Shenhao's Journey to Myriad Worlds

The essence of nobility is to monopolize resources for survival through blood ties, that is, to monopolize rights.

It is said that the Warring States Period was the era of scholars, because nobles were suppressed, and scholars gained power through their knowledge.

But who suppressed the nobles?

Suppressed by the king!

And the king is also a nobleman...

The capital of the Qin State is Xianyang, and the Qin Palace is also called Xianyang Palace, which occupies half of the city.

Outside the palace is a circle of moats. The towering city walls stand on the river bank. The outer city, inner city, urn city, archery towers, gates and other defensive measures have turned the palace into a military fortress.

On the city wall, 3000 elite soldiers stationed at each fortress, and [-] people patrolled the palace uninterruptedly to protect the safety of the royal city.

"Junhou's guards were also stopped?"

As soon as Ying Xi entered the palace gate, he was called over by the princes who had already gathered here, and got together to exchange and inquire about news.

"The palace is an important place, how can the guards come in and out at will?"

Ying Xi nodded slightly when she heard the young masters' questions.

The state of Qin has a law that prohibits raising private soldiers and retainers. The guards of the nobles are all soldiers of the state of Qin, and their salaries are distributed by the court, so as to prevent the occurrence of rebellion.

The rules belong to the rules, and no nobleman will obey orders obediently.

If he didn't recruit followers, where did Lu Buwei's three hundred swordsmen come from?

As a confidant of King Qin, Lu Buwei violated the law, others can imagine.

Ying Xi didn't want to talk too much about this issue, looked at the young masters gathered here, and asked:

"Why are you standing here?"

The young masters had arrived long ago, and instead of going to the place of banquet, they gathered here and whispered to each other, obviously it was not accidental.

The young masters looked at each other, looked at Yingxi, and answered with cupped hands:

"I'm here specially waiting for you!"

"That's right, we are only looking forward to the leader of the king. If we want to advance and retreat with the king, how can we enter first!"

"The lord has not yet arrived, and I will enter the palace first. Wouldn't that humble son see a joke!"

A group of sons stepped forward to express their loyalty, and as for what they were thinking, a fool could tell.

Ying Xi is not stupid, so naturally she is not ignorant of the purpose of these people, but now she has to rely on them and must treat each other with sincerity.

Ying Xi looked at the crowd, raised her hand and saluted with a smile:

"Haha, it's my lord's fault. I've troubled you brothers for a long time. Don't worry, with my lord here, you won't be disappointed!"

Seeing this, all the sons hurriedly returned the gift, saying that they dare not.

Each of these people has their own interests and demands, and Ying Xi is the leader of their joint launch. Ying Xi charges in the front, and they pick up some small bargains in the rear.

Ying Xi naturally knew what they were thinking. Although they shot the first bird, but if they wanted to get more benefits, how could they not be the first?

He looked around and said with a smile:

"Haha, brothers, follow me into the palace. I'll go meet King Qin for a while and see what else he can do!"

As he spoke, he restrained his expression and walked towards Chuyang Palace first.

All the young masters looked at each other, nodded, and their expressions also became serious. They followed Yingxi and walked towards the palace together.

Chu Yang Palace, formerly known as Yang Palace, was renamed after Zi Chu ascended the throne, and it is the place where he usually governs.

At this time, in the Chuyang Palace, there were clusters of flowers and brightly lit lights. Tables were displayed on both sides. Next to each table stood a beautiful servant, dressed in light gauze, bowing his head and lowering his eyebrows, his face was like a pink peach, Very gorgeous.

King Qin sat on the stage, squinting his eyes, with a delicate expression, and Lu Buwei sat on the upper left side, closing his eyes and concentrating, waiting for the arrival of the princes.

At this time, a servant trotted to King Qin's side, leaned over and whispered:

"My lord, they are here!"

King Qin opened his eyes when he heard the words, looked at Lu Buwei, and nodded.

Lu Buwei was awakened by the servant's footsteps, and when he saw King Qin nodding, he understood, stood up, and walked out of the palace gate to greet him.

Outside the door, a group of 20 young masters, all with expressionless faces, pressed towards Chuyang Palace majesticly.

When Lu Buwei came out of the palace gate, seeing the stern look in his eyes flashed away, he stepped forward and raised his hand in salute.

"Young masters, be polite!"

Seeing Lu Buwei who was going forward to salute, Yingxi stopped, looked at Lu Buwei expressionlessly, and did not speak.

Seeing this, the young masters also stopped and stood, their gazes piercing towards Lu Buwei like sharp knives.

What kind of person is Lu Buwei?

How can I be disturbed by these small tricks!

He cupped his hands and shouted loudly:

"Young masters, be polite!!!"

The voice was crisp and clear, without any trace of resentment.

Seeing this, Ying Xi took a deep look at Lu Buwei, took a small step forward, gave him a little support, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"Xinhou, get up quickly. Your honor is the Marquis of the Qin State, and an important minister of the Qin State. How can I be worthy of the gift of the honorable man? It should be the Lord who salutes the Lord!"

As soon as Yingxi raised his hand, Lu Buwei took advantage of the momentum to stand up, cupped his hands and said:

"Where there, Pingliang Jun, as a brother of the king, is tall and respectable, so he should be honored by his ministers!"

Yingxi looked at Lu Buwei again when he heard the words, his smile subsided a little, then he looked back at the young masters, and reprimanded loudly:

"Why are you standing here, why don't you hurry up and salute Xinhou?

I, Great Qin, have always conferred titles on the basis of military merits, not judging high or low by birth, but you, as sons, are so ignorant of etiquette, why don't you hurry up and salute! "

Seeing this, Lu Buwei's expression did not change, and he began to persuade:

"Hey, you don't have to be like this, you are all my king's brothers. How can a subject accept a gift? You shouldn't! You shouldn't!"