The bright moonlight sprinkled with clear light, and this silver glow shone in the heavily guarded Xianyang Palace, complementing each other.

Cheng Cheng Palace.

Dozens of three-foot-long bee candles glowing orange.

Every pillar and floor tile in the palace are illuminated clearly, and even a single hair is difficult to hide.

An eight- or nine-year-old child sat on the ground in the middle of the palace, and in front of him was a large pile of colorful and transparent beads.

It's not a good idea to say that they are transparent balls, because they are irregular. They don't have as smooth curved surfaces, and perfectly spherical shapes.

Some are slightly bulging into transparent oval beads, and some are defective or a little more, looking like defective products.

The child picks up only one transparent bead at a time, holds it in his small hand, and places it under the bright candlelight to see the color inside.

He looked at twenty-seven or eight in a row, and looking at the wrinkled expression, he didn't seem to meet a satisfactory one.

"Mother, don't steal the glass balls I haven't seen, okay. You take it here, I've seen it here. The child looked very helpless, and pressed his little hand on a jade hand that was sneaking out beside him.

The owner of the jade hand had a pair of big eyes shining, and he was obviously called a mother by a child, but his expression looked like he was even more childish than a child, and he was very cunning.

Her countenance was extraordinarily beautiful.

The big eyes sparkled, and the upper eyelashes brushed back and forth like two small fans.

puffing out her mouth and biting her teeth, the girl's style is overflowing.

It's hard to imagine a woman who gives birth to a child who is seven or eight years old.

I didn't see much maternal aura on my body, but I was full of childishness.

"Damn, I was obviously very careful, why did you see it again? Chan'er, you have so many glass beads, give your mother a few filial piety, shouldn't you care? ”

The woman was caught red-handed and stolen, but there was no shame. Instead, he hit a rake and asked his son confidently.

As he spoke, his other hand began to touch the pile of glass beads that the child had never seen.

The child hurriedly leaned forward, protected the pile of glass beads that he hadn't seen before, and said with a smile: "It's not that Cheng Chan doesn't give it, it's that I haven't finished reading this pile yet, Auntie, you go to the pile I have finished reading."

"No, I'm going to pick and choose here. Arise, I am your mother, and let me do something. ”

The woman went and pulled the child by the body, and wanted to take the child away, so that she could pick among the pile of glass beads where the child was lying on his stomach.

Mother, what kind of glass beads do you want to choose? If you're looking for a nice color, there's a lot of glass beads in the pile I've picked, so why keep messing with me!

The child was about to be angry with his mother, so he hugged the woman's arms and raised his face and said, "Mother, there are many of them, you go over there to pick them."

The woman pursed her lips, turned her head arrogantly, and said, "You don't want those piles, and I don't want those you don't want."

Children:......

said that my mother would choose, she didn't seem to have any selection criteria.

said that the mother would not pick, and she could grasp the essence of the problem.

Seeing that the child had nothing to say.

The woman's big eyes began to flicker again, and the thief's heart did not die. With both hands, he held the small pile of glass beads that had not yet been seen by children.

Looking at that action, it seems that he intends to pack up these glass beads and take them away, and go back to find them slowly.

"Mother, don't spoil me! If you snatch my glass beads again, I'll go to my father to complain! ”

"Let's go, you sue me too!"

"What are you suing, I didn't rob you of anything."

"Why didn't you rob it?" The woman patted the child's head and said, "When you were a child, you robbed me of my milk to drink, and when you grew up, you didn't recognize it?"

"Mother, you're so naïve."

The woman pulled the child to his feet, and the child was only as tall as the woman's waist.

The woman's palm stretched out to compare the height of the child, and compared to her own height, and said, "You see that you are only so little, I am so old, how can you call me naïve."

At this moment, the palace door was pushed open.

A man wearing a crown of heaven and a black Qin royal crown strode into the palace with his head held high.

"Haha, don't bully the lonely little Qin King!"

Before the man arrived, the voice came first.

He took the child in his arms and lifted it up higher than the woman.

"This is our little King Qin."

The woman was compared to a tall woman, her face was unhappy, and she pouted, "The king is eccentric."

The child surpassed the woman with the help of the man, but he was also unhappy, and pouted: "Childish!"

The man looked at the woman, the child's two pouting mouths, the majestic face in the court, and the smile that could not be stopped.

"Hahahahahaha, the mother is not like the mother, the son is not like the son, only the lonely like the father! Xiao Qin Wang, you have been playing with the Mo family and the group of losers in the past few days. If you don't come to listen to the ministers, this government affairs are a lot of slack. You are so greedy for pleasure, when will the Qin State be able to dominate the world? ”

The man is the King of Qin, Yingzi Chu.

The woman is Concubine Chu, Concubine Han, and Concubine Han.

The child is the son of Yingzi Chu and Han Ji, and the court is called Cheng Gongzi, Ying Cheng Cheng.

"Your Majesty, the three words King Xiao Qin are inappropriate."

Behind Ying Zichu, there are two people.

A person with a simple face, wearing a black official uniform, looking at its style and the embroidered patterns on it, in the Qin State, only Xiangbang can wear it.

This man is the Xiangbang under one person in the Qin State and above the ten thousand people, Wenxinhou and Lü Buwei.

Xiangbang is the highest official position of the civil official of the Qin State.

When the Qin State had a Xiangbang, there was no prime minister, and the Xiangbang was in charge of all the affairs of the Qin State, and his power was so great that it was boundless.

Now it is Lü Buwei who speaks to dissuade him.

"What's wrong? Sooner or later. The position of the king of Qin was obtained by relying on the dragon, what about the little king of Qin? ”

"In the Qin State, whoever dares to make trouble with Cheng Gongzi, I should not be the first to do it."

The second person who followed King Qin shouted loudly.

He was dressed in armor and had a heroic face. It is the first military martial artist of the Great Qin Dynasty - the leader of the Meng family's generation, Meng Wu.

"Father, you let me go."

Ying Chengcheng felt so ashamed.

He was an adult, and he was held high, still in front of the two ministers, Meng Wu and Lü Buwei.

"Hahaha, Chan'er, how can you always be ashamed of being a king? You should say, "Father, I want to be higher!" Meng Wu, pick up King Xiao Qin! ”

Ying Zichu said, and threw Ying Cheng Cheng into the air and threw it to Meng Wu.

"Yui!"

Meng Wu shouted vigorously, took three steps forward, and caught Yingcheng with the moon in his arms.

Although he is wearing armor, his power control is exquisite, and when he catches Yingcheng, he does not feel half a minute of Yingchengcheng.

But Ying Chengchan, an adult, was teased by the two of them like this, and his body didn't hurt, but his heart hurt to death!

I am tired!

Destroy!

Lu Buwei smiled next to him and shook his head slightly.

The dissuasion he had just now didn't have any other thoughts, it was purely to do his duty as a courtier.

In terms of love for Ying Cheng, he is no worse than Meng Wu who is afraid of hurting Ying Chengcheng by the same time.

Hey? What is it that shakes my eyes?

Lü Buwei's head moved as he shook his head, feeling something light up in his eyes.

He looked down and saw beads of different colors and colors on the ground.

He was stunned for a moment, then looked closely, and the more he looked, the more shocked he became.

He couldn't help but take a step, suddenly came to his senses, hurriedly stopped, and turned his head to look at Ying Zichu.

This is Cheng Chan Palace, and he hasn't asked King Qin if he can move.

What entered Lu Buwei's eyes was a wincid cockroach with a loveless face, a wrinkled face, and a resignation to fate.

and Yingzi Chu and Mengwu, who were throwing Yingcheng around like a sandbag and having fun.

and Han Ji, who was excited next to him, and from time to time called "throw a little higher" Han Ji.

"Tomorrow, bring your family Meng Tian and Meng Yi to the palace to play and be a companion with Chan'er."

"No, no, the second son of the minister is stubborn, and he only knows that dancing with guns and sticks is useless. Don't dare to lead it to Cheng Gongzi, and mistake it for a big thing. ”

"No, yes, it's familiar. When you don't know each other well, how can you be a team member in the future. ”

"The king has a lot of hearts, in addition to being a prince of Great Qin, who else is qualified to inherit the unification."

"It's the same, but I'm in a hurry, and I'm not in a hurry to train my henchmen for Ji'er."

"Haha, the king is so careful. The whole Qin State is a henchman of the Cheng Gongzi! ”

Listening to the words of the two, Lu Buwei felt that he was a little cautious just now.

After coming to the Qin State for so long, he still can't get used to the Qin people's atmosphere - the king is not the king, the minister is not the minister, how can he be so casual!

"Your Majesty!" Lü Buwei shouted loudly.

It's not okay not to be loud, Ying Zichu and Meng Wu over there have very loud voices, as long as his voice is a little smaller, Ying Zichu will definitely not be able to hear it.

"Can the minister take a closer look at the things of the son?"

"Cocoa! Meng Wu, you can have a girl in your family, and you can get married. ”

"The king has promised! This is not allowed to be reversed, and I will work hard in the future! ”

"Then you can hurry up, a few years later, your girl won't be able to do it."

Lu Buwei stood for three seconds.

Suddenly, I understood why Ying Chengcheng looked unhappy.

What kind of country is Qin?

Throwing those distractions out of his mind, Lü Buwei walked over to the two round balls that were against the light of his eyes.

Leaned down, picked up an orange one, and looked carefully at the candlelight.

After a while, the already shocked look in his eyes was ten times richer than the original.

"Peerless glass!" Lu Buwei said in a trembling voice.

Then he lowered his head, picked up another red one, and looked at it carefully again in the candlelight.

In addition to the color difference and slight difference in shape, the material is exactly the same, and the color is almost the same.

"This one too! This one is also peerless! ”

Lü Buwei took one bead after another and shone it in the candlelight, and the worst of the beads, in Lü Buwei's cognition, also belonged to the top-grade colored glass.

When Lü Buwei was not a guest of Trumen, he was a famous businessman all over the world.

The Lu Chamber of Commerce is all over the world, rich in treasures from all over the world, and Lu Buwei has never seen any rare objects.

Its treasure appreciation is definitely among the top few in the world.

There are very few who can match him, and he has always been very conceited of his eye for treasure appreciation.

But today, Lü Buwei doubts himself.

Because of the pile of peerless glass beads, he really hasn't seen it.

Even if he had appraised everything, he still felt that he was gone, and these peerless glass beads were not real.

Let him believe that these are real peerless glass beads.

Unless the peerless glass beads in the world have grown wings and fly to the Chengcheng Palace.

"Xiangbang will pick glass beads?" Han Ji trotted over with a happy face.

"Glass beads? Concubine Han calls this thing a glass bead? Lu Buwei hurriedly said in a hurry.

Liuli has many other names, such as Miao Lin, Langxuan, Lu Lin, Liulin, Glass, Medicine Jade, Jar Jade, etc., but there is no such name as glass.

"Yes, that's what the Frog is called. Lord Xiangbang has seen all the strange things in the world, and must be the best at picking treasures, please choose the best glass bead for me from this pile. ”

Yes, sure enough, I looked away, and this thing is glass, not glass.

There is such a wonder in this world that there are two things that are so similar, so almost identical, that even I can hardly find the difference.

However, I have all fallen into the Tao, how many people in this world can distinguish between the true and the false?

If I sell glass as glass, I will be able to confuse the real with the fake.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, a piece of glass mixed with five pieces of glass, when the time comes, the truth is true, and the false is also true, and the Qin country is rich!

Lu Buwei's heart, which had been quiet, was beating violently, but he didn't show it on his face.

Instead, he followed Han Jiyu's hand and looked at the small pile of glass beads that Ying Chengyu had never seen, and then he looked at the large pile again.

Lü Buwei identified according to the way of identifying glass beads, and it was obvious that the quality of the small pile was not as good as that of the large pile.

"With my eyesight, if you want to choose the best glass, no, glass beads, that pile of color is better."

"No, no, no, that pile is not good." Han Ji didn't even think about it, so he shook his head and denied Lu Buwei.

Lü Buwei was denied in the field he was best at, but he did not have the slightest negative emotion, he was a thoughtful and excellent person.

"The identification method of the minister is to identify it by the method of glass, which is glass, and the method of the minister must not be applicable. Dare to ask Concubine Han, how to distinguish the good and bad of this glass bead, why is this small pile better than that large pile? ”

Concubine Han pointed to Yingcheng Python, who was still used as a sandbag, and said, "I don't know, but the big ones are not wanted by the Python, and the small ones are the ones that the Python hasn't seen yet." This glass bead was made by Yu'er, and he must know which one is good and which one is bad. ”

"It turned out to be made by Cheng Gongzi." Lu Buwei's heart beat more and more violently, looking at Ying Chengcheng's bitter gourd face, it was like looking at a bitter gourd-shaped gold mountain.

It's glass, not glass. But if it can be manufactured in batches, before distinguishing the difference between glass and glass, the Qin State can make a lot of money.

Cheng Chan invented this, God bless Daqin!

Great Qin has a son, and the six countries have a life!

After agreeing to the words, Lu Buwei suddenly realized something, he turned his head suddenly, without any etiquette, and stared at Han Ji with a flushed face: "Han, Han, what Concubine Han just said is glass, not glass, is it a gaffe?"

Han Ji took a step back with some fear, and said in a loud voice: "There is no gaffe, didn't Xiangbang also say the word glass?" This object is a glass bead, it is a snake to call it a glass bead, I have heard it for a long time, so I will follow the general name of the child. ”

This object is a glass bead.

Han Ji's words were like a wedge, piercing deep into Lu Buwei's brain.

Glass is glass...... This thing is real glass!

It was no longer easy for Lü Buwei to hide his inner state, his face was red, his ears were red, and his breath was short.

He turned his head and looked at King Qin and Meng Wu, who were still throwing Ying Cheng and playing happily, and he was furious.

Like an angry bull, he rushed towards him without any image.

"You two shafts! Hurry up and put down the toad boy! Hurry up and put down the toad boy! ”

Ying Zichu looked at the shoes and lost one of them, and stopped between the two to prevent the two from continuing, and Lu Buwei, who was disheveled.

Thinking of the last time I saw Lu Buwei so out of shape, or when they were chased and killed by Zhao Guo and fled from Zhao State, I couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, this is a lonely state of evil? Definitely! This is the businessman surnamed Lu who fled from Handan! ”

"Hahaha, Xiangbang used to say that we were barbaric, why is it the same today? Today, Xiangbang is like a Qin person! Meng Wu hugged Ying Chengcheng and laughed.

Lu Buwei didn't pay attention to the two of them and laughed.

He took three steps and two steps, cautiously, stepped forward and gently hugged Ying Cheng out of Meng Wu's arms, and whispered in a tone that was afraid of scaring a three-year-old child: "Cheng Cheng Gongzi."

Ying Cheng ignored Lu Buwei and sat on the ground, sulking there with a cold face.

He was so angry now that no one wanted to deal with him.

He's nine years old physically, but he's not nine mentally.

He's a traverser, and a car accident leaves him in the dark.

When I was conscious again, it was in Han Ji's belly.

Counting the thirty years old in his previous life, he should be thirty-nine years old now.

Any thirty-nine-year-old adult who is thrown around as a sandbag, and is not in a good mood when he is teased by Yingzi Chu and Meng Wu like this.

Lu Buwei saw that Ying Cheng Chan ignored him, and was so anxious that he circled around Ying Cheng Chan.

Seeing this, Yingzi Chu smiled and frowned.

"Chan'er, how can you be so rude to Xiangbang."

As he spoke, he walked towards Ying Chengcheng and wanted to pull Ying Chengcheng to make amends to Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei turned his head and stared at King Qin angrily, his eyes clearly said, it's not all the king's harm!

Back then, the King of Qin was not called Ying Zi Chu, but Ying Yiren.

When Ying Yiren was a proton in Zhao Guo. Lü Buwei took a fancy to Ying Yiren at a glance and threw himself into Ying Yiren's door.

At that time, Lü Buwei was already a famous businessman all over the world, and doing so was tantamount to surrendering his identity.

Some people asked why he let so many princes and nobles not take refuge, but to take refuge in a powerless and powerless outcast?

Lü Buwei replied: "This strange commodity can be lived."

At that time, people regarded Lü Buwei as crazy.

However, Lü Buwei went his own way, really regarded Ying Yiren as the lord, and always worked hard for Ying Yiren to return to Qin.

In the end, before Zhao Guo wanted to kill Ying Yiren, he got the news and escorted Ying Yiren from Zhao State to Qin State overnight.

After returning to Qin, Ying Yiren changed his name to Ying Zi Chu. In the end, he succeeded in ascending to the throne as the king of Qin, and Lü Buwei's years of investment finally paid off and became the prime minister of Qin.

As a businessman, he became a country.

The supreme power is the only one in the world.

Although Ying Zichu's return to Lu Buwei is not small.

But Lü Buwei's grace to Yingzichu's reinvention and life-saving grace are even greater.

Therefore, Lü Buwei's anger for the first time in several years made Yingzi Chu, the king of Qin, a little sneering and stopped.

King Qin was secretly surprised in his heart.

What happened to Xiangbang today?

In the past, it was not to persuade orphans not to pull out seedlings to help them grow, and to spoil children.

How can you be more accustomed to being a toad today than Lonely?

Seeing that Yingzi Chu stopped, Lu Buwei turned his head, and the fierce intent on his face turned into a smile.

How sweet is that smile? If there are bees flying here, they can go to his face to collect honey.

In the huge Cheng Chan Palace, I only listened to this powerful minister with no two powers, cautiously, whispered softly, and said flatteringly: "King Xiao Qin."

"Poof!" Meng Wu hurriedly covered his mouth, looking like a ghost.

"Ahem, cough, cough, cough!"

King Qin coughed constantly, as if he had suddenly suffered from severe wheezing.

Han Ji ......

The biological mother of Ying Chengcheng secretly put the small pile of glass balls that Ying Chengcheng had never seen into her pocket.

PS: For chapters of more than 5,000 words, is it good to ask for a monthly pass?

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