Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 161 The King ([-])
"Young Master, seeing Zhao Ling at this time, if Lu Buwei finds out, wouldn't it be a waste of such a pawn?" Bai Qi asked a little doubtfully.

"A chess piece?" Ying Zheng said in a deep voice, "Uncle Master thinks he will be our chess piece?"

Bai Qi frowned and asked, "Could it be that he is still Lu Buwei's man?"

"People from Lu Buwei? Hmph! If that's the case, it would be great!"

"Young Master?" Bai Qi heard the anger in Ying Zheng's words grow stronger.

"Be afraid, be afraid, not only is he not Lu Buwei's chess piece, nor is he a chess piece in our hands. On the contrary, he regards Lu Buwei and us as his chess pieces!"

"What!" Bai Qi exclaimed, "Could it be that there are other forces behind him?"

Ying Zheng shook his head and continued, "As for whether there are other forces, it's hard to say right now."

"Then, Lu Buwei must not be very relieved of him." Bai Qi guessed.

"Not bad, otherwise, he wouldn't have been silent for eight years!"

Bai Qiqiu nodded and said: "I understand, I will order someone to bring it here."

……

On Xianyang Street, outside an unremarkable small restaurant, stood a handsome middle-aged man.

The man was eight feet long, dressed in white, and had a gentle and elegant appearance, with a Confucian air.

"finally come!"

Zhao Ling raised his head slowly, staring at a side window, his words contained a helpless sigh, but at the same time there was a taste of relief.

"Hey, guest officer, please come inside!" The waiter, who was dozing off, had a glint of light in his eyes, and hurried forward to greet Zhao Ling graciously.

"Go upstairs and turn right, Your Highness is waiting for you!"

When the waiter approached, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"En." Zhao Ling nodded incredulously.

"Squeak!"

Zhao Ling gently pushed open the somewhat old wooden door, and the figures of a young man and a middle-aged man appeared in front of him.

"Minister Zhao Ling, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" Zhao Ling bowed and saluted.

Ying Zheng didn't answer, but stood by the window with his hands behind his back.

"Squeak!"

Outside the window, there were a few crisp sounds of birds, which seemed to indicate the breath of spring.

However, the atmosphere in the room is getting colder and colder.

"sit down!"

Finally, Ying Zheng spoke up, his eyes were like water, but Zhao Ling was terrified.

"Here!" Zhao Ling bowed his hands again.

"I heard that Uncle has now become Lu Xiang's guest. To be appreciated by Lu Xiang, I am afraid that there are really not many people in the world!" Ying Zheng picked up a glass of wine at the table and said lightly.

Zhao Ling's expression remained unchanged, and he replied with a slight smile: "It is thanks to His Highness's love and recommendation of my minister to Lord Xiangguo that this minister can achieve such success."

"Back then, my mother and I fell in Handan. Thanks to the care of my uncle, I was able to survive. I also got my uncle's guidance and worshiped under the teacher. This kindness, I will always remember it in my heart."

"Your Highness, you are talented and intelligent, with a noble status, and you have extraordinary opportunities. Mencius once said that when the heavens place great tasks on people, they must first work hard on their hearts and minds. Ling, I dare not take credit." Zhao Ling said with a bow.

Ying Zheng drank the wine in his hand and stared straight at the extremely humble Zhao Ling.

"Lu Xiang, if you enter the palace at night, uncle must know something!" After a long time, Ying Zheng continued to ask.

Zhao Ling slightly raised his lips, and replied: "To be honest, the king's illness is inseparable from Lord Xiangguo!"

"Oh?" Ying Zheng squinted his eyes, as if he hadn't heard the shocking news, and continued to ask, "Is that all?"

"What else?" Zhao Ling looked surprised, and looked at Ying Zheng with some puzzlement.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry I don't understand." Zhao Ling shook his head and replied.

"I have heard about Lu Xiangguo's superb medical skills. But, what kind of poison is worthy of Lu Xiangguo's personal risk, and it will take nearly a whole night to arrange it?"

Suddenly, the temperature in the room dropped sharply.The drinks in front of Zhao Ling were also calm and automatic.

"Master Xiangguo's plan is not something that I can guess..." Zhao Ling shook his head and continued to deny it.

"Bah!"

Ying Zheng pulled out Tian Wen from his waist, and charged towards Zhao Ling with a sharp sword aura.

"Buzz!"

The Tian Wen Sword was almost attached to Zhao Ling's scalp, hanging in the air.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the jade crown on Zhao Ling's head cracked.Zhao Ling's black hair also fell down, looking a little embarrassed.

"Zhao Ling, do you want to die?" Ying Zheng's sword was as steady as a mountain, and a trace of blood flowed down the bridge of Zhao Ling's nose.

The Tianwen Sword buzzed, and Zhao Ling could even feel the chill standing above his head.

"Hehe, what does your Highness mean?" Zhao Ling asked with a smile after being slightly taken aback.

"Do you really think I'm a fool?" Ying Zheng released all his celestial power, and the tumbling layers of celestial power rushed towards Zhao Ling like a tide.

Zhao Ling is only in the early stage of innate talent, although he is considered good among ordinary people, but in front of Ying Zheng, with this level of strength, even two waves can't beat it.

The surging celestial power overwhelmed Zhao Ling so much that he couldn't breathe, so he blushed and reluctantly said: "I really don't know what Your Highness wants!"

"What is Lu Buwei's reason for entering the palace at night! Tell me!" Ying Zheng's eyes were fixed on Zhao Ling, not letting go of any change in expression.

"Heh...heh. Talented man, hero...beauty!" Zhao Ling reluctantly spoke out what Lu Buwei really did.

"Buzz!"

A sword light passed by Zhao Ling's cheek, completely smashing the row of furniture behind Zhao Ling.

"Pfft!" Under the powerful sword energy, Zhao Ling was also seriously injured in an instant, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"My lord!" At this moment, Bai Qi also understood the real purpose of Ying Zheng looking for Zhao Ling.Also shocked by Zhao Ling's audacity.

"So, you admit it?" Ying Zheng put away the sky and asked, no anger could be seen on his calm face.

"Hehe." Zhao Ling nodded without denying it.

Although in the previous life, Lu Buwei also caused troubles in the palace, but that was because he was very weak in the previous life, not to mention dealing with Lu Buwei, even if he knew about it, it was also because of Lao Ai's slip of the tongue after drinking.

In today's Yingzheng, the crown prince's position has long been consolidated, and his prestige is even more so that King Qin's Yingzi Chu is jealous.Even if he did not defeat the Five Kingdoms, Ying Zheng's status as the crown prince would not be easily shaken.

However, Zhao Ji was in the deep palace, so naturally she didn't have such an understanding of the situation above the court.At that time, Ying Chengxu ascended the court, and even won the position of overlord and overseer. In Zhao Ji's view, Ying Cheng's status had naturally been seriously threatened.

According to Zhao Ji's thinking, although Ying Zheng has the support of the old Qin family, Ying Chengyu naturally also has the support of the Chu family.The rest, which can have decisive power, is only the vacillating Yaodong system.

As the big boss of Yaodong Department, Lu Buwei naturally became the target that Zhao Ji wanted to win over.

However, Zhao Ji is a woman, what is there to be tempted by Lu Buwei?I'm afraid, there is only the dewy love more than ten years ago.

However, no matter how daring Lu Buwei is, he still needs to take Yingzheng's identity and status into consideration.If no one instigated him, he would never have been so reckless and do such a thing as entering the palace at night.And the only one who has the conditions to instigate two people at the same time is Zhao Ling, Lu Buwei's disciple and Zhao Ji's brother.

If Zhao Ling didn't lead the way, Lu Buwei would never dare to find others to test Zhao Ji's tone.And the only one who can convince Zhao Ji, or deceive Zhao Ji, is Zhao Ling who still has a blood relationship with Zhao Ji.

All of this was initiated by Zhao Ling alone.

Thinking that he had gained such power and power in this life, Lu Buwei dared to pay attention to his mother, and a murderous intent unconsciously gathered in Ying Zheng's heart.

"So, you are ready to die?" Ying Zheng asked flatly.

"Hehe, Your Highness, if I don't do this, can you make up your mind to die with Lu Buwei?" A smile flashed across Zhao Ling's pale and bloodless face.

"Zhao Ling, you are very good!" Ying Zheng held Tian Wen and walked slowly to the door, "In this lifetime, you are still the first person to use me as a saber!"

"However, you also have to pay the price..." Ying Zheng's figure gradually disappeared between the corridors, leaving only a sentence full of killing intent.

"Hehe, cough cough!" Zhao Ling leaned on the wall and barely stood up.

The sharp sword energy still remained on the wall, but Bai Qi disappeared at some point.

Zhao Ling gently stroked the broken furniture, and whispered softly: "Very well, the stronger you are, the greater my chance of revenge. Isn't it?"

PS: Regarding what was said in the book review, the protagonist clearly knew that Lu Buwei would bring trouble to the palace, so why didn't he stop it.The author just wants to say, how does the protagonist know?Past life memory?Before the protagonist returns to China, history has changed. If it were you, would you know what will happen in the unknown future?In other words, if the author hadn't written it like this, would you think that Lu Buwei would have the guts to act boldly when Ying Zheng is so powerful?Everything has to make sense, doesn't it?

The author has been laying the groundwork for a long time in order to write this chapter, and has been laying the groundwork from the beginning.A book is easy if you just take it for granted.However, writing it like this is definitely not exciting.On the point of Zhao Ji, the author has put a lot of pressure on it, and some people even joined the group just to scold me.But the author wants to say that I only insist on writing the best, or the best I can write.A wonderful plot is nothing more than a surprise but it should be taken for granted. There is a big gap between the front and back flips, so it looks interesting.

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