Saint Qin Batu

Ying Chengyu revealed his little head, looked at Mi Wen with huge eyes, and asked crisply: "Mother, do I have an older brother? That's why Jiaoer came to ask father."

A gust of wind blew by, and the smile on Mi Wen's face seemed to be frozen, and she asked stiffly, "How do you know?"

"Those clan brothers in Zongxue have spread the word!"

Finally, the smile on Mi Wen's face disappeared completely, replaced by an unprecedented coldness.Mi Wen put down the Ying Chengxue in his hand, then looked at Ying Chengxue seriously, and said word by word: "Jiaoer, don't worry, everything about your father will be yours in the future!"

However, the six-year-old Ying Chengyu has never experienced any tempering. He grew up in the ivory tower and did not understand the meaning of his mother's words at all.

However, Mi Wen's unprecedented seriousness made him stunned, and he just nodded mechanically.

Seeing Ying Chengxu's well-behaved and sensible appearance, Mi Wen smiled again on his face.

PS: The author took a look at the weekly tickets today. Although it is not a lot, more than 500 people have entered!Let's work harder, everyone, and see if we can break into [-] this week.

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Chapter 1 Twelve Confrontation

Mi Wen finally took Ying Chengxi away, but Ying Zichu who was sitting in the house smiled lightly.Although this woman of his has some political talent, she still lacks knowledge.

Based on Ying Zichu's understanding of Miwen, this woman will definitely seek help from her mother clan, that is, the group of people from the Chu family, and the most likely target for help is the current queen, Mrs. Huayang.However, will Mrs. Huayang really help her?

"Hehe." Ying Zichu took another scroll of bamboo slips casually, and said to himself: "If the queen can really stop Zheng'er outside Hangu Pass, do you still need to remind me?"

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"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Ying Zheng's carriage drove slowly through Xianyang Street.Several days had passed since the national mourning, and the vigilance in Xianyang City gradually relaxed.I just occasionally saw teams of black-armored guards walking down the street.

Ying Zheng looked at the black houses in front of him, and a familiar smell came over him.

Today's Xianyang City is not as it was when the world was unified, and all the wealthy and noble people in the world moved to Xianyang.However, the quaint buildings and the bustling crowd all show the prosperity of this city that has only been around for more than a hundred years.

The vehicle drove through the bustling streets and gradually entered the residence of nobles.The roads are wider and cleaner.But people are even rarer.

"My lord, we're here." The car stopped slowly, and Lu Buwei's voice sounded from outside the car.

"Ah."

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak!"

Just as Ying Zheng got out of the car, a luxuriously dressed vehicle slowly drove out from the side door of the mansion.

Qin State has not allowed the children of the Ying family to be extravagant since Xiangong, and the carriage in front of him is pulled by four snow-white horses without a trace of hair.On the carriage, there are all kinds of jade ornaments.

The key parts of the carriage are not bronze, but gold.Yes, that's right, gold.Although in this era, a lot of brass will be used as gold, it can also be seen that this carriage is of great value.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced slightly at Lu Buwei who was on the side.But Lu Buwei bowed his head deeply, not intending to explain Ying Zheng at all.

Ying Zheng stared at the carriage, the corners of his mouth raised slightly again.If Yingzheng really didn't know anything about the mansion in front of him, would he come here so unprepared?

The carriage got closer and closer, and through the hollow window, Ying Zheng could clearly feel that a pair of penetrating eyes inside the carriage were staring at him without blinking.

"Stop..." A slender woman's voice came from inside the carriage.

The groom in front of the carriage lightly pulled the reins, and the four white horses stopped immediately. During this period, the four horses did not even neigh.

"Is this Gong Zizheng?" Another female voice came from inside the carriage.Compared with the gentle and mellow female voice before, this voice is a little more charming and majestic.

Charming, majestic, two opposite meanings are perfectly blended together, appearing in a woman.

"Boy Yingzheng, pay your respects to your wife." Yingzheng saluted meticulously according to the etiquette.

"My lord, you are very polite. I wonder where you live now?" Mi Wen's flat voice sounded again.

Ying Zheng bent down again, and replied respectfully: "Thank you Madam for your concern, the boy is preparing to meet Father."

"Oh? Husband has always been very busy, I'm afraid you will be disappointed..."

"Ma'am, I'm worrying too much. Mr. Lu has just told the boy that Father will teach the boy how to enter the court." Ying Zheng said, and glanced at Lu Buwei who was still standing beside him, showing a hint of a smile.

However, Lu Buwei seemed to have never heard of it, without raising his head, with an extremely humble appearance.

"So, there is Mr. Laulu..."

Finally, Lu Buwei couldn't keep silent this time, "Madam, I'm so proud..."

"Let's go..."

"Here!"

As the carriage gradually drove away, Lu Buwei's lowered head finally lifted up.

Entering the imperial court, a boy who is only over eight years old and only a few months away from nine years old has already infinitely approached the supreme center.

Even Lu Buwei, who had just learned the news, was shocked for a long time. It is conceivable how Mi Wen, who has learned the news, will react now.

"Sir, are you leaving?" Just as Lu Buwei was stunned, Ying Zheng's voice sounded again.

Lu Buwei looked back in astonishment, Ying Zheng was already standing three feet away, looking at him with a hint of doubt.

"When?" Lu Buwei's face instantly became ugly. With his own cultivation, even if he was distracted, he shouldn't be unaware of Ying Zheng's actions.

"Sir?" Ying Zheng asked again in doubt.

"Hehe." Lu Buwei put away his ugly face and said with a smile: "I kept you waiting for a long time."

"Sir please!"

"Sir, please!"

"squeak!"

Ying Zheng gently pushed open the door, glanced at Lu Buwei with a smile, and then walked slowly into the door.

Lu Buwei bent over and saluted Ying Zheng's back, with an extremely courteous attitude.Then, with a smile on his face, he walked away from Ying Zichu's mansion.

"My lord..." Beside Lu Buwei's carriage, Lu Yue, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward quickly, "Mrs. Mi has entered the palace..."

Lu Buwei paused as he strode forward, and glanced at Lu Yue.Lu Yue, who was a little afraid of Lu Buwei, suddenly seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar.

"Go back to the mansion!" When Lu Yue came back to his senses, Lu Buwei had already boarded the carriage, the voice without a trace of emotion, through the window of the carriage, the cold voice made him shiver involuntarily.

Lu Buwei in the carriage had a slight smile, just like when he watched Ying Zheng enter the house.

Anger was the only emotion in Lu Buwei's heart at this moment.He, the majestic miscellaneous patriarch, Lu Buwei, who secretly controlled all the political wealth left by Fan Ju, was tricked by the winning son Chu and his son.

Yes, when Lu Buwei agreed to go to Hangu Pass to meet Ying Zheng, he didn't think too much about it.Today, when he saw Mrs. Mi's frame, he suddenly realized that when he went to meet Gong Zizheng at this time, he was undoubtedly standing on the opposite side of the Chu family.