As soon as the mourners thought of it, the murderous machine in their hearts once again rushed into the sky, and they did anything wrong in Luoyang and carried out chaotic acts.

Because of the discord sowed by people with intentions, coupled with the fact that it was in front of him, and Daqin's reputation in the Central Plains was not good.

As a result, the mourners were extremely indignant and grieved, and their hearts were crazy, and they were in a state of turmoil for a while, completely ignoring the ban of the Sanchuan County Guard and the decree of Daqin.

In the long street outside the mansion of the Marquis of Wenxin, a large shed of reed mats was erected, gathering to cry and sacrifice, angrily denounce, and the sound of crying and scolding almost drowned out the entire Luoyang.

All kinds of secret envoys from the six countries added fuel to the fire, and the patriotic funeral mission ran and shouted, and there was already a chaos in Luoyang at this moment.

……

"Childe, the crying and scolding on the long street outside the Mansion of Marquis Wenxin is monstrous, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that it will ......"

At this moment, Yinggao's face was pale, and he couldn't wait to draw his sword and kill the Sanchuan County Guard.

He originally thought that he would be able to serve as the county guard of Sanchuan, and the Marquis of Wenxin, Lu Buwei, and the Snake, as the bridgehead of Daqin, it must be extremely good.

Extremely capable and decisive.

As a result, the development of things was beyond Yinggao's expectations, and the things he arranged were not effectively completed, so that such a mess occurred.

"People are soft-spoken, but that's it!" The thought in his heart moved, and Yinggao sighed quietly.

At this moment, he was full of desire for power in his heart, if he was the prince of Great Qin at this moment, or a loyal minister, the Sanchuan County Guard would not be so lazy.

"All the efforts have been in vain!"

Yinggao stood on the side, looking at the mourners who spread out, constantly crying, and sighed helplessly. Similarly, at this moment, the Sanchuan County Guard was completely blacklisted in his heart.

One set in front of the face and one behind the back, this is the basic criterion for climbing officialdom.

Ingolia doesn't care about this, but the premise is that there is nothing bad about doing so.

Lü Buwei's death, such a major matter, was treated so slowly by the Sanchuan County Guard, in Yinggao's opinion, this person is to blame for his death.

"Childe, it's a big deal——!" At this moment, Wang Hu came in a hurry, his face gloomy.

Looking back, Yinggao said in a quiet tone: "Things are like this, what else can be worse than this——? ”

In Yinggao's view, the development of things has changed towards a vicious one, which is Daqin's trouble, and it can even be said to be a big trouble.

Nowadays, in Luoyang, there are few things that can be compared with it, and then, after all, things are beyond Yinggao's estimates, and it also makes the eight-year-old child burst out with earth-shattering murderous intentions.

"Childe, the wife and family elder of Wenxin Marquis committed suicide under the protection of the soldiers of Sanchuan County——!"

After Wang Hu finished speaking, Yinggao's eyes suddenly changed, and he knew in his heart that this time the matter was a big deal, and there was no one left in the Wenxin Marquis Mansion.

It will once again stab the fragile hearts of the mourners, and let this one thing go to the end.

"Wang Hu, how many people can be mobilized in Luoyang?" Yinggao's eyes were deep and he asked Wang Hu.

"Without the king's edict, the prince can only command us and others, and the rest of the people will only be respectful to the prince, but they will never ......"

As he spoke, Wang Hu lost his voice.

The prince of Great Qin has benefits, but the identity of a prince can't command these people at all, let alone the Sanchuan county guard.

Without earth-shattering military exploits, without Qin Wangzheng personally conferring official titles, he did not have any power at all.

Hearing this, Yinggao's expression was solemn, he knew in his heart that there were only eleven people who could obey his orders now, and Wang Hu needed to protect him closely.

This means that there are only ten people in his hands who can fight, and even if he is an Iron Eagle swordsman, it is impossible for him to be a hundred and run rampant.

Ying Gao knew who these mourners were, and most of them were Lu Buwei's disciples and had strong combat effectiveness.

Ten people, even the bodyguards of King Qin, could not, once there was a direct conflict, they would die here, and there was no room for negotiation.

"Let's go to Lü Buwei Mansion and leave these people alone!" After a moment of silence, Yinggao made a decision.

In fact, condolences can be understood, as long as the other party does not intensify the conflict, there are only ten people in the winning hand, and naturally they can only protect themselves, rather than solve it all at once.

"No."

On the surface, it was still calm, and even Yinggao had a smile on his face, but at this moment, he was the most angry after coming to Daqin.

First of all, Sanchuan County guarded him and made him understand that he could never rely on others, and at the same time, these bandits created such a situation, making it difficult for Yinggao to deal with himself.

At this moment, Yinggao's life is in jeopardy.

"Childe, do you want me to ask for help and ask General Wang Jian to come over?" Wang Hu also saw the danger in Luoyang, and couldn't help but persuade him.

"Far water can't quench your thirst!"

Yinggao's eyes were like torches, facing the Iron Eagle swordsman on the side, and a touch of madness swept in the depths of his eyes, which was forced to him by the Sanchuan County Guard and these mourners.

"Wang Hu, keep Lu Buwei's corpse for my son, if the mourners are in peace and keep themselves, then they will fight separately, and if they have misdeeds, they will not be forgiven!"

"Childe, where is the Sanchuan Commander?"

Glancing at Wang Hu deeply, Ying Gao shook his head and said, "Sanchuan County Shou just doesn't look down on Ben Gongzi, but he knows what Lu Buwei's body will face if something happens to him." ”

"At the same time, watch the Sanchuan County Guard, Du Wei and the others don't let him disappear out of the sight of the Iron Eagle Swordsman!"

"No."

……

"At the same time, the bodies of the lady and the elder of the family will be retracted, and a mourning hall will be set up, and the body of Wen Xinhou will be kept as it is, waiting for the Tingwei Mansion to come."

"Subordinates understood!"

Nodding, Wang Hu walked towards the Iron Eagle Swordsman, he knew in his heart that the body of Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei and Gongzi Gao had to be protected.

And these mourners may make some kind of turmoil.

……

At the time of chaos, Yinggao was too busy to take care of himself, and the county guard of Sanchuan County thought that there was no major matter, and there was no martial law in Luoyang, at this moment, a conspiracy was born.

Outside Lü Buwei's mansion, Tian Zhen, a trading company of the Qi Guotian clan who had a deep relationship with Lü Buwei, stepped forward to contact the mourners and constantly negotiate conspiracies.

At this moment, Lü Buwei's doorman, secret agents of the Six Kingdoms, and businessmen gathered together.

Tian Zhen's eyes were like torches, looking at everyone, and said: ": Qin Wang Yingzheng killed his fake father, culled his two brothers, imprisoned his biological mother, and forced his middle father to kill. ”

"Marquis Wenxin has been dead for so long, and the court of the Qin State is still indifferent, we must not let Marquis Wenxin be humiliated again!"

Zong Qing, the chief minister of the country, looked at Tian Zhen with deep eyes, and said, "Mr. Tian, what do you think?" ”

At this moment, their purpose was mostly the same, perhaps for Lü Buwei's burial, but more to disturb the Qin State.