I, Ying Zheng, Was Just About To Ascend The Throne, But I Was Broadcast Live By Sister Zhou

Chapter Thirty-Six: Stealing The Burial Of Lu Buwei, Ying Zheng Takes The Stone Bow

"Does he own all the foreign goods and run away after making money, damn it, I will never buy foreign goods again."

[The small businessman rewarded the anchor with ten rockets! 】

"I'm crying, really, the business of domestic products is getting worse and worse. I was going to donate the profits of the past few years, and then I closed it. I didn't expect a wave to wake us up. The country has not forgotten us, and consumers have not forgotten us. Don't forget about us."

[Fengfengfeng Huahuahua tipped the anchor ten rockets! 】

"It's a little embarrassing to be praised by the old ancestor, oh no, the little ancestor."

More and more domestic products are being rewarded in the live broadcast room.

No one thought of it.

Just because of Ying Zheng's words.

Old domestic products, ushered in another wave of shopping.

"Old Chinese products are still as cheap as before!"

"The same price as when I was a child, I love it."

The studio exploded.

The numbers rose again.

The number of online viewers directly rushed to five million people!

Ying Zheng didn't know what kind of waves he had created.

Tread Tread! ! !

Black Ice Terrace, here we come.

Hundreds of people wear hemp and filial piety.

Scars all over.

The leader is all in pitch black and tightly packed.

"Your Majesty, the criminal is here!"

criminal!

These two words touched the nerves of Tian's businessman.

He carefully looked at the leader whose head was pressed down.

Thunder broke out in my heart.

This person is Wei Guozong Qing! ! !

You know, Wei Guozongqing is a person comparable to the position of Prime Minister!

Although the Kingdom of Wei is small, it has already become a neutral country by sending talents to the Seven Kingdoms.

Ying Zheng beat them until they were bloody, and at this moment they are even called criminals!

"Hang up the city wall and let them accompany Lu Buwei!"

Ying Zheng raised his hand.

Hundreds of envoys of the defending country could not even utter a single curse.

The scarred ones were tied up and hung on the city wall.

Five hundred people went to the funeral.

Not daring to say a word.

Some people have already started to quit.

He was about to step away from the crowd step by step.

Swish! ! !

The swords of the soldiers beside Ying Zheng flew out.

He moves extremely fast.

Even the soldier didn't react.

Pooh! ! !

The bronze long sword pierced the man's chest.

With a puff, he stabbed him right through.

Blood instantly overflowed from the wound.

But the long sword didn't stop.

Together with the people, they flew a few meters ahead.

Finally, it plunged into the ground.

The man slowly slid down from the hilt of the long sword.

However, it was still nailed to the ground.

Blood gushed out of his mouth.

fear.

Everyone had terrified expressions on their faces.

The Tian businessman even took a step back in fright.

Ying Zheng chuckled and said loudly:

"The head of Lu Buwei will be hung on the city wall for ten days! You are allowed to attend the funeral here, but within ten days, who dares to leave! I, the Great Qin Iron Cavalry, will hunt and kill you to death."

"I'm rough, I'm too domineering!!!"

"Zulong is Zulong, so handsome."

"This wave, Zulong wins!"

"I'm rough, I'm wet."

You must know that a bronze sword is not light.

Throwing it out casually, hit the person who was still running ten meters away.

Even in the end, the man flew out with a sword and nailed him to the ground.

How much effort it takes!

Sister Zhou was dumbfounded.

The Tian businessman regretted it.

Regretting listening to King Qi's words, he came to Qin to attend the funeral for Lu Buwei.

"Remember Gu's words."

The Tian businessman trembled all over.

he.

remember! ! !

This thirteen-year-old King of Qin.

Really terrible!

Terrible! ! !

This night, many people are destined to be unable to sleep.

It is also destined to be an eventful night.

Return to the palace from the gate of the city.

Ying Zheng has to watch the night for the last time.

Same as the previous two days, Sister Zhou started to roll her eyes and doze off again until the middle of the night.

The wind blows.

A black shadow suddenly appeared.

All the viewers who were waiting to watch the benefits tonight saw it.

"Damn, come tonight?"

"It's not another assassination, is it?"

"Zu Long didn't sleep for three hours this day, did he?"

At this moment, a black shadow emerged.

It was Heibingtai who took over after Meng Tian left, and was replaced by the former adjutant.

At this moment, he is clasping his hands to report:

"Your Majesty, the five hundred mourners outside the city gate intend to steal Lu Buwei's head at night and go to Beimang for a burial!"

"What a stolen burial!"

Ying Zheng smiled and said, "It's really colorful!!!"

A bullet screen floated out of the live broadcast room.

"What do you mean by stolen burial?"

"It's a secret burial, and the official dead are buried without going through the government's funeral. Once the burial is stolen, it means that the dead person has little to do with the country."

"Damn it, then this group of people are also ruthless people, isn't it just to completely freeze the relationship by doing this?"

"There are secret emissaries who want to start a war."

"The Black Ice Terrace has come to report, those people won't succeed, right?"

at the same time.

Ying Zheng has already got up.

"On the city wall, the guards at night may be invincible."

"Bring my stone bow!!!"

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