Entertainment Qin Shi

Chapter 58
In the dead of night, the study in the Xiangguo Mansion was brightly lit.

At this moment, Lu Buwei, who has the power of the Qin Dynasty, is kneeling and sitting beside the long bench, with clouds and smoke floating in the incense burner beside him, exuding a refreshing aroma, but the tired look still enveloped him, causing him to slowly close his eyes, He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, relieved his fatigue, and then cheered up again, and continued to deal with the government affairs in front of him.

There are so many things that need to be dealt with in such a huge state of Qin, especially the launch of the attack on South Korea, food, grass, supplies, etc. need to be dispatched.

Even if he doesn't care about the outcome of this battle, there are still things that should be done.

Lu Buwei never likes to be perfunctory in his work, he either doesn't do it, or he does his best. This is why he can climb to this position. If he has no ability, how can he be able to rule Qin for more than ten years.

Seeing that the day of his success is getting closer and closer, Lu Buwei is more cautious, not daring to be careless or negligent.

Everyone in the world knows that Lu Buwei is good at living, but who knows that his ultimate goal has never been the position of Prime Minister, he wants more, such as this huge Qin Kingdom...or even the whole world!
Although he is old, his "son" is still very young, and he looks more and more like a king.

Unfortunately, the flaws are also obvious.

Is Chang'an Jun Chengyu really believable?

Lu Buwei didn't know what Ying Zheng was thinking, but he allowed Chang'an Jun Chengyu to form cliques in the court, and now he even allowed him to extend his hand to the military power. He had to teach Ying Zheng a lesson, as a An emperor, how can he easily trust the people around him, he is not decisive enough, and his heart is not cold enough!
An emperor, when his position was not stable enough, actually allowed a subject to develop his power, and he was still a subject who was qualified to inherit the throne.

Even if the relationship is good and the two parties trust enough, this kind of behavior is too ridiculous and naive in Lu Buwei's view.

"My lord, I'm ready, just wait for the fish to take the bait!"

A soldier in the black armor of the Qin army appeared in the corner at some point. He walked out slowly, cupped his sword and said respectfully.

After the words fell, he slowly raised his head, his eyes hidden behind the mask were gloomy and deep.

Lu Buwei paused when he heard the words, he slowly raised his head, looked at the sky-level assassin in front of him, he was silent for a while, and said slowly: "You did a good job... Besides, did Lai Ai ever bring you .”

"It's just outside the study."

Covering the sun with his head lowered, his tone was calm.

"Let him in."

Lu Buwei nodded and said lightly.

"promise!"

With a reply from the sun, a young man with a jade-like face came into the house not long after, he bowed his hands to Lu Buwei respectfully: "Little man, I have seen you!"

"Take off your pants."

Lu Buwei's eyes moved slightly, and said.

Lai Ai's buttocks tightened, she looked at Lu Buwei with some horror, and said tremblingly: "My... my lord, this..."

"This old man is very curious, so I invited you here. If you really have the ability, this old man may give you a fortune."

Seeing Lai Ai's expression, Lu Buwei also had a little smile in his eyes, stroked his beard, and explained.

Lai Ai breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the words, and without hesitation, she stretched out her hand and untied the waistband of her trousers, and the scene fell silent instantly.

Lu Buwei also fell silent, and he paused when he stroked his beard. For a moment, his curiosity disappeared.

"Put it on."

After a while, Lu Buwei waved his hand and said with a dull expression.

Lai Ai put on her pants quickly, and looked at Lu Buwei with an embarrassed and bewildered expression.

"Go down."

Lu Buwei said indifferently.

Lao Ai didn't dare to refute, she cupped her hands, turned and walked out of the study.

After Lai Ai left, Lu Buwei raised his head and glanced at Biri who was waiting for orders, and said indifferently: "That's all for him. When will I send it in? I'll wait for the old man's order."

At present, compared with Zhao Ji's mess, it is more important to deal with Cheng Xu.

"promise!"

Covering the sun and answering.

……

In an unknown corner of Xiangguo Mansion.

Wearing the Qin army's black armor, Biri respectfully saluted Lai Ai: "My lord, Lu Buwei has decided to appoint you, and let you wait for orders."

After finishing speaking, he handed over the Sun-Blanking Sword in his hand. He was also a trap killer, and he belonged to the subordinates of Sun-Blanking, the kind of confidant.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Lao Ai, who showed a cowardly expression in the study, was not a bit unbearable at the moment, with a faint smile on her handsome and resolute face, the moment she reached out to take the sword, a black and red sword energy streaked across the night sky, accompanied by "" Covering the sun" fell to the ground, and he slowly reached out to pick up the other party's mask and brought it to his face.

In the binocular position of the mask, a pair of eyes are deep and cold.

. . . . . . . .

The next day.

Zhao Jia never went to paint for Queen Mother Zhao Ji, because he was approached by Chang'an Jun Chengyu, who said that he was about to go to war, so he came here to invite Zhao Jia to drink a glass of wine, and by the way to enjoy the peerless dance of Feixue Pavilion, It's not a breach of promise.

Bustling streets, passers-by shuttling among them.

On the luxurious carriage, the fragrance of tea overflowed.

Cheng Yu personally poured a cup of tea for Zhao Jia, and said with a smile, "Are you familiar with the concubine of Feixue Pavilion? It is said that she had a dewy relationship with the first king of Zhao Guo. Do you know about this?"

After finishing speaking, he looked at Zhao Jia with a gossipy face, as if he was extremely interested in such matters.

Human nature seems to have never changed.

Zhao Jia looked at Cheng Yu, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and reminded: "I don't know, but I am still a young child, how can I know these things, compared to such things, Chang'an Jun really doesn't consider the war between Qin and Han? It's really inappropriate to come out to drink at this time point."

It's fine if he wins, but if he loses, then Cheng Yu's behavior will be a bit sloppy.

Cheng Yu said very confidently and calmly: "I can't lose. Fan Yuqi is a famous general of the Qin Dynasty. Few people who are talented in leading the army can defeat him steadily. However, there are no famous generals who are talented in leading the army in South Korea, and there is no such thing as Qin's military leader." The army is sharp, how can we lose this battle? Besides, has the young master forgotten which country my biological mother is from?"

Uh, Koreans... Zhao Jia heard this and suddenly thought of this. In history, 15-year-old Cheng Yu went to South Korea as an envoy and forced South Korea to compromise for nearly a hundred miles to Qin without a single soldier.

"The young master is attacking South Korea this time, isn't it..."

Zhao Jia couldn't help asking.

Cheng Yu said softly: "This battle is mainly to obtain military power from Lu Buwei, and the rest is secondary. Presumably my uncle should be able to understand."

Han Wangan: ...

(End of this chapter)