Daqin: in the Beginning, Ten Thousand Swords Return to Their Ancestors

To make up for the various regrets we had in watching the Nine Songs of the Sky, Qin Shishi! Let us praise the sky together, and the Qin Shishi rises to the bright moon!!

"Quick, let's go meet the king."

When Lu Buwei heard the letter from the doorman, he immediately called to the old and young of the family, his disciples and colleagues, and directly opened the main door of the Xiangguo Mansion.

Respectfully greet Ying Zheng.

But Lu Buwei saw it and knew that something bad might happen tonight. If Ying Zheng brought the second son Ying Xuan over, it would be nothing, and it would show that Ying Zheng came with no ill intentions.

But Ying Zheng not only brought Ying Xuan, but also followed Gai Nie and Wang Jian Mengwu behind him, obviously with bad intentions.

"Father Zhong, the prime minister, is fifty-two and fifty-two years old, and Zheng still needs to come over to congratulate Father Zhong on his birthday. Come here uninvited, and look forward to Haihan."

Ying Zheng walked at the forefront, explained the purpose of his visit, and asked the guards to take a box of congratulatory gifts from the carriage.

"Your Majesty, this is a slap in the face of the old man. It is already a great blessing for the old man to come here, please come in quickly."

Lu Buwei was extremely sophisticated.

Verbally said welcome, but the other hand gestured behind the back to a servant, letting this servant's confidant sneak to call the killer inside the net, just in case.

Of course Lu Buwei didn't have the guts to assassinate Ying Zheng in front of several colleagues, Wang Jian and Meng Wu. He just wanted to nod his hand: strength.

If Ying Zheng is in trouble tonight, he must at least have enough people to protect himself, so that he can protect his family and leave calmly.

Following Lu Buwei's lead, the group came to the hall of the Xiangguo Mansion. The decoration of the Xiangguo Mansion was very stylish. On both sides of the palace were the bells of the Qin State. The condensed time made it even more solemn.

Cigarettes are lingering, and there is a smell of the sea, which is suspected to be blubber balm.

Behind the bells, there are satin screens on both sides, and the platform is equipped with green and bronze Ding Yi and other utensils.

But seeing so many satin screens, Ying Xuan had a good idea, when Lu Buwei greeted Ying Zheng and other guests, no one paid attention to him.

He walked quietly to the edge of the screen, and released a one-meter-high sculpture from the space ring, which could just be blocked by the screen that was more than one-meter high.

Then he trotted to Ying Zheng's side: "Father, Xiang Lu's house is very handsome. Behind the screen, there is another person who looks just like Lu Xiang."

Ying Zheng was a little strange when he heard it, but in fact, the reason why he came here today was because Ying Xuan told him that if he came tonight, he would definitely kill Lu Buwei.

So here we are, I didn't expect to enter the hall, Ying Xuan has already started the plan, Ying Zheng can only ask uncertainly: "Father Zhong's house, do you still put the bronze mirror behind the screen?"

Lu Buwei was a little stunned, not knowing what to do with this question.

He was idle and had nothing to do or what, the bronze mirror didn't take out to take a picture, and there was something hidden behind it, "It's not a bronze mirror."

Ying Xuan pointed at the screen: "It's a person, he looks exactly like Lu Xiang, and he still wears your current clothes."

!!! The child's words startled everyone in the hall, everyone's breath was stagnant, and his colleagues in the court looked at Lu Buwei in disbelief: "Lv Xiang... this is... ..”

Wang Jian also frowned: "Lv Xiang, it seems that you, the Prime Minister, are very impressive."

They all understood how serious it would be if it was the same as Ying Zheng's clothes at the moment.

Ying Zheng is now crowned in advance, not only wearing the twelve sparse pearl crowns of the previous Qin kings, but also wearing the Qin Wang robes with a black background and a gold border, representing the status and authority of the supreme ruler of the Qin state.

But if Lu Buwei's house was hiding a black robe of the Qin King exactly like Ying Zheng's, then this matter would be a big deal.

Lu Buwei also had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead: "Hahaha, how can there be someone with the same clothes as the king, these two young masters can't be so innocent."

"Oh, Xiang Lu suspects that I'm lying, Father, and all the ministers, go and remove the screen, isn't it clear at a glance?"

Ying Xuan was no longer polite.

Now is not the time when Lu Buwei dominated the Qin state! Ying Zheng also looked at Lu Buwei coldly, waved his hand, Meng Wu went forward very intelligently, and pulled the entire screen to the side, behind the screen, the space was used by Ying Xuan The sculpture with the ring down appeared in front of everyone.

The hall space was stagnant for a moment, as if to forcibly suffocate everyone! Lu Buwei even felt cold in his hands and feet, and he didn't understand what was going on! Behind the screen, there was a gilded sculpture of Lu Buwei! And the craftsman who carved this sculpture is extremely amazing. The sculpture is the same as the real person Lu Buwei, except...the sculpture is shorter than the real person, there is not much difference! It can even be said that the sculpture is exactly the same, and it is ingenious! But the most important thing is not the sculpture , is not gilded, but this sculpture is also wearing a black robe of King Qin! Twelve sparse pearl crowns on the head! It is almost exactly the same as the current Ying Zheng! "How is it possible... when"

Lu Buwei's beads of sweat had already started rolling down his forehead. He didn't know at all, when there was such a thing behind the screen in the hall of the house! "You pulled it by a donkey! A traitor!"

Meng Wu couldn't bear it immediately, he just stepped up and kicked the sculpture completely, making a dull sound when it hit the ground.

This is naturally Ying Xuan's handwriting, the exchange rate for gold from the system is relatively expensive, but if it is an ordinary wooden sculpture and a layer of gold is plated, it will only be 2 points, which is cost-effective.

With the space ring, it was completely possible to quietly throw this thing behind Lu Buwei's screen.

After all, Ying Zheng was in control now, and Lu Buwei was weak because of the turmoil of the old lady.

Ying Zheng sighed indifferently, completely not thinking that his second son, ah, really has many ghost ideas.

Turning to Lu Buwei, the sinister old man who brought his father back to the Qin state and allowed him to inherit the throne: "Lu Buwei, this is a sin of death that no one can save you.

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Chapter [-] The Fall of a Generation Name!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! This old man has been wronged!"

Lu Buwei's face turned purple with fright, he couldn't understand why this thing could appear behind the screen in his hall, so he could only hurriedly defend.

"This must be someone who wants to frame the old man for injustice, and put it here privately!"

"Maybe it's a certain force in the other six countries. Seeing that the king has just taken charge of the government, he wants to get rid of the old man as a prime minister, so that our Qin country can fall apart!"

Ying Zheng wasn't impressed at all. Although he didn't understand how this kid Ying Xuan did it, how could Lu Buwei be let in by such a good opportunity: "It's all nonsense!"

"Such a large and heavy sculpture can be placed in the hall of your prime minister without knowing it!"

"If such a large object is to be carried by ordinary people, it will take three or five, strong men."