The Golden List: My Personal Maid is Jiang Yuyan

"What? You said the teacher was killed?"

The toy in Hu Hai's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

"Reporting to the Eighteenth Prince, Lord Zhao Gao was indeed beheaded in public by the Ninth Prince in front of the Imperial Study. The guards at the door saw it clearly."

The servant lowered his head and reported the situation truthfully.

There was a strong tremor in his tone of voice, and his body shook involuntarily.

He was even more anxious.

After serving Hu Hai for such a long time.

This servant knew very well what kind of person the young Eighteenth Prince in front of him was.

He was very perverse and violent. He would kill people if he disagreed with him.

The servants in the mansion were like ants in Hu Hai's eyes. He would kill them whenever he wanted.

Once he was in a bad mood, the servants in the mansion would suffer.

This servant had seen many servants being killed alive by Hu Hai.

"Ahhh..."

"Damn Ying Ziyu."

"How dare he kill my teacher."

"How dare he do that?"

"Do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you are a land immortal?"

Hu Hai covered his head tightly with his hands, his expression was very painful and very ferocious.

Yesterday he was still discussing with Zhao Gao how to deal with Fusu and Ying Ziyu next, and how to make it more likely for him to ascend the throne.

In Hu Hai's heart, Zhao Gao had long been regarded as someone he could rely on and trust.

Hu Hai always felt that as long as Zhao Gao was there, he would definitely become the next emperor of the Qin Dynasty. This belief had not wavered even after Ying Ziyu was exposed on the Golden List.

But now Zhao Gao was killed by Ying Ziyu!

Hu Hai could not accept this fact.

"Did your majesty deal with this damn thing Ying Ziyu?"

Hu Hai asked with gritted teeth, his face full of anger.

Zhao Gao, whom he could rely on, was gone, how could he deal with Fusu and Ying Ziyu, how could he ascend the throne?

At this moment, Hu Hai wanted to eat Ying Ziyu's flesh and blood.

For the supreme power, the imperial family would not care about the feelings between brothers at all.

Hu Hai took this to the extreme.

In history, after he became emperor, he killed almost all of his brothers and sisters.

"I heard from the guards that His Majesty only asked the Ninth Prince to return home."

"The rest... the rest... the rest was not mentioned."

When the servant said this, his forehead was already full of sweat, and his body was soaked with sweat.

He became very nervous.

After hearing this, Hu Hai's forehead veins were exposed.

He roared loudly.

He kept smashing things in the room.

He desperately vented the strong anger in his heart.

"Why? Why?"

"Why didn't His Majesty kill him?"

"Why do you still keep him? Why?"

"Is my teacher's death in vain?"

Hu Hai drew out his sword and kept waving it and roaring loudly.

Seeing this, the servant who was reporting the situation hurriedly bent his body even lower, fearing that he would be killed by Hu Hai at this time.

"No, I want to find His Majesty!"

Hu Hai calmed down, threw away his sword, and ran towards the imperial study.

He must seek justice for his teacher Zhao Gao.

He must let His Majesty severely punish Ying Ziyu.

If he didn't vent his anger, Hu Hai would never let it go.

Fusu, on the other hand, was also shocked and angry when he heard that Ying Ziyu had killed Zhao Gao and had not been punished by Ying Zheng.

"How can my ninth brother kill people indiscriminately? Besides, Zhao Gao is the Minister of the Imperial Chariots of my Great Qin, an official."

"If everyone is like him in the future, how can the laws of my Great Qin be so majestic?"

"Will all officials in my Great Qin be in danger in the future!"

"Your Majesty, why don't you punish my ninth brother?"

"If this matter is just left unsaid, my Great Qin will surely become the laughing stock of Jiuzhou."

"No, I want to see your Majesty!"

Fusu put down the things in his hands and hurried to the imperial study.

...

Ying Ziyu naturally didn't know what Hu Hai and Fusu did.

He was in the secret room of his mansion at this time, meeting someone.

It was a secret Jiuzhou sect he founded.

"I am Tianshu, the subordinate, to see the master!"

A man in black clothes with the Big Dipper engraved on them said respectfully.

"How is the sect?"

Ying Ziyu asked indifferently.

The sect he secretly established, like a night watchman, has long been spread across Jiuzhou.

However, it is different from the secrecy of the night watchman.

Many people in Jiuzhou know about this sect.

"Master, everything is normal. The two elders, Sun and Moon, are maintaining the operation of the sect."

Tianshu said.

After that, he handed over the letter recording the situation of the sect.

This is his main task today.

Report the situation of the sect.

After Ying Ziyu took it, he did not read it directly, but said directly: "Tell the two elders to keep an eye on the situation of the hidden sects and masters in Jiuzhou."

"After the appearance of the Golden List, Jiuzhou has become no longer as calm as before."

"We must always take the initiative!"

Jiuzhou is changing all the time.

According to what Ying Ziyu knows, not only do these sects and forces have ambitions and ideas on the surface.

Some sects and warriors who have been hiding for who knows how long are also unable to bear it.

Of course, Ying Ziyu has never been afraid of these situations.

The power he controls and his own strength are enough to deal with them.

What he needs to consider is how to perfectly present his plan.

In this way, he can use the smallest cost to achieve the greatest results.

At Ying Ziyu's point, what he needs to consider is how to do things perfectly.

"I understand!"

After Tianshu finished speaking, he stood up and left.

Ying Ziyu opened the letter in his hand and read it.

After an incense stick of time, after reading the situation of the sect, he nodded with satisfaction.

"These two people are quite capable!"

As he spoke, a ball of fire rose in his hand and burned the letter.