Villains: The protagonist sells his kidneys just for the villains to squander

Ying Zheng looked at the kneeling man.

It was Sima Lan.

"Long live, long live, Your Majesty."

"I will. I asked you to see, what did you write to me?"

Sima Lan was very embarrassed, the new monarch was the old monarch's coercion, and all the ministers died, which meant that Yingzheng was the disaster star in the sky, so he almost wrote it directly, but he didn't decide whether to write it or not.

When Guizi went to pass the decree, Sima Lan urinated directly.

Came here after changing clothes.

"Returning to Your Majesty, in the history of Qin, I wrote that since your majesty came to Xianyang, he saw the late king for the last time, and was ordered to take over the heavy burden of Qin. Many ministers couldn't bear the loneliness of the late king, and they followed the late king. I don't want Lu Buwei, a treacherous minister, to actually I was entrusted by the former king and wanted to seize the throne. Fortunately, Your Majesty subdued Lu Buwei with great martial arts. Later, the Empress Dowager Huayang wanted to do something wrong and forced the palace. Fortunately, Your Majesty had taken precautions to prevent the villain from succeeding."

Sima Lan, who was kneeling, didn't see Ying Zheng's gloomy face, otherwise, he wouldn't be talking like that.

Ying Zheng was very dissatisfied and played with the pistol.

"As soon as I come, my father will pass away, do you think it's appropriate?"

"Live and die..."

"Changed it for me! My father is critically ill, and I will manage the government on my behalf!"

"This...isn't right?"

"You don't want to live?"

"Your Majesty is wise, the late king was sick in bed, and His Majesty acts as an agent for the government."

Facing the gun, Sima Lan had already heard what others said, so he naturally didn't want to die without a whole body.

Ying Zheng continued: "The world must think that I am a filial son!"

Sima Lan hesitated a bit: "Your Majesty... other countries also have historians."

Ying Zheng suddenly smiled.

"Hahaha... Soon other countries will cease to exist, and you will be the only historian!"

"But... folks... will there be someone..."

"I will let the world know only Qin Wen!"

Murderous words.

Sima Lan wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, the weather was too hot.

"I understand."

"No, you don't understand! I tried my best to guard against Lu Buwei, and finally dealt a fatal blow!"

"I'm stupid, there's only one day, isn't it..."

"Too fake? Sima Lan! Do you want your head? Can't write for a month?"

"Um, what should I write in the middle?"

"Of course I was persecuted by Lu Buwei and tortured by the Queen Mother Huayang!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Sima Lan responded with a conscience, and if he didn't follow Ying Zheng's wishes, his name would definitely not be recorded in history.

I have already thought about how to make up a play about fighting in the Qin Palace.

As for people seeing it in the future, it can only be said to be official history, anyway, I can't see it.

Ying Zheng smiled with satisfaction.

"Go! You have to know what to write, and I will check what you wrote. If you are not satisfied, the Sima clan can disappear."

Sima Lan is still naive, it's not a matter of one person, but a matter of the whole family.

Swallowing saliva, he stammered and said, "Yes, yes, yes... Your Majesty..."

"Retire! Write well, and I won't treat you badly."

"Thank you Lord Ron."

Can withdraw and speak fluently.

Covered in sweat, Sima Lan bent over and slowly withdrew.

Ying Zheng sneered.

"My reputation cannot be ruined by you historians. My descendants will pass it on for generations to come. The next one is that man! I swore that the shame given to me will be returned a hundred times, a thousand times! Haha Ha ha..."

With absolute strength, Ying Zheng expanded again.

"Cabinet! I'm leaving the palace!"

With a loud roar, Guizi from outside the hall rushed in and waited on him, not daring to neglect him at all.

Travel must be a carriage.

Or an ordinary carriage.

After all, the Qin State fought every year, and the spoils did not include carriages.

Frugality is the main theme.

Slightly better than other wagons.

Arrived, the mansion where Lin Ming stayed.

Guizi is very caring, lying on the ground as a stepping stone.

Ying Zheng stepped on his back and got out of the carriage.

Looking up, there are two big characters "Lin Fu" written on it.

Ying Zheng was upset for a while.

Several servants, who were sweeping the snow, threw away their brooms and bowed down to Ying Zheng.

Huang-shi held up her skirt and rushed to greet her.

The Huang family followed the rules, and when they heard that King Qin was coming, they did not dare to neglect.

"Daughter Huang, welcome the King."

Ying Zheng frowned, wanting to call him Your Majesty.

After thinking about it, I haven't laid down a great river and mountain, and it's too early to change it now.

"Lin Ming? Why don't you come to welcome me!"

Of course Huang knew that Lin Ming was directly ignoring Ying Zheng, and was still teasing the children.

Kneeling on the snow, Mrs. Huang replied falteringly: "The young master is busy, so he didn't come to greet you."

Ying Zheng was furious. How could the majestic King Qin be treated so lightly?

"Flame, go!"

"Yes, Master."

Yingzheng has a bodyguard, and his waist is very straight. He strode forward and regained his position!