Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

"Aha, I'm blessed. When I went to the Qin Kingdom, the practical banquet that my husband gave has made me think about it to this day. It's all my master's handiwork that I think about day and night. Today, I finally got my wish!"

Wang Xuebin also laughed, picked up the knife and gave it to the two of them.

"Today we are all our own people, no one is welcome, let's open up!"

Looking from the sky, a little bonfire is conspicuous, and there are bursts of laughter in the wind, adding a bit of color to the night.

I'm really sorry, I have something to do today, I have to go out, the next chapter will be updated later, I'm really sorry! ! !

Chapter 182 Supper, Night Hustle

Qin State, Xinhou Mansion, [-] swordsmen wearing brown warrior uniforms lined up in the courtyard, each with murderous intent and full of momentum.

"Your Majesty, this is the swordsman that I have cultivated over the years. Today, I will hand over all of them to Your Majesty!"

Lu Buwei stood at the forefront, looking at King Qin on the steps with a solemn expression.

King Qin looked at the murderous swordsman in front of him, and felt as if a flame was burning in his heart.

He looked at the crowd and shouted in a deep voice:

"Arrangement, Xinhou has already informed everyone that I, Da Qin, conferred titles for military merits. Tomorrow, I hope to see twenty doctors standing here, and I will confer titles on you personally!"

Since the reform of Shang Yang, the Qin State has conferred titles based on military merits. There are a total of sixteen levels of titles, and the promotion is very strict.

Qin Wang didn't say much, nodded and entered the middle hall.

Seeing this, Lu Buwei turned around to look at the crowd, raised his hand and saluted, and said solemnly:

"You are all my disciples, tomorrow I will entrust the safety of the king and me to you!"

After speaking, he bowed deeply and bowed down.

Seeing this, all the swordsmen hurriedly returned their salutes and shouted in a low voice:

"Please rest assured, Lord Hou, I will swear to die to repay Lord Hou!"

"That's right, don't worry, Lord Hou, with me waiting here, I will definitely be there tomorrow!"

Lu Buwei got up slowly when he heard the words, his eyes were red, he looked at the crowd and said:

"Wei, it is really a great fortune to meet you righteous men. Tonight, you all have a good rest and recharge your batteries. Tomorrow at this time, Wei, hold a banquet with wine to celebrate your achievements!"

"Please!"

Lu Buwei stood at the same place and sent all the swordsmen away one by one. With a sigh of relief, he turned around and entered the middle hall. Looking at the King Qin who was in charge, he stepped forward to salute:

"My lord, the matter has been properly arranged. After tomorrow's banquet, those rebels will be killed directly, and then the palace guards will be sent to kill the grass and roots. The big thing is settled!"

King Qin sat on the couch, closed his eyes and fixed his brows, exhaled a long breath, and said in a deep voice:

"Everything, please trust me!"

......

"From my point of view, the new king is a bit weaker!"

Zhao Guo, the Mohist Guild, and the bonfire in the small courtyard were beeping and beeping. Wang Xuebin was roasting scallops and other seafood while listening to Yuan Zong's story about Qin's experience.

"weak?"

The red-faced Zhao Ying couldn't believe it, and asked curiously:

"Aren't there rumors that the King of Qin is a regicide? Such a person is considered weak?"

Wang Xuebin didn't comment. He fished out an oyster from the clay pot, pried it open with a knife, squeezed some lemon juice, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Yuan Zong glanced at Wang Xuebin and continued:

"King Qin is not a powerful person, but the new Prime Minister, Lu Buwei, looks like a character!"

Wang Xuebin looked at the sizzling and oily garlic vermicelli scallops, divided a few with the clips, and said with a smile:

"Be careful with hot hands!"

"I already knew about the killing of the king, it was Lu Buwei's plan, and the king of Qin implemented it!

As for Lu Buwei, he is indeed a character, and he can be called a hero of the previous generation! "

"President, this..."

Wang Xuebin waved his hand, interrupted Zhao Ying's words, and continued:

"Listen to me!"

As he spoke, he picked up the grilled fish and tasted it.

Well cooked!

Each person shared one and took a bite.

"When I got the news, the incident had already happened. It is meaningless to pursue the responsibility. Zichu's accession to the throne has become a fact. We can only consider the future on the current basis!"

Seeing that Zhao Ying's suspicious expression was slightly reduced, he continued:

"What should we focus on? It is the future of Qin, the vision of the Qin kings of all dynasties, and the unification of the world!"

"If Zi Chu is capable, courageous, and ambitious, I will support him. I don't care how he wins the throne!"

"If he doesn't have these, either, he should be a figurine honestly, or let him hand over the throne no matter how he got it, there is no third way!"

Yuan Zong was shocked when he heard the words. He had known for a long time that Wang Xuebin was not the master of peace, but he still felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the remarks that changing kings was like changing clothes.

After all, as a person of this era, what he thinks and sees is bound by the era, and the awe of the king has long been engraved in his bones.

Those who can transcend this kind of awe are all outstanding people for a while. Although Yuan Zong is a Mohist giant, he cannot be compared with the sages after all, and he is an ordinary person after all.

Yuan Zong felt unwell, but Zhao Ying didn't feel anything. He dedicated all his loyalty to King Zhaoxiang. Since the death of King Zhaoxiang, he has always obeyed King Zhaoxiang's edict and recognized Wang Guanlan as the master.

In his mind, King Zhaoxiang had the greatest order, followed by Wang Xuebin, and everyone else was just floating clouds.

What he has always been hypocritical about is that the King of Qin did not obey King Zhaoxiang's edict, and he doesn't care at all whether King Qin Xiao is in power or King Qin Zhuangxiang is in power.

Wang Xuebin also knew his temperament, so after the death of King Zhaoxiang, he was given a long vacation to adjust his mood.

What he was afraid of was that his head would get hot and he would give away the heads of the team he had worked so hard to pull out.

Now it seems that his mood has been adjusted, even the edict of King Zhaoxiang is still a bit awkward here, but it is not a serious problem.