Qin Shi: Beginning as the first emperor's younger brother

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Xiang Fuzhong.

Zheng Yi stood in front of the gate with a dejected face and teary eyes, welcoming Lu Buwei back home.

Before the latter returned to Xianyang, he had already received the news that Zheng Huo unfortunately fell off a cliff and died.

He guessed something, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't dare.

He could only hide his brother's death deep in his heart.

He remembered one thing.

When Champion Hou was assassinated by the Mohists in Yan State, Zheng Huo and Lao Ai were drinking in the city and beat several members of the clan.

Later, for some reason, Yingxi, the concubine in charge of the royal family, was angered.

It was a big deal at the time.

Fights even took place in the streets of Xianyang City.

A servant of the Prime Minister's mansion dared to commit murder against Si Che's concubine. According to Qin law, it would be a dead end.

If Lu Buwei hadn't put down his old face to beg Yingxi to let Zheng Kuo go, he would have died long ago.

Die now... I'm afraid that Xiangbang also feels that keeping him will only cause bad things.

When Zheng Yi thought of this, his heart was pierced like a knife.

The two brothers had worked with Xiangbang for many years, but they never expected that their younger brother would end up like this.

Do you also...

He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Because he has seen Xiangbang's chariot.

However, Xiangbang didn't take the carriage, but came with a happy face.

"Xiangbang."

After Lu Buwei approached, Zheng Yi bowed deeply.

The former patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I am responsible for the cause of Zheng Huo's death. Don't worry, you two brothers, no matter what, Truth will do everything possible to save one of you."

Zheng Yi bowed his head in silence.

He understood Xiangbang's meaning.

But he couldn't feel any gratitude.

"Could it be that, after doing things for you all my life, in the end, saving my brothers and sisters has become an extravagant thing?"

He didn't understand very much.

Although Xiangbang's health is getting worse now, but fortunately he is not terminally ill, relying on medicine every day, he can still persist in handling various complicated government affairs.

According to his situation, it is not a problem to live for a few years.

What does it mean to say such a thing now?

After returning home, Lu Buwei called Ba Linglong over.

A secret room.

Six Swordsmen hid in the dark and protected him.

Zheng Yibei stood behind him respectfully.

"I don't know Mr. Xiangbang, come to see me, what is the so-called?"

In the dark secret room, a candle was slowly lit, which immediately brightened the oppressive secret room a lot.

Eight shadows lined up in front of Lu Buwei.

One of them spoke.

Lu Buwei stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, and finally set his eyes on the shadow of Cheng Xu,

"It was the Marquis who used the divine sword to suppress the soul, and cooperated with the Yin Yang family's secret technique to temporarily let you reappear in the world. It took a lot of trouble during the period. Do you know why?"

Cheng Yu's voice sounded, "Who does Xiangbang want me to kill?"

To be more precise, he is no longer him, just a killing machine.

His life is also very strange.

There is a world of difference from normal people.

Hearing his voice, Lu Buwei said with a sinister smile: "If the truth says...do you want to become the king of Daqin?"

After the words fell, everyone looked up one after another, feeling shocked, speechless and silent for a while.

Speaking of this, who dares to say more?

Thunder flashes in the sky outside the secret room.

It filled the entire sky of Xianyang City.

The downpour of rain also fell on the ground as the thunder fell.

Qin Palace.

Yingzheng and Liqiu stood in the middle of a pavilion, and the wind and rain made it feel cool.

The former is fine.

The latter does not have the basic protection of martial arts, so the wind and rain are more difficult to bear.

"The widow will go to South Korea in a few days. The name is Sanxin. In fact, I want to see if there will be any changes in Lu Buwei after the widow goes to South Korea."

Yingzheng stares at the wind and rain, and is not afraid of it.

"Could it be that Xiangbang really has evil intentions?" Li Qiu doesn't know political affairs, and on weekdays, he also listens to others saying that Xiangbang is good or bad.

Gradually, she thought that Xiangbang was just a little greedy for power.

Wan would not do that kind of thing that kills the king with a minister.