The Myth of Daqin: The Soul of Yi Xiaochuan

Chapter 225 Eastern Tour - Palace Change (1)

Meng Yi said to Kuai Che with a worried look on his face, "Sir, His Majesty is in poor health and is addicted to elixirs. I'm afraid the situation is about to change."

Kuai Che smiled slightly, a glimmer of wisdom in his eyes, and said softly: "General, what do you want to change?"

Meng Yi's heart moved, and he muttered to himself: "Yes! What exactly do I want to change? Well, I want to change this world where human lives are as worthless as pigs and dogs." His eyes became firm, as if he saw the ideal in his heart.

Then, Meng Yi straightened up and said in a strong voice: "I want to change this world where human lives are as worthless as grass and ants, so that children can be educated, students can be taught, workers can be paid, the sick can be treated, the elderly can be cared for, the homeless can have housing, and the weak can be supported." His words were like a sharp sword, piercing the air.

After hearing what Meng Yi said, Kuai Che clapped his hands and praised, "General, your ambition is admirable. But the world has been plagued by long-standing problems, and changing this situation is as difficult as ascending to heaven." There was a hint of helplessness and emotion in his voice.

Meng Yi's eyes burned like a blazing flame. He clenched his fists tightly and said firmly, "Even if there are thousands of people against me, I will go. As long as I have the will, there will be something I can do."

After a moment's contemplation, Kuai Che slowly said, "General, you know that the various forces in the court are now intertwined and intertwined, and any single move can affect the entire body. If we want to bring about reform, we must first rectify the administration of officials. However, this move will inevitably affect the interests of many powerful people and will inevitably encounter heavy resistance."

Meng Yi clenched his fists and turned to look at Kuai Che and the others, his eyes filled with determination. He said loudly, "No problem. Without destruction, there is no construction. Let's destroy this court. I am power, and power is me. Sir, will you help me? Brothers, will you follow me?"

Kuai Che, Meng Xin, and Li Ziwei exchanged a glance, their eyes gleaming with determination. They all bowed and said in unison, "We are willing to serve the general."

Zhao Gao and Feng Jie conspired together, but in order to avoid attracting attention, they did not gather troops from outside the palace.

Zhao Gao said softly, "We must not let this news leak out, otherwise we will be doomed."

Feng Jie nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I have made all the arrangements. The imperial guards have all been replaced, so no one will notice."

Zhao Gao smiled with satisfaction and continued, "Zhao Ben and Zhao Ping are already in place, and the palace gate guards are under control."

Feng Jie frowned and said worriedly, "But His Majesty, what's going on now?"

Zhao Gao patted Feng Jie on the shoulder and said soothingly, "Don't worry, I'll go to the palace to test the waters."

After saying this, Zhao Gao walked towards the palace with light steps.

There was a depressing atmosphere in the palace. The First Emperor lay on his couch, his eyes tired and weak.

Zhao Gao approached cautiously, a flattering smile plastered on his face, and asked softly, "Your Majesty, is the emperor in good health?"

The First Emperor hummed softly, his voice as weak as a candle in the wind.

Zhao Gao secretly observed the Emperor's expression and felt increasingly uneasy.

At this moment, Yu Heng came in with a bowl of medicine. His steps were steady and his expression was serious.

Yu Heng gently placed the medicine bowl beside the First Emperor's bed and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, it's time to take the medicine."

The First Emperor raised his hand slightly, took the bowl of medicine, and drank it slowly.

After drinking the medicine, he seemed to recover a little, and his eyes became a little brighter.

Seeing this, Zhao Gao hurried forward and said flatteringly, "Your Majesty, how are you feeling? Are you feeling any better?"

The First Emperor glanced at Zhao Gao and said calmly, "I'm much better now. You don't have to worry."

Zhao Gao nodded quickly, but was secretly thinking about how to continue testing the First Emperor's attitude.

At this time, the First Emperor waved his hand and said, "I am tired!"

Zhao Gao quickly knelt down, bowed, and walked out.

As they left the palace, the fawning expression on Zhao Gao's face vanished, replaced by a gloomy expression. "It seems your Majesty's life is hanging by a thread. Well, it's time to act."

Zhao Gao found Zhao Ben and Zhao Ping and whispered to them, "At midnight tonight, act according to the plan." The two men took the order and left.

Night came quietly, dark clouds blocked the moonlight, and the entire palace was shrouded in darkness.

At midnight, Zhao Gao sneaked into the palace with a group of assassins.

Along the way, just as Feng Jie said, everything was arranged properly and there were no unusual situations. Zhao Gao led everyone towards the First Emperor's bedroom.

Zhao Cheng quickly arranged for people to kill the palace guards.

Zhao Gao and Feng Jie rushed in with everyone.

At this moment, the First Emperor, who was lying on his sickbed, slowly opened his eyes. His voice was low and weak: "Yu Heng, what happened outside?"

Yu Heng was startled, sensing something serious was about to happen, but he managed to remain calm and reassure the First Emperor, "Your Majesty, I will go and take a look."

Before Yu Heng could leave, Zhao Gao and others rushed in like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey.

Zhao Gao saw the First Emperor lying on his sickbed, and a cold smile appeared on his lips. His voice was full of sarcasm: "Your Majesty, from now on, you will rest here and recuperate well. I will assist Master Hu Hai."

The First Emperor was so angry that his face turned pale and he couldn't stop coughing and wheezing. He pointed at Zhao Gao with a trembling finger and shouted angrily: "Zhao Gao, I have treated you well, but you are plotting rebellion. I will not let you off easily. Cough cough cough."

Zhao Gao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter. His laughter echoed in the bedroom, making people feel creepy.

"Your Majesty, your majesty remains as majestic as ever, but you are old after all. It's a pity that you are powerless to recover now."

The First Emperor was so angry that he could not express it in words. His lips were trembling and he just pointed at Feng Jie with his trembling hand, his eyes full of anger and disappointment.

Seeing this, Feng Jie couldn't help feeling a little ashamed. He turned sideways, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the First Emperor.

Just as Zhao Gao was about to take action, Yu Heng suddenly appeared before the First Emperor like a flash of lightning. His voice was firm and powerful: "You traitors, how dare you plot to murder His Majesty!"

Zhao Gao looked at Yu Heng with disdain and sneered, "You old man, stop meddling in other people's business. Where's the will?"

Yu Heng's eyes widened in anger, and his voice rang out like thunder: "Where is the will?"

Zhao Gao snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Capture him."

As he spoke, he signaled Zhao Cheng to start searching the palace. In a moment, the bedroom was in a mess, with clothes and books scattered all over the floor.

A moment later, Zhao Cheng came to report: "Brother, no!"

Zhao Gao frowned, thinking that perhaps he had not had time to write the edict.

So he arranged for people to take away the imperial seal, the Qin emperor's seal, and the tiger talisman.

Zhao Cheng personally led people to guard the Emperor's bedroom.

Zhao Gao and Feng Jie then went to another side hall. The atmosphere inside was extremely tense, and both Zhao Gao and Feng Jie looked very solemn.

"Lord Zhao, is it really okay for us to do this?" Feng Jie finally couldn't help but ask.

A sly look flashed in Zhao Gao's eyes. "Now that things have come to this, there's no turning back. As long as we control the imperial seal and the army, we can control the situation."

"But, Your Majesty is our monarch after all..." There was a hint of hesitation in Feng Jie's voice.

Zhao Gao interrupted him and said, "Lord Feng, those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. Your Majesty will soon die, and only Prince Hu Hai can make use of us."

Feng Jie was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Okay."