Ying Zheng stepped forward on the sickbed and admired King Qin again and again, and the corners of Lu Buwei's mouth showed a slight smugness, this is my Lu Buwei's species, thinking so in my heart, he said: "The king will definitely be healthy by the grace of heaven, and it is also the luck of the Qin State that the prince has few great ambitions." ”

Ying Yiren coughed, "Xiangguo." Almost unable to catch it in one breath, the chamberlain hurriedly stepped forward, and the Empress Dowager Huayang, Zhao Ji and others showed concern on their faces.

"The old minister is here."

Ying Yiren's arm stretched out, Lu Buwei knelt forward in front of King Qin's couch, Ying Yiren's face became more and more ugly, "I never dare to forget the great grace of Xiangguo that day, and I trust each other in front of the bed today, and I hope that Xiangguo will be fulfilled." ”

"The Holy Grace of the King, the old minister will never dare to forget Qin's liver and brain."

"Okay, Zheng'er come here."

Ying Zheng obediently came to the front, and King Qin looked at his beloved son with a smile on his face, "Kneel." ”

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, but still knelt obediently in front of his father, King Qin pointed with his hand, "It's not the widow who kneels, but Xiangguo." ”

"I can't do it."

"Make."

Ying Zheng hurriedly got up and knelt in front of Lu Buwei again, Lu Buwei was usually calm and sophisticated, but at this moment he fell into a panic that he had never felt before.

King Qin took a deep breath, "Listen, Zheng'er, in the future, Xiangguo will be treated as a father, and now Xiangguo will be the middle father to lead the government, and the affairs of the court must obey the will of the middle father, and you can't do it willfully." ”

"Yingzheng visits his middle father."

Lu Buwei hurriedly bent over to support, this worship can be completely bearable, after all, the monarch and the minister are different, the king of Qin's move has the intention of entrusting the lonely, the court seems to be calm but in fact, once the king returns to heaven, the Qin country will inevitably fall into turmoil, if it is not handled properly, the foundation of the Qin country for hundreds of years will be ruined, not to mention the hegemony of dominating the world.

Yiren's move is also helpless, after all, Yingzheng is young and his power is also limited, the only one who can be trusted is Lu Buwei, who spared no effort to put himself on the throne that day, and of course there is also a person Yingzheng's biological mother, Zhao Ji, a woman favored by Yingren, no matter what, after all, blood is thicker than water, at least better than outsiders.

"Queen."

"The concubine is here."

Zhao Ji raised her head, and the eyes of the stranger came, which was exactly the same as when she first met the king in the Spring Garden, with a little helplessness, her body was shaken, it was undeniable that the king was good to Zhao Ji, but it was a pity that she had been entangled by illness, and she couldn't satisfy Zhao Ji's selfish desires, and finally she would fool around with Chang Yu in private.

"The queen mother is unwell, and the other person is in poor health and cannot fulfill her filial piety, so she can only work by the queen in the future, as for the affairs of the court." Yiren couldn't help but hesitate when he said this, Zhao Ji looked up, I don't know whether it was gratitude or remorse, his eyes were full of tears, and Yiren saw it in his eyes, "The affairs of the court can be discussed with Lord Xiangguo." This is tantamount to giving Zhao Ji almost the same power as Lü Buwei.

"The king, the concubine only wants to stay by the king's side for the rest of her life."

The stranger waved his hand, "The widow is tired and wants to rest." ”

The chamberlain stepped forward to support Mrs. Huayang, Lu Buwei's body stepped back, the alien's arm fell down suddenly, his head twisted to the side, and Lu Buwei knelt on the ground with a puff, "King, go." ”

The waiter on the side hurriedly probed with his hand, and there was no breath at the snort of the alien, and the cry instantly resounded over Xianyang, and the snowflakes kept falling, and it would inevitably not snow in this season in the past, and the people of Xianyang walked to the streets one after another.

"Ruixue is a good year." An old man with a red face and luxurious clothes smiled as he watched the falling snowflakes.

"I'm afraid that the snow is not a good omen at this time!" An old man in black frowned, took out a few stones from his arms, and spread them out in the palm of his hand, there are many warlocks in the Qin Kingdom, and there are many people who know how to calculate.

"How?"

"Bad omen, I'm afraid there will be chaos."

"You can't talk nonsense about this kind of thing, if you don't get it right, you have to lose your head." The old man with a red face hurriedly reminded that this is always Xianyang City, where the royal city is located, and once he is targeted by the royal palace, it will be troublesome.

The old man in black sighed and carefully took back the stone, "I just hope that this time it will not be fulfilled." ”

Lu Buwei cried and raised the corners of his sleeves to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "The queen mother, the queen, the crown prince, the king is returning to heaven, and the courtiers should be immediately notified to enter the royal city to discuss the future affairs and the new monarch." ”

The Empress Dowager Huayang couldn't cry, and Zhao Ji hurriedly said: "I listen to the arrangement of Lord Xiangguo." ”

Lu Buwei stood up, called the palace guards to explain, and a group of guards quickly left the royal city to rush to the ministers' mansions, a figure approached Chang Yu, his eyes completely fell on Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji raised his head and hurriedly avoided it, at this time, he must not spoil a big thing for selfish desires.

"Commander Chang, immediately gather the guards to strengthen the guards of the royal city."

"Whoa!"

The news came out, there were joys and sorrows, the second prince Chengjiao's mansion a carriage approached quickly, came to the back door of the coachman to pull the reins, the curtain opened and a person walked in quickly, there were already people waiting in the door, and the group rushed to the hall, and there were guards along the way.

"Guys, it's too late."

The person entered, there were already a few people in the hall, the same Ying clan people, the rotation should be above Cheng Jiao, one person stood up, "The news in the palace must have been obtained, the king returns to heaven, Lu thief will inevitably gather the ministers to elect the new king, although Yingzheng Xiaoer has some ability, there is always the blood of the Zhao people in his blood, when the prince was in power, he was against it, how could the king insist on going his own way and finally could not succeed." ”

"Your Majesty, since it's all your own family, you just opened it up."

"Yes, we all listen to you."

"Lu thief controls the government, he will inevitably remove you and me from usurping power and seeking power, and the Ying clan's hundreds of years of foundation will be destroyed in one fell swoop, so he simply raised troops to take Xianyang in the name of protecting the king and eliminating thieves."

"When the time comes, the throne of the king?"

"Naturally, it is Wang Zijiao, only Wang Zijiao is worthy of the position of king."

"Okay."

"It's done."

"Inevitably, you all made a blood oath here, and rushed back to the fiefdom to send troops out of Xianyang together."

One person took out a dagger, someone had already prepared a cloth scroll, on which Lu Buwei's crimes were listed one by one, the dagger cut his finger and pressed it directly on it, and the others followed suit, so blood oath, one came to be restrained, if someone was afraid to send troops, they would be worried that today's events would be leaked, and it would be the same capital crime at that time, and in the end they could only send troops hard.

"In order to avoid harm caused by the Lu thief, escort Wang Zijiao away."

"My fief is the closest, the prince can live temporarily first, and after the Lu thief is solved, he should welcome the prince back to Xianyang."

Cheng Jiao bowed down and saluted, "Your grace, Cheng Jiao will never forget it." ”

The leader carefully put away the cloth roll and handed it to Cheng Jiao, "Prince, leave Xianyang with the cloth roll for the time being, and you can return only after the matter is completed." ”

Cheng Jiao nodded, the cloth scroll in his hand was like a thousand catties, Ying Zheng was also unwilling to be the king, once he controlled the power, he would not let go of himself, so he simply gave it a go, and the cloth scroll in his hand gathered the troops of several cities may be able to do it.