Chapter 219

Zhao Mingqu laughed lowly.

He had long coveted the imperial throne of Great Qin; how could he easily hand this position to someone else?

Even if Young Master Mo did not rebel, Young Master Mo would still become the target of his actions.

He was too excellent.

His excellence made countless people not feel at ease handing that position to him.

"So you set up a conspiracy."

"So you watched helplessly as the thirty thousand Annan Army were slaughtered by the Xiongnu?"

... Begging for flowers...

Lu Li's eyes were filled with bloodshot veins.

Extreme anger made his whole person slowly fall into a calm state.

This was not to say he had calmed down.

On the contrary, he was currently in a state of being ready to explode at any moment.

"You must know that we only made a start."

"Originally, I thought it was an extremely difficult plan."

"Who could have thought that this plan would proceed exceptionally smoothly."

Zhao Mingqu, thinking of the smoothness of the plan back then, still had a sense of disbelief.

The plan that was originally thought to be as difficult as ascending to heaven

after making a start,

Zhao Mingqu suddenly discovered that various forces, in the process of this plan,

all participated in fanning the flames.

"What do you want?"

"Power?"

"Status?"

"As long as you want, I can give you everything."

"My only request is to let me leave."

At this moment, Zhao Mingqu slightly recovered some of his grace and luxury as a Prince.

In his eyes, a glimmer of light flashed.

If he could incite the betrayal of the people around the ghost,

then this ghost would one day die at his hands.

Thinking of this, a flash of killing intent crossed Zhao Mingqu's eyes.

Patience was his required course.

Just when Zhao Mingqu thought he could absolutely incite Lu Li,

a long sword directly pierced into Zhao Mingqu's chest.

*Clang! *

"You..."

A smear of fresh blood flowed directly down the corner of Zhao Mingqu's mouth.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Lu Li's mouth hung with a cold sneer.

"You thought that by giving me these, you could make me betray the Young Master?"

"I had better send you down early to atone for the thirty thousand Annan Army."

Lu Li's words had just fallen,

and Zhao Mingqu's body also fell down limply.

Ridiculous!

Dragging Zhao Mingqu's body,

in the night, the pitch-black color gave Lu Li the best protection.

Looking at the city gate of Xianyanggong,

Lu Li's eyes were filled with darkness that could not be melted.

Zhao Mingqu's corpse had already been hung by him at the city gate.

He believed that tomorrow morning,

it would present a surprise to the entire Xianyanggong.