Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

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.

"Wen 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 honor of your honor? 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 Wen 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 young masters. You are all my king's brothers. How can a subject accept a gift? You shouldn't! You shouldn't!"

Yingxi glanced at Lu Buwei, who was standing still, and said nothing. The other princes seemed not to have heard Lu Buwei's words, and they all bowed their hands and saluted:

"Meet Wen Xinhou!"

The voice shouted very neatly and loudly.

While shouting, he also bowed down.

In front of the gate of Chuyang Palace, Lu Buwei and Ying Xi stood facing each other, and the other young masters bowed behind Ying Xi to salute, the atmosphere suddenly became serious.

Lu Buwei looked at Ying Xi with a smile on his face, and said lightly:

"Young masters, get up, the king has been waiting for you for a long time!"

Seeing this, Yingxi waved his long sleeves, and all the young masters stood up in response, standing silently behind Yingxi, watching Lu Buwei quietly.

Ying Xi also showed a smiling face, looked at Chuyang Palace, and said warmly:

"Then please trouble Wen Xinhou!"

Seeing this, Lu Buwei didn't say anything more, and stretched out his hand to lead.

"Please!"

Chapter 191 Banquet! !

"Your servant, pay homage to the king!"

King Qin sat behind the desk, his body stretched straight, his slender and energetic eyes, looking at the people who were saluting.

Yingxi stood at the front, the young masters behind him stood in two rows, and Lu Buwei followed at the end, saluting with these young masters.

Seeing this scene, a stern look flashed in King Qin's eyes.

After King Qin came to the throne, Lu Buwei was named Marquis of Wenxin because of his contribution to the dragon.

In terms of status, the marquis is much more noble than these princes.

Such a marquis was pushed out to the end when he had an audience and saluted, the meaning of which was self-evident.

"No need to be too polite, everyone, take your seats!"

"Here!"

Hearing King Qin's words, Ying Xi straightened up, looked around, and walked towards the upper left without hesitation.

When he came to the desk, he sat down without any hesitation.

Not only Ying Xi, but also the other young masters were not slow to move. They took their seats one by one according to their status, leaving only the lowest seat, which was placed alone by the door.

Lu Buwei glanced at the seat, without changing his face, stepped forward two steps, bowed and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, when everything is over, I will take my leave first!"

The King of Qin glanced at Ying Xi who was calm and composed, then looked back at Lu Buwei, and said lightly:

"Xiangbang has worked hard, go down and prepare, don't make mistakes!"

Hearing this, Lu Buwei bowed and saluted, turned his head, and left the hall resolutely.

Chuyang Palace fell into silence again.

Qin Wang looked at these princes, without any hesitation in his heart.

Originally, he still had a trace of guilt in his heart, but seeing today's scene, the guilt in his heart was completely covered by anger.

King Qin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"I am humble and virtuous. I have inherited the kindness of the previous king. I have the honor to be on the throne. Now that I have become a king, I should be the master of the Qin Dynasty. You are all nobles in our country. I don’t know how to teach me?"

Ying Xi and the others listened to King Qin's words and sat in their seats without any intention of speaking.

King Qin glanced around, narrowed his eyes again, and spoke in a much higher voice.

"Young masters, if you have any objections to the widow, you can speak up, don't be shy, the widow will never be punished with your words!"

As soon as King Qin finished speaking, Ying Xi and the others replied in unison:

"Your Majesty, I have no objection!"

Upon hearing this, King Qin clenched his fists, lowered his head, and said lightly:

"That being the case, let's start the banquet!"

As he spoke, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

The anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Killing people is never an easy task, especially killing a group of people who know swordsmanship.

A gentleman is a model of Confucianism.

What is a gentleman?

A king is a king, a scholar-bureaucrat!

A gentleman is the son of a scholar-bureaucrat!

The son of a scholar-bureaucrat means being able to receive a systematic education.

With a more systematic education, a gentleman can have a higher moral cultivation.

This is the gentleman!

Gentlemen have six arts, not just writing, martial arts are also necessary for gentlemen.

What's more, these gentlemen don't learn to be ostentatious, and they can go to the battlefield once they are taken out.

This is true for a gentleman, but even more so for a son!

The State of Qin conferred titles on military merits, and the princes were also honored by military merits.

The young masters sitting in the hall looked harmless to humans and animals.

But most of these people have been on the battlefield and have good martial arts.

If you want to kill these people, you must be a well-trained warrior, with many enemies and few.

In a world without fantasy power, cold weapon combat is always serious.

A piece of knife can make an ordinary person without martial arts one against five without losing the wind.

Twenty well-trained swordsmen, armed with swords, driven by the desire to survive, caused unimaginable damage.

The three hundred swordsmen prepared by Lu Buwei had to prepare to sacrifice one third.

Before the Tiger Talisman was found, these 300 people were the only armed force that the King of Qin could completely control, and he didn't want these people to suffer too much damage.

That's why they held a banquet for these sons, hoping that these people would be full and drunk to meet death.

It's a pity that the heavens failed to fulfill people's wishes. King Qin had a good idea, but he couldn't dispel the wariness of these young masters.

Being uncoordinated is never a good thing.

"Since you have no intention of speaking, I don't want to talk too much. After this banquet, you can go back on your own. I'm busy with state affairs, so I won't accompany you!"

After speaking, King Qin stood up, waved his hand, beckoned the singer, played music and danced, turned around and walked out of Chuyang Palace.

If the calculation fails, then kill it by force!

In the Beiling Palace, Lu Buwei and three hundred swordsmen hid in it, waiting for King Qin's order.

Lu Buwei and King Qin made three plans. The ideal situation is that all the princes can get drunk, and they can take the names of the princes without a single soldier.

If this plan fails, then lead the warriors into the Chuyang Palace to besiege and kill them. Although the loss is not small, the goal will be achieved in the end.

If this plan also fails, it can only be forced to kill.

Forced killing is a last resort.

At this point, it means that the two of them will work hard!

"Xiangbang, prepare to besieged!"

The King of Qin came to Beiling Palace alone, without his servants to accompany him. The matter was so important that he couldn't trust the servants.

Lu Buwei was sitting on his seat with his eyes closed.

Originally, the banquet was presided over by him, and with his mediation, those princes would definitely be able to get drunk in the palace.

But those young masters looked down on him at all. In the eyes of these young masters, the majestic Qin State Xiangbang, a country full of lords, is no different from that Wei State Longyang, they are all lucky ministers.

This feeling disgusted Lu Buwei very much.

He has gone through untold hardships to support Zichu to ascend the throne, but he is not here to make a joke.

Hearing King Qin's words, Lu Buwei stood up, looked at the three hundred swordsmen, bowed his hands, and said in a deep voice:

"Everyone, please!"

Three hundred swordsmen in gray and black samurai uniforms stood up one after another, looked at Lu Buwei, and clasped their fists in a salute.

"Master Hou waits with peace of mind, there are only 20 people in the area, and I'm waiting for them!"

Lu Buwei didn't say anything after hearing the words, he said everything he wanted to say, and left the rest to destiny.

The 300 people tightened their swords and walked into the darkness.

King Qin watched the swordsmen leave with an indelible chill in his eyes.

Seeing that the swordsmen had all left, he walked to the steps, sat down on the spot, looked at Lu Buwei standing beside him, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"Xiangbang, you can be sure about today's matter!"

Lu Buwei frowned slightly when he heard the words, then let go, and replied calmly:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the three hundred swordsmen are all skilled fighters. Although you young masters are skilled in martial arts, if we attack the few with the crowd and attack those who are unprepared, we will definitely not miss!"

King Qin took another deep breath when he heard the words, and said heavily:

"I hope so!"

Saying that, he sighed again.

"After today's affairs are over, how will Mr. Miaolan deal with it in the future? I wonder if Xiangbang has any consideration?"

Lu Buwei frowned when he heard this, and walked slowly in the hall.

"Then Mr. Miaolan...you can only outsmart him, but you can't beat him!"