Daqin Baizhisheng

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"Prince Zheng entered the temple and offered sacrifices to the heavens and the Qin ancestors.……"

Ying Zheng, dressed in the clothes of the crown prince, stepped into the Ying Qin Taimiao filled with incense under the complicated gaze of Qin Wang Zichu and the comforting and caring gaze of Lü Buwei.

On this day, Prince Zheng took over the seal of the crown prince from the King of Qin and officially entered the East Palace. On this day, Prince Chengjiao was granted the title of Lord Chang'an. On this day, Lord Yangquan Xiong Gao retired and returned to the countryside, and his son Xiong Qi was granted the title of Lord Changping to preside over the ceremony of the Chu faction of Qin.

Life is like a play. When the old people finish singing and step down, new people will take the stage to sing. But a play is not life. Life does not require acting skills, as long as you do your best.

In the deep night of Xianyang Palace, Ying Zheng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the scenery of the imperial garden outside the window in early spring under the silver moonlight, with a faint sense of dominating the world.

Bai Xiaosheng couldn't help but sigh that the young Prince Zheng seemed to be gone forever. Now he is more and more like a crown prince, and is growing into a qualified crown prince at a rapid speed.

""Zhao Gao, you go guard outside." Ying Zheng ordered calmly.

Zhao Gao nodded, stepped out of the room, and made a clear gesture. Six black shadows appeared, like ghosts walking at night, three by three forming a horn sky net, closely monitoring every corner.

Bai Xiaosheng felt the murderous aura and sword energy of the six paths that almost merged into one, and praised:"Zhao Gao, not bad. You actually subdued six confidants so quickly. And... these six people's sword skills are not low."

"If not, I would not dare to find the teacher and tell him what is in my heart."Ying Zheng turned around and said with a bitter face.

Bai Xiaosheng was slightly surprised. This was the first time that Ying Zheng spoke to him in such a cautious tone. On the one hand, it was Ying Zheng's trust in himself, but on the other hand, it was also a sign of maturity... People always grow up, whether you are willing or not. With a lot of feelings, he couldn't help but sigh.

After a long silence, Ying Zheng said:"Last night, my father summoned me to the palace and told me everything...

As early as in Handan, I heard that I was not my father's son, but Lu Buwei's son.

Yangquan Jun tried to use this rumor to slander me and my mother many times, but my father suppressed it secretly and kept it secret.

I am very curious, why my father believes in Lu Buwei so much, to the point of almost no doubt...

Last night, I knew the answer.

It turned out that my father never believed in Lu Buwei.

My father just wanted to rely on this secret to make Lu Buwei assist me wholeheartedly, and then eliminate him when I was fully grown.

By then, I will be the only one who rules the entire Qin Dynasty.

"

Bai Xiaosheng listened quietly. He had known these secrets for a long time, and most of them were from his hands. But... according to the original plan, Prince Chu of Qin should have told Ying Zheng everything when he passed on the throne. Why did he tell Ying Zheng everything just after he was appointed as the crown prince... Could it be...

Thinking of a certain possibility, Bai Xiaosheng's heart moved, but his face remained expressionless, and he asked:"How is the king's health these days?"

Ying Zheng replied blankly:"Father's health? Very good... What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just asking casually. Xiaosheng's eyes dimmed slightly, and he thought to himself, it seems that Zichu doesn't have much time left.

Ying Zheng suddenly realized, and his expression darkened, and said:"Are you hiding something from me?"

Bai Xiaosheng's heart skipped a beat when he asked this question, and he looked at him in shock. He didn't expect Ying Zheng to grow up so fast that he could actually detect the wrong in his words.

Looking at the change in the teacher's eyes, he knew that he was right, and his demeanor returned to normal, and he said:"Looking at the teacher's expression, there must be some secret between my father and you."

At this point, Bai Xiaosheng was not going to hide it anymore, and said bluntly:"Your father and I made a deal, and the content of the deal is to teach you to become a talent."

Ying Zheng was surprised and said:"Isn't it a deal between Lu Buwei and you?" In his heart, he always believed that Lu Buwei was worried about his"son", so he asked Bai Xiaosheng to help at all costs.

"I lied to him."Bai Xiaosheng explained, shaking his head,"The one who is truly protecting you from behind is your father, your biological father."

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's heart began to beat violently, his eyes filled with indescribable shock and surprise. Thinking of how his father had silently sacrificed for him, while he recognized Lu Buwei as his uncle, he could not help but tremble slightly, and even his tone of voice was a little suppressed:"Is there something wrong with my father's health?"

Bai Xiaosheng did not answer him. Since Zichu had not told Ying Zheng, why should he say anything? His eyes sank slightly, and he said:"Grow up and mature as quickly as possible. Only in this way can you live up to your father's high expectations... Also, spend more time with him when you are free.……"

Last night, Ying Zheng spent the night in the bedroom of the King of Qin. That is to say, the domineering true energy that the Ying Qin family has inherited for a hundred years has been completely infused into Ying Zheng's body by Zichu...

Bai Xiaosheng sighed, and he was too talkative again today.

At this moment, Zhao Gao's voice with a crying tone came in:"Your Highness, the King has fainted in the bedroom!"

The faces of the two people in the room changed drastically.

Ying Zheng's limbs were even colder. He didn't expect that the sudden change came so quickly.

In the dim and gloomy bedroom of the King of Qin, Zichu, the king of Qin, was lying on the couch. Although he opened his eyes, he no longer had a trace of spirit. The whole bedroom was filled with a smell called death. The concubines in front of the couch cried like tearful people, and I don't know how many of them were sincere and how many were fake.

Ying Zheng sat in front of the couch, holding his father's hand tightly, without saying a word, with tears in his eyes but holding back to prevent them from falling. His silence and calmness made people look at him sideways.

"gentlemen……"The intermittent voice came from the dying Prince Chu of Qin on the couch.

A cold light flashed in Lu Buwei's eyes, but it was quickly hidden.

Bai Xiaosheng felt mixed emotions, and he came to the couch and held his old friend's hand. He saw his old friend taking his last breath, and gave him a deep, piercing, and pleading look. In this look, apart from Ying Zheng, perhaps only Bai Xiaosheng could understand the deep meaning. Bai Xiaosheng knew that his friend was begging him, begging him...

At this moment, Ying Zheng finally couldn't stand the pain in his heart, and knelt down and cried.

The concubines in the palace were also infected, and their cries rang out. And the Prince Chu of Qin, who was dying, still held Bai Xiaosheng's hand tightly, as if he couldn't swallow his last breath without an answer.

At this time, Bai Xiaosheng smiled, and said in a light but firm tone:"Old friend, go with peace of mind, Lü Buwei will die!"

Qin Prince Chu's eyes widened to the extreme, and he smiled for a moment, then closed his lifeless eyes slowly.