Mi Wen finally took Win Cheng Chan away, but Win Zi Chu, who was sitting in the house, smiled lightly. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info this woman of his, although she has a bit of political talent, but her knowledge is still a little worse.

With Yingzi Chu's understanding of Mi Wen, this woman will definitely seek the help of her mother's family, that is, the group of people in the Chu family, and the most likely target for help is the current queen Mrs. Huayang. However, will Mrs. Huayang really help her?

"Huh." Ying Zichu casually took a roll of bamboo slips again, and said to himself: "If the queen can really stop Zheng'er outside Hangu Pass, do you still need to remind you?" ”

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"Squeak! Chirping! Chirping! ”

Ying Zheng's carriage slowly drove through Xianyang Street. A few days have passed since the national funeral, and the vigilance of Xianyang City has gradually relaxed. Only occasionally can you see a few teams of Blackarmour Guards walking down the streets.

Ying Zheng looked at the houses in front of him with black as the main tone, and a familiar smell hit.

Today's Xianyang City has not yet reached the time when the world was unified, and all the rich and noble people in the world moved to Xianyang. However, the quaint buildings and the bustling crowd all show the prosperity of this city that has only been around for more than 100 years.

The vehicle drove through the bustling streets and gradually entered the place where the nobles lived. The roads have become wider and more tidy. But people are even rarer.

"Childe, we're here." The car slowly stopped, and Lü Buwei's voice sounded from outside the car.

"Hmm."

"Squeak! Chirping! Chirping! ”

Just as Ying Zheng got out of the car, a richly dressed vehicle slowly drove out of the side door of the mansion.

Since the Qin State was dedicated to the prince, the children of the Ying clan were not allowed to be too extravagant, and the carriage in front of him was pulled by four snow-white horses without a trace of miscellaneous hair. On the carriage, there are jade ornaments of various colors.

On the key parts of the carriage, gold is not used. Yes, that's right, gold. Although a lot of brass was also used as gold in this era, it can also be seen that the carriage was worth a lot.

Ying Zheng squinted slightly, and his eyes glanced slightly at Lu Buwei on the side. But Lu Buwei bowed his head deeply, and he didn't mean to explain Yingzheng at all.

Ying Zheng stared at the carriage, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly again. If Ying Zheng really didn't know anything about the mansion in front of him, would he have come here so unprepared?

The carriage got closer and closer, and through the hollow window, Ying Zheng could clearly feel that a pair of penetrating eyes in the carriage were staring at him without blinking.

"Stop," ...... a slender woman's voice came from inside the carriage.

The groom in front of the carriage pulled the reins lightly, and the four white horses immediately stopped, without even a hint of neighing.

"Is this the prince?" Inside the carriage, another female voice came out. Compared with the gentle and tactful female voice before, this voice has a little more charm and majesty.

Charming, and majestic, two obviously opposite meanings of the word, but they are perfectly integrated and appear in a woman.

"Boy Yingzheng, meet Madame." Ying Zheng followed etiquette and saluted meticulously.

"Childe is polite, I don't know where Childe lives now?" Mi Wen's flat voice sounded again.

Ying Zheng bent down again and replied respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, the kid is preparing to meet his father." ”

"Oh? My husband has always been very busy, I'm afraid Childe will be disappointed......"

"Madame is too worried, Mr. Lu has just told the kid that his father will teach the kid the etiquette of entering the court." Ying Zheng said, and glanced at Lu Buwei, who was still standing aside, and showed a smile.

However, Lü Buwei did not raise his head as if he had never heard it, and looked extremely humble.

"So, there is Monsieur Laury......"

Finally, this time Lu Buwei couldn't be silent anymore, "Madame has won the award......

"Let's go......"

"Whoa!"

As the carriage gradually drove away, Lü Buwei's head, which had been lowered, finally lifted up.

In the DPRK, a boy who was only more than eight years old and was only a few months away from reaching the age of nine was infinitely close to that supreme center.

Even Lu Buwei, who had just learned the news before, was shocked for a long time, and it is conceivable that Mi Wen, who has learned the news now, will react.

"Sir, aren't you leaving?" Just when Lu Buwei was stunned, Ying Zheng's voice sounded again.

Lu Buwei looked back in amazement, Yingzheng was already standing three feet away, looking at him with a hint of doubt.

"When?" Lu Buwei's face instantly became ugly, with his own cultivation, even if he was distracted, he shouldn't be able to detect Ying Zheng's movements.

"Sir?" Ying Zheng asked again suspiciously.

"Huh." Lu Buwei put away his ugly face and said with a smile: "Let Gongzi wait for a long time." ”

"Sir, please!"

"Childe, please!"

"Squeak!"

Ying Zheng gently pushed open the door, glanced at Lu Buwei with a smile, and then slowly walked into the door.

Lu Buwei bent down and saluted Ying Zheng's back, with an extremely humble attitude. Then, with a smile on his face, he paced away from Ying Zichu's mansion.

"My lord......" Next to Lu Buwei's carriage, Lu Yue, who had been waiting for a long time, walked forward quickly, "Mrs. Mi has entered the palace......

Lu Buwei strode forward and glanced at Lu Yue. Lu Yue, who was originally a little afraid of Lu Buwei, instantly seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

"Go home!" By the time Lu Yue came back to his senses, Lu Buwei had already boarded the carriage, and the voice without a trace of emotion, through the window of the carriage, the cold voice made him shudder.

Lü Buwei in the carriage had a hint of a smile, just as he had watched Yingzheng enter the house.

Anger was the only emotion in Lü Buwei's heart at this time. He, now the dignified sect master of the miscellaneous family, Lu Buwei, who secretly controlled all the political wealth left by Fan Ju, was actually played by the winning son Chu and his son.

Yes, when Lü Buwei promised to go to Hanguguan to meet Yingzheng, he didn't think about it so much. Today, when he saw Mrs. Mi's frame, he suddenly realized that when he went to greet Gongzizheng at this time, he was undoubtedly completely standing on the opposite side of the Chu family.

He Lu Buwei, who has been in the shopping mall all his life, relies on his skills to make the strange goods of the supernatural habitable. I also have to admit that since the death of the first king, Fan Ju resigned, and he took over the huge wealth of miscellaneous families in a short period of time, and he has swelled.

Just like a mountaineer, after a lot of hardships, he finally climbed to the top of a high mountain. Shouldn't you enjoy the spectacular scenery first? How can you pay attention to the grass and trees under your feet? So, he planted.

"Ying Zichu, the old man has to admit that he really underestimated you. Hehe, since you want me to stand on the opposite side of the Chu family. That's what you want......"

"Win...... Political ......, it's not a trouble-free material to look at......"

"But is it really good to be sharp at such a young age? Hehe, that tigress, especially the tigress who protects food, is extremely difficult to mess with......"

Inside the palace of King Qin

Dressed in a dignified and elegant palace robe, under the guidance of several palace maids, Mi Wen slowly stepped into a huge palace.

"Oh? Is it? Does the king really plan to let that child into the court? Mrs. Huayang listened to Mi Wen's narration calmly and repeated lightly.

Seeing that Mrs. Huayang had done nothing, Mi Wen couldn't help but become anxious in her heart, "Auntie, how is this good, if you really ascend to the dynasty tomorrow, then in the future, this son's status in the hearts of the ministers will ......"

"I see, you can go back......"

"Auntie!"

"What's wrong?" Mrs. Huayang glanced at Mi Wen.

"......"