"Your Majesty?" Yingzhu listened to Fan Sui's salute, and couldn't help but be stunned, and was very emotional.

How difficult it was for him, a well-known sick man, to survive the accession to the throne, it was so not easy, and when he heard it to his ears, it felt very unreal, like a dream.

"Excuse me." Yingzhu waved his hand in a daze, asking Fan Sui to excuse them, and said, "I...... Widowed...... People ......"

I wanted to say "I", but as soon as the words came out, I thought that he was already the monarch of the Qin State, so I had to change my name to call myself a "widow", but I was too excited, and I was a little uneasy.

Qin Yiren listened to it in his ears and shook his head slightly, Yingzhu's heart is good, but he was tortured by the disease, and he didn't even have confidence in whether he could succeed to the throne alive.

Fan Sui, Bai Qi, and Le Yi have good patience, because they know how difficult it is for Yingzhu.

“…… Frail and sick, it is difficult to govern, and I also ask all Aiqing to work together to help the widow govern the Qin State. Yingzhu took a breath, calmed his mind, and continued to speak.

First of all, he pointed out that he was weak and sickly, and he did not monopolize power, but he also had self-knowledge.

"The prime minister is still the prime minister, the general is still the general, the prince is still ......the prince" Yingzhu's gaze swept over Fan Sui and Bai Qi, the two civil and military ministers, and he didn't plan to change people, he still planned to let Fan Sui be the prime minister and Bai Qi be the general.

This is not unexpected, Fan Sui's wisdom is eternal, and his political talent does not need to be said; Bai Qi is a famous general, he should not be a general, who can be a general?

Merely. When he said that, something went wrong. "The prince is still the prince," he almost said. Fortunately, the reaction is fast, he, the crown prince, has been promoted to Emperor Qin, and the position of the prince is still vacant, if the prince is still the prince, it will be a fool.

"Ugh!" Yingzhu made a grinding sound from his mouth, and then said, "Yiren is the prince of Great Qin." ”

This was expected, and everyone was not surprised in the slightest. With Qin Yiren's prestige and deeds, he is not the crown prince. Who can be the crown prince? Besides, Qin Yiren is the crown prince appointed by King Qin Zhao, and he is the heir of Qin designated by King Qin Zhao, who dares to object to him as the crown prince?

"Thank you." Fan Sui, Bai Qi, and Qin Yiren are grateful.

"Huan Xing, you still have to make a long history." Yingzhu looked at Huan Xing, who had white hair at a glance, and said: "You have followed your father for decades, and you know the importance of long history, so don't shirk it." ”

Huan Xing's age is not young, and he has been waiting for King Qin Zhao all his life, but he has been replaced. No one said a word, Yingzhu still retained him. This mind is still good.

"Thank you." Huan Xing wanted to resign, but after glancing at King Qin Zhao, whose bones were not cold, he swallowed back the words that came to his mouth.

"Let them all come in." Yingzhu rushed to Qin Yidao.

This is to let those princes and grandsons come in and see King Qin Zhao for the last time, this is the norm of human feelings, Qin Yiren rushed to the door of the palace and said: "Weng Zhong, let them in." ”

Weng Zhong took the order and let it aside, and those princes and grandsons rushed in.

"Father!" Four Princes, Five Princes, Six Princes...... These princes came in, threw themselves in front of King Qin Zhao's couch, and cried so much that they were miserable, and tears flowed down, but they didn't know if they were really crying or fake crying? Whether he is crying for the death of King Qin Zhao, or crying for his fate, it is unknown.

"Father!" Those kings and grandsons wept tears like springs, and they were so sad that only they knew whether they were really crying or not.

These princes and grandsons cried vigorously, treating the new monarch Yingzhu as air, it was obvious that they didn't want to recognize Yingzhu's identity as the new monarch, and they didn't have the courage to confront Qin Yiren, so they could only delay on the grounds of crying for King Qin Zhao.

"Don't you see your lord soon!" Qin Yiren's face sank, and he let out a deep sigh, like a thunderous explosion.

"Your Majesty? How can there be a king? ”

"That's right, the king has died."

Immediately, there were a few princes and grandsons who did not know whether they were alive or dead, pretending to deny it.

"Pull it down and hand it over to the Zongren Mansion to dispose of." Qin Yiren waved his right hand, and Zhu Hai came in with the Iron Eagle Warrior.

These princes and grandsons saw that something was wrong, and shouted at Qin Yiren with a fierce look: "Qin Yiren, you dare? ”

"If you don't want to go to the Zongren Mansion, then go to Tingwei." Qin Yiren would not be intimidated by them, with a wave of his right hand, his eyes flashed.

By handing them over to the Zongren Mansion is to protect them. went to the Zongren Mansion, at most, it was ten days and half a month. If it is handed over to Ting Wei, that is, Qin Fa is ruthless, and it is not ten days and a half months that can be done, only need to cut them off for a crime without a king, and they will shed their skin if they don't die.

"Ahh Inhuman, we know our mistakes, we know our mistakes, we don't dare anymore. When these princes and grandsons saw that the situation was not good, they couldn't care about their faces, and they were busy talking softly.

"I haven't seen you yet." Seeing that the intimidation effect had been achieved, Qin Yiren let out a deep sigh.

"Ugh." These princes and grandsons are extremely reluctant to admit Yingzhu's new monarchy, you look at me, I look at you, hesitate and do not move.

"Take it!" With a wave of Qin Yiren's right hand, Zhu Hai and the others were about to step forward.

When these princes and grandsons saw that the situation was wrong, they didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and said to Yingzhu: "I've seen the king." ”

"Hmm." Yingzhu looked at more than 20 younger brothers, and hundreds of nephews saluted him, recognized his status as the new king, enjoyed it greatly, and bowed slightly.

For the position of the crown prince, Yingzhu was scared, for fear of being snatched away by his younger brother. Now, these objects of his concern have finally recognized his status as king, which means that they have completely lost the qualification to compete with themselves, and it is impossible to win without a sense of satisfaction and achievement.

"Excuse me." Yingzhu waved his hand, turned his head and said to Fan Sui and Le Yi: "The future affairs of my father, please take care of the two of you." ”

Yingzhu has succeeded to the throne, and the next thing is to bury King Qin Zhao. This matter must be Fan Sui and Le Yi.

"No." Fan Sui and Le Yi led the order in unison.

"The widow is weak, it is difficult to take care of state affairs, and the alien is still in charge of the country, but all the state affairs are decided by the alien as one." Yingzhu looked at Qin Yiren and was extremely pleased.

If it weren't for Qin Yiren's sudden rise and stabilization of Yingzhu's position as the crown prince, he wouldn't want to become Emperor Qin.

"No." Qin Yiren took the order.

That's it. The state of Qin entered a period of national mourning. began to be busy with the aftermath of King Qin Zhao.

The news of King Qin Zhao's death came out. Xianyang was crying, and the Qin people were all crying.

When this news spread throughout the Qin State, the Qin people were all full of sorrow, and wherever there were Qin people, there were mournful voices.

During his reign as King of Qin, the land and cities of Qin increased dramatically. The state of Qin has achieved one brilliant victory after another, and in the minds of the Qin people, the weight of King Qin Zhao is not light, and it is not necessarily worse than Qin Xiao.

At first hearing the news of the death of King Qin Zhao, it was impossible for the Qin people not to cry.

When the news of the death of King Qin Zhao reached the land of Shandong, the performance of the land of Shandong was just the opposite of the mourning of the Qin people, and it was a joyous celebration, and all the countries of Shandong were feasting and celebrating, which was more joyful than a great victory.

XXXXXX

The capital of the state of Chu. Ying, the palace of the king of Chu.

King Chukaolih was naked. was tossing Li Yan on the couch, galloping fiercely, making a rhythmic "pop" sound, as well as an intoxicating alternative sound.

Looking at the fierce appearance of King Chu Kaolie, he couldn't wait to toss Li Yan apart.

"Whew!" King Chu Kaolie's pores were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he was about to climb to the top. However, at this moment, only a very discordant voice sounded: "Your Excellency, Your Majesty......"

I saw Li Yuan shouting at the same time, rushing towards the soft couch of King Chu Kaolie.

The attendants guarding the door of the hall wanted to stop them, but they gave Li Yuan a rough push, ignored them, and went straight in.

King Chukaoli is looking for pleasure, and if you disturb him at this time, isn't this looking for death? Several chamberlains were so frightened that they shrank their necks, and shouted "It's over, it's over" in their hearts.

According to their thoughts, Li Yuan was already a dead man. In this kind of season, don't talk about Uncle Guo, even if the king of heaven is here, King Chu Kaolie will also be angry.

"Get out!" Sure enough, only to hear Chu Kaolie's fierce roar sounded, like a wounded beast, his eyes widened, and he yelled at Li Yuan, who rushed in in a hurry.

Li Yuan rolled his eyes, took a look at the situation in front of him, and couldn't help but be stunned, thinking that this was too inopportune.

"Li Yuan, okay, you are so bold, you dare to do bad things." King Chu Kaolie hugged Li Yan's smooth waist, couldn't help but stir, and shouted at Li Yuan through gritted teeth, looking at his appearance, he couldn't wait to tear Li Yuan and eat it.

While catering to Li Yan, she glared at Li Yuan, telling him to leave quickly, otherwise, there would be disaster.

"Your Majesty, happy events, happy events, great happy events." However, Li Yuan shouted as if he hadn't seen King Chu Kaolie's angry expression or Li Yan's eyes.

"Happy event? The happy events of the widow have been ruined by you, and there are fart happy events. King Chu Kaoli couldn't bear it anymore and scolded.

"Your Majesty, Yingji is dead, Yingji is dead!" The green tendons on Li Yuan's forehead, neck, and the back of his hands suddenly burst into anger, and he roared with the strength of milk, like thunder.

"Yingji, who is he? He died and had a fart with the widow...... Yes! King Chu Kaolie hadn't reacted yet, and he didn't remember who Yingji was, so he was very displeased.

He was only halfway through the sentence, and finally reacted, remembering that Yingji was King Qin Zhao, he couldn't help but let out a loud roar, his eyes were full of light, and he shouted at Li Yuan: "Really? Is Yingji really dead? ”

"Your Majesty, it's true." Li Yuan couldn't stop stomping his feet, affirmed vigorously, and said: "This matter has spread all over the world, everyone knows it, and the people of the country are all happy and celebrate with firecrackers." ”

"Haha!" As if he had eaten gunpowder, King Chu Kaolie raised his head to the sky, let out a shocking laugh, shook his head and said, "Yingji, Yingji, you are finally dead!" You're finally dead! Die well, die well! ”

Qin Xiaogong made the Qin State strong, and King Qin Huiwen stabilized the national foundation of the Qin State, but King Qin Zhao played the prestige of the Qin State, making the land of Shandong talk about Qin change.

And Chu is one of the biggest victims, Qin broke through the old capital of Chu Ying, burned the tomb (ancestral tomb) of the king of Chu, and forced Chu to move the capital, which is a great shame. All of this was done by King Qin Zhao, and when King Chu Kaolie heard the news of King Qin Zhao's death, could he not be happy?

King Chukaoli jumped down from the soft couch, did not care about dressing, and trotted up in the hall naked, but in a certain part his head was held high, stained with filth, and nodded vigorously, as if he was approving of his actions. (To be continued......)