The girder of the capital of Wei, the soldiers guarding the gate in front of the Wei palace have all fallen, the blood and water are diluted by the night rain, Qin Ruishi skillfully cleaned up the corpse, and the heavy gate of the palace is open, Lu Buwei stands with an umbrella in front of the door, he raised his head as if he felt something, and then flicked his sleeves and strode into the Wei palace.

All the sentry posts on both sides were silently cleaned up by Qin Ruishi, and there was no sound in the entire Wei Palace.

Lü Buwei walked along the avenue of the palace into the bedroom of the Wei Palace.

"Tom!"

The door of the dormitory was kicked open directly, and the king of Wei woke up from his sleep in an instant, and through the sleeping curtain the king of Wei could clearly see that there was a person at the gate of the dormitory, the dim moonlight reflected on him through the clouds, and the long wind blew out the lights on both sides.

"Who?"

There was panic in King Wei's voice.

"King Wei is unharmed, it's rude for the prime minister to visit late at night. ”

The figure at the gate arched slightly, and the familiar voice made King Wei stunned for a moment.

"Lü Buwei, you are bold. ”

King Wei's roar echoed in the palace, unspeakable anger.

Lu Buwei smiled.

"Benxiang's courage has never been great, for example, Benxiang has never dared to disobey King Qin and Prince Qin, but King Wei is very bold. ”

After a pause, Lu Buwei's voice became louder, with a questioning tone.

"The king of Wei dares to disobey the will of the king of Qin, and dares to disobey the will of the son. ”

"What do you mean?"

"What do you want to do?"

The icy cold wind whistled from the gate, which made King Wei can't help but get goosebumps all over his body, and at the same time, it also made the newly awakened blur fade for a few points, and he began to panic.

Lü Buwei smiled again, he raised his head and looked directly at the emperor.

"Come and invite the King of Wei to see Xinling Jun. ”

The cold wind entered the royal court, and an oil lamp finally ran out.

It's like a hundred-foot tree dying overnight.

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To the north of Wei, the place where Qin and Wei meet, the alliance of princes has been stationed here for several months, without wind and waves, and lives an extremely peaceful life.

But recently, a guest came to break the initial calm.

In the camp, Wei Xinlingjun Wei Wuji took a seat, on the left side is Zhao general Li Mu, on the right side is Zhao general Lian Po, in turn, dozens of people, Zhao Wei, Han, Chu, Yan and Qi princes are lined up.

And Lü Buwei was only one person, but he was not the slightest cowardly, he was dressed in black, as if this was his home field.

The strength of the country makes it strong, and the strength of the Qin State allows Lü Buwei to stand here fearlessly and be proud of the princes.

"Lu Xiang, what do you mean?"

Wei Wuji had already guessed something in his heart, but he was still a little unsure, but when Lü Buwei came to the camp, this feeling became more and more obvious.

"Send a letter. ”

Lu Buwei smiled.

"Gongzizheng sent me to deliver a letter to Xinlingjun, a letter that would decide the fate of the million-dollar coalition army and the Central Plains. ”

"Gongzizheng is very sincere, please believe that Lingjun must not refuse. ”

Lu Buwei took out a letter from his sleeve, and then raised his hands to his chest, he was Qin Xiang, and there was no need to be too polite in terms of status.

Wei Wuji took a deep breath, he stepped down from his seat, took the letter, and after opening the letter, he was stunned, like a deflated ball, and like a prisoner waiting for the judgment he should have, it was relief and judgment.

"Thank Gongzi Zheng for me, after ten days of the coalition army, it can be received by the Qin army, and the Central Plains will be unified again, counting on Gongzi to be kind to the remnants of the countries. ”

Wei Wuji's voice was a little hoarse, but it was extremely clear.

"What?"

"What is written on it, how can it be?"

"Your Majesty, this is no joke. ”

"I, Zhao Guo, disagree, Xinling Jun still remembers that this is a coalition of princes, not what you said. ”

"Xinlingjun, I originally thought that you were the number one person west of Kunshan Mountain, but I didn't want to, just a letter to let you descend to Qin. ”

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With the words of Xinling Jun Wei Wuji, the entire camp was in chaos, and everyone spoke, either scolding or questioning, and the entire camp was in chaos.

Only Lu Buwei, who was standing in the center of the tent, raised his hand, bowed, and said, "All the people in China will remember the good of Xinling Jun, which is a great mercy." ”

Lü Buwei is a hero, but he also has self-knowledge, and whoever sits in Wei Wuji's position will not do better, because his opponent is Yingzheng, the will of the master of the Taiyin Academy.

"Please rest assured that the prince will definitely make the prosperity of Zhuxia like a great day. ”

"Lü Buwei retired, and after ten days, goodbye. ”

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The palace of the king of Chu is the only one among the princes who is not tense, the king of Chu did not sleep, he lit the lamp at night and looked at the letter in his hand, the white paper and black words on it are so clear.

“............... The general trend is like a tide, the world rises and falls, there is no prince for a thousand years, and there is no country for a thousand years..................... In the past, he received the king's favor, but he didn't dare not report it, and when he was a Chu minister, he didn't dare not be disrespectful............... For today's situation, the only way to fall is ........."

Thousands of words were sprinkled in the letters, and the pen was already scribbled if the pen was not restored, which showed that the person who wrote the pen was emotional and couldn't help himself.

Tear stains can be faintly seen on the white paper.

"Chun Shenjun, the widow believes in you. ”

The king of Chu put down the letter in his hand, he sighed, he was also a proton in the past, and he was exchanged from the Qin State by Chun Shenjun with his life, otherwise he would never inherit the throne of Chu, and he trusted his minister, who was also a teacher and friend.

Moreover, since Chun Shenjun entered the Taiyin School Palace of the Qin State, they have corresponded almost every fifteen days, and every fifteen days Huang Xie will inform the King of Chu of what he has seen and heard in the Taiyin School Palace, and express his feelings.

At the beginning, Chun Shenjun said that the situation was very serious, but as long as he could see the Spring and Autumn Immortals, everything was hopeful, but as time went by, Chun Shenjun's feelings became more and more powerless, and the King of Chu deeply felt his powerlessness.

He didn't blame Chun Shenjun, he was just wondering if Chi You was so powerless in the past.

"Maybe it's fate!"

The king of Chu raised his head, his gaze passed through the gate, penetrated the entire palace of the king of Chu, and seemed to see the land of Chu, the land full of stories and scars of time.

It has been seven hundred years since the state of Chu was born, and his Xiong clan was once the most capable person on this land who could end the troubled times.

"That's the end of it!"

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In Xianyang, Ying Zheng held a pen with a candle, as if he felt something, he raised his head, and then shook his head.

"I always feel like someone is talking about politics. ”

"Isn't it a master!"

"Calculate the time, master, you should be back. ”

Ying Zheng smiled, as if he was still a teenager.