Chapter 62
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Lu Yun explained the situation of the tiger and wolf soldiers in detail. Not only were they well-trained, they were tall and powerful, and their strength and speed were at a terrifying level.Moreover, they are very structural and have an extremely high level of formation.

After Meng Mastiff heard it, he was surprised, and said: "I didn't expect that the whole world is like Xu's army. I really want to know how Ding Tianjun trains?"

"Zheng'er is really sharp, and he was able to train such an army. At first, when I was in HD, I could only be at the mercy of others, and my life was up to the sky." Ying Zichu said with emotion.

"Yingzheng's talent is far beyond my imagination." King Qin Zhaoxiang said loudly.

The other ministers nodded in agreement and admired Ying Zheng.

After the land transportation report was finished, King Qin Zhaoxiang said sadly: "With these few meritorious deeds, who among the six kingdoms would dare to say that I am not the Lord of Ding Tianjun, and say something so brazen as to be incompetent?" .”

"Your Majesty is wise, Ding Tianjun has his hands in the whole country at this time." Meng Mastiff said hastily.

"Your Majesty is wise, Ding Tianjun should have his finger on the whole country, and the Great Qin will last for generations." The other ministers followed suit, knelt on the ground and shouted in unison.

Only the officials of the Chu Group were displeased. The sharper Ying Zheng was, the more threatening he was to them.Because what they want to support is Cheng Jiao, and Ying Zheng's excellence obviously makes Cheng Jiao not even qualified to take the throne.

Listening to these ministers' words of praise, King Qin Zhaoxiang also laughed out loud, jumping for joy from the bottom of his heart.

But this smile caused saliva to choke his throat, and King Qin Zhaoxiang coughed violently, his expression turned black and blue.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?" Meng Mastiff asked hurriedly. This general who had been on the battlefield for many years was now covered in sweat.

Ying Zichu was also very anxious. Although if King Qin Zhaoxiang died, he could inherit the throne earlier.However, once King Qin Zhaoxiang dies, the Chu people may take control of the government. At that time, Yingzheng will be in great trouble.

At first, in order to be able to become the prince smoothly, he agreed to many conditions from Mrs. Huayang, one of which was that Cheng Jiao should become the prince of Qin, and Yingzheng could not become the prince of Qin.

If so,

Obviously not in line with Ying Zichu's feelings...

His greatest hope in life is not for himself, but for Ying Zheng to become the King of Qin.

This is what he is waiting for as a father.

Don't worry about it, my lord.Ying Zichu prayed calmly in his heart.

The white-headed old man hurried towards King Qin Zhaoxiang, checked his pulse, and then sighed.

"You pussy is useless at all, come, come! Drag this old pussy down for me." Meng Mastiff's eyes were tearing apart, it was clear that the fact that King Qin Zhaoxiang died was unacceptable. No matter how you say it, it will be gone.

"Meng Mastiff, don't worry! Don't blame him, your own problems are clear in your heart." King Qin Zhaoxiang said hoarsely.

"But..." Meng Mastiff Mingming wanted to say something else.

"Meng Mastiff, don't you listen to my widow's words?" King Qin Zhaoxiang's voice was very low, but it was like a heavy hammer.

"The general will not dare!" Meng Mastiff said hurriedly. Although King Qin Zhaoxiang was seriously ill, he was still a person he admired greatly in his heart.

The Chu people group was overjoyed that King Qin Zhaoxiang was dead, and An Guojun would be able to take the throne smoothly.

"Zi Chu." King Qin Zhaoxiang's voice was hoarse.

"I'm here." Ying Zichu said hastily, seeing King Qin Zhaoxiang's appearance, it might as well be a funeral.

"Li, make Ding Tianjun Yingzheng the crown prince of Qin." King Qin Zhaoxiang's words were a little unclear, but the officials could hear clearly.

Unexpectedly, King Qin Zhaoxiang would make Yingzheng the Prince of Qin before his death, which was obviously something they did not expect.But the ministers are also somewhat generous, because judging from Yingzheng's talent, after the death of King Qin Zhaoxiang, he will become the best King of Qin and lead Qin to sweep the wasteland.

Meng Mastiff was also taken aback, but still recognized Ying Zheng's talent, and did not treat Ying Zheng like an eight-year-old boy.

The Chu people group was not happy, and if Ying Zheng was made the prince, then there would be no business for An Guojun, and there would be no business for them.Where are they willing to agree? After working so hard for so long, it was all in vain to fetch water from the bamboo basket and became Ying Zheng's wedding dress.

After finishing speaking, King Qin Zhaoxiang closed his eyes and said with all his last strength: "Unfortunately, I can't witness my great-grandson in person.".

After hearing this sentence, Meng Mastiff felt a little sad in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, don't say such depressing words."

When Ying Zichu heard this sentence, he didn't know whether to mourn or be happy, and his mood was cloudy for a while.

The ministers were also moved. They did not expect that Ying Zheng would occupy such an important position in the heart of King Qin Zhaoxiang.

But for such an important position, they don't think there is anything unreasonable at all, but they think it is justified.

When they raised their heads, King Qin Zhaoxiang had already closed his eyes, forever.

King Qin Zhaoxiang passed away!
All the officials howled and burst into tears, and the palace was full of sad scenes.

Daqin has shattered his hero again!

Broken forever!

Only those officials who belonged to the Chu Group had their heads lowered, but there were smiles on their lips.

"Your Majesty, by Ning Shen! Meng Mastiff will definitely let Lord Ding Tian ascend to the throne." A stern look flashed in Meng Mastiff's eyes.

Ying Zichu was a little worried, and said with emotion in his heart: "It would be great if the king could live a little longer, and Zheng'er can succeed in ascending the throne, and a lot of troubles will be avoided."

On the afternoon of King Qin's death, An Guojun took control of Xianyang's military and internal affairs under the instruction of Mrs. Huaying.

Of course they were unwilling to let Ying Zheng take over.

The next day, they planned to put An Guojun, who was lying in bed, on the throne and make him the new King of Qin.

Even if Meng Mastiff wanted to help Ying Zheng again, he had no means. Now he is just a general without an army.

Ying Zichu also has no means. Except for himself, almost all the power comes from the Chu group represented by the salary of Mr. An and Mrs. Huayang.

With just one word from Mrs. Huayang, all the power can be withdrawn.

He sat alone in the yard, looking at the eastern sky, thinking about Ying Zheng's safety.

At this moment, a servant came to report and said, "Master Zi Chu, Mrs. Hua Yang, please see me!"

"Please hurry up!" Ying Zichu said in a hurry, but there was no reluctance in his heart, he didn't want to see this woman at all.

"No need, I'm already here." A good voice sounded from outside the door.

Ying Zichu looked intently, and saw a graceful and luxurious woman standing outside the door, with a trace of ruthlessness in her eyes.

"Mother Zichu! I wonder why mother came here this time?" Ying Zichu bowed his hands.

"What am I thinking now? Don't you know?" Mrs. Huayang said coldly.

"Zi Chu is not very clear about the meaning of mother." Zi Chu pretended to be ignorant, even though he knew that this method was useless.

"That's all, I'm too lazy to go around with you. I'm here today to tell you one thing. You can't make Yingzheng the Prince of Qin." Mrs. Huayang interrupted Ying Zichu's words, not even in the mood to sit down. .

Ying Zichu saw Mrs. Huayang saying this, and knew that there was nothing to talk about, but he said slowly, "Mother, it is not something we can arrange to make Yingzheng the prince of Qin. Before the king died, he was in the wild. All the ministers know what is revealed in the hall.”

"So what if you know?" Mrs. Huayang said with a tone that did not allow for criticism.

"All the ministers know the truth of the matter. If Yingzheng is really not appointed as the crown prince and spread to the ears of the common people, it will have a very bad influence on us." Ying Zichu backed away half a step, obviously a little afraid of Mrs. Huayang .

"Humph! Then don't let them know." Mrs. Huayang snorted, but still refused to sit down.

"However, how can we hold back the mouth of the world." Ying Zichu persuaded again.

Mrs. Hua Yang's face changed slightly, and she said decisively: "Although Ying Zheng is young and promising, he is only eight years old. He is too young to take on the burden. It should be that he will make a decision when he grows up. As for the last words of King Qin , it’s just that he is hopeless and ignorant.”

If King Qin Zhaoxiang was alive, Mrs. Huayang would not have the courage to say this.

"Since the mother has already thought of a way, the child should follow it to show filial piety." Ying Zichu bowed his hands, but there was an extremely cold light shining in the depths of his eyes. Yes, it touched Ying Zichu's bottom line.

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. You were the one who wanted to recognize me as your mother in the first place, and I didn't force you. If I hadn't supported you, you would have been a proton in Zhao State. You should be grateful." Hua said. Yang poked Ying Zichu's chest and looked down at everything.

"My son understands! Mother, please rest assured that my son will live up to my mother's expectations." Ying Zichu is still polite, and now, he is still the prince, not the king of Qin, his father is Ying Zhu, King Qin Xiaowen .

"It's good to know, you have to keep it in your heart, Cheng Jiao is the King of Qin in the future." Mrs. Huayang had already walked outside the door, but her voice became colder and colder.

Ying Zichu stood there for a long time.

"Zheng'er, it's my father who can't help you!" Ying Zichu smiled bitterly. With Ying Zheng's talent, even in the Zhao country, he could go smoothly, so there was no need to accept anger.

Mrs. Huayang did not say goodbye. After hearing Ying Zichu's words, the crow's feet flashed on her face, and she was very angry.

"Zi Chu, I knew that it was Ying Zheng that kept on your mind." Mrs. Hua Yang stepped forward, startling Ying Zichu.

Ying Zichu was speechless for a moment and didn't know what to do.

"Now, I only hope for one thing, that is, you can be more disciplined and arrange your position well. Otherwise, some people want to take your position as the Prince of Qin." Mrs. Huayang said sharply.

But this sentence was a lie. She chose Ying Zichu to be the prince of Qin because she liked Ying Zichu's weak temper.

If someone else becomes the king of Qin, it won't be so easy to control.The words "King Qin" are not just words. Once he ascends to the throne, he will assume the very powerful power among the Seven Kingdoms, which is difficult to grasp.

But what Mrs. Huayang didn't know was that Ying Zichu was only acting as a coward, otherwise, Lu Buwei would not have taken a fancy to him.

Historically, Ying Zichu only relied on Lu Buwei to successfully suppress the Chu group and successfully regain power.

Although most of the achievements are attributed to Lu Buwei, Ying Zichu also has some achievements.

"Mother, don't worry! As long as the mother entrusts the matter, the child will definitely do it well! Whether it is Cheng Jiao or Ying Zheng, they are all my children." Ying Zichu said in a hurry, it is best not to be fooled when you have no strength.

"It's good to know." Mrs. Huayang said goodbye again.

After Ying Zichu saw Mrs. Huayang really leaving, he sighed, his eyes full of reluctance.

But he soon laughed out loud, with a bit of contempt and perseverance in his smile, and said: "Mrs. Huayang, you have done all your calculations, but you have not counted Zheng'er's talent. Since he was able to capture King Zhao Xiaocheng alive , Killing Lian Po, how can you be able to resist him?"

Turning the sadness on his face, his face was full of joy.

"Mrs. Huayang, just wait for me. When I become the king of Qin and take power, it will be your death!".

What made Mrs. Huayang even more unexpected was that Mr. An died violently when he was keeping his filial piety for King Qin Zhaoxiang.

An Guojun's body was already very weak and he kept staying up late, but there was a real possibility of sudden death.

However, the Chu people's group was in a panic. Fortunately, Mrs. Huayang was in charge, and the situation was stabilized.

Mrs. Huayang found Ying Zichu again.

"Mother, I don't know why you came here this time?" Ying Zichu came out in white clothes to welcome her.

"Let's go in and talk about it." Mrs. Huayang said coldly.

Immediately, under Ying Zichu's leadership, they returned to the patio.

Madam Huayang took a sip of the tea made by the maid, sat in the center of the courtyard, and said bluntly: "I came here this time to prepare you to ascend the throne and become the King of Qin."

"Mother, don't worry, the child will definitely handle this matter well." Ying Zichu was overjoyed.

"Don't agree so much, if you want to be the king of Qin smoothly, you must first agree to one condition." Mrs. Huayang said coldly.

"What conditions?" Ying Zichu secretly thought something was wrong, but he didn't dare to reveal it.

"It's a very simple condition. When Ying Zheng returns this time, he is prohibited from entering the ancestral hall of the Qin State to worship his ancestors." A venomous streak flashed in Mrs. Huayang's beautiful eyes.

This move clearly penetrated deep into Ying Zichu's heart.

"However, Ying Zheng is my son. Forbidding him from entering the Qin Guo Ancestral Hall to worship his ancestors is really a no-brainer." Ying Zichu squinted his eyes and spoke slowly: "What my mother did was definitely inappropriate."

"I don't care." Mrs. Huayang snorted coldly, without even looking at Ying Zichu. The tea in her hand was already cold.

"Mother, Ying Zheng is my son and your grandson. It would be too difficult to prevent him from entering the ancestral hall." Ying Zichu said with narrowed eyes.

"I said, I don't care. No matter what method you use, as long as you can prevent him from entering the ancestral hall, I can support you to the throne, Zi Chu, don't forget, if you want to become King Qin, you must have my support Otherwise, I will immediately change the establishment to Zixi, what do you think?" Madam Huayang's expression was extremely cold, and she posted a new message to prevent Ying Zheng from entering the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors.

This can weaken the influence of King Qin Zhaoxiang and lower Yingzheng's reputation, and it will be much easier for Cheng Jiao to become the prince.

"My child understands." Ying Zichu gritted his teeth and agreed. He was very clear that Cheng Jiao was not his son, but now he had to bow his head and admit it.

"Remember what you said today. If you're fooling me, I can't keep you." Mrs. Huayang hurriedly left after leaving a sentence of threats, with a sad look on her face. Everything changed too fast. Relying on An Guojun's influence, he could slowly suppress Yingzheng.

But today, King Qin Xiaowen has only been the King of Qin for three days, and Mrs. Huayang's all methods are not enough. Zi Chu's ascension to the throne is unstoppable, so she can only come here to threaten and suppress Ying Zheng.

(End of this chapter)

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