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Nine long bells echoed in the sky above Xianyang City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Under the black cover of Xianyang City, there is a heavy smell everywhere. Although the streets were blocked by Qin Ruishi, there were still many Qin people gathered at the door of their respective homes, silently grieving.

Great Qin had just won another great victory, but the King of Qin, who led them to victory, had passed away.

Ten years, but in just ten years, the Qin State has changed three monarchs......

As the crown prince, Yingzheng walked in the coffin. With a solemn expression, followed by Ying Zi Chu's second son, Ying Cheng.

However, unlike Ying Zheng, Ying Chengcheng's face is full of sadness, and faintly, there are still a few traces of tears faintly visible.

This time, it was Ren Yu who was chosen by Yingzheng to be the guardian of the soul. Yes, such a choice was taken by surprise. However, it was only unexpected.

Today's Chu system has fallen apart, not to mention compared with the old Qin system, even the Eastern system is a few points stronger than the Chu system. Naturally, it couldn't arouse the concern of the old Qin boss and Lu Buwei.

And now, what they really care about is the new king's accession to the throne. It is how to pick the fruits of victory that should belong to them after Yingzheng takes power.

Sima Jun silently looked at Lu Buwei, the prime minister of the current dynasty, who knew that Lu Buwei's eyes also happened to look at him.

The two eyes collided, which made Sima Jun shudder in his heart.

"Lu Buwei ......," Sima Jun muttered silently in his heart. The vigilance against Lu Buwei couldn't help but rise a few levels.

Lu Buwei smiled slightly, and then changed to a solemn expression again.

……

Three days later

Outside Xianyang City, north of Weishui. Tens of thousands of Tie Qin Rui soldiers surrounded the surroundings. Right here, Yingzheng will sacrifice to the ancestors, comfort Hebo, and ascend the throne as king!

"Dang!"

The bronze bell rang, and the person who was selected by Yingzheng as a priest was Yingteng, who is now quite famous in the royal family surnamed Ying, and he was also one of the generals who went out this time.

"Emperor Haotian, set up me to serve the people, let me come to Mou, and the emperor will give birth!"

"Cherish the time and cherish the yin, sow a hundred grains, and serve Er's cultivation, ten thousand dimensional coupling!"

"Fang Bud Cube, Weiye mud, burnt and fierce, to prosper the heir!"

"Dang!"

As the prayer was recited, the sound of ritual music sounded. Ying Zheng carried his sword and slowly walked onto the high platform.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Ying Zheng threw the nine finely carved jade pieces on the sacrificial table into the Weishui one by one. Then, on the throne set up in front of the sacrificial table, he slowly sat down.

"Hula!"

As Ying Zheng sat down, under the altar, hundreds of civil and military officials, and tens of thousands of Great Qin Ruishi knelt down one after another.

"Wait, meet the king!"

The sound of welcome, like a tide, was overwhelming and deafening.

Sitting in the north and facing south, at noon, the sun is at the head. Under the sunshine, Ying Zheng's black background gold silk robe shines brightly. The majesty of the air is spontaneous.

"This, is this the king of Qin?"

Under the altar, Ying Cheng, who was Ying Zheng's only younger brother, raised his head slightly, and looked at Ying Zheng on the high seat with a little stunned, and a trace of strange feelings took root in his heart.

Ying Chengcheng has also experienced such a scene, but that time was when Ying Zichu ascended the throne nine years ago, and he was still extremely young, so he naturally didn't understand the meaning of such a huge ceremony.

However, now, Ying Cheng, who has gradually matured, also understands the meaning of the high platform under the encouragement of Mi Wen.

"If yes, it's me sitting there......" The corners of Ying Chengcheng's mouth moved slightly.

"Zhu Qing is flat!"

Ying Zheng's voice sounded in Ying Chengcheng's ears. The majestic tone made Ying Chengcheng's body tremble without shaking. The head that was slightly raised also lowered in a hurry.

"Thank you, the king!"

Another overwhelming wave is coming.

It stands to reason that at this time, both the sacrificial and the process of claiming the title of king have ended. Next, it's just that Yingzheng, as the new king, will make two sentences at will.

However, as soon as Ying Zheng spoke, he said a sentence that made the ministers of civil and military affairs frightened.

"The widow was born in the market of Handan, and the king did not abandon it and gave him the position of prince for more than nine years. However, during the mourning yesterday, the widow accidentally learned of a secret matter! ”

Ying Zheng said this, paused slightly, and his majestic gaze slowly swept past the ministers of civil and military affairs present.

"Zhao Gao!"

"The slave is here!" Zhao Gao wore a eunuch costume with red stripes on a black background, and knelt beside Yingzheng.

"Bring people in!" Ying Zheng held the Tianwen Sword in his left hand, and with a wave of his right hand, anger came out with a look of majesty.

"Whoa!"

"Step! Trample! Trample! ”

An army of hundreds of people, with neat steps, slowly came towards the ceremonial field, and the rolling killing aura also came to the surface.

"The end of the world?" Many military attachés instantly recognized the identity of this army.

Headed by the two new stars in the army today, the left and right captains of the Tiandu Army, Jun Jiuyou and Song Fan.

The prestige of the Heavenly End Army spread all over Xianyang City early, and it has always been regarded as the pro-shogunate army of the crown prince.

Now, who can be personally guarded by the Heavenly Army?

In the hearts of the ministers, in addition to a trace of doubt and incomprehension, there is more curiosity.

Of course, these ministers are also human spirits. Ying Zheng made such a big move at this enthronement ceremony, obviously to use people to make a sword!

However, this young but not simple new king is ready to take which family and which line to start a knife and establish authority, and the ministers are still a little uneasy in their hearts.

"Squeak!"

The prisoner cart holding the prisoners slowly stopped, and it was only when the army dispersed that the ministers saw that it was the former king's close attendant who was being held in the prisoner cart!

Seeing this scene, all the ministers fell into doubt. There is only one exception, and that is Xiangguo Lu Buwei! Because, this former king's close attendant is exactly the meticulous work that Lu Buwei placed next to Yingzi Chu!

"Ying Zheng wants to do it to me?" Such a ridiculous idea suddenly sounded in Lu Buwei's mind.

"Impossible! No way! Lu Buwei hurriedly denied this ridiculous idea, "If there is no me, who can help him check and balance the old Qin family?" ”

"Tell me who you are!" Ying Zheng watched Lü Buwei's every move.

Although Lu Buwei's face was expressionless, Ying Zheng still saw a trace of panic from the corner of his eyes.

"The king spares his life! The king spares his life! The eunuch was terrified, and tears mixed with snot flowed down the cheeks.

"Say!" Ying Zheng frowned slightly and scolded.

"Whoa! Here! Here! The eunuch nodded again and again, and said, "The slave maid is Zhang Song, the first king's close servant!" ”

"Do you know why the widow brought you here?" Ying Zheng slowly stood up, his eyes narrowing slightly.

"Slave maid...... Slave maid ......" Zhang Song lowered his head, and his body trembled slightly.

"What is the crime of murdering the first king!" Ying Zheng rebuked angrily, and it exploded like thunder between the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"What!" Everyone looked at Zhang Song in horror as if they had misheard.

"The king spares his life! The king spares his life! Zhang Song knocked the prisoner car into a loud noise.

And the ministers were even more shocked, Zhang Song's words were tantamount to admitting the act of killing the king!

"Tell the widow who is the mastermind of this!"

The huge ceremonial hall was suddenly silent.

"Tell the widow that the widow can pardon your family!" Ying Zheng looked down at Zhang Song in the cage, but out of the corner of his eye, he was staring at Lu Buwei again.

"Boom! Groov! Lu Buwei's hands hidden under the cuffs involuntarily clenched into fists.

"Back to ...... The king of Hui, the person behind the scenes, is...... Yes, Xiangguo, Lü Buwei! ”

PS: I'm free today, and when I got up, I looked at the unheard name on the recommendation of my roommate, and then I was out of control. To be honest, I'm really not in the mood to code words, and I hurriedly coded a chapter, I don't know if it's good or bad. Forgive the author, just owe you a chapter today. The author went home on the seventh and began to watch two shifts a day on the eighth. If you have idle boring book friends, I really recommend this anime, it's just tear gas, I don't want to say anything else, I'm sorry.