Daqin Ji Wuye

He felt a little uneasy now. He knew Ying Zheng very well. Although he was young, he had a deep scheming and was mean and unkind.

For Lu Buwei's downfall, it was indeed a good thing. If he had no opponent in the court, the courtiers would naturally fall to his side.

But at the same time, he was more uneasy. He was very worried that Ying Zheng would use this to implicate him and Concubine together and remove him together.

Based on what he knew about Ying Zheng, it was not impossible that if he was given a chance, he would definitely kill himself.

While Lu Buwei was in a trance, a faint voice entered Lu Buwei's ears.

"What made Lu Xiang think so fascinated, why don't you tell me and let the widow help you to read it?"

Lu Buwei's spirit was shocked, and he slowly raised his head, only to see Ying Zheng with a face like a crown jade and a white robe looking at him on the luxurious carriage.

Lu Buwei hurriedly sorted out the expression on his face, leaned over to Ying Zhengshen and said respectfully, "My minister Lu Buwei, pay homage to the king, the king for ten thousand years, and the Qin country for ten thousand years."

The scene in front of them made those officials kneeling on the ground feel stunned and stunned.

Ever since King Qin ascended the throne, has Lu Buwei ever made a salute to Ying Zheng?It was Ying Zheng who saw Lu Buwei, his father, and bowed to him.

Just now, when Ying Zheng did not salute Lu Buwei and address Zhongfu as usual, but called Lu Xiang directly, they thought it was just a slip of the tongue.

But when they saw Lu Buwei's unprecedented salute to Ying Zheng, they became more and more confused.

At this time, only a few, such as Li Si and Meng Ao, knew a little about the reasons.

Ying Zheng stood on the frame, looking down at Lu Buwei, who lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head to stand there, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised: "Okay, let's all get up. !"

After that, Ying Zheng sneered 0.4 times and sat back in the carriage again. Li Si waved his hand and drove the horse forward. The convoy slowly passed by the officials and headed towards the city.

Lu Buwei, who stayed in the same place, took a deep look at the frame of the car heading towards the city, his face was as calm as water, but he was naked, and the hands of the holding Gui had blue veins protruding, which was enough to show that his heart was not as good as his face at this time. As calm as it appears.

PS: When I am in a dizzy state, even if I try to write it, I will write a foreword that doesn't fit the description. So, I will go to bed early tonight, try my best tomorrow, and try my best to see if I can do more. .

Chapter 255 Wenxin Hou Shaoan Don't Be Impatient (For Flowers, For a Monthly Pass)

After Ying Zheng returned to Xianyang, a few days passed in a flash, and it seemed as if the rebellion had never happened. For several days, there was no news of the trial of Miao, and Lu Buwei felt a little uneasy in his heart.

With what he knew about Ying Zheng, Ying Zheng could not let go of Ao Yu, and Lu Buwei also offered to withdraw from the imperial court at this time, return to the fief Luoyang, and wait for the opportunity.

In the city of Xianyang, calm is like water.

The calmer he became, the more uneasy Lu Buwei felt in his heart. During this period of time, he could be said to have been careful not to let Ying Zheng get a hold of him.

On this day, Lord Changping suddenly came to Luoyang, and by the way, he also brought with him Lu Buwei and other three prime ministers to jointly try the case of the rebellion.

Looking at the decree in his hand ordering the three prime ministers, including himself, to try the case of Connie, Lu Buwei looked at a loss.

Is this case still on trial?Rebellion is a matter of direct execution, so is there a trial?

At this time, Lu Buwei couldn't guess what medicine 02 was selling in Ying Zheng's gourd.

Trust yourself as always?Or a test for yourself?

Lu Buwei pondered for a long time, and did not find anything wrong with this matter, so he followed Changping-jun back to Xianyang.

Xianyang, the hall of Tingwei's Mansion......

Lu Buwei, Changping-Jun, and Wang Wan sat on their knees above the lobby. After a while, the disheveled Ao was dragged in by two guards from outside the lobby.

Lu Buwei looked up and saw that at this moment, the arrogant and arrogant aura of the old lady had disappeared, her hair was disheveled, her eyes were bloodshot, and it was cloudy and dull.

However, there was no trace of fear in Ai's eyes. Instead, he suddenly smiled strangely at himself, causing Lu Buwei to feel a sudden palpitation.

Lu Buwei suddenly slapped the case and shouted, "A bold traitor, if you don't kneel when you see what you want to do, is it possible that you are now the Marquis of Changxin who is powerful and powerful?"

Ai Yu smiled and said: "The winner is the king, the loser is a bandit. Today, I have nothing to say, but I just die early and reincarnate early."

"It's you, Prime Minister, who watched me go to the end, but was indifferent and stood on the sidelines. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

"It's you, Prime Minister, who watched me go to the end, but was indifferent and stood on the sidelines. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

Hearing this, Lu Buwei suddenly felt his heart bulge, feeling that something was not right, and shouted angrily: "Bold traitor, now that he is about to die, he dares to talk nonsense, come here, give it to me..."

"Hey, hey... What is Marquis Wenxin doing?"

Before Lu Buwei could finish his words, Wang Wan, who was standing beside him, interrupted him by saying a word, and then said with a smile, "Wenxin Marquis, don't be impatient, since the king ordered me to wait for three people to come to hear the case, he naturally wanted to see if he would return. Is there any other party, since it's a trial, it's natural to give the prisoner a chance to speak, right?"

"Don't be impatient, Marquis Wenxin has something to say, it won't be too late to say anything after this fellow has finished speaking?" Wang Wan smiled and patted Lu Buwei on the shoulder.

Lu Buwei's face was ashen. At this moment, he finally vaguely guessed the reason why Ying Zheng ordered him to try the case with the other two, his lips trembled, and he was speechless for a long time.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Wan turned his head and said to Ai with a smile: "Ao, you were also a high-ranking official in my Qin Dynasty in the past, and you must be familiar with the torture instruments of this court."

"Let's not waste time talking nonsense, and quickly explain that in this dynasty, do you have any other party members, so as to avoid the pain of flesh and blood?"

With a weird smile, Aiyu turned her head and looked at Lu Buwei with a pale face beside her, and said, "Lord Xiangguo, everything I've done, you asked me to do. Now, you can't ignore me."

The thing he was most worried about really happened. Hearing this, Lu Buwei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and roared angrily: "Nonsense, now that you are dying, you dare to frame the truth, come here... …”

"Wait..." Wang Wan interrupted Lu Buwei's words in a hurry, with a faint smile on his face, he said slowly: "Marquis Wen Xin, since it is an interrogation, Wen Xin Hou naturally wants to give the prisoner a chance to speak, right? If there is anything to defend, it will not be too late for him to finish speaking."

"Don't worry, Marquis Wenxin, you might as well let this traitor continue. I don't believe Marquis Wenxin would do such a thing. If it's something that happened out of nothing, this officer will definitely return Marquis Wenxin to his innocence."

Lu Buwei coldly swept aside Wang Wan, who had a faint smile on his face, wishing to swallow him alive.

Why didn't I see it before, this Wang Wan, who had always looked like a good-natured man who was afraid of trouble, now looked so disgusting.

He glanced back and forth on the faces of Lu Buwei and Wang Wan, and then glanced at the very abnormal looking Ao Yu, who was kneeling in the hall.