Saint Qin Batu

After being overjoyed, Ying Chengxun came up with a series of questions one after another.

"Xianyang Palace?" Mi Wen chuckled twice, and said with a gloomy look: "Your mother, as early as four years ago, was driven by that little beast to the tomb of the late king, and went to guard the mausoleum for the late king!"

"What! Shouling!" Ying Chengxue whispered, and said in disbelief.

No wonder Ying Chengxun didn't know this, it was because Chang'an was too small and too poor.Not to mention Mi Wen's relegation, he didn't know about many important events in the court.

"Not only that, Ying Zheng also drove the Queen Mother to the side palace. Otherwise, how do you think the Queen Mother died of a sudden illness!"

The hatred in Mi Wen's eyes became more and more intense, and her voice became deeper and deeper: "If the Queen Mother hadn't died suddenly, do you think Wei Fan would have fallen so soon? How could people from the Chu family turn against Xiong Qi?" .”

When Ying Chengxun heard about Mi Wen's experience, his chest was already filled with raging anger.The hatred of more than ten years is almost about to explode at this moment.

However, Ying Chengxi was finally discouraged, and said a little weakly: "But, even so, what can we do? He has already secured the throne now, and we..."

"Sit firmly on the throne? I'm afraid not necessarily!" Mi Wen's wrinkled mouth slightly raised, and a look of victory flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, now, Ma'am, can I speak?"

At this time, a calm male voice came from the hall of the house.

"You are?" Ying Chengxu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the man in the hall, feeling familiar.

"Hehe, I haven't seen you for a few years. Don't you recognize me?" The man chuckled, stood up from his seat, and walked down slowly.

"Bailijun!"

With the help of the faint firelight, Ying Chengxun saw the person in front of him clearly and screamed.

"Hehe, it seems that the young master has not forgotten the old minister..." Baili Jun smiled, as if he was very satisfied with Ying Chengxu's surprised look.

Ying Chengxun frowned slightly. The significance of a high-ranking minister privately seeing a relegated son of the former king was self-evident.

What's more, he even brought his own mother along.Even a fool can understand something.

"Grace? Power? Do you want to show both kindness and power, and threaten me to plot?" Ying Chengxu gritted his teeth secretly, thinking.

He is not stupid, nor is he carried away by the current situation.He knew that no matter how poor his mother and son were at this moment, at least they were considered nobles and they were still alive.

However, once he seeks rebellion, he will become a puppet in the hands of Bai Lijun if he succeeds, and he will die in a car if he fails.

However, if he does not agree, can he survive tonight?

Just when Ying Chengxun was thinking about gains and losses, Mi Wen wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, put on a graceful posture again, and said with a smile: "Of course."

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Chapter 241 The Secret

"secret?"

Ying Chengyu who was at the side was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what kind of secrets his mother had in his hands that even Baili Jun cared so much about.

Could this secret be the reason why Baili Jun was willing to take the risk to come here and save his mother?In other words, it was this secret that gave Bai Lijun the courage to fight against Ying Zheng?

Thinking of this, Ying Chengyu also became a little excited, and looked at Mi Wen with a little fiery gaze.

He has figured it out, even if he succeeds in rebelling, he will not be able to be the real master of Qin, but it is much better than living here in a daze.

What's more, who can say clearly what will happen in the future?Couldn't he be like his great-grandfather, King Qin Zhao, and endure for decades?

"Master Baili thinks, which battalion is the most popular in the current state of Qin?" Mi Wen smiled and asked Baili Jun in turn.

"Naturally it's Bashang camp." Baili Jun frowned, not quite understanding what Mi Wen meant.

"Then, must Bashang Daying be the most powerful?" The smile on Mi Wen's face became wider and wider, and the corners of her mouth became wider and wider.

"You mean, Lantian Daying?" Baili Jun frowned, and looked at Mi Wen with some puzzlement.

Although the Lantian Camp has not participated in a war for more than ten years, besides the top coaches, it is more middle-level and lower-level officers who decide whether the army is good or bad.

In fact, when it comes to the battlefield, it is these officers who can really pass on and complete the command of the general, boost morale, and take the lead in the charge.Therefore, these officers are the flesh and blood that runs through the army.

As for the soldiers at the bottom, although they are equally important, in fact, anyone who has experienced a war and seen blood can be called a veteran.

Therefore, even though Bai Lijun was very moved by the Lantian camp that Mi Wen mentioned, he had to shake his head helplessly at the same time.

"Although the Lantian camp is elite, there are also many people who are loyal to the King of Qin among them. Every time they are dispatched, they must use tiger charms. It is not so easy to mobilize."

"You don't have Tiger Talisman, that's natural."

Mi Wen's smile remained unchanged, she took two steps forward slightly, looked into Baili Jun's eyes, like a beautiful snake, and said, "If so, Ying Zheng doesn't have any?"

"Ying Zheng doesn't have the Lantian Tiger Talisman!"

Even with Bai Lijun's decades of ups and downs in court, he couldn't help but be shocked by this news.

The Lantian camp, where the absolute strength of the Qin State lies, has hoarded more than 20 main combat troops of the Qin State all year round.It doesn't matter about farming and mulberry, it's just for fighting.A small training a day, a big training three days.Such high-intensity training is unique among the six countries.

However, it is such a sharp weapon, its handle is not in the hands of King Qin!

Names and utensils are the only things, not fake people!

Now, if the Tiger Talisman is not in Yingzheng's hands, it means that Yingzheng is also not qualified to mobilize the Lantian camp, which is not a good name.

In the Lantian camp, most of them are the children of the old Qin family. Although most of them are from low-level families, they are still labeled as the Qin family after all.

Losing fame and weapons, this Qin State, no, it should be said that it is actually the most powerful weapon in the world, and Bai Lijun has the opportunity to hold it in his hands!

However, immediately, Baili Jun was taken aback again.Looking at Mi Wen with a gloomy look, he asked, "Who told you this news, is it credible?"

"Of course, the late king told me this before he died!" Mi Wen raised her neck slightly, showing a slight dissatisfaction in her expression.

"Good! Great!"

Baili Jun finally let go of the last worry in his heart, and burst out laughing.

"No wonder, no wonder for so many years, whether it is Ying Zichu or Ying Zheng, they have only used Bashang Daying to fight. I thought it was because Bashang Daying belonged to them that they used it so much. Unexpected! Unexpected!"

"If Sima Jun is still here, we must have kicked out that little baby Yingzheng long ago! What a pity! What a pity! To have him on the throne for so long!"

"However, it's good that Sima Jun is dead! After this incident, I will be able to completely control the Qin family. At that time..."

Baili Jun was talking to himself, his voice getting louder and louder, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.

Mi Wen frowned slightly, and Ying Chengxu also showed a trace of worry in the depths of his eyes.The two looked at each other, then nodded silently.

After taking control of the Qin family and establishing a new king, what will he do then?The result is self-evident, Mi Wen's mother and son also know it well, and everything goes without saying.

However, now that he has boarded this boat, there is no room for maneuver.Either, reach the other shore of success together, or bury the belly of the fish together.