Daqin's voice was stolen by Yingzheng at the beginning

Chapter 456 Wolong offers advice, if the first emperor dies, his son will proclaim himself emperor
After Wu Zizhong finished speaking, a white light flashed in front of his eyes.

Zhuge Liang's figure appeared.

"Wolong has seen the lord."

"Hahaha, Kong Ming, please get up quickly."

Wu Zizhong held Zhuge Liang up and said excitedly:

"You know, I've been looking forward to you for a long time, but you didn't come until now."

Forehead.
Zhuge Liang smiled awkwardly:
"The lord is really a man of temperament, what you said is really true."

"Ahem, well, let's stop talking nonsense. The situation is very serious now. Let's talk about what to do first."

Although Wu Zizhong knew that his head was powerful, but no matter how powerful he was, he couldn't compare to Zhuge Liang.

"It's okay, please tell me about the current situation, my lord."

Now it was Wu Zizhong's turn to be embarrassed, and he asked for a solution without explaining the situation, which was impossible for him.

"It's the way it is."

Wu Zizhong said a lot, almost without any concealment.

Anyway, if it is produced by the system, it must be a high-quality product, that is absolute loyalty.

After Zhuge Liang listened, he understood.

"Hehe, it seems that the lord is really a little tired."

Yes, that's it.

But Zhuge Liang changed the subject and said:
"In fact, with the ability of the lord, I know exactly what to do, but the lord has a weakness now."

Of course Wu Zizhong knew his weakness, there were too few masters.

"I know, isn't that the case, did I ask you for help?"

"Don't be so secretive, just talk about it quickly."

Zhuge Liang slapped his goose feather fan and said:

"This matter is not big, and it is not small."

"My lord, listen to me slowly."

Zhuge Liang sat down and said:

"It's very simple, just play hard to get."

"How to play hard to get?"

This made Wu Zizhong anxious to death.

"My lord, don't the schools of thought want to win the Great Qin Luck? If that's the case, let him win it."

"Fuck, is this the way you said?"

Wu Zizhong was dumbfounded.

"Zhibaijia is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Once it is captured, it will be a big trouble."

"At that time, if Lao Ying is too angry to belch, I will die."

But Zhuge Liang shook his head.

"My lord, don't worry. I just heard that all schools of thought are eager to compete for luck. I think I guessed it right. They probably want to use the power of luck to fight against the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"Since that's the case, let's wait for him to win the luck and match up with Da Zhou, and then we'll grab it in reverse."

"The lord has no other skills, such as messing around, and has no lower limit ability, which is unmatched by anyone."

Forehead?Your uncle's.

"speak English."

Well, Zhuge Liang explained:
"Didn't my lord bury the chess pieces long ago?"

"Once they match up with the Great Zhou Dynasty, our chess pieces will be able to play a role."

"At that time, all schools of thought will not be able to care about each other, and they will be eaten to death by us Daqin and Dazhou."

This idea had to be said to be a good idea. Although Zhuge Liang had never met Da Zhou, he understood that the various schools of thought could confront them head-on, and he had a lot of background.

At this time, while they were fighting, Da Qin suddenly broke out, and the Great Zhou Dynasty would definitely bite the schools of thought.

In this way, the schools of thought are almost the same.

But
"I don't know where this big week is."

Wu Zizhong was also anxious, if the position of the Great Zhou Dynasty was determined, it would be easy to say.

But looking at the whole of Daqin, there is no sign of Dazhou.

"Hehe, this is the method that needs the lord."

Well, Wu Zizhong immediately thought of Qi Refiner.

"By the way, what should we do with the situation in Xianyang City now? Lao Ying gave me a month, and I'm afraid it will be too late."

If you don't consider other things, Wu Zizhong can enter Xianyang single-handedly, and turn the world upside down.

But this is not what Wu Zizhong wants to see. What if the other party has a Qi refiner?

In the last confrontation, Wu Zizhong had learned the strength of a Qi refiner.

"My lord, don't worry."

"Xianyang City seems to be controlled by various schools of thought, but isn't it still in the hands of the lord?"

Wu Zizhong was surprised.

"Why?"

I only heard Zhuge Liang explain:
"From my lord's mouth, I learned that the various schools of thought have always obtained the luck of Daqin through infiltration and control, but according to the abilities of the various schools of thought, they can completely destroy Daqin with a thunderbolt."

"But they didn't. In this way, it should be that the confrontation between the various schools of thought and Da Zhou is tight, and they have no way to pull out their hands to destroy Da Qin."

"So they can only use Ying Ziying to control Daqin."

Having said that, Zhuge Liang smiled:
"My lord, don't you understand?"

Wu Zizhong's head also reacted extremely quickly.

"Hey, you mean that if Ying Ziying wants to inherit the throne, the first emperor must abdicate, but this is impossible."

"Either there is a will of the first emperor, but the first emperor is alive and well."

Zhuge nodded.

"There is a third way, that is to be recommended by hundreds of officials, but is that possible?"

That's right, all the officials are under Wu Zizhong's supervision. Besides, wouldn't the officials know what Wu Zizhong did?
That's all, the key is that Wu Zizhong, the auxiliary minister, is still there, ranking first among the three princes.

As long as Wu Zizhong didn't nod his head in agreement, the recommendation from all the officials would be useless.

"Hey, Wolong, I suddenly realized that you are a very thief."

"Hehe, each other, each other, can't compare with the lord."

Fuck, what's your name?
"My lord, so the next thing is, what should the first emperor do? As for Xianyang City, as long as the lord returns to Xianyang city, even if he doesn't do anything, Daqin is still the first emperor's."

This is true. When Wu Zizhong returned to Xianyang City, all schools of thought would not dare to make big moves. Even if Ying Ziying was willing to surrender, he would not dare to do so.

Wu Zizhong's three words, that is Mount Tai, no one can shake it.

"Oh, so what you mean next is, what the hell should I eat and drink when I return to Xianyang City?"

"That's right, as for His Majesty, there are Wei Zhongxian and Zhao Zilong, and the schools of thought dare not mess around."

"Unless they send Qi refiners."

This is what Wu Zizhong is worried about.

I only heard Wolong say:
"Therefore, an imperial edict from His Majesty is needed."

"What decree?"

Zhuge Wolong shook his fan and said:
"The first emperor passed away, and the throne passed on to Wu Zizhong."

Wu Zizhong jumped up on the spot.

"Gundan, why don't I want to be emperor."

"No."

Zhuge Wolong explained:
"My lord, Wolong dares to ask, Emperor Daqin, do all schools of thought prefer the first emperor to sit, or my lord?"

"Isn't he talking nonsense? Of course I won. If I become the emperor, why don't I put all the scholars to death."

Zhuge Wolong shook his fan.

"That's right, as long as this imperial decree is spread, His Majesty will be safe."

Wu Zizhong understood, why didn't he think of this method?
"Hehe, don't blame yourself, my lord. It's not because my lord's brain is bad, but because my lord is in the middle of the game. Besides, my lord doesn't want to be the emperor."

"Otherwise, the Lord has already thought of this idea."

This is true, but if you say that my brain is not working well, then it is your fault.

"Okay, I got it, I will let Emperor Shihuang issue an imperial decree tomorrow morning, and then spread it to the world."

"You should wash up and sleep too."

(End of this chapter)