God-level Sword Fairy of Martial Arts

Lu Buwei said in a deep voice, his face was extremely gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing this, Li Si said quickly, "Since it's because of King Qin, then it's not General Wu's fault, and we need to reconsider."

Lu Buwei nodded: "Well, General Wu, 1.1, you go down first!"

"Lord Xie Xiangguo, I will leave at the end."

After Wu Sheng withdrew, Lu Buwei was so angry that he threw the tea set on the table to the ground, and said angrily: "King Qin! King Qin! Good you, King Qin! Please ask Qiluosheng to be the emperor's teacher. This is to clearly target me, Lu Buwei. Even get rid of Wu Lu Buwei!"

Li Si heard the words and sighed: "Next year will be King Qin's coming-of-age ceremony. According to common sense, King Qin can govern himself. I'm afraid that's why..."

"Humph! It's me, Lu Buwei, who has the final say in the current Daqin. How could he be allowed to govern himself? If it wasn't for me to push him, would he be able to become the throne? What a joke!" Lu Buwei said coldly, infuriated, but somewhat helpless : "It's just that I don't want to be a last resort, I don't want to tear up my face with him, completely oppose him, and I don't want to die endlessly, hey!".

Body Chapter 3: Ying Zheng asks for advice, points the country [5/[-]]

No way, Ying Zheng didn't know that his own father was Lu Buwei.

But Lu Buwei knew that Ying Zheng was his own son!

Tiger poison does not eat children, let alone people?

If it weren't for the love between father and son, Ying Zheng, an uncontrollable puppet, would have been destroyed long ago, so how could he be allowed to live now?

After all, when Lu Buwei made Ying Zheng come to power, he would naturally have the ability to abolish Ying Zheng!

It's just about the power of the throne, even if it is the bond between father and son, how long can it last?

When Li Si heard the words, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and he had a vague guess about the deep meaning of Lu Buwei's words.

"Master Xiangguo, don't you have a maid?" Li Si said with a smile.

Lu Buwei's eyes lit up: "You mean, let Aiyu go up to bear Ying Zheng's wrath, while I secretly prepare to act according to chance?"

"That's right." Li Si said with a smile, "In this way, we can get rid of Mr. Xiangguo's opponent. We can also use this to explore the strength of Qiluosheng and Yingzheng, which will facilitate our future actions. Of course, if we borrow the With the hands of 嫪毐, it would be better to get rid of Qiluosheng all at once!"

Lu Buwei fell into silence, pondering for a long time, before nodding his head: "Li Si, it is true that you value you so much. This plan is feasible. As for how to transfer Ying Zheng's anger to Ai, then we need to do something..."

Thinking of this, Lu Buwei showed a sinister arc, what he is best at is killing people with a knife!

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At the same time, Lu Buwei sent troops to encircle Qiluosheng, but Ying Zheng appeared and worshiped Qiluosheng as the emperor's teacher. This information quickly spread throughout Xianyang.

Everyone was shocked, especially the princes and nobles of the Qin state, dignitaries.

Everyone knows that this step is probably the opportunity for Qin Wang Yingzheng and Prime Minister Lu Buwei to change from open and secret battles to head-to-head confrontation.

On the one hand, it is the current first person in Daqin, who controls the Qin Dynasty and holds the power of life and death.

On the other hand is the King of Qin of Qin, the king of Qin in name!

Although Ying Zheng's current strength is not as good as Lu Buwei's, or even just a puppet, but after all, he inherits the imperial line of Qin State, there is no doubt about it.

Coupled with the unfathomable Qiluosheng who dared to challenge Lu Buwei, this drama became even more interesting.

And all the bureaucrats, whether they are civil officials or military generals, are afraid that they will also face the situation of choosing sides.

Whether it was King Qin or Lu Buwei, it seemed that things were getting out of hand.

For a time, the atmosphere of the entire Qin Kingdom became unusual.

The mountains and rains are about to come, and the wind is full of buildings. This wave is destined to sweep the entire Qin country!

Early the next morning, Ying Zheng came to the Emperor Shifu to ask for advice.

Chapter 3 Ying Zheng asks for advice, gives advice to the country [5/1]-->>(Page 2/[-]), please click on the next page to continue reading.

Early the next morning, Ying Zheng came to the Emperor Shifu to ask for advice.

"Student Ying Zheng, I have seen the teacher."

Ying Zheng bowed and saluted, like a student, humble and polite.

Mo Yi smiled lightly, beckoned, and let Ying Zheng sit down.

However, there was still only one teapot and one teacup on the table, and nothing else.

It seems that only Mo Yi's own tea, not Ying Zheng's.

In this regard, Ying Zheng's face was a little unnatural, but he didn't mean to be angry. On the contrary, he was thinking about the deep meaning of this scene.

Mo Yi looked at Ying Zheng's attitude and nodded: "You can teach me. Ying Zheng, what can you see in front of you?"

"A teapot, a teacup, nothing else!" Ying Zheng replied, becoming more and more clear that Mo Yi's move must have a profound meaning.

Mo Yi shook his head, knocked on the table, and said: "You have forgotten the most important thing, that is the table! Whether it is a teapot or a teacup, it is placed on the table. Although now the teapot and the teacup have taken over the table, covering the table. The sharp edge, but still can't ignore the existence of the table! Do you understand?"

Ying Zheng pondered Mo Yi's words and nodded: "Teacher, do you mean to use these three things as a metaphor for the current situation?"

"That's right." Mo Yi said with a smile, pointing at the teapot, "This teapot is Lu Buwei. It has a strong appearance and a universe inside. And the empty teacup next to it is Mun. Originally, the teacup was just an appendage of the teapot. If you don't give him water, the tea bowl is meaningless!"

Ying Zheng thought about it and said, "A wonderful metaphor. Originally, Auntie was like this tea bowl. She was just a disciple of Lu Buwei's family, a master swordsman, that's all!"

Mo Yi nodded, picked up the teapot, and poured a cup of tea into the tea bowl: "But for some ulterior reason, Lu Buwei sent the concubine into the palace to serve your mother. That's why there is tea. Tea bowls are more important to people. After all, when people drink tea, they need to use tea bowls, and no one drinks directly from teapots!”

When Ying Zheng heard the words, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He naturally understood the simple truth, but he always felt that Mo Yi's metaphor seemed to mean something, and there was a deeper relationship. It seemed to involve the mother queen Zhao Ji!

Mo Yi smiled slightly and continued: "Because of people's attention, the position of the tea bowl has been continuously improved, and even wanted to compete with the teapot, so the tea bowl also began to recruit disciples, attracting forces, and gradually became the second largest on the table after the teapot. Existence! It can be said that the wind is the wind and the rain is the rain 353!"