In addition, King Qin Xiao passed away within three days of taking the throne, causing an uproar in the court, so Zi Chu's seat was not secure.

He dismissed Cai Ze, the prime minister, appointed Lu Buwei as prime minister, and named Lu Buwei Xinhou, also in order to stabilize the throne.

He is not very comfortable being the King of Qin!

"Xiangbang, did Wang He and Meng Ao ever belong to him?"

In the Palace of the King of Qin, the King of Qin and Lu Buwei sat opposite each other. The King of Qin looked at Lu Buwei with a depressed expression.

He ascended the throne for only one month, the court was torn apart, and several of his brothers were also uneasy, and joined forces in private.

Now he spends every day in fear, and the only one he can rely on is Lu Buwei.

Lu Buwei supported his beard, frowned and said:

"Your Majesty, Wang Yan and Meng Ao did not agree with each other. After many inquiries, I learned that they only recognized one person!"

King Qin's heart tightened when he heard the words, and he asked in a concentrated voice:

"Who is it?"

Lu Buwei looked at King Qin and said:

"I don't know, I only know that this person is Lord Miaolan granted by King Zhaoxiang, and I can't find out the specific identity at all!"

When King Qin heard this, he frowned tightly and murmured:

"Jun Miaolan? Was it granted by the previous king?"

King Qin thought about it carefully, shook his head and said:

"The widow has never heard of it, are they looking for an excuse?"

Lu Buwei shook his head slightly upon hearing this.

"Probably not. Since the death of the late king, the two of them have stayed behind closed doors and refused to see guests. From the perspective of the ministers, the two of them are not rebels. There must be some misunderstanding!"

Qin Wang heard the words and tapped the table lightly, thinking carefully.

"Since it was granted by the previous king, would Cai Ze know something?"

Lu Buwei suddenly raised his head, looked at King Qin and said slowly:

"Otherwise, the minister will ask about it?"

King Qin's mood was very messy, he didn't notice Lu Buwei's strangeness, he got up and shook his head and said:

"You go with the widow and see what kind of character this Mr. Miaolan is!"

With that said, he walked out first.

Lu Buwei stood where he was, watched King Qin's leaving figure, gritted his teeth, and followed.

All his power now comes from King Qin. If King Qin loses power, he will also be knocked out of the prototype.

Therefore, he must help the King of Qin to stabilize the government. Even if the King of Qin deposes him as a Prime Minister, he will have to bear it. He has no choice!

......

About forty miles outside Handan City, there is a small manor without a name.

There are a dozen or so people in the manor, and the owner calls himself Wang Chongyang, a handsome and unrestrained person. He has three wives, each of whom looks like a fairy.

Except for the four of them, there are housekeepers and servants in the manor. This family lives in seclusion, but they keep coming and going, which is very strange.

There is no arable land in the manor, and no one knows what they do for a living, but everyone knows that they are not good people.

There used to be a group of bandits who came to rob houses. After entering the manor, they never came out.

After that, a message spread around, saying that all the people living in this manor are evil spirits.

They don't eat food, the guests who come and go are their rations, and the ghosts in the manor eat people's hearts and livers.

Since then, the people around have moved out, and the manor has become much cleaner all of a sudden.

It was midsummer at this time, and Wang Xuebin was lying on a recliner, staggering under the shade of a tree, and taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Wang Xuebin came here three years ago and built a manor.

Afterwards, Zhao Ying was ordered to summon Iron Eagle Swordsmen to come here for training.

While training, implement the plan.

In three years, he trained a special agent team that was beyond the times.

This is also the basis for him to maneuver among the six countries.

Now, the Iron Eagle Swordsman has been renamed the Friendship Federation, which is dedicated to carrying out friendly connection activities with various countries.

The Six Nations are aware of this force, but they still can't catch the slightest trace.

As a result, the power in the six countries is like a runaway Erha, and no one can control it.

But Wang Xuebin, living in the manor, can constantly influence the general situation of the world, add a little fire here, pour some oil there, you come and go, it's so lively.

"Lang Jun! The concubine is back!"

Shanrou broke into the manor with a steed and a long alloy sword in her hand.

The people in the manor have long been familiar with it.

These people were all iron eagle swordsmen who were injured and retired during the mission. They were in charge of health and security in the manor, and they also served as instructors.

Shanrou got off the horse, handed the horse to Uncle Zheng, and ran towards Wang Xuebin by herself.

"Lang Jun, why are you still sleeping? You eat and sleep all day, and you have nothing to do!"

As Shanrou said, she leaped over three meters and got into Wang Xuebin's arms.

"Aww cough cough! Take it easy... Take it easy!"

Shanrou pushed Wang Xuebin's lower abdomen down, causing him to roll in pain.

As long as you don't practice the Sunflower Canon, no matter how much you practice, this place is always the life gate of a man, he is also the one who is in pain, and he is also the one who is happy, and what depends on strength is strength.

Shanrou saw Wang Xuebin with a painful face, stood up quickly, blushed, and stretched out her hands to rub.

Wang Xuebin stopped him, took a breath and said:

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