"Send the order, when the third prince arrives ten miles outside Luoyang City, the old man will greet him personally!"

Speaking of this, Lu Buwei's eyes flashed, and he instructed, "Treat him with the courtesy of the prince!" ”

"No."

……

Hearing this, Cai Ze was silent.

He has also been in the Great Qin court, so he naturally knows the meaning of Lü Buwei's move, and now the Great Qin has not yet established a prince, and Yinggao is not the eldest son.

The most fundamental reason for Lu Buwei's move is to kill Yinggao!

The thought flickered in his heart, Cai Ze glanced at Lu Buwei, and his heart was shocked, he was worthy of being the mainstay of the Ji Ran family, and then he single-handedly built a strong man of the miscellaneous family.

If you don't make a move, it's enough, and if you make a move, it's a heart-wrenching word!

It is conceivable that once Lü Buwei welcomes Yinggao back to Xianyang with the gift of the prince, it will inevitably cause a monstrous uproar.

……

"Childe, the front is Luoyang, the scout has a message that Wenxin Hou personally led the officials of Luoyang and went out ten miles to meet the prince......"

Speaking of this, Ma Xing's tone was stunned, his face was a little ugly, and he said: "This time, Marquis Wenxin is doing it with the courtesy of a prince......

Hearing this, a gleam flashed in Yinggao's eyes, he was not a fool, he naturally knew where Lu Buwei's scheming was.

"It seems that Wen Xinhou is going to kill this son!" Yinggao sighed, his tone was quiet, and said: "It's just like this, this son doesn't have to be soft-hearted!" ”

"How is Childe going to deal with it?" Hearing this, Ma Xing couldn't help but look at Yinggao with some surprise, in his opinion, this was almost a dead end.

However, looking at Yinggao's appearance at the moment, there is a kind of unparalleled self-confidence, and this Wen Xinhou's world-beating move is not enough to mention.

"Master Ma, sometimes you don't have to use a knife to kill someone!" Yinggao's eyes flashed with a touch of gloom, word by word, and said: "Sometimes, words are often the most deadly!" ”

"What's more, Lü Buwei has been in the Great Qin for 20 years, and his achievements are high, but he doesn't know how to converge ......"

For Yinggao, there are many ways to deal with Wenxin Hou Lu Bu, but he was afraid before.

At this moment, Yinggao is an envoy, and it is no longer an accident that the two are facing each other.

"Let's go——!"

Ying Gao didn't say how to deal with it, but his attitude was extremely obvious, that is, he was directly tough with Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei.

"No."

Nodding his head in agreement, Ma Xing was also extremely helpless.

He knew in his heart that from the moment Yinggao became the chief envoy of the mission and he became the deputy envoy, he and Yinggao were already inseparable, at least on this journey to South Korea.

"Minister Lü Buwei led the officials of Luoyang to meet the third prince ——!" Seeing Yinggao and others coming, Lu Buwei bowed solemnly, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

At this moment, in the car, Ying Gao did not feel the slightest respect, but felt endless coldness and murder, he knew in his heart that in Xianyang, even in the face of Qin Wangzheng, he had never been so respectful.

"Marquis Wenxin, this son is just the prince of Great Qin, this trip is to make Han as an envoy, you led the officials of Luoyang out of the city to greet you, do you plan to unite with this prince to rebel?"

At this moment, Lu Buwei's eyes were extremely cold.

He could feel the changes in Yinggao's body, compared to a few months ago, Yinggao had a little more slaughter on his body, and the previous gentleness and elegance seemed to be an illusion.

At this moment, Ying Gao is arrogant and does not get off the car, and he does not give any face, and directly asks the guilty in front of the officials in Luoyang, which is simply a slap in the face.

The thought flickered in his heart, and at this moment, Lu Buwei completely realized that he had underestimated Yinggao.

At the time of Xianyang, there was Qin Wangzheng suppressed, and he could still suppress Yinggao's edge, but at this moment, out of Xianyang, Yinggao became more sharp.

"The third prince, the old minister's move is to fear the royal family, and Nian Gongzi is the bloodline ....... King Qin!" Lu Buwei is not an easy person, and he directly raised his voice.

"Marquis Wen Xin, order the officials at all levels in Luoyang to return immediately, each in his own way, my son is just passing through Luoyang, and after changing horses, he will go to South Korea." Ying Gao took a deep look at Lu Buwei, and at this moment, he also realized Lu Buwei's difficulty.

"The old man has prepared a banquet, and I hope that the son will appreciate his face........!" Lu Buwei is pressing step by step, and now Yinggao has no way to retreat.

Especially if he wants to subdue Ma Xing, at this moment, he can't retreat.

What's more, on this trip, he represents Daqin, represents the Daqin royal family, and he can't retreat.

The thought flickered in his heart, Yinggao nodded, and laughed at Lu Buwei: "Since Wenxinhou is so gracious, this son is disrespectful——! ”

"Entering the City ——!"

"No."

.......

At this moment, Yinggao decided to make a calculation.

Anyway, in his memory, within two months, Lü Buwei would be given death by Qin Wangzheng, and since he entered Luoyang this time, he would be sorry for the identity of the traverser if he didn't extort a sum of money ruthlessly.

entered Luoyang and lived in the official post.

Yinggao, Ma Xing and others were invited into the mansion of Marquis Wenxin by the attendants of the Marquis of Wenxin's mansion.

Huge and luxurious mansion, Yinggao took a look at it, and found that this was a nine-entry mansion, and this place was located in the middle of Luoyang.

"Third son, sit ——!" When Lu Buwei saw Yinggao and others coming, he stretched out his hand and said.

"Hahaha.......!"

With a chuckle, Yinggao sat down calmly and faced Lu Buwei: "Wen Xinhou, you and this son can be said to be unfamiliar with each other, but if this son is not mistaken, between you and me, I am afraid that we are enemies and not friends!" ”

"Today, Wenxin Hou set up a banquet to entertain Yinggao, I don't know what I want?"

"The third prince laughed!"

Lu Buwei smiled indifferently: "In Xianyang that day, you and I just had different political views, and we were not enemies, but opponents——! ”

"Now, the old man is no longer in the position of prime minister, there is a way to seek his government in his position, today, the third prince passed by Luoyang, and the old man should set up a banquet to entertain ——!"

"Hmm!"

nodded, Yinggao also smiled suddenly: "Also, there are only political differences between you and me——! ”

After that, Ying Gao raised the wine cup on the long case and raised it to Lu Buwei: "Today, my son is here, I will use the wine of Wen Xinhou to pay tribute to Wen Xinhou, please ——! ”

"Please ——!"

At this moment, Lu Buwei's expression was solemn, and he suddenly found that this eight-year-old boy was not only sharp, but also sharp in counterattack, and extremely sleek.

Obviously he was just a child, but at this moment, Lu Buwei actually had a feeling of facing the old fox in his heart.

The thought flickered in his heart, and at this moment, Lu Buwei completely regarded Yinggao as a level opponent, not a yellow-mouthed child. At the same time, Lü Buwei was also able to understand that Qin Wangzheng sent Yinggao to envoy Korea.

The third son, Yinggao, is a more bechanting character than Ganluo, who worships Shangqing at the age of twelve.