Daqin salted fish is cultivated, and the beginning is bound to the young Yingzheng

Chapter 150 Qin Wang Yingzheng
Lu Buwei thought that Ying Zheng was scared out of his wits.

Started talking nonsense.

He smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't think too much about it. Don't worry, the old minister will hand over the power to you when you are in charge. But before that, those who confuse the King Rebellious ministers and thieves, the old minister will kill them one by one!"

"Father Zhong, you are really kind to the widow! Don't worry, the widow will not kill you, and the widow will definitely let you live for the rest of your life."

"Hahaha, if that's the case, I would like to thank the king!"

Lu Buwei was overjoyed.

He took Ying Zheng out of the wedding room.

Push open the door.

Haven't responded yet.

The chest was blocked by countless sharp swords.

"This"

Lu Buwei's eyes widened, and he looked at Wang Ben who was unscathed in front of him in disbelief.

And Meng Tian, ​​who stood aside and smiled so brilliantly.

"Father Zhong, your era is over! Accept your fate!"

Ying Zheng patted Lu Buwei on the shoulder.

"Come here, take the prime minister back to the mansion! Without the widow's order, the prime minister's family is not allowed to leave the prime minister's mansion without authorization!"

"promise!"

Wang Ben took the order and took Lu Buwei and others under custody.

"Wang Ben, what's going on here? Where's Lin Feng? Where are they?"

"Hahaha, Lu Buwei, don't think too much."

"Hmph, Wang Ben, don't be complacent. The old man's direct army is just outside Xianyang City. They will definitely attack the city after they know the news that the old man is under house arrest!"

"We have explosives, why be afraid?"

"Explosives?"

Lu Buwei laughed wildly and said, "Hahahaha, your explosives are squibs, they can't be activated at all!"

"Oh? Are you saying that Yang Dingfeng did it?"

"what?"

"You see what this is?"

"Ah, the heads of Yang Dingfeng, you guys!"

"Okay, Mr. Prime Minister, let's live with peace of mind. Handing over power is not a bad thing."

Li Lin patted Lu Buwei on the shoulder.

For an instant.

Lu Buwei felt that Li Lin in front of him seemed to have lost the childishness of these days.

Correct.

It's just childish.

From a child, suddenly turned into an adult.

calm.

calm.

And those indifferent eyes.

It seems.

all of these.

He had already expected it.

"You are not a child! You are an old fox, a thousand-year-old fox!!! The old man misread you, the old man misjudged you!!!"

Lu Buwei's eyes widened.

At this moment, he realized that he did not lose to Li Lin, but to himself.

He is too proud.

Bewildered by Li Lin's childlike appearance.

I think that no matter how careful a child is, he will not be so careful.

so as to take it lightly.

A crushing defeat.

"Your Majesty, Li Lin, you must be careful. He is not an ordinary person, he is not a child, he is an ambitious guy! He is an ambitious man!!!"

"Okay, Father Zhong, it's not your turn to speak here! Wang Ben, why are you still standing there? Send it away!"

"promise!"

Wang Ben slapped Lu Buwei's butt violently.

"Be honest, you old bastard, go!"

"you!"

"Ok?"

Wang Ben became fierce, the shining long knife in his hand frightened Lu Buwei so much that he dared not speak.

was taken out.

"call!"

Ying Zheng took a deep breath.

Turning around and looking at Li Lin beside him with a calm face, his mood was indescribably happy.

"Li Lin, we succeeded!"

"Your Majesty, we can't be too happy, Lu Buwei's direct descendants are not far from here!"

"Hey, those don't matter."

Ying Zheng smiled, "The widow has already arranged the pawns. If you can't successfully accept those people, then use cannons to bombard them. I don't believe it. In front of the cannon, there are still people who dare not accept it!"

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Ten days later.

Normal traffic has resumed inside and outside Xianyang City.

Lu Buwei's direct army.

He did not come to rescue him as Lu Buwei had imagined.

Under the threat of Wang Ben's cannon.

Many armies turned their backs and surrendered.

There were some Lu Buwei's loyal party members, and Ying Zheng was not relentless, sending them to the west with a few shells.

Dark clouds hanging over the palace.

Completely disappeared.

However, not long ago,
Ying Zheng, who was in control of power, had a troubled expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, it's time to eat."

"No, the widow has no appetite."

"My lord, you haven't eaten for two days!"

"The widow is really in the mood to eat."

Ying Zheng looked at the memorial in his hand, feeling confused.

"Ugh!"

The maids sighed, carried the prepared meals and walked out.

But he didn't want to run into Li Lin on the way.

"What's the matter with you? Weeping and sighing? Didn't the king eat again?"

"Yes, my lord servant, the king has not eaten for two days!"

"Isn't it?"

Li Lin couldn't laugh or cry, he was just fiddling with the compass at home these two days and had no time to enter the palace.

Why didn't Ying Zheng stop eating?
It's amazing, isn't it?
"Lord servant, the servants know that you have a good relationship with the king, you must persuade the king to have some food, or the king's body will not be able to bear it anymore!"

"Haha, don't withdraw the dishes, tell the imperial dining room to prepare some more, and I will go eat with the king later!"

"In that case, I would like to thank Master Sizhong!"

The maids turned their worries into joy, and followed Li Lin's instructions non-stop.

Li Lin walked through the palace all the way.

He went straight into Ying Zheng's bedroom.

Push the door open.

Then I saw Ying Zheng with giant panda eyes.

He couldn't help laughing and let out a goose cry.

"Li Lin? What's the matter? Are you free today? Hurry up, hurry up, help me share my worries, I'm suffering from a headache now!"

Ying Zheng looked distressed.

"what happened?"

"Hey, isn't it caused by pro-government? These memorials were originally read by Lu Buwei, but now they are all on the desk of the widow. If the widow doesn't read it, I will be sorry for the people of Liming in Daqin. Look, I have read it for two days. Haven't finished watching yet!"

"Hahahaha, Your Majesty, this pro-government is your choice. Pain and happiness, isn't it?"

Li Lin looked at the table in front of him, which looked like a hill of memorials.

That dense text.

He glanced at it and felt a splitting headache.

This fucker is doing reading comprehension, and it is also reading comprehension that is related to the fate of the country.

"The widow really can't take it anymore. Otherwise, the widow should bring Lu Buwei back, or the widow will die of exhaustion!"

Ying Zheng really couldn't help it.

These memorials.

It is smelly and long, and has no nutrition at all.

Especially Chunyu Yue.

This big Confucian troll.

When writing memorials, just write memorials, just hit the point.

As a result, he just wrote articles like a vast ocean.

water.

It's still water.

Yingzheng even wanted to drag this guy out, chopped up the bones and fed them to the dogs.

"Your Majesty, the reason why you are so tired is because you have done the work of nine people by yourself. Of course you are tired. Once Prime Minister Lu Buwei fell, the Jiuqing did not dare to make decisions on their own, and they left the decision-making power to you. "

"Yes. The widow is really uncomfortable now. By the way, do you know this Chunyu Yue?"

"I don't know him, but I've heard of some. He's a great Confucian."

"Oh! You should read his article!"

Ying Zheng sighed, and handed Chun Yuyue's memorial to Li Lin.

Li Lin took it and took a look.

Hey!
Good guy.

This big troll actually wrote eighteen pages of memorials.

General notes.

Terribly short.

If you can write two or three pages, it means that the matter is serious.

But this guy is so densely written that it looks like he is fighting with ants.

"Good water. The first ten pages are full of water, and there is no dry goods at all. Only the last page mentions the drought in central Sichuan, and this guy didn't give a solution."

After reading it, Li Lin felt the urge to hack Chun Yuyue to death.

"That's right, the widow's heart is cold and cold. Hydrology is not only Chunyu Yue alone, there are many others, all of which are Confucian. Now the widow wants to abolish the school of Confucianism. It's useless at all, it's just empty talk .”

Ying Zheng was very angry.

It took him more than an hour to read the memorials of more than 30 Confucian scholars.

As a result, nothing was gained.

Can he not be angry?

How precious is the sovereign's time!
"Your Majesty, why don't we create a new school?"

"New school?"

"Well, let's call it science!"

"science?"

"Yes, I plan to put physics, chemistry, mathematics, biology, geography, etc. into science."

"Okay, practical school, few people like it!"

Ying Zheng nodded, "Then what should we do with so many government affairs?"

"Tomorrow's court meeting, the king can return the power to Jiuqing, stabilize them, and let them not be afraid. The reason why they do this is because they are afraid that you, the king, will be counted as Lu Buwei's accomplices."

"I see."

Ying Zheng smiled, and then touched Li Lin's face, "Li Lin, I really can't live without you! You must not disappoint my sincerity."

"Your Majesty, rest assured, no matter whether the sea is dry or the rocks are rotten, or the world is old, Li Lin will definitely live up to the Majesty!"

"That's good, let's go, I'm hungry, let's go eat."

"Please!"

"Please!"

(End of this chapter)