Ying Zichu lay alone on the bed.

He hadn't gotten out of bed for a long time, and always felt weak and wanted to lie on the bed.

He simply made arrangements outside and quietly issued an order to Meng Ao, allowing him to start a massacre in Xianyang City.

Perhaps some people will be hurt by accident here, and even the Meng family will be bigger, but Ying Zichu can't think of so much.

After all, Meng Ao was also an old minister of the three dynasties. Meng Wu also served as the Yanwei of King Xiaowen of Qin, and now Mengque is the Yanwei of him, Ying Zichu.

It can be said that the Meng family is probably the most loyal nobleman in Xianyang to the Qin royal family.

With Cai Ze's care, he would probably not secretly change his will and push Chengzi up.

Although Lu Buwei was a capable minister, his ability was not inferior to anyone for him.

But the mistake is that he is a capable minister or a capable minister from a merchant.

Back then, Lu Buwei was able to treat him Ying Zichu as goods, and even dared to shout the slogan "Strange goods are acceptable".

Now I dare to treat Cheng Cang as a strange product to compete with Ying Zheng.

After all, it is not Lu Buwei's style to be willing to be inferior to others.

If it weren't for Ying Zichu who gained the momentum of Ying Zheng and gained military power in the entire Qin State, and the Empress Dowager Huayang would have barely suppressed Lu Buwei's thoughts because Ying Zheng did not come out to make trouble.

It would be easy to say if Ying Zheng had not left Xianyang, but now Ying Zheng is not here, Cheng Qi is only two years old, and Zhao Ji is in the palace as his inner support. Even if there is the care of Empress Dowager Huayang, something might happen.

The extraordinary power that Ying Zheng showed now really suppressed Ying Zichu, which is one of the reasons why he had to pass the throne to Ying Zheng.

If Lu Buwei really succeeded before Ying Zheng came back, something really happened.

Ying Zheng will definitely smash the entire Xianyang.

This is Ying Zichu's own idea and it is very likely to become a reality.

By that time, even if Ying Zheng had no intention of this, Chen Xuan would have smashed the entire Xianyang.

The entire Xianyang is Chen Xuan’s [domain]. In this place, Ying Zheng is a god. Since he is a god, how could he fight with mortals?

Time passed by little by little, but Ying Zichu was still energetic and lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling with his eyes open.

Ying Zichu also felt something was wrong now.

According to the practice of these days, he should have fallen asleep now, and then woke up in a daze the next day, and it was impossible for him to think about it for so long.

Ying Zichu wanted to get out of bed, but he lost the ability to move. He wanted to call Mengque, but couldn't make a sound, so he could only look at it honestly.

It seemed that a sense of oppression came from above, and Ying Zichu felt that his heart was caught and felt particularly uncomfortable.

A dragon and a black dragon slowly appeared from above, reflecting in Ying Zichu's eyes.

The black dragon is naturally Chen Xuan. He seems to be in appearance now, which makes Ying Zichu see through.

Ying Zichu had seen the dragon and was in the Qin Dynasty's sect worship.

He was still young at that time, and King Xiaowen of Qin personally took him there.

The black dragon was exactly the same as the one in front of him, but the one in front of him became bigger and more majestic, while the one in the sect dared to lie submissively under the Xuanbi sculpture.

"King of Qin, your life has come to an end."

Chen Xuan looked at Ying Zichu with a terrified look and said slowly,

"And I am here to guide you."

Ying Zichu also calmed down under this voice, at least not as panicked as before.

"What kind of virtue can you do? You can let the legendary divine beasts come to guide you."

Ying Zichu could see clearly, and he knew that Chen Xuan in front of him was the black dragon in the sect sacrifice. After all, even though he grew up a little, the arrow wounds left by Duke Wen of Qin were still there.

"In accordance with the majesty of the Emperor, I come to welcome the King of Qin to heaven and the Emperor of Heaven will be the throne."

Chen Xuan just looked at Ying Zichu like this. His current body was enough for the characters in Xianyang to see clearly.

The skill he got from the Black Dragon was to manifest himself.

Judging from the stories it tells, it seems that when Duke Wen of Qin was still seeing the fate of the country, and Chen Xuan seemed to be an accident.

So he has learned this ability now, so he has put it here.

Ying Zheng is almost in Xianyang. If it were before this, Chen Xuan might let Ying Zheng see the living Ying Zichu.

But with this skill, the dead Ying Zichu may be more effective than the living Ying Zheng.

Ying Zichu was relieved when she heard Chen Xuan say Ying Zheng’s name.

Ying Zichu looked at Chen Xuan calmly, and then laughed: "Is Gu really going to the heavenly emperor?"

"Of course." Chen Xuan didn't know what Ying Zichu was laughing at, but it didn't prevent him from pretending to be a ghost and making such noises the most.

Now he and Ying Zichu can be heard throughout Xianyang, and a huge dragon body can be seen lying on the palace.

Meng Que, who was outside the door, had been frightened and stunned. He heard Chen Xuan's words again, "It's not that he would go in, it's not that he wouldn't go in, and he just stood outside blankly, and then knelt down on the ground with a "splash".

"Then why do you have no respect for the orphan?"

Ying Zichu just looked at Chen Xuan. He knew that he was not qualified to be the so-called emperor of heaven alone, and would not believe that he really went to heaven to be the so-called communist.

But no matter whether this opportunity is true or false, he can only walk along.

After all, this is a good opportunity to build momentum for Ying Zheng and the most powerful opportunity to hit all the bad intentions in Xianyang City.

Chen Xuan didn't expect Ying Zichu to ask such words, and he knew in an instant that he also wanted to build momentum for Ying Zheng.

An emperor ascends to heaven by a dragon, it is always an inspiring national prestige.

Not to mention that this emperor is most likely from the Emperor of Heaven.

If this scene is seen by the countries, it may scare a group of people, and even some small congresses will come to pay tribute and surrender.

Since Ying Zichu's thoughts coincide with him, Chen Xuan, naturally Chen Xuan would not destroy his Ying Zichu's platform.

However, it is impossible to bow your head so steadily. After all, Ying Zichu is just a mortal, and Chen Xuan is a god and the destiny of a country.

"You are still the King of Qin on earth, not the Emperor of Heaven, so naturally it is impossible for me to bow my head." Chen Xuan looked at Ying Zichu and saw that his face was as usual, "King of Qin, I ask you again if you can follow me to heaven and become the fruit of the Emperor of Heaven."

As soon as Chen Xuan finished speaking, Ying Zichu felt her body fluttering.

Before he could make a choice, he floated to Chen Xuan's head.

Ying Zichu knew that this could not be allowed to agree or not. I am afraid that the question would be just a process.

Since you can't resist, you will naturally accept it honestly.

"This Heavenly Emperor is the Lonely, and this Lonely Qin will be left to the Emperor and Ying Zheng!"

...

Lu Buwei sat upright in the mansion himself.

Lu Buwei lowered his head slightly, then picked up the teacup in front of him and took a sip. Then he looked at the darkness in front of him and said, "Come?"

"Of course it's here."

It seemed that just a gust of wind blew down, and there was another character in front of Lu Buwei. After careful look, he found that he was the Mo Master who assassinated Ying Zichu a while ago.

"Lu Buwei, can you still count the things you promised me to have? "

The Mozhe was not polite, picked up the teacup on the other side and started eating it without any doubt.

"The king is still alive!"

Lu Buwei ignored it and just said something that seemed irrelevant, but it made Mo Zhe's face dark for a while.

"He is already a dead person. What can you do if you care so much?"

Mozhe looked at Lu Buwei and his eyes narrowed naturally.

"The task you gave was not to kill the King of Qin. You have to know clearly what the deal I had with you was!"

"I carried it very clearly." Lu Buwei climbed his chin with his right hand again, touching his beard that had been growing long ago, "The day when the king passed away was the time for us to fulfill the transaction."

"Lu Buwei, half of the people in Xianyang support you, and there are even figures in the army. You dare not take action, so how can you make me believe you?!"

The Mozhe seemed to be mocking something, and it seemed that the cushion was not very comfortable. Another gust of wind blew over and disappeared.

Lu Buwei was not worried. When the Mozhe came to look for him that day, he knew that this was a gamble, and what he was doing now was also a gamble.

The probability of losing bets is very high, but the result of losing bets is the same.

It's just one death.

Although Lu Buwei cherishes his life, he cherishes his power even more. After winning this gambling, he got much more than he lost when he failed.

A touch of chill spread to Lu Buwei's neck. He didn't need to bow his head, but he knew that it was a dagger, and the one who took the dagger was Mozhe.

"Lu Buwei, I am choosing with you, whether to fulfill it or never."

Although Lu Buwei could not see Mozhe's expression, he also knew that it must be cold and stern.

"After the king dies, it will naturally be fulfilled."

Lu Buwei was not at all panicked, and slowly put down the teacup without any rush. After freeing his hand, he slowly pulled down the dagger.
To be continued...