king game

Just like what Lu Qianqiu said, the ownership of the King of Qin has been a behind-the-scenes competition between the two forces from the very beginning.Mrs. Huayang's death represents the nobles of the Chu family, and the death of the other Empress Dowager Xia is related to Han.Even if the ancients reached adulthood very early, at the age of 13, it is unlikely to have much influence in this kind of political struggle.

This is something he doesn't need to interfere with.Not all situations have to be mixed with it,? Especially the final result is inherently good.

Lu Qianqiu got some miscellaneous books about overseas strange stories from Lu Buwei. Although he was a businessman,? But in Lu Buwei's mansion, there is a collection of books comparable to the Qin Palace.They just talked about the sharks in the South China Sea at the banquet before. This rumor was recorded in an ancient book, and Lu Buwei gave it to him, which can be regarded as another gift during this visit.

"Merman? South China Sea? The giant tree outside the sky?" Lu Buwei recalled the content written in the book, and his face was a little complicated: "Are there really immortals in this world? Or, the reason why Wang Zizheng is addicted to this? Influenced by the charlatan who saved him?"

But in an instant, he began to question this point again: "But, like him,? A person who can see the essence from the mess in Xianyang today? I really don't know what kind of person that is?"

"No, he knows." Recalling what Mrs. Zhao said to him, he quickly came to a conclusion: "He knew that he was a pretender, but he quickly indulged in it later. Is it because he was persuaded by this kind of rhetoric, or is there another factor?"

Lu Buwei didn't know which one it was. His rationality told him that it was completely irrelevant to what he planned next, but when he recalled the moment at the banquet, what Wang Zizheng showed made him He was also surprised by the demeanor, and he felt a little uneasy.

He touched the ring on his little finger. The black tail ring was more like a small piece of black rope tied at the root of his finger. He moved slightly, and a maid raised her head slightly behind him. With a beautiful face and a graceful figure, her eyes were so dark that they were a bit piercing, she didn't speak, and she didn't need to get any orders, she only gave a little salute, and then quietly retreated.

"How can there be immortals in this world?" Lu Buwei looked into the distance with a dazed expression: "I have been searching for ten years, and I have spent an unknown amount of wealth, but I have not found any useful clues. How can you find them from a few books?" Here, get what you want?"

He didn't think about it anymore, turned around and walked back to his mansion.He is no longer the reckless and rampant him when he was young. Compared with those illusory rumors, he values ​​the power that can be controlled by himself.He has placed all his bets on the throne of Qin, only this point, there can be no mistakes.It's fine if Wang Zizheng doesn't do anything, since this last disturbance is eliminated, he can make arrangements as much as he likes.

The gate of Marquis Wenxin's mansion was closed, covering his last back.

Lu Buwei's idea is not wrong.If it is Ying Zheng in the official history, he has indeed paid too much and too heavy a price for seeking immortality, and because of this he got a not-so-good end.But Lu Qianqiu is different.He has already paid the price in the last world, he is now in a special state, the pentagon is completely open to him, in his eyes, Xu Fu, who was the first to see when he opened his eyes, has no secrets to him , this Lu Buwei who hides something, also has no secrets.

He returned to his residence all the way, even though he was a little "addicted" to alchemists and heretics, there was still nothing worthy of criticism in his daily behavior.He accepted the teaching of the teacher sent by King Qin Zhuangxiang, and he had excellent achievements in both civil and military affairs, leaving his other younger brother far behind; he was very close and filial to his mother who had been with him for a long time in Zhao Guo, He is also very respectful and respectful to his father who reunited later.

He has an aura that is convincing enough. Sometimes, although he is obviously not angry, many people will straighten their waists in front of him, for fear of losing their dignity.

If excluding the struggle of the forces behind, in terms of personal ability, this Wang Zizheng and his only younger brother are simply not on the same level.

Perhaps they were also aware of this, and their father, Ying Zichu, handed over such a huge state of Qin to his eldest son at the last moment of his life.Whether it's a competition between personal talent and the forces behind, the other side doesn't have any ability to compete.

Just like what Lu Qianqiu and Lu Buwei said, he doesn't need to do much to get the result he wants.Compared with making wind and rain, his ascension to the throne did not cause any fluctuations.

The 13-year-old boy was wearing black clothes. After Zhao Ji led him to the gate of the palace, he walked the rest of the way alone.He sat alone on the throne that symbolized the supreme power of the country, and all the courtiers bowed down in front of him. His face was hidden behind the crown of colorful beads, so he could not see clearly.

Lu Buwei, who was standing at the front, quickly lowered his head when his gaze swept over him. For some reason, he suddenly remembered what the other party had said to him in the mansion more than a year ago: "...I am your only choice... ...I don't need to do some superfluous things...to ascend to the position of King Qin..."

He sighed in his heart, he suddenly felt that the days to come might not develop as he imagined.

He also said hello, and bowed down in front of the new king.

Unexpectedly, Xinjun did not attack him.As if there was no objection to Lu Buwei's control of the country's government, the other party just let two years pass between each other smoothly.Lu Buwei gradually relaxed his vigilance, he only thought that his original anxiety was due to his own overthinking, and when he was frightened by Wang Zizheng at that time, he frightened himself.He is only a half-grown child, and to taste the beauty of power, he has to be a bit older.

But in this year, a beggar with disheveled hair and ragged clothes pushed a wooden cart and walked in from the east gate of Xianyang.He can hardly see the appearance of a few years ago, the whole person is submissive, and the slightest sound can make him vigilant for a long time.He thought that he would have to go through a lot of twists and turns after this, because the identity of that person was beyond what he could see now, but not a moment after he entered the city, a person dressed as an eunuch came to him around.

The eunuch didn't speak, just looked at his attire, and at the coffin on the wooden cart behind him, he didn't show much strangeness, and motioned him to follow.

The beggar hesitated to come forward.The eunuch turned back impatiently, and said sharply, "Your name is Xu Fu?"

The beggar's eyes lit up immediately, and he nodded repeatedly: "Yes! I am Xu Fu!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" The eunuch scolded: "Your Majesty wants to see you, and if you keep him waiting for a long time, it is your fault!"

Xu Fu was not at all annoyed by his reprimand, his face suppressed joy, he looked around, and without any further hesitation, he pushed this strange wooden cart and hurriedly followed.

There is nothing unusual about a beggar and a car.What is strange is that this man was brought into the palace of the Maharaja with his chariot.Although it was a trivial matter, since it was the king's matter, it was something worthy of attention.

It's a pity that this man and his car quickly disappeared from their eyes, and they were taken to the side room of the palace, where Lu Qianqiu sat on a high chair in the middle, watching the man who had been there for six years. Unseen old friend.

The first moment he came in, he knelt on his knees. Xu Fu didn't dare to look at the person he had rescued from being in exile. Said: "I have seen the king!"

"The monarch came to the throne a few years ago, and I was very happy to hear that, I wish I could come here immediately, and be with your Majesty day and night." He had plastic surgery and clothes, and he was down and out before seeing him again. , not daring to slack off in the slightest, tossing and turning outside, looking back at Xianyang every night in my dreams, I only hope that the king will be healthy and comfortable, and only then can I fall asleep!"

Lu Qianqiu laughed, and without waiting for Xu Fu to say more, he said, "It seems that you brought good results this time?"

Xu Fu immediately became nervous. He remembered the piece of cloth he found on the head of the bed after he got a box of gold and returned to the thatched cottage.A distant address was written on the cloth, and I asked myself to dig and explore somewhere, saying that there I could find what I had been looking for...

He couldn't believe it, because what was written on it was too shocking, like a bad joke... But he finally passed, just because he couldn't control his legs.He trekked for six years, from the hinterland of the Central Plains to the edge of the sea, and in the end, he finally got what was promised to him in the cloth—at that moment, he was so happy that he was going crazy !

He danced naked like a savage in that place far away from human beings. He stroked that thing, his heart was filled with horror and ecstasy, and he even had a very irreverent thought that he was willing to stay in this uninhabited area forever , If you don't become a fairy for a day, you won't return for a day!

Xu Fu lowered his head, his face was full of awe and obedience: "Yes, as the king expected, I transported him back!"

"Really?" Lu Qianqiu smiled, and Xu Fu's heart immediately jumped wildly. He wondered if there were any flaws in his expression and movements. That kind of disrespectful thoughts must never be known to the people in front of him. He bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please take a look!"

He walked to the coffin that looked nothing special, and waited until the young monarch also walked over, and then carefully opened the tightly nailed coffin lid.

A burst of white smoke came out from inside. It was not summer yet, but the temperature had already warmed up, but when the white mist-like gas flowed out, the temperature in the palace immediately dropped a lot.

Lu Qianqiu didn't care.He looked inside, and an unbelievable body came into his eyes.It was a strange creature with strange bones. Its body was covered with a lot of hair, and the positions of its arms were the wings of its limbs. It had the general shape of a human being, but its head was like a sparrow. It lay like this. Inside the coffin, his body was cold, and he had obviously lost his breath, but on the surface, he didn't appear to be dehydrated or decayed.It seems that sitting up immediately the next moment is not such a strange thing.

Although it is different from human beings, it has a sense of detachment from the mundane, which makes it impossible for people to look at it with the eyes of a beast.With just one look, one can know that this is a higher life beyond which they are.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" Xu Fu said frantically, "This is an immortal! This is an immortal!!"

He danced and couldn't help saying: "This is the corpse of an immortal. As long as we decipher the secrets on him, we can also enter the immortal road! At that time, we can ride cranes and clouds, float in the blue sky, enter and leave the sea, and walk on Cangshan Mountains. Eat the energy of heaven and drink the quintessence of Zhicao, and live happily ever after between heaven and earth!"

"This is the longevity of immortality, the ultimate of immortality!!"