I crossed over and became the fate of the Qin Dynasty

"I know that you deserve to die, and I have thought about how to let you die. But..."

Lu Buwei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Ying Zichu's pause. He knew that he didn't have to die, at least not now.

Ying Zichu looked at Lu Buwei who had relaxed, and knew that the stew was over, so he didn't put any more pressure on it, so he continued:

"However, you have made great contributions to the country, and if you are alone for a while, you will not be able to kill him."

Lu Buwei knew that now was the time to show his loyalty.

Whether Ying Zichu believed it or not, he had to show his loyalty as soon as possible. This was an attitude, an attitude of submission.

"Your Majesty is merciful, Your Majesty bestows on you, and I will never repay you if you die." Lu Buwei didn't dare to raise his head again, so he just lowered his head and replied.

After that, he knocked his head again.

Ying Zichu naturally knew that Lu Buwei was only a temporary compromise, but he also knew that he would no longer have any influence on Ying Zheng's ascension to the throne.

After all, he, Lu Buwei, is also a person who knows that things are gentle, so naturally he will not do anything out of the ordinary.

Since he, Ying Zichu, dared to threaten Lu Buwei so blatantly, he naturally had a backhand, and he might be able to kill him in one fell swoop.

Lu Buwei was not stupid, so naturally he wouldn't be on the cusp of the storm, at least until Ying Zichu died, and before Ying Zheng ascended the throne, he wouldn't have any more thoughts.

Ying Zichu seemed to be tired, rubbed the center of his brows, lay down slowly again, and said, "Oh, you should step back first, you are lonely, you need to rest for a while."

Lu Buwei hurriedly apologized, and then hurriedly withdrew.

Just as Lu Buwei went out, Meng Que came in.

"Your Majesty, are you better? Do you want to announce the Imperial Physician?" Seeing Ying Zichu lying down again, Meng Que hurried forward and said politely when he saw nothing unusual.

Ying Zichu didn't raise his eyes, he just lay down and said, "No need, just lie alone for a while. By the way, come here now, I have something to tell you."

Meng Que quickly knelt down and sat down in front of Ying Zichu's bed, with his head bowed, waiting for Ying Zichu's orders.

"Meng Que, you have followed Gu since Handan, and you are probably the most trustworthy person in Gu's heart."

Ying Zichu paused, then propped himself up with his arms, and looked at Meng Que.

"Wang Ling is what I'm going to talk about. Are you ready?"

Meng Que knelt and kowtowed, looked up at Ying Zichu, and said with a determined face: "Although Meng Que is blunt, he is not useless. No matter how difficult the king's order is, Meng Que will never refuse."

"So, very good."

Ying Zichu knew that the two or five hundred masters admired Ying Zheng the most. After all, he was the first person to see Ying Zheng's first miracle.

Ying Zichu no longer doubted, and just ordered: "I don't know when I will go to see the former kings, although the crown prince was appointed early, but after all, I am still not at ease.

Gu Xian and Ru have unlimited rights. Before the prince's government returns to Xianyang, whoever has the idea of ​​standing up for others, or has the act of supporting others, will directly destroy them with troops, no matter what their status is, they will all be destroyed with troops. "

As if afraid that Meng Que would not understand, Ying Zichu just stared into his eyes and said word by word:

"Even if it's the queen mother or Lu Xiang, whoever has such thoughts will be wiped out!"

Chapter 97 Yingzheng returns to Xianyang alone, Ying Zichu beats Yingxi (Thanks for the monthly pass of the overseas homeless)

Naturally, the turmoil in Xianyang couldn't reach Yingzheng.

He had just left Anyi and hadn't arrived at Xihe, so naturally he couldn't feel anything.

Han Fei and Li Si have been by Ying Zheng's side these days, and Ying Zheng feels more and more that these two are his great talents in the court in the future.

Even when facing Cai Ze and Lu Buwei, Ying Zheng didn't have this idea.

Cai Ze is at ease whenever he encounters, and Lu Buwei is like a double-edged sword. The former is not the path for him to win the political leadership, and the latter is too sharp, and may be counterattacked at any time.

But now Li Sihan Fei and his Yingzheng are very easy to use, and they will naturally be used in the future.

As for the current Xiangbang Lu Buwei, if he knows the current affairs, he might be able to become a king, but if he doesn't, he can only be beheaded to show the public.

It's almost noon now, and it's time to stop for lunch.

Following Ying Zheng's order, the entire convoy stopped.

The mighty convoy stopped suddenly, and it was very eye-catching in this area.

However, it is only eye-catching.

"Mr. Wu An, how long will it take to get to Xihe City?" Ying Zheng sat on the ground holding a cup of water, and asked Wang Lu beside him, "I want to return to Xianyang in fifteen days."

After seeing it for a while, Wang Yan said, "Why is the emperor in such a hurry? It took so much to come out, it's better to take a slow walk, and get a better look at my Daqin."

Ying Zheng took a sip, then looked at Wang He with a smile, and said: "I have seen it clearly for a long time. I have walked this road twice, and it is really nothing to see. Why don't you go back to Xianyang earlier and give it to your father?" Handle some government affairs."

Ying Zheng was right, he did go this route twice.

One is the first entry into the Qin Dynasty, returning to Xianyang from Handan, and the other is leaving Xianyang and entering Anyi.

Walking it again now can probably be counted as the third time.

When Wang Yan heard this, he knew that Ying Zheng was worried about changes in Xianyang. After all, Ying Zichu's body was already broken. Now he was away from Xianyang for almost two months, and he didn't know the internal situation of Xianyang, so it was time to go back.

"If the emperor threw down the tribute behind him, he would probably be able to return to Xianyang in [-] days, but in that case, the old minister would not be able to walk with the emperor."

Ying Zheng knew what Wang Lu meant. After all, the wealth carried by the convoy behind him could be equivalent to a country. He, Wang Lu, had to go with the convoy and hold down the tribute.

"It's no problem. I have Wei Zhuang guarding me, so nothing will happen." Ying Zheng smiled and pointed to Wei Zhuang who was standing beside him, "Just Mr. Wu An, can you rest assured that I will go alone? If you don't worry, then I will leave."

Wang Lu knew that Ying Zheng was asking him, so don't worry if you ask him, after all, the Wang Ling he got when he left Xianyang was to watch over Ying Zheng, not these tributes.

However, with Ying Zheng's present power, naturally Wang Lu wouldn't worry too much. After all, even a top assassin like Wei Zhuang didn't hurt Ying Zheng at all.

The rangers and thieves along the way were cleaned up again, and they didn't have much influence, so Wang Lu naturally didn't worry much.

"When the emperor travels, everything in the world has to retreat. With such power, what can the old minister worry about?"

Ying Zheng smiled and said nothing more, picked up the lunch that was just served and ate it.

Naturally, Wang Yan didn't say any more, and took the lunch handed over from the side, and ate it slowly.

The convoy set off again soon, but the leading carriage disappeared without a trace.

At this time, martial law has been imposed in Xianyang City.

Qin soldiers once again filled the entire Xianyang, as long as there were courtiers with mansions, dozens of Qin soldiers stood guarding them.

It is called care, but it is actually supervised.