"Weichen Lu Buwei, meet His Royal Highness Gongzi."

Standing still with slight steps, the old man in a heavy official uniform with gray temples bowed respectfully to Yingzheng outside the gate.

Seeing this scene, Ying Zheng in the study was shocked, hurriedly got up, trotted away, and helped Lu Buwei up.

"Father Zhong, please get up! Why are you and me so different? ”

Under the moonlight, the old man's white hair fluttered gently, his old eyes shone with the brilliance of wisdom, and his face wore a peaceful smile.

"His Royal Highness Childe is polite."

Follow Ying Zheng into the study, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and there is a faint bamboo fragrance around it, and the maid has already made the water respectfully, and Lu Buwei and Ying Zheng sat down in turn.

The candle flame was faintly lit, and Lu Buwei looked at the tall bamboo slip in front of Yingzheng's table, a little surprised, "It's so late at night, is Your Highness still studying hard?" ”

Ying Zheng shook his head lightly, and said with a wry smile: "Dissatisfied with the middle father, these books are still quite noisy after all, and they can't be seen, compared to these books, Zheng'er still likes martial arts a little more." ”

"His Royal Highness Gongzi is humble." Lu Buwei's waist was straight, his heavy embroidered gold robe was calm and pure, with a relieved and peaceful smile on his face, and he sighed with some emotion, "His Royal Highness Gongzizheng, who used to be babbling in the Zhao Kingdom, has now grown up and will eventually become a generation of Ming Jun." ”

"What's going on? Zheng'er is still too young now, even after ascending the throne, it will take a long time to become a Ming monarch, and in this process, after all, he still needs to rely on the help of his middle father. ”

Ying Zheng shook his head and said helplessly: "And I'm not afraid of the ridicule of my middle father, compared to the complicated and chaotic government with too many trivial matters, Zheng'er still prefers martial arts more?" By the way, this is the long sword that Zheng'er had cast by himself at the beginning, according to the teachings of the middle father, the name was given to Qin, what is the intention of the middle father? ”

Ying Zheng took down the Dingqin sword and handed it to Lü Buwei to watch.

"Dingqin? Good sword. Looking at the sword that shone with a sharp cold light even in the scabbard, a trace of doubt flashed in the depths of Lu Buwei's eyes, but soon this doubt dissipated, he handed the sword back to Ying Zheng and spoke seriously.

"The sword is a good sword, but His Royal Highness Gongzi is still a few days away from ascending the throne, so you can't be too obsessed with martial arts."

"Father Zhong is good at everything, but he likes to teach."

Ying Zheng nodded with a wry smile, and poured a full generation of tea for Lu Buwei with his own hands, "I don't know if my middle father came late at night this time, did he have something to discuss?" ”

"There is indeed something," Lu Buwei took the tea and took a sip gently, his old eyes flashing with sharp brilliance and a pleasant face.

"Some time ago, Weichen led his troops to the border of Guizhou and China to confront the 400,000 army of Xiang Yan of Chu State."

"In this process, General Meng Fu was brave and unparalleled, and repelled the attack of the Chu army many times, worthy of the name of the Great Qin Army God, however, in addition to the people led by General Meng Fu, in this process, Weichen also found a lot of generals who were not qualified, so they were not worthy of the position......"

"For example, Zhao Chenguo, who guarded the counties in central and northern Guizhou, Tian Taisun who guarded the southern defense line, Li Cheng who was in the eastern city, and so on......."

"There is also Zou Feng, the chief envoy of the soldiers and horses of Qianzhong County, who abuses his private power and accepts a lot of bribes......"

In the silence of the night, Lü Buwei talked eloquently.

Hearing these words, Ying Zheng scolded in his heart.

Last time, I came to Shangyang and Taiyuan, are they ready to start getting involved in Qianzhong this time?

You planted people in the army and fought with Mrs. Huayang for power, but as a result, I was appointed and I was asked to carry the pot?

You're really there, old fox!

Ying Zheng scolded in his heart, but the expression on his face became surprised!

"Is there really such a thing? Outrageous! In Qianzhong County, there were so many moths, and the middle father came to tell him overnight, which can be called the pillar of the country! ”

"The appointment and dismissal of these personnel can be decided by the middle father! In Daqin, there is no room for these moths! Ying Zheng said angrily.

Lu Buwei saluted respectfully, smiled and nodded, without the slightest surprise.

"His Royal Highness Gongzi Xie."

"It is a great fortune for Weichen to be able to share the worries of Daqin and His Royal Highness the Prince."

In the following period of time, Lü Buwei did not continue to make requests, but began to discuss many enthronement ceremonies with Ying Zheng, informing him of the relevant enthronement etiquette.

In the face of all this, Ying Zheng smiled and nodded again and again, listened attentively, asked for advice with an open mind, and constantly scrutinized many details of the enthronement ceremony.

The two discussed until late at night, and then Lü Buwei got up to leave.

"It's not too early, His Royal Highness Childe, please take your body first." Lu Buwei bowed respectfully, standing in the moonlight with a kind attitude, really like a kind old man.

"The same is true for the middle father, take care of your body." Ying Zheng's caring return gift.

"His Royal Highness Gongzi Xie cares, and Weichen has retired for the time being..."

Lu Buwei bowed, slowly turned around and left, and walked out of the Great Qin Eldest Prince's Palace.

As a result, as soon as Lu Buwei left the confines of Gongzi Palace, his kind expression became calm, and his eyes under his pale temples gradually began to become indifferent.

Walking in the Xianyang Palace, several figures appeared behind him silently.

Lu Buwei took out a bamboo slip from his cuff, handed it to them, and said calmly, "Go and tell Li Si that you can start acting according to the plan, and the order will be issued tomorrow, and tonight, you must control everyone on the list." ”

These figures respectfully opened the bamboo slips, and after watching them, their tones became a little solemn.

"My lord, many of the people on this list are on the banquet list of Empress Huayang, should we do it at this time?"

"If you don't do it now, when will you do it, do you have to wait for Mrs. Huayang to win them over before acting."

Lu Buwei sneered, his hands were sleeved, his temples were white, and his tone was flat.

"Mrs. Huayang thought that she had played a big game of chess, and she wanted to use the wealth and power accumulated by the Mi family for several generations to collect many chess pieces to crush me, but she seemed to have forgotten one thing."

"If you want to play chess, you have to have someone to play with you."

A breeze blows.

The cold moonlight fell from the sky, walking in the imperial city, a guard saluted respectfully, and Lu Buwei looked in the direction of the empress Huayang, where the lights were bright, and the golden threads were intertwined with a huge web.

"Tell me to go down, act fast when you act, and don't let anyone escape, these positions are the most critical positions in the Qianzhong County Army, and Mrs. Huayang must not be allowed to succeed."

"What if they resist?"

"The evidence is conclusive, and there is no need to kill."

"Yes."

The shadows dissipated silently.

Lu Buwei slowly returned to his mansion, slowly held a scroll, silently remembered the many conversations with Ying Zheng today, and slowly began to review.

After a while, he opened his eyes, and he didn't find anything abnormal, and his old eyes were unwavering.

"I don't know how you came to be here, but it's not enough to rely on this..."

Recalling the sword forged by Ying Zheng, although Lu Buwei didn't know when this sword was dug out of the soil by Ying Zheng again, he didn't care about it.

"Dingqin, Dingqin....."

"Hehe....."

"Good name."

Looking at the report on the Six Kingdoms sent by the secret agent, a smile broke out on Lu Buwei's face.

"His Royal Highness Gongzi is still not calm enough, how can he become the king of Great Qin, it still needs a certain amount of 'tempering'...."