Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"gentlemen!"

Holding the cup in both hands, Lu Buwei gave a slight salute, and said in a sad voice:

"Ten days ago, my king died of a serious illness and sadly passed away..."

Having said that, Lu Buwei took a sneak peek at Wang Xuebin, saw that his face remained calm and calm, without hesitation, he continued:

"The king has a will, ordering my prince to overcome the great rule and ascend the throne soon!"

"Oh? There is such an edict in the court? This is really ignorant!"

Even so, there was no surprise on Wang Xuebin's expression, he just looked at Lu Buwei indifferently, waiting for his explanation.

"Sir, I don't know something, this is the king's good intentions!"

Having said this, Lu Buwei's expression became sad again.

"Because the six kingdoms had no way, they joined forces to attack Qin, and at the time of peril, my king was afraid that the news of his death would affect the front-line war, so he specially ordered the sad news to be kept secret and left to Mr. preside over it!

The heart of my king is clear to the world. Although Wei is not talented, he still wants to show his eyes for my king. It is not Lu who is good at it. I hope you can learn from him! "

When Lu Buwei talked about the emotional part, tears gushed out unknowingly, and Wang Xuebin was speechless for a while.

Five or 60-year-old old man, crying like a Lin Daiyu, not at all the aura of the big villain in the book.

"Ah~ Marquis Wen's words are serious, Wang doesn't care much, but a certain disciple Wang Zizheng thought that Marquis Wen concealed the news of the king's death, and took this opportunity to link up with the courtiers, so he was a little unhappy!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin smiled sarcasticly, as if nothing had happened to persuade him:

"Ha! After all, you are young, and your father is newly bereaved, and you are depressed. It is inevitable that you have some dark thoughts. Mr. Wenhou has a lot of people, so I don't think he will care about him!"

Lu Buwei was shocked when he heard the words, he quickly got up and said respectfully:

"Where did you say that the prince will become the new king, and Wei is a subject, how dare you be presumptuous?

If you talk about presumptuousness, Wei has a saying, I don't know whether to say it or not..."

Wang Xuebin looked at his hesitant expression, raised his brows slightly, and said frankly:

"Marquis Wen, but it's okay to talk about it. You can tell others about Wang's affairs!"

Lu Buwei glanced at Wang Xuebin carefully, and said cautiously:

"We dare to swear, if Wei's words are a little false, five horses will be added, and the car will be cut apart without any complaints!"

Wang Xuebin shook his head with a smile, and said softly:

"Marquis Wen's words are serious, why are you here?"

Lu Buwei shook his head without explaining.

"Sir, these days Wei is presiding over my Wang Ling's affairs. I have heard from my subordinates that the son recommended by Mr. is not close to Mrs. Xiuli in the palace. Both of them are Korean. I don't know if there is any scheme waiting for Mr., and I hope Mr. be careful." !"

After hearing this, Wang Xuebin smiled slightly, glanced at him, and changed the topic noncommittally.

"Don't worry, Marquis Wen, Wang has his own concerns, but it is a matter of the new king's ascension to the throne. As the prime minister of Qin, Marquis Wen has to worry about it!"

Lu Buwei didn't get the answer he wanted from Wang Xuebin, and a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, which disappeared in an instant. He put on a warm smile, and said with great interest:

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei has already arranged everything. We only need to wait for the return of the new king. Now everything is ready. We only need to wait for the auspicious day in the middle of next month, when the new king will ascend the throne. At that time, Wei can hand over his aspect with confidence. Take care of yourself!"

Hearing the words, Wang Xuebin took a deep look at Lu Buwei, shook his head slightly, took out a paper scroll out of thin air, put it on the table, tapped it twice, and said with a half-smile:

"Take care of your life? Marquis Wen is in his prime, so how can you talk about taking care of your life?

Besides, at this time when the vitality of the six countries was seriously injured, it was a last resort for Qin to change the king. If another prime minister who did not understand the national conditions was changed, Qin would definitely be in turmoil for life.

If the best opportunity to rule the world is missed because of this, I don’t know how much manpower and material resources will be spent to restore it. It is really not advisable. Please continue to take care of it and take care of Qin! "

Hearing this, Lu Buwei's heart was relieved, and he felt a lot more at ease. He sat back on the couch, and there was a sincere smile between his words.

"What sir said is that Wei didn't think carefully. If it weren't for what sir said, Wei might have missed Qin's great cause. At that time, Wei would have died and could not absolve himself of the blame!"

Wang Xuebin shook his head and smiled when he heard the words, without saying anything, he pushed the scroll on the case table to Lu Buwei, and said with a smile:

"Although the prince is a follower of Wang, he is young after all. Although our country has powerful generals from the royal family and powerful ministers, it still needs someone to live in the center to coordinate the overall situation. This person is none other than Marquis Wen!"

Wang Xuebin motioned him to read the scroll, smiled and continued:

"Prince Shaochang and Zhao Guoshijing have cultivated a strong character, especially the way of Shangjun!"

Wang Xuebin looked at Lu Buwei, who was getting more and more dignified, and continued to introduce:

"The law of the Shang monarch is the law of strengthening the country and the army, not the law of governing the country and transforming the people. It can be used in this world of great contention. If the world is unified, this law will become a burden to Qin!

If you don’t want Qin to perish for a few years after unification and end up with personal death, then I, Qin, must reform and initiate a reform that is no less than the reform of the Shang monarch!

Reform requires someone with rich experience to take an overview of the overall situation. Xiangbang traveled all over the world in his early years and was familiar with the scenery of various countries. He has also settled in Qin State for many years and is familiar with the national conditions of Qin State. This person must be Xiangbang! "

"Sir, Wei Cai has little knowledge, and I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to take on this great task!"

When Lu Buwei heard Wang Xuebin's words, he stood up again in fright.

reform?

Is reform so easy to change?

How many reformers throughout the ages died well?

If you want to reform, you have to offend the interests of those with vested interests. If you offend these people, how can it end well?

Don't look at Wang Xuebin's nice words, but he doesn't know how to calculate himself!

pivotal?

I think it's a fire pit!

Wang Xuebin stared at the flustered Lu Buwei, showing an inexplicable meaning, and said strangely:

"Why should Xiangbang be humble?

But Wang has heard that the queen still intends to order the new king to worship Xiangbang as her second father. From this point of view, Xiangbang must be the person the queen trusts the most. If he is not talented enough, how can the queen be so trusted?

Could it be that there are other secrets that Wang doesn't know about mixed in? "

In the end, Wang Xuebin's face hardened, and the eyes he looked at Lu Buwei became very sharp, which made Lu Buwei panic!

"Sir! These are all villainous rumors, sir!

How can Wei Hede?Dare to be the father of the new king?Wei has never thought of this before! "

Lu Buwei raised his hands flat and bowed to the bottom, the panic that could not be concealed in his voice.

Looking at his behavior, Wang Xuebin didn't say anything to comfort him, but picked up the scroll, threw it in front of Lu Buwei, and said lightly:

"Your Majesty, there is no need to argue in front of Wang. The new king is in the palace now. You can go to meet the new king, speak out and defend yourself, and see how the new king handles this matter. If the new king doesn't care about it, Wang will Don't meddle in your own business!"

Speaking of this, Wang Xuebin stood up, shook his long sleeves, and said indifferently:

"If Xiangbang insists on resigning, Wang will not embarrass Xiangbang. At worst, Wang will personally sit in the town and sweep away all the disobedient ministers. But at that time, there will be no room for Xiangbang in my state of Qin!"

Wang Xuebin looked at Lu Buwei who was trembling, shook his head and said:

"Everything here, Xiangbang thinks for himself!"

After speaking, he left without looking back.

During this time, Mrs. Xiuli was connecting with courtiers everywhere. How could Zhao Ji, who is also a princess with her, be safe?

As the Minister of Gu Ming, Han Fei and Mrs. Xiuli came from the same country, so the relationship is indeed not far away.

However, in terms of relationship, the relationship between Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji is closer, which is a negative distance!

During this period of time, Lu Buwei didn't have a good rest. There is indeed a reason for Dawang Xinsang to preside over the funeral, but the more important reason is that time management is not in place. Ji, you are so beautiful!

Doing white things during the day, Ji you are too beautiful at night, naturally there is not enough sleep time, so I can only take a nap during the day!

From time to time, he would have a nightmare, dreaming that King Zhuangxiang in a green robe was looking at him faintly, how could he be energetic?

Lu Buwei concealed the edict in order to persuade Zhao Ji before Wang Xuebin's return, and use her status as queen to maintain her power.

It's a pity that Zhao Ji only agreed to endorse Lu Buwei yesterday, and Wang Xuebin will be there today.

Now that Wang Xuebin has arrived, he will naturally not let his apprentice suffer this grievance.

Second father?

Nonsence!

Want to maintain your rights?

you can!

Go reform!

He was still worried about who to choose to be the reformer, which was a thankless job.

Han Fei and Li Si have abilities, but lack of experience and prestige. Cai Zeyuanzong has a lot of prestige, but one is his age, and the other is that his ability is indeed biased, which may be insufficient.

Just worrying, Lu Buwei came to your door!

In terms of age, he is five or sixty years old, and he can last for a few more years. In terms of ability, he is a person who can write about Lu's Spring and Autumn Period after all. His talent should not be underestimated.

The most important thing is that it would not be a pity to kill this person!

When the reform is basically completed and the sky is angry and the people are angry, kill this person to calm the anger of the people. Lu Buwei dies and the world is peaceful. Where can I find such a good person!

Since it was delivered to the door, Wang Xuebin will naturally not disappoint his kindness.

Either wait to die after the reform, or die now, there are only two choices, let's see which one he will choose!

If he chooses the wrong answer, Wang Xuebin doesn't mind personally sending him to see his brother-in-law!

If Zhao Ji blocks it, then send one away and let the three of them reunite. When the time comes, whether you want to dance Ji, you are too beautiful, or want to dance to the Pure Land of Bliss, it depends on their willingness!

Chapter 231 Yingzheng returns to the palace

"It has been more than ten days since the death of the king, and there is not even a person to help the spirit. Is this the way of loyalty for you, the courtiers?"

In the mourning hall, King Qin's coffin stood in the middle, a group of princes and princes stood in a circle around the coffin, and the courtiers of the clan stood on one side, watching the two concubines confront each other coldly.

"What did my sister say?"

Dressed in filial piety, Zhao Ji stepped forward gracefully, looking at the eloquent Mrs. Xiuli, her expression became more and more charming.

"There is a cloud of ominous rituals. The crown prince helped the spirit. All the ministers have heard of the king's edict, ordering Zizheng to succeed him. Now that the crown prince has not returned from the battle, the ministers respect the king's order to stop the spirit. Is there any theory of infidelity?"

Mrs. Xiuli clenched her teeth, looked at Zhao Ji viciously, clenched her hands into fists, and said sharply:

"If Zhao Zheng hasn't returned for a day, the king won't be buried for a day. If Zhao Zheng doesn't return for a year, the king will stay here for a year? What's the matter?"

As she said that, she turned her head to look at the clan members, and raised her voice and said:

"It's not uncommon for everyone to know what Zhao Zheng did.

Since this person returned to Qin State three years ago, he has rarely returned to Xianyang. Now that the king is newly mourned, he does not even have a letter. What qualifications does this person have to help my king?

Ask yourselves, which of the princes present here is not more qualified than him! "

"Oh? For example, my sister's dandy, Mr. Chang'an?"

Zhao Ji was originally born as a singer, from the humble beginnings, step by step to her present position, Madam Xiuli's thoughts, she can guess with her toes.

Mrs. Xiuli's eyes widened when she heard the words, she glared at Zhao Ji angrily, and shouted loudly:

"Qualification? Who here is not more qualified than Zhao Zheng?

Now, we have not even found out whether Zhao Zheng is my king's blood, who knows if this person is a bastard born from your affair with Lu Buwei? "

"you!!!"

This sentence just hit Zhao Ji's shame, and she couldn't help but lose all her demeanor, and pointed at Mrs. Xiuli angrily.

But Mrs. Xiuli didn't take it seriously when she saw this, and looked at Zhao Ji with a meaningful expression.

"What? Was it hurt by what I said?"

Although she spoke to Zhao Ji again, she couldn't help but glance at the officials from the corner of her eyes. Seeing that everyone was sitting there looking stupid, she was very disappointed in her heart.

"Oh? Gu didn't expect Mrs. Xiuli to slander Gu as a bastard..."

A muffled voice reached everyone's ears through the closed door.

"There is someone in the royal palace who dares to say such wild words. It seems that the father favors you too much, which makes you proud of the favor. I don't know what presumptuousness is!"

The door opened, and a young man with a cold face was pressing towards him amidst the spring chill.

I saw this person not looking sideways, walking with his head held high, and after entering the door, he went straight to the coffin, fell to the ground, bowed respectfully four times, got up and looked around, looking majestic and majestic.