t I resting?”

Ying Zheng looked at the unfamiliar surroundings, very puzzled.

“Boom!”

Suddenly, a roar, the world changed color, and a meteorite fell from the sky.

“Could it be that I was just smashed to death by a meteorite?”

Just as Ying Zheng thought he was bound to die, he found that he seemed to be transparent, and the meteorite did not cause him any harm.

“Did I die?”

With doubts, Ying Zheng looked at the meteorite in front of him, on which there were eleven large characters:

“The one who destroys Qin is Hu.”

“The First Emperor dies, and the land is divided.”

Ying Zheng’s sword-like eyebrows twitched, and his face instantly turned cold, as gloomy as ten thousand years of ice.

“What is going on? How could I die?”

“I have Wu’er’s Dog Talisman, I am immortal, forever young, and Great Qin will be eternal!”

Ying Zheng muttered in a deep voice, his sharp eyes fixed on the meteorite.

Just then.

The surrounding scene suddenly changed.

Ying Zheng found that he had come to a temporary palace.

He recognized this temporary palace.

The Shachiu Palace of the Zhao State.

Ying Zheng walked towards the temporary palace, but found an extremely strange scene.

He saw a pale-faced person lying on the bed, who looked exactly like him.

“Is that me?”

Ying Zheng’s eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the figure on the bed, and then looked at Zhao Gao on the side, even more puzzled:

“Where is this? Wasn’t Zhao Gao killed by the Martial God? He was also split in half, it’s impossible for him to be alive!”

“Zhao Gao!”

Ying Zheng shouted.

However, Zhao Gao seemed to be deaf, Ying Zheng stepped forward, reached out and pushed Zhao Gao, but was shocked to find that his hand passed through Zhao Gao’s body.

It was as if he and Zhao Gao were no longer in the same world.

One of them was like an illusion.

He found that he could not influence the people here.

Ying Zheng stopped talking and watched quietly.

At this time.

The First Emperor on the bed was already dying, he made a will, letting Gongzi Fusu inherit the throne, and then he died.

“Your Majesty?”

Zhao Gao reached out and probed, and after discovering that the First Emperor had died, his eyes suddenly became ferocious.

He looked at the will in his hand, his voice ferocious: “Your Majesty, you let Fusu inherit the throne, how can this servant live?”

When Ying Zheng saw Zhao Gao’s face change, and his ferocious words, a bad premonition arose in his heart.

Sure enough.

Zhao Gao did not immediately announce the death of the First Emperor, but instead first let Gongzi Hu Hai and Li Si come in.

“What? Your Majesty has passed away!”

Li Si was very surprised.

Hu Hai immediately pretended to be sad.

However, they were more concerned about the will.

“Lord Zhao, does Your Majesty have a will?”

Li Si asked.

Zhao Gao handed the will to Li Si: “Your Majesty let Gongzi Fusu inherit the throne.”

“Now that Your Majesty has passed away, we need to bring back the Gongzi as soon as possible, and take charge of Great Qin.”

Li Si said, looking at the will.

Ying Zheng, who was standing on the side like an audience member, nodded with relief when he heard this: “Li Si really does not disappoint my expectations!”

“Lord Li, Gongzi Fusu is close to the Confucian School, and his ideas are completely different from Lord Li’s, if Gongzi Fusu inherits the throne, will Lord Li still have his current position?”

Zhao Gao looked at Li Si, saying meaningfully.

“Zhao Gao, what do you mean by this?”

Li Si’s face froze, and he questioned.

Zhao Gao sneered, and said: “Lord Li, if Gongzi Fusu ascends to the throne, the consequences for Lord Li at that time can be imagined, it would be good enough if you could retreat safely.”

“Why doesn’t Lord Li join me in supporting Gongzi Hu Hai to ascend to the throne, then Lord Li will be a meritorious subject, second only to one person, and above ten thousand people.”

When Hu Hai heard this, his eyes lit up, and he immediately made a promise to Li Si, guaranteeing that Li Si would be second only to one person, and above ten thousand people, and that his position would be unshakable.

“This rebellious son!”

Ying Zheng clenched his fists, if he could interfere, he would definitely step forward and break Hu Hai’s legs.

And Zhao Gao, this dog slave, was so rebellious, and so bold and reckless.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ying Zheng stared intently at Li Si, he wanted to see how the prime minister who had followed him for so many years would choose.

“Lord Zhao, Gongzi Fusu has Meng Tian’s support, and Meng Tian has 300,000 elite soldiers of Great Qin in his hands.”

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Li Si did not agree, but was obviously tempted.

Zhao Gao was prepared, and showed a chrysanthemum-like smile, saying:

“Now that Your Majesty has passed away, only the three of us know, let’s change the will, and then escort Your Majesty back to the court, and then issue an edict to execute Fusu and Meng Tian, and then this great event can be accomplished!”

Li Si thought about it, and this plan was indeed feasible.

With Fusu’s character, he would definitely not dare to disobey His Majesty’s will and rebel with Meng Tian.

As long as Fusu and Meng Tian died, Hu Hai’s succession would have no more pressure.

Thinking of this, Li Si also agreed.

“Traitor!”

“Dog slave! You deserve to be cut into a thousand pieces!”

Seeing this, Ying Zheng was furious, and really wanted to rush up and kill these traitors.

However, he didn’t know if this was a dream, or some other place.

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He could only watch, unable to interfere.

The scene continued.

Zhao Gao, Li Si, and Hu Hai followed the plan, escorting the First Emperor’s body back to Xianyang, without letting anyone know.

Those who were suspicious were all dealt with by the assassins of the Net under Zhao Gao’s command.

Then Zhao Gao issued an edict to execute Fusu and Meng Tian.

Hu Hai ascended to the throne.

Although Hu Hai’s succession was not legitimate.

But after all, he was Ying Zheng’s son.

Ying Zheng also wanted to see, if Hu Hai could be a good emperor.

It was not impossible for him to consider.

However, what Ying Zheng did not expect was that Hu Hai was extremely fatuous, and in the court, he allowed Zhao Gao to cover the sky with one hand, calling a deer a horse.

“Waste! How did I give birth to such a rebellious son!”

Ying Zheng cursed angrily, but could not stop it.

The scene kept changing.

He saw Hu Hai slaughtering his brothers and sisters.

He saw the flames of war rising everywhere.

He saw Great Qin being overthrown by the lords such as Xiang Yu and Liu Bang, and Xianyang was burned to ashes by a fire set by Xiang Yu.

“My Great Qin, is gone!”

Ying Zheng was in a daze.

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The Imperial Palace.

On the dragon bed in the bedroom, Ying Zheng suddenly woke up.

“So it was a dream!”

Ying Zheng gasped for breath, still apprehensive.

His Great Qin actually perished in the second generation.

Although this was just a dream.

But this dream was deeply engraved in his heart, in his mind.

It could not be dispelled, it could not be erased.

“Why didn’t I see Wu’er in this dream?”

Ying Zheng was a little puzzled.

Immediately, a flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

He was able to find Zhao Wu because of the appearance of the Great Dao Golden List.

If the Great Dao Golden List had not appeared, he would not have gone to find the Martial God, and would not have found Xia Yu Fang and Zhao Wu.

Could it be that everything in the dream was what would have happened without the Great Dao Golden List?

Although Ying Zheng did not believe it, he carefully examined the events in the dream, but found no flaws.

If he really died suddenly, and Zhao Gao had not died, then things might really have evolved as they did in the dream.

His Great Qin would perish in the second generation, and be defeated by that idiot Hu Hai and that dog slave Zhao Gao.

Thinking of this, a cold light surged in Ying Zheng’s eyes.

But he had obtained the Dog Talisman, and was immortal.

The things in the dream could not happen again.

And Zhao Gao was also dead.

The night was already deep, Ying Zheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and waited until tomorrow.

And after giving Ying Zheng a spoiler, Zhao Wu didn’t care anymore, and entered a sweet dream, snuggling into Yan Ling Ji’s soft and graceful body.

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