My brother Ying Zheng, who dares to kill me?

Chapter 135 No matter what happens, I am willing to pave the way for the king!
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"There's a ghost!!!"

However, as soon as the cry came out, Sun Xi kicked him down and shouted angrily: "What the hell?"

"That is clearly the king of our Great Qin Dynasty!"

After saying this, Sun Xi bowed before the 37 ghost fires and shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Sun Xi, pay homage to all the kings of the Qin Dynasty!"

After being reminded by Sun Xi, other guests and subordinates also woke up.

There are 37 ghost fires floating in the direction of the ancestral temple.

And from Feizi of Qin to King Zhuangxiang of Qin, didn’t the Qin Dynasty happen to have 37 monarchs?

So where are the 37 will-o’-the-wisps in front of me?

It is clear that all the kings of the Qin Dynasty have arrived!

All the guests and ministers were no longer frightened by seeing ghosts, and only felt nervous and excited about facing the 37 monarchs of Qin Dynasty at the same time.

It would be great for ordinary people to see a king of Qin, but they were the only ones who saw 37 kings at the same time!

On this matter, they can brag about it for a lifetime, and their descendants can brag about it for 1000 years!

There will even be historians who will record this incident in history books for future generations to recite thousands of years later!

Even Tang Yi, who had doubts before and suspected that Ying Qing was faking it, turned red in the face and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"I pay my respects to all the kings of Great Qin!"

Looking at the groups of ancestor spirits, Zhao Ji was stunned and subconsciously took two steps back.

Zhao Ji knows best whose son these two children are.

If the spirit of the ancestors really appeared, he would definitely be the first to tear her apart!
Ying Qing whispered: "Queen Mother, don't be afraid!"

"You must be fine!"

Ying Qing, who has been a Taizhu all his life, is the person who least believes in ghosts and gods.

Ying Qing knew very well that the rituals he performed had no impact at all, whether they were right or wrong. Ying Qing also understood many of the conditions for the occurrence of visions through daily observation.

Today, Ying Qing took out the narrow-mouthed clay pot that had been in the center of the sacrificial pit for more than ten years, stained with bone phosphorus ash and filled with rancid gas.

He also ordered his cronies to set up a high platform behind the garden wall, stand on the high platform, lift the clay pot over the wall, and rub the mouth of the bottle with his hands.

Thus, the 37th Regiment 'Ancestral Spirits' was born!
Zhao Ji turned her back to Ying Qing and asked nervously in a low voice: "Is it really okay?"

Ying Qing smiled warmly: "Since I dare to invite the spirits of the ancestors, it is because the spirits of the ancestors will only help the Queen Mother and will not harm the Queen Mother."

"So, feel free to go find King Zhuang Xiang!"

Listening to Ying Qing's confident voice and seeing that those ancestor spirits really had no intention of coming, Zhao Ji's nose started to turn red as soon as she sniffed.

Picking up the hem of her skirt, Zhao Ji ran towards the ancestor spirits and cried plaintively: "Zi Chu! Where are you, Zi Chu!"

Fortunately for Zhao Ji, she didn't get any response.

After running for a while, Zhao Ji pretended to fall, lying on the ground and continuing to scream: "Zi Chu, I'm so scared! Can you come back quickly?"

Lao Ai suppressed the anger in her heart, cupped her hands and shouted: "Please express my condolences to the Queen Mother!"

The guests and ministers also hurriedly handed over their hands: "The Queen Mother, please express your condolences!"

Zhao Ji stopped crying and just sat on the ground and sobbed softly.

She doesn't want to act anymore.

Even the spirits of ancestors appeared, and she was really scared!

Feeling that the atmosphere was almost over, Ying Qing bowed and bowed in front of the 37 will-o'-the-wisps, and the will-o'-the-wisps suddenly went out.

Turning around to face the crowd, Ying Qing shouted in a deep voice:

"Orders of the Kings of the Great Qin Dynasty!"

"The prospective young master Jiang ascends the throne and becomes the king!"

Holding Ying Jiang's armpits with both hands, Ying Qing raised Ying Jiang high and showed it to everyone, shouting angrily:

"If you don't worship the king when you see him, what do you want to do?"

Looking up at Ying Jiang who was lifted up by Ying Qing, Lao Ai sighed in her heart.

He finally lifted Jiang'er up to the highest position step by step.

And this also means that the relationship between Lao Ai and Ying Jiang has completely changed from father and son to monarch and minister!

Lao Ai slowly bent her knees, kneeling on the ground with her legs in a splay shape, her palms facing inward, her left hand on top of her right hand, and her hands cupped on the ground.

Finally, after taking a deep look at Ying Jiang, Lao Ai kowtowed to the ground in front of her child, performed the ritual of worshiping the king, and shouted solemnly: "My lord, pay homage to the king!"

Under the leadership of Lao Ai, thousands of guests and ministers all knelt on the ground, bowed their heads and shouted:

"My lord, I pay my respects to the king!"

Ying Qing shouted in a deep voice: "No courtesy!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" After touching his head to the ground for several breaths, Lao Ai and others stood up.

Walking up to Zhao Ji, Lao Ai said in a solemn voice: "Queen Mother, the late king has passed away. Please express my condolences."

"Now that the king has not been crowned, please ask the Queen Mother to be the regent!"

He has lifted up His children to the highest places.

But that's not enough!
He does not hesitate to sacrifice his life, just willing to pave the way for the king!

Zhao Ji wiped away her tears and shouted sadly: "Pass the king's order!"

"Promote the Nangong eunuch Cheng Ai to the position of Taiwei!"

"Order all the officials, soldiers and horses in Yongcheng to be dispatched by Taiwei Ai."

"Capture the deposed king and sacrifice it to the ancestral temple!" Zhao Ji almost collapsed and shouted with a broken voice: "Condolence to the ancestors of Great Qin!"

After giving the order, Zhao Ji fell to the ground weakly, her eyes dull and lifeless.

She didn't know where she had the courage to commit such a treasonous act even though successive generations of Qin kings had appeared.

She only knew that she was doing it for him!

Zhao Ji raised her neck awkwardly and looked at Lao Ai with dull eyes, but she only saw Lao Ai's back.

Facing his retainers, Lao Ai spoke in a deep voice: "Our army will inevitably face desperate resistance from the deposed king in this battle, and will even encounter thieves who do not respect the order of the late king to assist the deposed king."

"I admit frankly that this battle is extremely difficult!"

"However, the abolition of the royal government is unethical and has been abandoned by heaven and earth."

"Qin Wang Jiang is the only king of Qin."

"The new king has been established. Are you willing to fight for the king?"

Sun Xi and others shouted proudly: "I am willing to fight to the death for the king!" Lao Ai said seriously: "The king will never forget your efforts and sacrifices."

"Anyone who fights will be honored with a second-class title!"

"Beheading in this battle will double the merits of the first merit, and after the war, the official title will be doubled!"

"Whoever captures the young master and turns him into a dragon, pay homage to the Marquis of Guannei."

"Kill the rulers of the King of Qin and pay homage to the Marquis of Che!"

Listening to Lao Ai's words, the diners' breathing became heavy and their faces turned red.

According to Lao Ai's promise, even if the white-skinned disciples participated in the battle, they would be knighted, and killing one enemy would count as two heads. However, the military achievements that could have earned him a hairpin in this battle could lead to a permanent knighthood.

Normally, Bu Geng Jue could be granted an official position of [-] shi, but after the war, Bu Geng Jue could be granted an official position of [-] shi.

Is this the merit of supporting the establishment?

The reward is too heavy!

Faced with such a reward, does it matter whether Ying Jiang is the son of King Zhuang Xiang?

Even if you say that Ying Jiang is Qin Feizi's son, we are willing to believe it!
Sun Xi and all the guests and ministers shouted in unison: "I am willing to fight to the death for the king!"

Lao Ai unsheathed her sword and pointed it in the direction of the arsenal:
"First seize the arsenal and arm the entire army."

"Let's go!"

Zhao Ji looked up at Lao Ai's back, like an injured cat waiting to be patted on the head.

But since the appointment of Taiwei, Lao Ai has never looked at Zhao Ji again.

All he left for Zhao Ji was a high-spirited figure!

……

After half an hour.

The main hall of Qinian Palace.

Ying Zheng dropped a white stone and smiled warmly: "Father Zhong lost."

Lu Buwei shook his head: "The king seems to have blocked all my chess moves."

"But the king's move was too radical, making the rear unstable."

"As long as I fall here." Lu Buwei dropped a sunspot: "The king, the general, can't look after each other before and after!"

Ying Zheng looked at the chessboard and pondered.

After a while, Ying Zheng made another move: "Since there is chaos in the rear, we should quickly put an end to the chaos in the rear."

"When the chaos in the rear is calmed down, how will Father Zhong defeat the enemy?"

Lu Buwei sighed softly: "Has your Majesty ever heard the lamentation of these chess pieces?"

"If the king makes such a move, even if he can defeat me, the outcome will be just a miserable victory."

Ying Zheng said solemnly: "A miserable victory is also a victory!"

"When all the black stones are removed, I will take care of the white stones and fill the chessboard with them!"

Lu Buwei picked up a white piece and replaced it with a black piece: "But what if that's the case?"

Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Lu Buwei: "Father Zhong, you have violated the rules."

Lu Buwei shook his head: "When King Cai went to the Qing Dynasty to surrender to the rear, this white boy was already frightened in his heart and he should have rebelled against him!"

"This is not the rules of the chess game, but the way people's hearts are!"

Lu Buwei knew very well that the crowning of Ying Zheng would mean that Lu Buwei's political life and even physical life would come to an end.

Lu Buwei wanted to seize all the time to instill as much of his thoughts into Ying Zheng as possible.

Lu Buwei asked seriously: "If this son rebels, and even the whole situation rebels, what will the king do?"

Ying Zheng looked helpless: "Father Zhong, you treat the rules as if they are nothing!"

At this moment, the main door of the main hall opened. Xiong Qi and Xiong Maokuo stepped inside, cupped their hands and said, "Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lu."

"Nangong is causing trouble!"

Xiong Qi said a little awkwardly: "The Queen Mother claimed that the late king entered her dream at night and gave birth to two sons, one named Ying Jiang and two named Ying Shan."

"Tonight the late king appeared again in the ancestral temple, saying that heaven and earth have abandoned the king and made Ying Jiang the king of Qin."

"The Queen Mother has appointed Lao Ai, the eunuch of Nangong, as Taiwei to command all the armies."

"Now Lao Ai has led one thousand Taihou soldiers, two thousand city guards, two thousand palace gate guards, three thousand retainers, and four thousand domestic servants to attack the arsenal and seize armor and weapons to complete the arming."

"Five thousand regular troops and seven thousand miscellaneous troops are coming towards Qinian Palace, intending to murder the king!"

Xiong Mao knelt on the ground and said with shame: "When we worship our ancestors, Lord Chang'an reminds his ministers to be careful of Tai Zhu Qing."

"It was because of my dereliction of duty that I failed to investigate this person carefully, so I appointed this person to be the Queen Mother to frame the King."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"

Ying Zheng was silent, with a bit of lament in his eyes.

Lu Buwei smiled: "There are so many people who regard rules as if they are nothing."

"Ruchen."

"Like a thief outside the palace."

"Like all the people in the world!"

Ying Zheng said in a deep voice: "The rules set by me are not something they can disobey if they want to!"

Ying Zheng stood up and said quietly: "Seal this chess game. After the chaos is over, I can continue playing with Father Zhong."

Lu Buwei sighed in his heart.

After the chaos is over, it’s time for you to continue playing this game of chess with the world!

In order for Ying Zheng to have a chance to compete with the world, Lu Buwei stood up with his hands on the ground and followed Ying Zheng out of the main hall.

What's the fear of death?May your king have a smooth journey!
On the wall of Qinian Palace, Ying Chengyu, who was wearing armor, bowed his hands to Ying Zheng and Lu Buwei:
"Your Majesty, Prime Minister Lu!"

Ying Zheng asked in a deep voice: "Where are the thieves?"

Ying Chengyu looked at the palace gate: "They are already here."

While he was talking, a fire dragon formed by torches had arrived three miles outside Qinian Palace.

Looking at Ying Zheng and Ying Chengyu standing on the palace wall in the distance, Lao Ai shouted:

"Please, gentlemen, kill the thief!"

(End of this chapter)