It was late at night, but the study room of the Prime Minister's Mansion was brightly lit.
Lu Buwei, who had the power of the Qin State, was sitting upright on his knees beside the bench. The smoke was floating in the incense burner beside him, exuding a refreshing aroma, but the tiredness still enveloped him, causing him to slowly close his eyes. He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows to relieve his fatigue, then cheered up again and continued to deal with the government affairs in front of him.
The Qin State was so big that it had too many things to deal with, especially the launch of the campaign to attack South Korea. Food, grass, baggage, etc. all needed to be dispatched.
Even if he doesn't care about the outcome of this battle, there are still things that should be done.
Lu Buwei never likes to do things perfunctorily. He either doesn't do it or does his best. This is why he can climb to this position. If he is not capable, how can he dominate the Qin State for decades.
Seeing that the day of his success was getting closer and closer, Lu Buwei became more cautious and did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Everyone knows that Lu Buwei is a talented person, but who knows that his ultimate goal is never to be a prime minister. He wants more, such as the huge Qin Kingdom... or even the whole world!
Although he is old, his "son" is still young and looks more and more like an emperor.
Unfortunately, the flaws are also obvious.
Is Chang'an Jun Chenglong really credible?
Lu Buwei didn't know what Ying Zheng was thinking. He actually allowed Chang'an Jun Chengxu to form cliques in the court. Now he even allowed him to extend his hands to the military power. He needed to teach Ying Zheng a lesson. As a general How can an emperor easily trust the people around him? He is not decisive enough and cold-hearted enough!
An emperor, when his position was not stable enough, allowed a minister to develop his power, and he was also a minister who was qualified to inherit the throne.
Even if the relationship is very good and both parties trust each other enough, this kind of behavior is too ridiculous and childish in Lu Buwei's opinion.
"Sir, everything is ready, just waiting for the fish to take the bait!"
A soldier wearing black armor from the Qin army appeared in the corner at some unknown time. He walked out slowly, held his sword in his hand, and said respectfully.
After the words fell, he slowly raised his head, his eyes hidden behind the mask were gloomy and deep.
Lu Buwei paused when he heard this. He slowly raised his head and looked at the Luowang Tianzi-level killer in front of him. He was silent for a while and said slowly: "You did a good job... In addition, has Lao Ai ever brought you there?" .”
"Just outside the study."
Zhanri lowered his head, his tone calm.
"Let him in."
Lu Buwei nodded and said lightly.
"promise!"
Following Zhan Ri's response, a young man with a jade-like face walked in outside the house. He bowed his hands respectfully to Lu Buwei and saluted: "Little man Lao Ai, I have seen you before!"
"Take off your pants."
Lu Buwei's eyes moved slightly and he said.
Lao Ai tightened her buttocks, looked at Lu Buwei with some fear, and said tremblingly: "Sir... sir, this..."
"It is said that your lower body can move with a wheel. I am very curious, so I have invited you to come here. If you really have this ability, I may be able to make you rich."
When Lu Buwei saw Lao Ai's expression, there was a slight smile in his eyes, he stroked his beard and explained.
Lao Ai immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. He immediately stopped hesitating and reached out to unbuckle his waistband. As the "giant thing" popped out, the scene instantly became quiet.
Lu Buwei also fell silent, and paused in stroking his beard. For a moment, his curiosity was gone.
"Put it on."
After a while, Lu Buwei waved his hand and said with a dull expression.
Lao Ai quickly put on her pants and looked at Lu Buwei with an embarrassed and confused look.
"Go down."
Lu Buwei said indifferently.
Lao Ai didn't dare to refute, so she cupped her hands, turned and walked out of the study.
After Lao Ai left, Lu Buwei raised his head and glanced at Zhan Ri, who was waiting for his fate, and said calmly: "It's just him. When will he be sent in, I'll wait for my order."
At the moment, dealing with Cheng Xi is more important than Zhao Ji's trouble.
"promise!"
Covering the sun, he cupped his hands and responded.
…
In an unknown corner of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Zhanri, who was wearing the black armor of the Qin army, saluted Lao Ai respectfully: "Sir, Lu Buwei has decided to appoint you and let you wait for orders."
After saying that, he handed over the Hiding Sun Sword in his hand. He was also the killer of Luo Sheng. He was one of Hiding Sun's subordinates and confidants.
"Thanks for your hard work."
Lao Ai, who showed a cowardly expression in the study room, didn't feel a little bit unbearable at the moment. His handsome and resolute face had a faint smile. The moment he reached out to take the sword, a black and red sword energy streaked across the night sky, accompanied by " "Hiding the Sun" fell to the ground, and he slowly reached out to pick up the other person's mask and brought it to his face.
The eyes of the mask are deep and cold.
. . . . . . . .
The next day.
Zhao Jia never went to paint for the Queen Mother Zhao Ji, because he was approached by Chang'an Jun Chengyu. The other party said that he was about to go on an expedition, so he came to invite Zhao Jia to have a glass of wine, and by the way, he went to appreciate Feixue Pavilion's top-notch dance. It’s not a broken promise.
Busy streets with passers-by passing through.
On the luxurious carriage, the fragrance of tea overflows.
Cheng Yu personally poured a cup of tea for Zhao Jia and said with a smile: "Is the young master familiar with the concubine of Feixue Pavilion? It is said that she had a romantic relationship with the late king of Zhao Kingdom. Do you know about this?"
After saying that, he looked at Zhao Jia with a gossipy face, seeming to be extremely interested in such things.
Human nature seems to have never changed.
Zhao Jia looked at Cheng Xi, dumbfounded, and reminded: "I don't know, I was still a young child, how could I know these things? Compared with such things, Lord Chang'an really doesn't consider the war between Qin and Han? It’s really inappropriate to go out and drink at this time.”
It's okay if he wins this fight, but if he loses, then Cheng Xi's behavior will be a bit dissolute.
Cheng Yu said extremely confidently and calmly: "We can't lose. Fan Yuqi is a famous contemporary general of the Qin State. Few people can defeat him with the talent of leading troops. However, there are no famous generals with the talent of leading troops in South Korea, and the military front is not as good as that of Qin." The army is so sharp, how can we lose this battle? Besides, has Young Master forgotten which country my birth mother is from?"
Um, Koreans... Zhao Jia suddenly thought of this when he heard this. In history, the fifteen-year-old Cheng Yu went to South Korea as an envoy and forced South Korea to compromise and give up nearly a hundred miles of land to Qin without spending a single soldier.
"Then the young master is attacking South Korea this time, isn't it..."
Zhao Jia couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Yu said softly: "The main purpose of this battle is to obtain military power from Lu Buwei, and the rest are secondary. I think my uncle should also be able to understand."
Han Wangan:......
