Chapter 180: The Butterfly Effect

Amazon: Your butterfly flipped its wings, and when it reached the United Kingdom on the other side of the Atlantic, a powerful typhoon formed. We call this phenomenon the butterfly effect, and what people didn't expect was that a few little girls were greedy for play, which caused a violent shock in the political arena of Daqin.

When Yun Yue knew the news, she was talking to Empress Xiao in the Gaoquan Palace. Staying in Gaoquan Palace all the year round, the filial piety queen is also extremely depressed. She does not go to court, but she has to pay attention to every move of the Great Qin court in order to make the most appropriate response. After so many years of trembling and walking on thin ice, I was afraid that one day the power of the Mi family would collapse in my own hands. After a few years, Qingsi has turned gray hair, and Yiren has become a half-old. She has a lot of courtiers, but there may not be many like Yun Yue who can sit down and talk.

"What? Lü Buwei actually assassinated the king? When Empress Xiao heard the news, she immediately bounced out of her chair. Even if she is not surprised by the changes, she can't help but be surprised when she hears the news.

She knew about the little princess of Chu inviting Jing Erwei out of the palace today, although the king was the king. It's just a sixteen-year-old boy, there are beauties to invite and food to tempt, Jing Er, who stays in the Chengming Hall all the year round, accepted it as soon as he received the invitation. I didn't expect such a thing to happen, and I don't know who leaked the news.

"Lu Jiao'er, the daughter of Lü Buwei, led more than 100 guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion to assassinate the king, and at this time the king has been taken down and is safe and sound." The attendant who reported the news hurriedly said.

"Lu Jiao'er?" Empress Xiao sat down again, she didn't believe that Lu Buwei would be stupid to this extent. Let his unruly daughter assassinate the king with a hundred or so people. As long as Lü Buwei is not crazy, he will definitely not make such a move similar to suicide.

"Yunhou, at this time when Great Qin suddenly changed. It is not appropriate for the mourning family to go out of the palace, and Yunhou went to visit the king on behalf of the mourning family. Please return to the palace as soon as possible, it is very dangerous for the white dragon fish suit to fall into an unpredictable place. "Empress Xiao immediately thought of Yun Yue, and the incident happened in the restaurant opened by his family. He has unparalleled elite soldiers and fierce generals under him, and it is most suitable for him to go to see for Empress Xiaohou at this time.

"Whoa......!" Yun Yue was also strange, he wanted to see how much water Lu Buwei's brain had entered. will let his daughter, with more than 100 people, dare to assassinate Jing Er. If Jing Er was so easy to kill, there would be no later Qin Shi Huang. Even a peerless master like Jing Ke is holding a dagger that is said to be called Mrs. Xu. I heard that the dagger was stained with poison and blood sealed the throat, and as long as it was held on the person's body, he would die. Even so, in the end, it was inevitable to fail.

"Mobilize palace guards and blockade Xianyang Palace. The king has not returned to the palace, and no one is allowed to open the palace gate. In an instant, Empress Xiao became the grandmother of the Great Qin in the world. Sitting behind the desk, her eyes were purring. It is estimated that if Lu Buwei does not die this time, he will have to peel off a layer of skin.

When he came out of Xianyang Palace to the gate of the market, Yun Yue happened to see the scene of Lu Buwei kneeling. It's really enough, the dignified middle father knelt down in the street. Lü Buwei also gave up for the sake of his family business. At this moment, Yun Yue felt the sadness of these political figures. At the same time, I also understood why everyone wanted to sit in that position in Xianyang Palace.

Because that position is the only one, and it is the person who can influence the Great Qin River. Whether it is filial piety or Lu Buwei or Zhao Ji, they are all just foils. Jing Er is the king, the only king in the land of Great Qin.

Yun Yue got out of the carriage and slowly walked in front of the captain. "Chenping Liang Marquis Yunyue, on the order of the Empress Xiao, escorted the king back to the palace."

The lieutenant only reacted at this time, and none of the two in front of him could afford to provoke him. hurriedly answered, and personally ran to see Shangguan Meng Wuyu to report. Yun Yue thinks that this kid just can't stand such a lot of pressure.

Meng Wu didn't dare to slack off when he got the report, and hurriedly rushed to the restaurant to ask His Majesty Jing Er!

"Let Yunhou come up!" Jing Er replied casually. Since it was sent by the filial piety queen, of course we should treat each other with courtesy. Now that things are like this, it's good to go back to Xianyang Palace. But Meng Wu was just about to turn around, but was stopped by Jing Er.

"Wait! Solitary...... Go down alone. Jing Er reacted suddenly, he couldn't suppress Lu Buwei too much. In the next two years, he will have to use him to fight with the filial piety. He and Gongsun Long have analyzed many times that the three-legged political pattern cannot be changed. If Lü Buwei falls, according to Zhao Ji's character, he is likely to merge with Empress Xiao. In that way, even if the crown ceremony is performed, the world is still no longer in your own hands.

"The king has arrived!" Now that his whereabouts were discovered, Jing Er simply stood up generously and waved to the people. In order to prove that the so-called assassination did not hurt him, a sixteen-year-old boy has this kind of scheming and skill, which is absolutely rare in the world.

The surrounding Qin people bowed down one after another, in the Warring States Period. The difference in status is too great, and they all have to kneel and bow. It was enough for Yun Yue and the others to just bow down and salute, and suddenly Yun Yue suddenly understood. Why did Jing Er come out in such a high profile, everyone knelt. Lü Buwei does not seem so isolated, he is well-intentioned and calculating. Yun Yue couldn't help but look at the sixteen-year-old boy in front of her. He is no longer a little guy who pours tea and water for himself, and he is becoming more and more like a king who holds the art of imperial power.

Jing Er walked and progressed, and when he arrived in front of Yun Yue, he just said a flat word. Then he personally leaned down and helped Lu Buwei, who was kneeling on the ground, up. "Why should the middle father be like this! You are the minister of the former king, and if you don't believe anyone in this world, you have to believe in you......! Before he could say a word, tears flowed down his eyes, and he was choked up and couldn't speak.

Yun Yue was shocked, God. Is this still the Jing Er who has a runny nose and eats his brother who desperately snatched pears for him? Cao Cao was born hundreds of years early, can he play with him? Emperor's mental art, who did this kid learn from?

Lu Buwei was also so excited that he burst into tears, and his beard curled and his tears fell down "poof" and "poof". This product is worthy of the older generation of acting schools, and an old face embodies emotions such as excitement, gratitude, guilt, and joy. Although he didn't say a word, he had already reached the superhuman realm where silence is better than sound at this time. Yun Yue, who was watching from the side, was greatly embarrassed, this is really a technical job, and the competition is strength.

"The king......!" The old drama bones were too deep into the table, and they actually hugged Jing Er and cried. The pathos of the voice is as desolate as the wolf howling the moon. Smelling sadness and listening to tears is no longer enough to describe its essence.

"Father Zhong......!" The new generation of drama tyrants is not willing to lag behind, and there is a king wind when it comes to acting skills. (To be continued.) )