Zhao Weiwang in the Warring States Period

If he didn't make good use of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, then Lu Buwei felt that he might as well hit himself to death.

So Lu Buwei rolled his eyes and immediately started to act.

"His Royal Highness, I dare to ask, what is the situation of the king now?"

The strange man's eyes flickered for a while, and after a while he said softly: "In my opinion, I'm afraid the day of funeral will be today."

Don't look at the anxiety on Yiren's face at this moment, but the words that came out of his mouth didn't have any hint of worry in it.

Yiren is already in his 30s this year, and he doesn't want to be like his father until he dies of old age before he can take over as the king.

As for the family relationship, the Emperor's House has never had any family relationship at all.

As early as when Qin Wangzhu sent Yiren to Handan as a hostage, the last bit of family affection in Yiren's heart had completely disappeared.

Yiren can pretend in front of anyone, but only in front of Lu Buwei. After all, without Lu Buwei, there would be no Yiren today.

Lu Buwei nodded with an "anxious face", and said in a low voice: "If that's the case, then the crown prince should start preparing."

The other person also nodded with an "anxious expression", and said in a low voice: "How should I prepare?"

Lu Buwei said: "After ascending the throne, I dared to ask the prince to hand over the military amulet of the imperial guards to the minister."

The other person nodded and said: "This is an inevitable thing, by the way, do you want to kill someone, sir?"

Lu Buwei said: "It's not about killing the minister. The prince's succession is justified now, and with the support of Lord Yangquan, there will be no problems. What I think is that if the king is buried in the sky, then naturally the disease of prolapse cannot be leaked, so it should be Give all the palace people and palace doctors who witnessed today."

A murderous intent flashed in Yiren's eyes, he nodded and said softly: "This matter must be done secretly."

Lu Buwei nodded and said, "Prince, don't worry."

While the two were still muttering and discussing, an extremely shrill and heart-piercing cry suddenly sounded from the palace.

Qin Wangzhu is dead!

The ear-piercing sound of gongs began to resound throughout the entire city of Xianyang. All the people in the city were awakened. The ministers got up and dressed one after another and rushed to Xianyang Palace, while the common people could only mourn silently at home.

In the main hall, the sad-faced Prince Yiren had already led several important Qin officials to kneel on the ground.

The incomparably sharp, hoarse, heart-piercing crying continued, and there seemed to be some discordant sounds in the middle.

After a while, Lu Buwei, who was already kneeling with numb legs, raised his head and found that he was surrounded by other people's bodies, even the Qin court guards outside the palace gate on the steps. No exception.

Lu Buwei rolled his eyes, crept forward a few steps, and lightly touched Mi Chen, the companion of Qin State, in front of him.

Mi Chen didn't respond.

Lu Buwei simply stretched out his hand, and lightly poked Mi Chen's shoulder: "Yangquan Lord, Yangquan Lord?"

Mi Chen's body finally moved, and a somewhat angry voice reached Lu Buwei's ears: "If you don't kneel properly, what's the matter?"

Mi Chen was in a very bad mood.

You must know that the relationship between Qin Wangzhu and Mi Chen is very good, and there is still a layer of status as a foreign relative. As long as Qin Wangzhu lives for a day, Mi Chen's prosperity and wealth are absolutely guaranteed.

But now Qin Wangzhu is dead.

After losing this biggest backer, Mi Chen felt very restless.

That's right, it's true that the next prince who will succeed to the throne is also the son of Mi Chen's sister, but this son is not his own, and secondly, he doesn't have much relationship with Mi Chen. Can it guarantee Michen's future glory and wealth?

Under such circumstances, it would be strange if Mi Chen could be in a good mood when speaking.

Lu Buwei didn't feel annoyed, but said softly to Mi Chen: "Mr. Yangquan, the great achievement is right in front of you. Is Mr. Yangquan going to miss it?"

"Great work?" Mi Chen hesitated for a moment, and obviously he was not so angry when he spoke again: "What great work?"

Lu Buwei said softly: "Now that the king has passed away and the crown prince is here, is it true that Mr. Yangquan intends to let others take away the first merit?"

Mi Chen's body trembled, and then suddenly realized, and hurriedly used both hands and feet, crawled to the face of the prince who was kneeling in the front, who was crying loudly, and began to comfort him.

"His Royal Highness, now that the king has passed away, for the sake of the great cause of the Qin State, His Royal Highness, please express your condolences quickly and call all the ministers to stabilize the state."

Although Mi Chen's voice was not loud, it was enough to be heard by the prince Yiren and several other important officials of Qin who were kneeling on the ground.

Lu Buwei answered almost immediately: "That's right, please let the prince express his condolences!"

A moment later, several important officials of the Qin State surrounded the prince and other people, and hurried into the hall.

The wailing in the hall gradually became smaller.

After a while, Lu Buwei hurried out with a soldier talisman in his hand, and shouted to the general of the Qin Imperial Guard who arrived after hearing the news: "You immediately mobilize all the soldiers and horses, and seal the palace city completely. Gather and wait for orders in the side hall! Also, all the palace guards and palace doctors here are detained!"

An excess of power that would inevitably follow after the death of a monarch began to unfold tensely and orderly.

In addition, a killing is also quietly going on.

After piercing the chest of the female officer who had swollen into a pig's head with his own hand, Lu Buwei looked at the poor female officer who thought that Lu Buwei was here to take her away until the moment before he died, and gently kissed the female officer's ear Said a word.

"In the next life, don't trust men."

Chapter 567 Li Mu's Rapid Advancement (Third Change)

Yi Qusheng was a little puzzled.

"Li Mu, aren't you planning to flee back to Yiqu Country? Why are you back now?"

Li Mu glared at Yiqu Sheng angrily: "When did I plan to escape back to Yiqu? It's a bunch of nonsense! Also, your Yiqu country has not yet been established!"

Yiqu Sheng smiled, and said to Li Mu: "Since I met you, I believe that the establishment of Yiqu Kingdom is definitely only a matter of time."

"Not you, me and me, it's you and me!"

Yi Qusheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "Don't restrain me with your Chinese methods."

"Then you shouldn't speak in such a strange way in Zhao language!"

The quarrel between the two did not end unhappy, because Yi Qusheng still maintained a strong curiosity.

As long as one person is curious about another person, it is difficult to have a cold war between these two people.

So it is actually a relatively simple thing to want to chase a girl, as long as the girl can be curious about you.

It doesn't matter whether she is curious about your appearance, heart, temperament, talent, money or daddy.

Of course, the curiosity among men is quite different, at least Yi Qusheng didn't want to have any fetishes with Li Mu, Yi Qusheng just hoped to be friends with Li Mu, a very good kind of friend.

It would be even better if he could build on the foundation of this good friend and become a monarch and minister. The position of Xiangbang in the Yiqu country is reserved for Li Mu anytime and anywhere.