Saint Qin Batu

Chapter 165 King ([-])
"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

Nine long bells echoed over Xianyang City.

Xianyang City is covered in black, and there is a heavy smell everywhere.Although the street was blocked by Qin Ruishi, many Qin people still gathered at the door of their homes, silently mourning.

Daqin had just achieved another great victory, but the king of Qin who led them to victory passed away.

Ten years, but in just ten years, Qin has changed three monarchs...

As the prince, Yingzheng walks with the coffin in his hands.With a solemn expression, Ying Chengyu, Ying Zichu's second son, followed behind him.

However, unlike Ying Zheng, Ying Chengxun's face was full of sadness, and there were still a few traces of tears faintly visible.

This time, it was Ren Yu who was chosen by Ying Zheng to be the guardian of the spirit.Yes, such a choice is beyond everyone's expectations.However, it was just unexpected.

Today's Chu family has been disintegrated, let alone compared with the old Qin family, even the Yaodong family is somewhat stronger than the Chu family.Naturally, it will not attract the attention of the old Qin family boss and Lu Buwei.

But now, what they are really concerned about is the enthronement of the new king.It is how to harvest the fruits of victory that should belong to them after Ying Zheng came to power.

Sima Jun silently looked at Lu Buwei, Prime Minister of the court, who knew that Lu Buwei's eyes happened to be looking at him too.

The two eyes collided, causing Sima Jun to shiver involuntarily.

"Lu Buwei..." Sima Jun murmured silently in his heart.The vigilance towards Lu Buwei couldn't help rising several levels.

Lu Buwei smiled slightly, and then put on a solemn expression again.

……

three days later

Outside the city of Xianyang, north of the Wei River.Tens of thousands of Tieqin warriors surrounded the surrounding area tightly.Right here, Ying Zheng will offer sacrifices to his ancestors, comfort He Bo, and ascend the throne to become king!

"when!"

The bronze bell rang, and the one chosen by Yingzheng to be the priest was Ying Teng, who was quite well-known in the royal family with the surname Ying, and was also one of the generals who went on this expedition.

"Emperor Haotian, set me in charge of the people, let me come to fight, the emperor ordered to lead the education!"

"Cherish the time and cherish the shade, sow all kinds of valleys, and obey them, ten thousand dimensional couples!"

"Fangbao square body, Weiye mud, burnt and burnt, so as to prosper the heirs!"

"when!"

As the sacrificial oracle was read, the sound of ritual and music sounded.Ying Zheng walked up to the high platform slowly with his sword in his hand.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Ying Zheng threw the nine exquisitely carved jade discs on the sacrificial table into the Wei River one by one.After that, he sat down slowly on the throne set up in front of the sacrificial table.

"Hoohoo!"

As Ying Zheng sat down, under the altar, all civil and military officials, and tens of thousands of great Qin Ruishi knelt down one after another.

"My lord, pay homage to the king!"

The sound of greetings was like a tide, overwhelming and deafening.

Sit north and face south, at noon, Zhengyang is at your head.Under the sunlight, Yingzheng's black-bottomed gold silk royal robe was shining brightly.The aura of majesty arises spontaneously.

"This, is this the king of Qin?"

Under the altar, Ying Chengyu, who was Ying Zheng's only younger brother, raised his head slightly, and stared blankly at Ying Zheng on the high seat, a strange feeling took root in his heart.

Ying Chengxuan had experienced such a scene before, but that time was when Ying Zichu ascended the throne nine years ago. He was still very young, so he naturally didn't understand the meaning of such a huge ceremony.

However, now, Ying Chengyu, who has gradually matured, under the encouragement of Mi Wen, also understands the meaning of the high platform.

"If so, I'm the one sitting there..." The corner of Ying Chengxu's mouth moved slightly.

"Zhu Qing is flat!"

Ying Zheng's voice rang in Ying Chengxun's ears.The majestic tone made Ying Chengxuan's body tremble involuntarily.The slightly raised head also hurriedly lowered.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Another overwhelming wave came.

It stands to reason that at this time, both the sacrifice and the kingship process have ended.Next, Ying Zheng, as the new king, just made a few random remarks.

However, as soon as Ying Zheng opened his mouth, he uttered a sentence that made all the civil and military ministers terrified.

"The widow was born in the city of Handan. The king of Meng never gave up and bestowed the position of prince, more than nine years ago. However, during the mourning yesterday, the widow unexpectedly learned of a secret matter!"

When Ying Zheng said this, he paused slightly, his majestic gaze slowly swept past the civil and military ministers present.

"Zhao Gao!"

"Your maidservant is here!" Zhao Gao, wearing a eunuch's uniform with red stripes on a black background, knelt down beside Ying Zheng.

"Bring people up!" Ying Zheng held the Tianwen sword in his left hand, swung his right hand, and anger came out with majesty.

"Here!"

"Tread! Tread! Tread!"

An army of hundreds of people, walking in neat steps, slowly approached the ceremony hall, and the aura of killing and slaughter also spread over the surface.

"Tianjinjun?" Many military officers instantly recognized the identity of this army.

The leaders are the two new stars in the army today, the left and right lieutenants of the Tianjin Army, Jun Jiuyou and Song Fan.

The prestige of the Tianjin Army has spread throughout Xianyang City early, and it has always been regarded as the shogunate army of the crown prince Yingzheng.

Now, who can be personally guarded by the Tianjin Army?
In the hearts of all the ministers, apart from a trace of doubt and incomprehension, they were more curious.

Of course, these ministers are also human beings.Yingzheng made such a big move at this enthronement ceremony, it was obvious that he was trying to make a living out of others!
However, the young but not simple new king, who is going to use which line to make a move, the ministers are still a little uneasy.

"squeak!"

The prison cart holding the prisoners stopped slowly, and when all the Tianjin troops dispersed, the ministers realized that the person imprisoned in the prison cart was none other than the former king's servant!

Seeing this scene, all the ministers fell into doubts.There is only one exception, and that is Xiangguo Lu Buwei!Because, this former king's close attendant was exactly the secret work of Lu Buwei's placement by Ying Zichu's side!

"Ying Zheng wants to do something to me?" Such an absurd idea suddenly sounded in Lu Buwei's mind.

"Impossible! Impossible!" Lu Buwei hastily denied this ridiculous idea, "If there is no me, who can help him check and balance the old Qin family?"

"Tell me who you are!" Ying Zheng saw Lu Buwei's every move.

Although Lu Buwei was expressionless, Ying Zheng could still see a trace of panic from the corner of his eyes.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!" The eunuch was terrified, with tears mixed with snot, streaming down his face.

"Say!" Ying Zheng scolded, frowning slightly.

"Here! Here! Here!" The eunuch nodded again and again, and said, "This servant is Zhang Song, the late king's close servant!"

"Do you know why the widow brought you here?" Ying Zheng stood up slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Servant... slave..." Zhang Song lowered his head and trembled slightly.

"Murdering the late king, what is the crime?" Ying Zheng yelled angrily, and it exploded like a thunderbolt among the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty.

"What!" Everyone looked at Zhang Song in the cage in horror as if they had misheard.

"Your Majesty, spare your life! Your Majesty, spare your life!" Zhang Song knocked the prison cart loudly.

And all the ministers were even more horrified. Zhang Song's words were tantamount to admitting the act of killing the king!
"Tell the widow, who is the master of this!"

The huge ceremony hall was suddenly silent.

"Tell me, I can forgive your family!" Ying Zheng looked down at Zhang Song in the cage, but from the corner of his eyes, he stared at Lu Buwei again.

"Knock! Knock!" Lu Buwei's hands, hidden under his cuffs, clenched into fists involuntarily.

"Back... back to the king, the people behind the scenes are... Nai yes, Xiangguo, Lu Buwei!"

PS: I'm free today. After I got up, I watched Unheard Huaming on the recommendation of my roommate, and then it got out of hand.To be honest, I really don't have the mood to code words, I hurriedly coded a chapter, I don't know whether it is good or bad.Forgive the author, let's take it as a chapter owed to everyone today.The author returned home on the [-]th, and began to change twice a day on the [-]th.If you have free and boring book friends, I really recommend this anime. It is simply a tear-jerking nuclear bomb. I don’t want to say anything else, sorry.

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