Da Qin: Confucianism, Dharma and Taoism

Lu Buwei was furious, with a hint of panic in his expression.

His fear was not due to Zhi Ri's assassination. Even if Zhi Ri brought more killers, now that the intelligence was exposed, it would only be an act of seeking death.

What frightened him was the impact of this.

Now, not long after King Qin left Xianyang, there was such a big chaos in Xianyang City, and it was related to him, the prime minister. So what should he, the prime minister, do?

When King Qin comes back, he will definitely be furious, and his position as prime minister may come to an end!

After so many years in this court, how could Lu Buwei not understand that those officials in the court were like sharks in the sea, they would swarm them when they smelled blood.

Even if you once had great power, after losing that power, you will be like a lost dog. If you can save your life, you are considered lucky.

The only thing that gave Lu Buwei peace of mind was that he had his own fiefdom. If he really couldn't stay in Xianyang anymore, he could return to his fiefdom and retire to his hometown.

But thinking that after years of hard work, he finally ran away, he felt unwilling to do so!

"Could this be a trap set up by King Qin and Lord Chang'an? Are you inviting me into the urn?"

It's no wonder Lu Buwei thinks so. He received such news just after King Qin left. How could he not think more about it?

"In addition, Na Yanri may also do such stupid things in private, and Chang'an Jun is just adding fuel to the flames from behind."

Lu Buwei ignored the tea cup that he threw to the ground. He looked gloomy and murmured,"

Hiding the sun was once his subordinate. Lu Buwei also knew about him. He evaluated him as a killer but not useful.

Hiding the sun With his political acumen, it is very possible that he would do such a stupid thing. As long as someone pushes him slightly behind him, he will make a stupid mistake.

But what can he do? Even if Lu Buwei knows that there is a problem, he cannot do nothing. Do you really want to wait for the Hidden Sun to come and kill him?

He can lose his position as Prime Minister, but he must not lose his life just like that.

Compared to his own life, power seems to be no longer important.

"Pass me the command and send someone to see Lord Chang'an in Xianyang Palace, saying that someone is going to assassinate me. I hope Lord Chang'an can send guards to protect my safety'~!"

Lu Buwei said with a gloomy face.

He could guess that if he didn't do this, Lord Chang'an would probably ask people to directly transfer all the guards near his mansion, leaving his prime minister's mansion with a wide open door.

Although There are also guards in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but Lu Buwei doesn't dare to gamble. As the former leader of Luo Wang, he knows how terrifying Luo Wang's assassins are.

So what he can do is to inform Chang'an Jun and directly tell the other party that he may be assassinated..

After Chang'an Lord knows about this, he can't blatantly transfer the guards away, as that will leave clues. He is the Prime Minister after all, and assassinating the Prime Minister is also a serious crime.

But in this way, he will be completely lost. I have fallen into Chang'an Jun's trap and it is difficult to climb out again.

"What a kill two birds with one stone!"

Lu Buwei couldn't help laughing out loud. After knowing that he had no way to retreat, he praised Ying Wei.

He either chooses to die or lose his position as Prime Minister. There are only two ways to go. Lu Buwei didn't need to think, and he knew which way to choose.

Even now he didn't dare to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion, so he could only send someone to notify him, because Lu Buwei was afraid that as soon as he walked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, he would encounter a large number of people who were desperate for their lives. The assassin assassinated him.

Lu Buwei sat in silence for a moment on the soft couch. He sighed, his expression seemed to have become older, and he said tiredly:"When this matter is over, I will go and resign from the position of Prime Minister to Lord Chang'an."

Lu Buwei knew that if he did nothing in the future and pretended that nothing happened, then his position as prime minister would be directly taken over by the King of Qin, it would only make him more embarrassed.

So it is better to resign and return to his hometown. That's it. At least he can keep a good reputation.

But Lu Buwei also knows that what happens after this is hard to say, and Lu Buwei can't tell what his ending will be.

After all, Lu Buwei has really assassinated Lord Chang'an twice. If Lord Chang'an hadn't prepared Full and lucky, he would have died a long time ago.

Will Chang'an Lord and King Qin let him go? Lu Buwei himself can't believe it.

But as long as he can keep the family, that is enough.

The old housekeeper standing behind Lu Buwei, listen He also sighed in his heart at his master's words.

Xiangbang's life can be described as a legend, with rare things to live in. As a businessman from Zhao State, he rose to the position of Prime Minister of Qin State, and even suppressed the King of Qin from being in power for ten years.

During these ten years, Xiangbang became even more famous. After destroying the Emperor of Zhou and seizing countless cities from various countries, the name of Xiangbang will inevitably be left in history.

But even for such a powerful and powerful Xiangbang, his age is still unknown in the end.

For those in high positions, a good death It always seems to be the hardest thing

……

In Xingle Palace, Ying Wei walked out of the back hall and said to the maids serving beside him:"Take Snow Girl to freshen up again, and then send her outside the palace."

After Snow Girl finished eating the dessert, Ying I still have to rush to Zhao Ji’s place for a proper meal.

"Here!"

The palace maids bowed in agreement. Seeing Ying Wei heading to Yong Palace accompanied by the eunuchs, the palace ladies walked past the gauze curtain and looked at the soft couch in the palace.

On the soft couch, the Snow Goddess looked in a trance. Leaning against the wall, she bent her legs, her flower-like face covered with tears, and buried her pretty face between her legs, her shoulders trembling.

The maids looked around and saw that the snow maiden's gauze dance dress was almost It was torn to pieces, with filth hanging on the small and lovely feet, and a pair of slender calves were covered with red marks.

The maids did not dare to look at it, and walked forward and said softly:"Miss Snow Maiden, please wash up with us. Only"

"After a while, someone will send the girl out of the palace."

As soon as she heard the name (Zhao) Gong, Xue Nu thought of her teacher. She raised her head, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her strong expression, and said to the palace maids,"I'm sorry to bother you.

The maids laughed and said,"No need to worry, this is what slaves should do.""

Several palace ladies came forward, wiped Yuki-onna with clean silk cloths, and then took her to the bathroom she had been to not long ago.

In the bath, Yuki-onna was washed clean again by several palace ladies. This second time She was getting used to being served like this.

After half a stick of incense, she finished washing and saw that the palace maids were still styling her hair. The snow girl hurriedly said:"There is no need to do this, just send me out of the palace.""

Xue Nu doesn't want to stay in the palace for a moment longer. She just wants to go back to see the teacher and tell her sufferings.

The palace ladies did not insist and sent Xue Nu away from Xianyang Palace. It was already late at night and only the moonlight was shining. , silent and speechless..