At the beginning, as a businessman can become rich and enemy, and then as a politician can become the prime minister of the first powerful country, leading troops to capture the lands of the State of Zhou, the State of Zhao, and the State of Wei, and establish Sanchuan County, Taiyuan County, and Dong County respectively.

He also compiled the "Spring and Autumn of the Lü Clan", including the Eight Views, Six Treatises, and Twelve Periods, which brought together the teachings of the pre-Qin princes and achieved miscellaneous families.

So Lu Buwei is definitely a real all-rounder.

If it were not for the fact that he was forced to commit suicide by taking poison by Ying Zheng in the later period, it would not be impossible for him to be called "Lüzi" by later generations.

"What do you have to pray about when you enter the palace?"

Ying Zheng looked down and continued to read the information on the bamboo tablet.

"The great king is in Cha Changpingjun and Cheng Yu..."

Lu Buwei waited until Huan Zheng finished reading a roll of bamboo tablets before he said in a deep voice.

Ying Zheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were faint, like gods and demons.

Rumble!

It was like a big explosion in the world, as if the sky was falling, and the terrifying roar of the sacred mountain was resounding in Lu Buwei's heart, and in an instant, he only felt that Ying Zheng's figure slowly standing up became extremely tall, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and an incomparably terrifying emotion rose in Lu Buwei's heart, and a boundless coercion crushed over.

This kind of coercion was a hundred times more terrifying than the power of the Great Grandmaster Battle when he first set foot in martial arts.

In his life for decades now, no matter what, he has not been able to match this great terror.

Buzz!

Lu Buwei seemed to see the roar of space, and Ying Zheng seemed to become a giant standing tall in the sky, looking down, like looking at an ant that could be crushed to death at any time.

"Great!"

Lu Buwei's hands and feet were cold, his scalp exploded, and his expression changed wildly.

"On your knees!"

Huan Zheng looked at Lu Buwei indifferently, his eyes were full of endless killing intent, as if the Heavenly Emperor was giving a will, roaring continuously in Lu Buwei's ears, and his heart constantly exploded.

Bang! Bang!

With the crackling sound of his muscles and bones, Lu Buwei knelt on the ground with both knees, sinking the already broken floor into his knees.

Seeing Lu Buwei kneeling on the ground without resistance, Shi Yao and Gai Nie suddenly froze, Gai Nie knew that the strength of Ying Zheng was terrifying, but he did not expect such a horror, Lu Buwei is a Mixed Yuan Grand Master and a master, even if those top Mixed Yuan Grand Masters in the world come to face him with caution.

But Huan Zheng was actually able to crush a great grandmaster to the ground just by relying on his momentum.

This is simply beyond his imagination.

"I'm afraid that even the master is not the opponent of the great king." The idea popped into Ganie's mind.

"No... No...... Possible! "

Lu Buwei only felt as if he had an extra ancient sacred mountain on his back, and raised his head with great difficulty, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How is it possible! How can it be! "

He never expected that the strength of Ying Zheng was even more terrifying than he imagined.

He was a businessman in his early years, and at that time he had not yet reached the point of being rich and invincible, and he was only beginning to venture into martial arts.

Later, when he encountered the Great Grandmaster War, those two Great Grandmasters actually died together later, and he picked up a bargain, and over the years, he had already integrated the exercises of the two Great Grandmasters into one for his own use.

He was very confident, even if he was able to fight with those top grandmasters in the world.

In the Qin Kingdom, except for Eastern Emperor Taiyi and Bai Qi, he was not afraid of anyone, and force became his biggest dependency.

But now...

Ying Zheng showed an incomparably terrifying strong will, just looking at him and pressing him to the ground without moving, his biggest reliance became a joke.

"Prime Minister, why do you know that Gu is investigating Cheng Yu and Changpingjun?" Huan Zheng looked down at Lu Buwei and asked with an indifferent expression.

Feeling the increasingly thick killing intent in Ying Zheng's eyes, Lu Buwei shivered, not daring to delay for a moment, and quickly said: "The minister has placed people in the Black Ice Platform and the Shadow Secret Guard..."

"Then you will die."

Ying Zheng stretched out his hand and pressed it.

Rumble!

Lu Buwei only felt that the void above his head was twisted, as if he was squeezed vigorously, making an unbearable crunching sound, his skeletal muscles, true qi, and will were all suppressed, and it seemed that he was going to die in the next moment.

"King! King! The minister entered the palace today to report this matter! "

Under the threat of life, Lu Buwei quickly shouted.

"Huh?"

Huan Zheng withdrew his hand and said lightly: "Come truthfully." "

Lu Buwei took a few quick breaths, heard a chill in his spine, and said as quickly as he could: "Luo Wang has placed people in the Black Ice Platform and the Shadow Secret Guard, and the minister entered the palace today to offer Luo Net to the Great King." "

"Go on."

"The minister is old and weak, he is powerless, the position of prime minister is busy, the minister is no longer willing to bear it, and today he entered the palace to beg for bones."

Old age and frailty? Powerless?

Lu Buwei is only in his fifties, and he looks less than forty years old, with his cultivation, he has at least fifty years to live, and he is a beggar bone and a sacrifice net, is it showing weakness to the enemy or really showing weakness?

"The minister is the Marquis of Wenxin, and the 100,000 households in Luoyang, Henan are the minister's food, and over the years, the minister has been increasingly guilty, and with the merit of the courtier, he should not have been made a marquis, and he was honored by the king first, so he was made a marquis, and asked the king to revoke and take back the marquis and the food yi of the minister."

Lu Buwei glanced at Ying Zheng's expression, still without the slightest fluctuation of feelings, and gritted his teeth: "Back then, the minister was in business, and Bo had family property, and for the prosperity of Daqin, the minister was willing to donate all the family property. "

Lu Buwei lowered his head and knelt on the ground, still did not get an answer from Ying Zheng, his heart was just when he was worried, a pair of strong big hands helped him up, he raised his head, just in time to see Huan Zheng's bright smile: "Father Zhong has paid a lot for Daqin, and these are all deserved." "

After speaking, the conversation changed: "But since the middle father is willing to pay for the prosperity of Daqin, the loneliness is embarrassed to refuse, of course, the middle father must write tomorrow to inform the group of ministers to see what opinions the group of ministers have, after all, the lone is also a person who is not dictatorial." "

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