When the sun had just climbed the branches and dispelled the faint mist, the official road outside the Qin Palace's palace had been cleared by the Qin court guards early, and on both sides of the street where the palace was going to the Xiangfu, the black-armored guards searched all the shops, and even on the roofs of those houses, there were also those guards. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After noon, the heat gradually subsided, and the gate of the Qin Palace's palace slowly opened, starting with the four rows of honor guards in the palace, and the huge chariot gradually appeared at the end of the street under the drag of eight horses, and those black-armored guards were surrounding the chariot, looking around vigilantly.

There were a group of ministers waiting here in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion early, although Lu Buwei had already left his post, but the momentum he had cultivated for a long time made him stand at the forefront very naturally, and even Fan Sui of ******** did not raise the slightest objection to his approach, as if all this was taken for granted.

"Wait for the king!"

When they saw that King Qin's chariot had just turned the corner, the ministers in front of the door knelt down early to show their awe of the royal power.

The black-armored guards who arrived first quickly took over the defense of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when the chariot drove to the front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the Praetorian Guard Commander Ying Shuo had already completed the arming and returned to the chariot. Zhao Gao saw that there was nothing wrong, so he raised his hand and lifted the curtain of the car, Yingzheng was wearing a black python moire regular clothes, slowly walked to the front of the car, and came to the front of the ministers with the support of Zhao Gao and Yingshuo.

"Okay, let's all get up, Lu Xiang is not in good health, so don't bask here, let's go to the house."

After Ying Zheng finished speaking, he took the lead and stepped into the mansion, Lu Buwei accompanied him expressionlessly on one side, and the ministers behind him gave each other a look, and without saying much, they followed silently one by one.

The banquet in the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion had already been prepared, and the ministers sat down one by one according to the previous order of the previous dynasty, and Ying Zheng should sit at the top, but there was a desk parallel to it - that was the position of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji. And Lü Buwei, as the master, sat at the bottom of Yingzheng, and although Montaigne is now the head of the generals, he is a guest after all, so he sits in the first position in the hall, opposite Fan Sui.

After everyone sat down, the hall fell into silence for a while, Ying Zheng didn't speak, and no one dared to speak first, even Lu Buwei didn't say much, just looked at the main seat above.

"Okay, today is a big day for Lu Xiang to return to his hometown and enjoy happiness, so don't be nervous, do whatever you have to do, Lu Xiang, let's start the banquet."

Ying Zheng's words were fluttering, it didn't seem to be anything special, but everyone in the hall heard something else, you must know that on weekdays, Ying Zheng has always called Lu Buwei the father, but today from entering the door to the present, but one Lu Xiang, such a subtle difference is enough to explain a lot of problems, it seems that the king really no longer intends to use Lu Buwei.

The trees fell and scattered, and those officials who had originally relied on Lu Buwei to become the court turned their eyes quickly, seeing the huge tree of the Lu family collapse, they had to think about their future, and Fan Sui, this evergreen tree that had experienced turmoil but never fell, became the best choice for these people.

Not to mention whether this is the result that Yingzheng wants to see, at least Lu Buwei doesn't want to do this, he has worked hard to get to where he is today, let him give it to others, it is better to kill him directly.

Hiding the resentment in his eyes, Lu Buwei got up and said respectfully: "Since the king has an order, the ministers should abide by it, come to the table!" ”

Zhao Ji, who was sitting at the top, had a very ugly face, to be honest, their father and son made trouble in this field today, which she didn't want to see, but there are so many rights, the more you occupy, the less he will get, Lu Buwei has worked hard for many years to have today's power, let him give up, it is better to let him die! And Yingzheng, as the king of Qin, will definitely not allow the power to fall, since he began to govern, he has shown an iron-blooded side, who dares to plot his world, then there is only one result - death!

These two powerful men are now in one place, and they seem to be calm and harmonious on the surface, but the more this is the case, the more Zhao Ji's heart beats, Yingzheng almost brought out all the guards in the palace, and the entire prime minister's mansion made him impenetrable, and Lu Buwei is not a person who sits idly by, no one knows what he has prepared today! Under the calm, the undercurrent is surging, and Zhao Ji looks left and right, like sitting on pins and needles.

With Lu Buwei's words, a team of young maids took the wine and food that had been prepared and arranged them from table to table, and Qin Wang Yingzheng's was arranged by Zhao Gao who took over the dishes and arranged them himself. After all, Ying Zheng is the lord of the Qin State, and the dishes on his desk are obviously much more exquisite than those on other tables, and only Zhao Ji has the same specifications, but Zhao Ji looks at the dishes on the table, and cold sweat flows on his forehead.

Because in addition to the ordinary court dishes, there are a few more dishes, those dishes are her favorite when she was a singer in Zhao Kingdom, since she followed Lu Buwei, these dishes have been a lot, but these can't make Zhao Ji so frightened, what really scared her is a soup inside. The soup is very viscous, and as soon as you smell it, a strange fragrance rushes straight to your nostrils, and you can't help but taste it. It's just that this soup is too familiar to her, because she brought this soup every day and sent it to King Zhuangxiang's palace!

Quietly raised his eyes, only to see that Lu Buwei was full of respectful smiles, and he couldn't see anything unusual at all, and then looked at the ministers below, Zhao Ji was horrified to find that this soup was only available on her and Yingzheng's table!

Zhao Ji felt that her ears were ringing, and Lu Buwei didn't hear what she said, she only saw Ying Zheng pick up the bowl of soup, blow it gently, and then slowly put it to her lips......

"Oh, by the way, Lu Xiang, Lone suddenly remembered something."

Seeing that Ying Zheng was about to drink, but suddenly stopped, Zhao Ji secretly took a breath, and then heard Ying Zheng say: "Lu Xiang, I heard that you have a son who is extremely smart, since you are here today, how can you not see him?" ”

Lu Buwei's face stiffened, but he said quietly: "The dog has a loose temperament, and the etiquette is even more insufficient, and the minister is afraid that he will collide with the king, so he did not let him attend." ”

"Oh? Well, it doesn't matter, we're not too old to be alone, maybe we can become friends? ”

Seeing that Yingzheng put down the soup bowl and always had a playful expression, Lu Buwei secretly gritted his teeth and said to the servants who were waiting beside him: "You go to the back house and ask Mrs. to bring Qing'er over." ”

The ministers in the hall noticed the unusualness of the two early on, and this father and son fought again under the gaze of this group of ministers. (To be continued.) )