Chapter 37: A Pot Falls from the Sky [Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation]
Meng Tian stood next to him, and when he heard Yinggao's words, his face couldn't help but tremble.
An eight-year-old child, who kept saying that he wanted to defeat Wen Xinhou, and in the face of Wen Xinhou's rivalry, he did not fall behind.
At this moment, Meng Tian had an illusion, and in an instant, Yinggao coincided with the figure of Qin Wangzheng in Xianyang Palace.
As soon as he thought of this, Meng Tian hurriedly shook his head and shook off this incredible thought in his heart.
……
In the Wenxin Palace, Lü Buwei sat in the long pavilion, looking at the lake and was silent.
In the past few days, the Xianyang Royal City has been as calm as water, there is no wind and grass, and there is no next move of Qin Wangzheng, as if everything has stopped.
It's just that Lu Buwei knows in his heart that Qin Wangzheng is not a person who admits defeat easily, and King Qin is a person he personally cultivated.
He naturally knew that once Qin Wangzheng recognized one thing, ten cows would not be able to pull it back.
The thought flickered in his heart, Lu Buwei picked up the wine cup and took a sip of spicy Zhao wine, letting the alcohol anesthetize the unwillingness in his heart.
"Marquis Wenxin, the commander of Xianyang ordered to cast a one-zhang high earthen wall in the carriage and horse yard at the south gate, and encircle the stone statue of Shangjun in it!"
"At the same time, it is forbidden for Chinese people to go to the south wall, and our "Lü's Spring and Autumn Period" is separated by an earthen wall......"
"Smack!"
Hearing the doorman's report, Lu Buwei slapped the wine cup in his hand on the long case fiercely, and a trace of fierceness erupted in his cloudy eyes.
After all, he is a hero who has been in the middle of his life, and he is old, but he also has a heroic spirit.
"Xianyang Lingfu, it's really too much to deceive the old man!" Lu Buwei took the case, and a murderous intent erupted in his eyes in vain.
Lü Buwei was furious, he decided to give Qin Wangzheng and Meng Tian a little color, otherwise, he would really be unable to make Lu Buwei mud.
Walking out of the long pavilion, Lu Buwei gave an order in the Wenxin Palace, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked out of the Wenxin Palace.
When he came to the wide prime minister's mansion and looked at the few officials, the sneer on the corner of his mouth became more and more hideous: "On the official career, if you don't advance, you will die!" ”
"Since you Meng Tian want to block the old man's way, then be prepared to pay the price!" Although Lü Buwei was friendly with Meng Tian's father, he still decided to deal with Meng Tian at this moment.
……
Kneeling on top of the long case, Lü Buwei wrote down a whole piece of parchment, sealed it in a brass pipe, and waved his hand to summon a scribe: "Send the letter to the palace immediately and present it to the king!" ”
"No."
After seeing the scribe leaving, Lu Buwei waved his hand: "Go and invite Gang Chengjun over!" ”
"No."
……
As soon as Lü Buwei made a move, he was suddenly shocked, as the prime minister of Great Qin, one person was above ten thousand people, and Lü Buwei at this moment was at the peak of his power.
Overnight, the entire Xianyang Order, except for Xianyang Ling or Meng Tian, all the rest were replaced.
Not only the Xianyang Command, but also the army under the command of General Xianyang, the commanders, and the hundred generals were also removed overnight, and the political and military power of the entire Xianyang once again fell into the hands of Lü Buwei.
"Your Majesty, the Prime Minister's Mansion has sent a letter!" Zhao Gao took the copper pipe from the scribe's hand, and was just about to hand it over to Qin Wangzheng, when at this time, a voice came.
"Your Majesty, Gang Chengjun asks to see you!"
Hearing Gang Chengjun's arrival, Zhao Gao put the copper pipe in his hand on Wang's case and retreated.
"Biography!"
Glancing at the copper pipe on Wang's case, Qin Wangzheng's eyes flashed and said.
At this moment, he felt the momentum of the storm coming, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"There is an order from the king: pass on the outline to become the king——!" Zhao Gao stood at the window of the study and shouted.
"Minister Cai Ze visits the king's ——!" Cai Ze walked into the study, bowed solemnly to Qin Wangzheng, and said.
Seeing Cai Ze walk in, the solemnity on Qin Wangzheng's face dissipated, and he was replaced by a smile: "Gang Chengjun is not resting in the mansion, I don't know what is important when I come to find this king?" ”
At this moment, although Qin Wangzheng had a good attitude, this was just a face-saving project, and he knew in his heart that Cai Ze was Lu Buwei's person.
At this moment, Cai Ze is coming, and there must be no good thing.
As soon as he thought of this, Qin Wangzheng's eyes skimmed at the copper pipe above the king's case, and his heart sank, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
He sensed a conspiracy, a huge net coming back frantically.
"On the king, the old minister was invited by the Wenxin Xue Palace Order and the scholars to enter the palace to face the king, and the Xianyang Order cast a wall at the south gate of the Xianyang Royal City to obstruct traffic!"
"Hindering the study and exchange ...... of the scholars of the palace"
"Boom ......"
Sure enough, Qin Wangzheng was furious, and this time, Lu Buwei did not come directly at him, but aimed his eyes at Meng Tian.
The thought flickered in his heart, and Qin Wangzheng understood that Meng Tian had to be protected, after all, Meng Tian was not only Xianyang Ling but also Xianyang General, which was extremely important to him.
"Meng Tian is the Xianyang Order, and he is the Xianyang General, in this Xianyang Royal City, as long as it is not against the Qin Law, no one in the entire Great Qin can move Meng Tian."
Qin Wangzheng's eyes flashed with a touch of fierceness, looked directly at Cai Ze, and said: "Gang Chengjun, in his position, seek his government——! ”
"The envoy to the Yan Kingdom, this king has already prepared, let's leave immediately!"
"No."
Qin Wangzheng's words cut off all Cai Ze's later words, after all, he was just a nobleman of Great Qin, not a member of the Great Qin court.
Qin Wangzheng is happy, he can dominate the court, but if Qin Wangzheng is unhappy, he can't even enter Xianyang Palace.
In Great Qin, the nobles and officials are distinct, but they are interdependent, and at this moment, Cai Ze felt the killing intent of Qin Wangzheng.
He knew that if it was at a moment, if he didn't know how to advance or retreat, Qin Wangzheng would inevitably attack him.
……
"Third son, follow me into the palace!"
Meng Tian greeted Yinggao, his face was ugly, as if he had eaten a bite of dead doll's meat.
"No."
Seeing Meng Tian's ugly face, Yinggao nodded in agreement, and followed Meng Tian to Xianyang Palace in a car.
He didn't ask along the way, and Meng Tian didn't say anything.
For Yinggao, as long as he enters Xianyang Palace, Meng Tian will inevitably say it all, and now he is just a small miscellaneous fish.
It doesn't matter if you know later and you know early.
What's more, he and Meng Tian didn't deal with each other in the first place, and in Meng Tian's anger, Yinggao still felt that it was safer to hide away.
Because he knew that between Meng Tian and him, Qin Wangzheng would choose Meng Tian without hesitation at all, after all, Qin Wangzheng now has three or four sons.
There is no more than him, and there is no less than him, but Meng Tian is different.
For a peerless hero like Qin Wangzheng, he naturally knows how to weigh the pros and cons. Following behind Meng Tian, Yinggao's eyes were deep.
At this moment, he had a guess in his heart, in Xianyang, and even in Daqin, the only person who could make Meng Tian deflated was Lu Buwei.
After all, behind Meng Tian, it was Qin Wangzheng who was standing!