"The King."

The eunuch respectfully presented the military slip, and Ying Zichu's lips were white when sitting on the couch.

After taking the military paper, I spread out the military paper, and read the words on it clearly.

"Have you won?"

"Ahem."

"So." Ying Zichu raised his head and looked at the long road outside the hall. The steps were illuminated by the sun.

He seemed to be stabbed by the light and narrowed his eyes: "This chess game called the world, it seems that I won the end."

"It's me Ying Zichu."

"Win."

The eunuch raised his head and did not see any joy on the face of the king, but only a faint desolation.

Perhaps only Ying Zichu himself understood that he had lost everything in order to win this game.

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King Qin was seriously ill.

This is the news that Gu Nan only learned when he returned to Xianyang City.

The secret guard appeared in Wu'an Jun's Mansion and said that it was the King of Qin who summoned him.

He asked her to go again at noon, because before her, the King of Qin summoned someone, Lu Buwei.

In the dark bedroom, there was no light around, and Lu Buwei bowed and walked into the hall.

There was a person sitting on the bed, leaning against the bed, describing being thin.

Even so, Lu Buwei could still feel the look that frightened his eyes falling on him.

"The King."

Saying the salute.

"Mr. Lu." Ying Zichu's voice seemed weak, but it was very dull, without the struggle of a person with any illness.

"This time, Mr. Lu is here to break the army of the five countries."

"Don't dare."

Lu Buwei lowered his head, but he could hear that Ying Zichu was really terminally ill.

"Ha, I think it's not been a few years."

Ying Zichu smiled faintly and said as if she was recalling her memory.

"Mr. Lu met me again in Zhao State and treated me with courtesy. Later, he lobbled for me to help me return to Qin and ascend to this throne. Zichu has always remembered this kindness in his heart."

As he said that, Ying Zichu raised a finger and shook it.

"I always remember the words you said to others after you first met me."

"You said I am a rare item."

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The hall was quiet for a moment, and Lu Buwei narrowed his eyes and sweated slightly.

He didn't know that his words had actually been heard by Ying Zichu.

He also knew that it would be disrespectful to this irrelevant sentence just by saying that was irrelevant to the past.

Comparing goods to the king, and judging by business, what do you think of the king? What is the thing in your pocket?

"Mr. Lu, don't worry. Zichu is not blaming Mr. He. Mr. He is like a recreation of me, so Zichu doesn't ask much about what Mr. He wants."

"Just like, Zichu won't ask too much about the matter between Mr. and Zhao Ji."

Zhao Ji...

Having said this, Lu Buwei couldn't help it anymore. His face turned pale and he quickly leaned over and said.

"King..."

He should have thought that he would have committed adultery with Ying Zichu's wife Zhao Ji, and Ying Zichu would know.

But he really couldn't imagine that Ying Zichu had always known it, but he just didn't say it.

"Mr. Lu, cough." Ying Zichu coughed twice with a faint smile, interrupting Lu Buwei.

"Zi Chu said that it was not a fault for the sir. It was just a reminder. Don't do it before."

Lu Buwei stood there, unable to speak. The second time he faced Ying Zichu and was forced to be at a loss.

"Sir, please recruit the private guards in the house."

"Zi Chu knows a lot about his daily behavior. And."

Ying Zichu paused and looked away: "If Zichu is willing, the emperor can know the safety of the sir."

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Lu Buwei's forehead, and he felt that he had been seen by the person in front of him, without any secrets.

It was obvious that Ying Zichu's secret son had been placed beside him.

"Sir, I remember Zichu's great kindness, but if there is something wrong with Zichu, Zichu will be in a difficult situation." Ying Zichu narrowed his eyes and smiled.

He would not kill Lu Buwei, perhaps because he was thinking about his old love, but perhaps it should be said that Lu Buwei is useful.

Ying Zichu has not had much time. If he gets sick, Ying Zheng will succeed him.

Zheng'er is still young and the situation is unstable, so there is someone who needs to grasp the overall situation. Lu Buwei will be a good choice, and he can trust this.

"My illness should be incurable. When I go, I will hand over my things to Zheng'er, and I still need the teacher to take care of you."

"Sir, what do you think?"

What to hand to Ying Zheng is that Qin State naturally has the right to safety for Lu Buwei.

Ying Zichu said it very clearly and valued both kindness and power.

You only need to do what you should do, and think about the kindness you have in the past, and I can let you go. But if you do it, I have a way to take your life.

Lu Buwei lowered his head and responded calmly: "I understand, I understand."

But behind me was cold.

Seeing Ying Zichu waved his hand, he slowly retreated.

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Lu Buwei walked in the corridor of the bedroom with his head down. The light on both sides shone into the dim corridor, shining on his feet one by one.

He understood that although he was in his hands, the road ahead was already a cliff, and if he took a wrong step, he would die.

"Tait ·····"

The sound of footsteps came from the end of the corridor.

Who else is there at this time?

Lu Buwei raised his head.

I saw a man in a white robe walking from that corner.

He was wearing a wide white robe, with a bun tied around his head and a bronze face covering his face, so he couldn't see clearly.

There is only one person who can dress up like this in Xianyang City.

The general is in trouble.

Have you returned to Xianyang?

Both of them saw each other and stopped at the same time, staring at each other across the corridor, walking forward at the same time until they passed by.

"Long time no see, Mr. Lv."

"Yes, long time no see."

The two of them didn't say much or even glance at each other, and walked away towards one end.

At this time, will the imperial guards be summoned

Lu Buwei walked with Gu Nan on his back, his eyes floating in his mouth, and he remembered the appearance of An Guojun Ying Zhu ascended the throne.
Chapter completed!