Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty!

Chapter 17 Lu Buwei surrenders and the overall situation is settled!

At the same time, the center of the battlefield.

Following Meng Ao and Wang Ye's statements, only Lu Buwei and a dozen of his confidants were left standing in place, their expressions changing.

"Ugh……"

"Old minister Lu Buwei, I respectfully invite the king to crown me... and take charge of the government!"

After a moment of silence, Lu Buwei sighed. After all, he did not dare to go against the general trend and fell to the ground before Ying Zheng.

The various methods that Ying Zheng had used just now made him feel in awe and shudder.

At this moment, the petitions from Lord Changping and the civil and military officials also pushed him to the edge of the cliff, and he had to take a stand.

Otherwise, all the civil and military officials present would send Ying Zheng into the abyss without him having to speak.

The situation is over, what can we do?
No matter how many tricks he had in the court, he still had no power to resist in the face of the current situation.

Can only be subdued.

"I respectfully invite the King to crown you and rule the country!"

Lu Buwei had already expressed his stance, and the remaining dozen officials could no longer hold on and immediately knelt down.

"boom……"

As Lu Buwei and others opened their mouths, the general trend of Qin State completely returned to Ying Zheng.

Suddenly, he felt an invisible force pouring down from the void, being pulled by the emperor's seal in the sea of ​​consciousness, nourishing the emperor's divine fetus.

The fate of the Qin Dynasty.

Although he was the King of Qin before, he was only in name only in the Qin State.

Although the destiny of the country can be mobilized with the help of the Emperor's Divine Embryo and the World Tree, for Great Qin, only a small part of it can be done.

Now, he has great momentum and has become a veritable King of Qin, and the fate of the entire Qin State has also converged on him.

This rolling national destiny will promote the further growth of the emperor's divine fetus, and the emperor's seal will become more magical as a result.

At the same time, in Xianyang City, World Tree seemed to feel something.

As the branches swayed, they suppressed all the power of national destiny around Ying Zheng, preventing it from dissipating.

It was too late, but it was soon. All this happened in an instant.

Ying Zheng did not care about the changes in the Emperor's Divine Embryo and the Emperor's Dao Seal. Instead, he looked at the civil and military officials and Da Qin soldiers who were kneeling in front of him, and said in a deep voice:
"If I can have such civil servants and wise generals under my command, why worry about failing to accomplish great things?"

"I have agreed to the invitation of all the ministers. Lord Changping, you will find someone yourself and choose an auspicious day."

Ying Zheng sighed and said to Lord Changping.

He is the King of Qin, and now that he has great power, he naturally does not need to play the trick of three words and three invitations.

Moreover, he didn't even bother to do so.

Hearing this, the civil and military officials looked at Lord Changping with envy, wishing they could replace him.

At this moment, they couldn't help but admire Lord Changping's keenness. After what happened today, he could be regarded as "Jane in the king's heart".

The era of Lu Buwei has passed, and perhaps the Great Qin Dynasty in the future will be headed by Lord Changping.

"Your Majesty Xiong Qi, I respectfully obey the king's order!"

Lord Changping suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, respectfully accepted the order, and then stood up together with the other civil and military officials.

"Okay, Lord Changping, I'll leave the aftermath to you."

"As for the hundreds of thousands of troops outside the city, they will all move to the Lishan camp. After the crowning ceremony is over, they will return to the camp one after another."

Ying Zheng said to Lord Changping and Meng Ao.

"My minister obeys."

The two of them quickly accepted the order.

"In this case, all the ministers will leave. When the crowning ceremony is over and the court meeting is held, we will discuss merits and rewards."

After saying that, Ying Zheng waved to Ge Nie and walked towards the camp where Queen Mother Zhao Ji was.

"I'll wait to send you to the king."

……

"Your name is Zhao Gao?"

In front of the tent, Ying Zheng glanced at Zhao Gao, who was kneeling on the ground with his body trembling, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Back to the king, this slave is none other than Zhao Gao."

Zhao Gao buried his head deeply on the ground and answered with a trembling tone.

At this moment, his life and death depended on Ying Zheng's thoughts, and he couldn't help but feel panic and fear.

"Are you also a snare person?"

Ying Zheng continued to ask. "Back to the king, yes."

"In one day, I want to collect all the information in the net. If you can't complete it, please come to see me."

Looking deeply at the red-haired eunuch in front of him, Ying Zheng pondered for a moment, temporarily put aside the murderous intention in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

After saying that, Ying Zheng walked straight into the camp without waiting for Zhao Gao's answer.

Zhao Gao is still valuable.

That is the snare.

This organization, in Ying Zheng's heart, has been sentenced to death and decided to eliminate it.

But after all, Luowang is a behemoth that has been established for hundreds of years. It has many tentacles and is very secretive. If you want to eradicate it completely, it will take a lot of effort.

But if there are people inside the snare who "lead the way", it's a different story.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest.

Destruction is always easier than construction.

"Slave Zhao Gao, thank you for not killing me!"

On the same spot, a touch of ecstasy suddenly rose in Zhao Gao's heart, and the joy of the rest of his life after death instantly filled his entire heart.

As for the snare, how could it be as important as his own life?

Not seeing Black and White Xuanjian and Six Sword Slave, and even Lao Ai's fate, which of these people is not as powerful as him?
But so what?Isn’t that just dead and useless?

Only living is the most important thing.

In this regard, Ying Zheng said no more.

When he walked into the camp, he saw his mother Zhao Jizheng looking towards him with a complicated expression.

On the other side, there was Wu Anjun Bai Qi dressed in linen.

Before the drama started, Bai Qi got Ying Zheng's letter and came to the Lao Ai camp to protect Zhao Ji.

"In the past few days, Mr. Wu An has been running away."

Ying Zheng bowed his hands and thanked Bai Qi.

"Your Majesty's words are serious, this is what a humble minister should do."

"Now that the King has arrived and the Queen Mother's safety is not in danger, I will leave first."

Bai Qi waved his hand, said something to Ying Zheng, and disappeared into the tent in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, only Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji were left in the military tent, looking at each other.

"Zheng'er, you..."

Zhao Ji looked at her son in front of her with complicated eyes, feeling familiar yet strange in her heart.

In a daze, she recalled the days when mother and son depended on each other in the Kingdom of Zhao.

At that time, Ying Zheng was sallow and thin, only as tall as her waist, and was bullied by the Zhao people.

Only the eyes are the same as now, unyielding, resolute and resolute!
Yes, her Zheng'er has grown up now and is no longer the child who needed her protection back then.

The relationship between mother and son has gradually become alienated as time goes by, and is no longer what it was like in the Zhao Kingdom.

"Mother, everything is over, go back to the palace and rest."

Seeing Zhao Ji's dazed expression, Ying Zheng was speechless. He was silent for a long time and only said one dry sentence.

"it is good."

Hearing this, Zhao Ji came back to her senses, smiled, nodded, and raised her right hand to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng stepped forward, took Zhao Ji's hand, and walked out of the tent. Ge Nie had been waiting outside for a long time.

"Go back to the palace."

After getting on the carriage, Ying Zheng spoke in a deep voice.

"Yes."

Gai Nie nodded, sat in front of the carriage, and raised the whip in his hand.

"Lulu..."

The sound of the horse whip sounded, the wheels rumbled, and they drove slowly towards Xianyang City.

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