Hearing this, Li Si stepped forward and said in a low voice: "At the beginning, you supported the former king and the king to ascend to the throne, so you have the honorable status you have now. Now the eldest son Fusu is quite young, but he is quite humble. Good wind. Why don't you let Daqin produce another Mingjun?"

Lu Buwei frowned and said, "But now King Qin is fine, how can I support the new king?"

There was a trace of chill in Li Si's eyes, and he said: "Wang Shangjian is naturally unable to establish a new king, but what if something happens to the king?"

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Hearing these words, Lu Buwei opened his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "It's really courageous, you dare to have such an idea!"

Li Si bowed again: "Students are the master's people, and you should plan from your perspective. Forgive me, the king's ambitions have been fully demonstrated, and he will definitely not tolerate you. If you wait for the king If you have completely controlled the Qin State, then the only thing waiting for you is a dead end."

"Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the rights in your hands have not been completely swallowed up, and there may be a good chance of winning."

"As long as there is no king, the power of Daqin will return to your hands again. Afterwards, you can support the eldest son to ascend the throne. The son Fusu is a humble man, far less powerful and domineering than his father. If the son is in power, you are still the king." Master Xiangbang, who is unambiguous."

After staring at the other party for a while, Lu Buwei sighed, "How can I not understand what you are saying? But now King Qin is in Xianyang Palace, and he has no intention of going out. It’s not easy to make it disappear.”

When Li Si heard this, a smile appeared on his face: "The net is everywhere!"

Lu Buwei's expression changed, and he said: "You mean, let me use the power of the net."

"Exactly, since Lai Ai's death, the power of the snare net has been completely in your hands. As long as your top snare masters are dispatched, there is still a great possibility of success." Li Si persuaded.

Lu Buwei frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and then said: "I have to think about this matter, you go down first."

Li Si didn't say much when he heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "Yes, the student will leave."

After the voice fell, he retreated.

After the former left, Lu Buwei closed his eyes. In fact, the other party's proposal just now had moved him. If Ying Zheng could disappear, then no one in the court or even in the Seven Kingdoms could threaten him.

But he always felt that Luo Wang was not suitable for this task.

First, most of the first-class killers in Tianzi have disappeared in the net now, and there is a lack of real masters.

Second, the credibility of the people in the network is not high, due to their identity, the network is usually managed by Zhao Gao, but Zhao Gao is too thoughtful, and he may not be 100% loyal to himself. If it is so important Lu Buwei was not at ease.

But until now, there is no other better way, so this matter must be done, but it must be done by more loyal people, even if they are caught, they cannot expose themselves.

After thinking for a while, Lu Buwei said: "Go and tell Song Yi, let him come to see me immediately."

"Yes!"

The housekeeper who was guarding the door responded, and then went to work...

In the courtyard where Bei Chen lived, Yan Lingji, Tian Yan and the others were all looking at the white-haired little girl in front of them.And the latter also looked at them with both eyes, his expression did not fluctuate.

Yan Lingji just wanted to rub Xiaomeng's little head, but she nimbly dodged it.

"The little girl is still afraid of life!" Yan Lingji said with a smile.

Bei Chen heard the words and said, "Xiao Meng is actually not afraid of strangers."

"He just doesn't want you to touch him." Xuan Jian, who was standing aside, cut him seriously.

Yan Lingji's smile froze when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

At this moment Tian Yan stepped forward, looked at Xiaomeng and said, "Why do you always follow brother?"

Hearing this, Xiaomeng took Beichen's hand and said, "It's very comfortable."

"You can stay if you want, but that's my brother. Don't get involved with him if you have nothing to do. Do you remember?"

Tian Yan put on a serious face and put on a posture that he thought was very intimidating, and stared at the other party with big eyes.

Xiaomeng didn't answer, but raised her head and looked at the former with her eyes, then rubbed her head on the back of Beichen's hand as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Tian Yan was immediately unhappy. She felt that the girl younger than her was deliberately angry with her.Then he took a step up and said, "Hey, what are you doing!"

Xiaomeng didn't seem to hear this "threat", but just looked at the other party calmly, without giving in at all.

Seeing that the faces of the two little guys were almost touching together, Bei Chen smiled, reached out and gently squeezed Tian Yan's baby-fat smiling face, and said, "Ah Yan, stop making trouble. From now on Xiao Meng also lives here, so you should be called sisters."

Then he looked at Xiaomeng: "This is my sister, you can call her Sister Ayan or Sister Yan."

Xiaomeng spit out two words after hearing the words: "Ayan."

Hearing this title, Tian Yan was a little unhappy again, and said, "You little guy, how can you call me the same as your brother!"

Xiaomeng called out again: "Ayan..."

Tian Yan raised his little foot and stomped on the ground, and said angrily, "You..."

She was about to say something, but was interrupted by Bei Chen: "Okay, don't be angry. Xiaomeng is unsophisticated, and she is still young. You should be more magnanimous as a sister, and take her to play with you in your spare time. Teach her more, and she will gradually call you sister."

"Hmph, who cares that she calls me sister!"

Tian Yanjiao snorted and turned his head away, pouted his small mouth, looking quite cute.

Beichen laughed, put his hands on the former's shoulders, looked at the others and said, "Stop standing here, everyone, go into the house..."

………………

South Korea, in Zilan Villa.

Han Fei, Wei Zhuang and others gathered together again, obviously discussing some things again, but this time the atmosphere was a little gloomy.

"Have you really made up your mind?"

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