[Sword Three] Ancestral Dragon, Longjing Tea?

Ying Zheng had a dream. In the dream, he finally reached the age for the crowning ceremony, but was overwhelmed by Lu Buwei.Can't move at all.

Just when he tried his best to get rid of Lu Buwei's shackles, he heard a knock on the door: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up."

When he opened his eyes, he was taken aback by the enlarged face in front of him.

Looking closely, he saw that it was Longjing. Longjing's hands and feet were entangled with him, and his whole body was clinging to him.Ying Zheng tried several times.But nothing could push him away.

Taking a deep breath, Ying Zheng reached out and pinched his face: "Longjing! Get up right away!"

The next moment, Ying Zheng felt a ringing in his ears, and a shrill scream filled his head: "Ahhhhhh!"

'Kang Bang Bang' The palace servants outside the door were so frightened that they knocked on the door hurriedly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty? What happened?"

"What happened?!" Longjing rubbed his eyes sleepily and asked, "Why does my face suddenly hurt so much?"

"Are you awake?" Ying Zheng said coldly, "Get off me when you wake up!"

"En?" Longjing was taken aback for a moment, and then felt something wrong with his lower body. He hurriedly lowered his head and saw that it was Ying Zheng, "How could it be? How could it be like this?"

"Get up!" Ying Zheng pushed him away, "Your sleeping appearance is getting worse and worse!"

When they were in Zhao country, due to limited conditions, the two also shared the same bed for several years.But at that time, although Longjing's sleeping appearance was terrible, it was not so bad.

Longjing was obviously also introspecting himself. After hearing what Ying Zheng said, he rarely refuted it.

How could he tell Ying Zheng that, in fact, his 'good sleeping position' was because he didn't feel safe enough to relax?

God knows, he always sleeps like this.Rolling around is not uncommon.I even crushed to death the cat that my sister's classmate put in foster care here.

The palace man opened the door and entered, and saw that Ying Zheng was already standing tall, and there was a bewildered young man sitting on the ground. If it wasn't the god-grandson that the Queen Mother Huayang recognized, who was it?

Anyway, he couldn't afford to offend him. After secretly looking at it for a week, seeing that there was indeed nothing strange, Fang bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, Lu Xianggong has arrived."

Longjing is no longer the person who had no common sense when he first came to this dynasty, so he naturally wouldn't regard Xianggong, the exclusive honorific title for the prime minister in this dynasty, as a title between husband and wife.

He frowned and looked at Ying Zheng reflexively.I thought he would have anger on his face, but he didn't want Ying Zheng to smile very naturally and kindly: "Father Zhong is outside? It's my fault. It's freezing outside, so I shouldn't have kept Father Zhong waiting for a long time. Wait." Hurry up and change clothes with me, don't let Zhongfu wait for a long time."

Longjing sighed slightly: He was thinking about it, who is Ying Zheng?If you don't have this ability to act, how can you become the first emperor who will unify the six kingdoms in the future?

The palace people held auspicious clothes and filed in. After a while, both Yingzheng and Longjing were dressed properly.At this time, there was finally a clear distinction between monarch and minister.

After being reminded by the palace staff for the second time to walk half a step behind Yingzheng, Longjing finally understood: Today, Yingzheng will become the real king of Qin.

Perhaps it was to clear up the rumors that permeated Qin.This ceremony of the new king's ascension to the throne is unprecedentedly huge.In the main hall of Xianyang Palace, the young prince Yingzheng succeeded to the throne and became the seventh King of Qin after Qin Xiaogong.It was the first time that Queen Zhao walked into the main hall of the palace, and accepted the title of empress dowager and the kowtow of the ministers.From a lowly dancer to her present position, Queen Zhao, oh, Queen Mother Zhao's excitement can be imagined.

And when she became the official empress dowager, the first thing she did was to invite good-looking young people to reward herself.

Queen Zhao's actions made everyone who paid close attention to her movements breathe a sigh of relief. In any case, Queen Zhao did not want to control the government, which is something worthy of universal celebration.Today's Qin State can no longer bear the slightest toss.

At this time, Ying Zheng, who was relieved by Queen Zhao's actions, didn't know that one of Lu Buwei's disciples, a man who was said to be able to push a wooden cart with a huge object under his body, was about to enter the palace to find an opportunity to serve Queen Zhao. People, in the future, will be one of the people he hates the most in this life.

"Lao Ai, if you enter the palace this time, how good you will be in the future depends entirely on yourself." Lu Buwei said to an unattractive man in the lower rank with concern.

"Thank you Lu Gong for your great kindness. In the future, Lai Ai will definitely repay you." The man didn't seem to be worried about his future, but he was full of confidence.

"I just give you a piece of advice. After entering the palace, you must remember that no matter what, you can't seduce other women behind Queen Zhao's back." Lu Buwei said worriedly.

Lai Ai's face froze, and she continued: "The villain has already figured it out. Compared with the glory and wealth, beautiful women are not worth mentioning. Besides, even the villagers and old women can enjoy themselves freely. Where will it decay, even if it decays, I can still use it, and let her not leave me."

When Lu Buwei heard this, he couldn't help but look down.

Lai Ai proudly straightened her chest: "Sister, in fact, I am not jealous of men and women. If my husband likes it, I don't mind reciprocating..."

"Cough, cough, cough," Lu Buwei choked on his own saliva, "Lao Ai, you think too much."

He hastily waved his hand to ask someone to deliver the money bag, handed the money to Lao Ai, said a few more words, and then sent him off first with an excuse.

Lai Ai couldn't tell, she was self-righteous, and when she left, she gave Lu Buwei a wink.Lu Buwei felt nauseous for a while, and almost vomited out.

"Lao Ai, if it weren't for how useful you are, based on what you said just now, I would have made you live or die!" Lu Buwei said viciously.

"Sir, the master is here." The servant came in a hurry.

Lu Buwei hurriedly got up, went out of the hall, knelt down to the white-haired old man who was coming, and shouted 'Father. '

After a stick of incense.

"Ten years ago, you said that you wanted to serve as the king of a country and make countless profits. Unexpectedly, you have really achieved it now." Lu Buwei's father, Lu Hangyan.

Lu Buwei stood aside Nuonuo: "Father came here today, there must be other reasons?"

"Just guess what I'm here for?" Lu Hang asked with a smile.

Lu Buwei thought for a while: "Father, I was going to ask you something."

He whispered: "Now, Qin is in such a situation, what should we do?"

"Don't you already have the answer in your heart?" Lu Hang asked back, "In business, how can you make a profit without investing?"

"However, it's a huge investment." Lu Buwei hesitated, looked at Lu Hang, but saw a half-smile on his face, "Father?"

"Why don't you try again? After all, business opportunities are rare." Lu Hang smiled.

Lu Buwei suddenly realized: "Father is right!"

He gritted his teeth and clenched his fist: "I'll give Ying Zheng another try. If it turns out to be good, even if I invest all the Lu family's wealth, it won't be a problem!"

Lu Hang smiled: "High returns naturally come with high risks. Ten years ago, you wanted to seek the country. Ten years later, if you have this opportunity, why not seek bigger ones?"

Lu Buwei looked back and smiled: "Father's lesson is that with this good opportunity, the world will naturally try to make a plan."

Longjing shook the snow off his body, got up, and went to Xianyang Palace.

At this time in Xianyang Palace, Zhao Gao was studying with Ying Zheng.

Zhao Gao was somewhat proud of his good luck. As the concubine of the Zhao family, he stood out and won the attention of Mrs. Huayang, and became the companion of the son Yingzheng at that time.At that time, the son of the royal family made him bitter, saying, "It's just the son of the Zhao people. In the future, the son of Chu Gongzi will be replaced by the son of a more noble woman. You are just a down-and-out prince with no future." Zhao Although Gao knew that Ying Zheng would definitely not be like this, he was unavoidably worried.

When Yingzheng became the crown prince, he racked his brains to plan secretly, relying on this status before the crown prince was abolished, to find another good way.But he didn't want to, Qin Zhuangxiang King didn't live long enough, and now, he didn't have to worry about being afraid day and night, fearing that there would be no good way out-he became the emperor Suidu.

Not to mention that the status at home is much higher, it is the way out in the future-as long as you work harder, why not?

Ying Zheng has always been sensitive to people's hearts, and Zhao Gao is not much older than him now. Although he doesn't understand what happened to Zhao Gao, Ying Zheng still remembers Zhao Gao's changes in attitude these days.For this reason, he gave up the idea of ​​directly classifying Zhao Gao as his confidant and letting him develop his confidant on his behalf, determined to wait and see.

And when Longjing knocked on the door, Ying Zheng took the opportunity to end today's class and let Zhao Gao leave on his own.

Zhao Gao was also clever. Seeing this scene, although he didn't understand how Ying Zheng viewed him, he could guess that Longjing was someone more trusted by Ying Zheng than himself.I couldn't help but feel agitated for a moment, and I wrote down Longjing carefully.

Zhao Gao felt that he had to think carefully about one thing: for Longjing, should he replace him, or would it be better to please Ying Zheng as well?

"The snow hasn't stopped yet, where have you been? Why is it so wet?" Ying Zheng took Longjing's hand and frowned.

"Come here, get some clean clothes," Ying Zheng ordered.

"Don't call anyone," Longjing lowered his voice, "I'm going to Lu Buwei's house, and I stayed on the roof of their house for more than two hours..."

"What are you doing there? It's freezing cold today, do you think you're too healthy?" Ying Zheng was furious.

"Keep your voice down, I'll tell you to keep your voice down!" Longjing whispered again and again, "I have my own reasons, by the way, I heard a terrible thing today..."

"What's so urgent to say now?" Ying Zheng was furious, "Is it because I always told you to go to Lu Buwei's house to listen? But at that time, there was nothing I could do. Much better than now. How about you? Are you ready?"

The palace people entered and offered clean clothes.

"Hurry up and change." Ying Zheng handed the clothes to Longjing, then looked at the palace servant, "Go down, and burn two more charcoal basins. By the way, go to the kitchen to get some cold-dispelling soup, and ask the imperial physician to order it." Come."

"No." The palace man hurriedly responded and retreated.

"Why are you so troublesome!" Longjing complained, "I know my body, how can it be so weak?"

Originally, his body was given by data. It can be said that no matter what aspect of his body, his quality is much higher than that of normal people.How can someone so delicate get sick when lying on the roof?

But when he looked up, he saw Ying Zheng's half-smile, obviously angry.

He didn't dare to speak, after a while, Fang took his clothes and went in to change.

When he came out, the dispelling cold soup was also presented, and he resisted to drink the unpalatable soup.Longjing Fang breathed a sigh of relief: "I can talk now, right?"

"I won't listen," Ying Zheng said, "This is your punishment, you really want to say it? Oh, I just don't want to hear it!"

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