Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"Sir, pay homage to the king!"

The King of Qin sat upright after the desk, his body was tense straight, with slender and divine eyes looking at the people who were saluting.

Ying Ji stood in the front, and the young men behind him stood in two rows, and Lu Buwei followed the last and saluted with these young men.

Seeing this scene, a sharp look flashed in the King of Qin's eyes.

After the King of Qin ascended the throne, Lu Buwei was named Marquis of Wenxin because of his achievements in following the Dragon.

In terms of status, the marquis is much more noble than these princes.

Such a marquis was excluded to the end when he was attending the ceremony. The meaning of it was self-evident.

"No need to be polite, please take your seat!"

"Here!"

Hearing the words of the King of Qin, Ying Qi stood up, looked around, and walked towards the upper left head without hesitation.

I sat down at a few places in the case without any hesitation.

Not only Ying Qi, but the other young men were not slow to move. They sat down according to their status, leaving only the lowest position, and placed alone by the door.

Lu Buwei glanced at the seat, his face remained unchanged, he stepped forward and bowed two steps, and said loudly:

"King, everything is over, my subordinates will take their leave first!"

The King of Qin glanced at Ying Ji, looked back at Lu Buwei, and said lightly:

"Thank you for your hard work, go down and prepare, don't make any mistakes!"

When Lu Buwei heard this, he bowed, turned his head and left the hall with a decisive attitude.

Chuyang's palace fell into silence again.

The King of Qin looked at these princes and had no hesitation in his heart.

Originally, he still felt a little guilty, but when he saw this scene today, his guilt was completely covered by anger.

The King of Qin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:

"I am a humble and virtuous person, and I inherited the kindness of the previous kings. I am fortunate to ascend to the throne. Since I become a noble king, I should be a plan for the Great Qin. You are all nobles in our country. I wonder why I teach you?"

Ying Ji and others listened to the words of the King of Qin and sat upright in their seats without any intention of speaking.

The King of Qin looked around, his eyes narrowed again, and his voice became much louder.

"If you have any objections to me, you can speak out without any taboos. I will never be punished for my words!"

As soon as the King of Qin finished speaking, Ying Ji and others answered in unison:

"I have no objection!"

When the King of Qin heard this, he clenched his fists, lowered his head, and said lightly:

"Since that's the case, let's start a banquet!"

As he said that, he raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

Killing people is never easy, especially killing a group of people who know sword skills.

A gentleman is a model of Confucianism.

What is a gentleman?

The king is a vassal and a scholar-official!

A gentleman is the son of a scholar and a minister!

The son of a scholar-official official means that he can receive systematic education.

Only with more systematic education can a gentleman have higher moral cultivation.

This is a gentleman!

A gentleman has six arts, which is not only about learning literature, but also about martial arts.

Moreover, these gentlemen are not learning a scheming style. They can go to the battlefield if they are taken out.

Even a gentleman is like this, and even more so is a young master!

Qin State was awarded the title of military merits, and the young men have also been honored with military merits.

The young men sitting in the hall looked harmless.

But most of these people have been on the battlefield and have outstanding martial arts skills.

If you want to kill these people, you must be well-trained warriors, with the number of enemies and the number of enemies.

In a world without fantasy power, cold weapons combat has always been serious.

A knife can make an ordinary person without martial arts fight against five without any disadvantage.

Twenty well-trained swordsmen, holding swords, were driven by the desire to survive, and the lethality caused was unimaginable.

The three hundred swordsmen prepared by Lu Buwei must prepare for one-third of the sacrifice.

Before the tiger talisman was found, these three hundred people were the only armed forces that the King of Qin could completely control, and he didn't want these people to hurt too much.

That's why they held a banquet to entertain these young men, hoping that these people would be full of food and drink and welcome death drunk.

Unfortunately, the king of Qin had a good idea, but he could not dispel the wariness of these young men.

It is never a good thing to be virtuous.

"Since you have no intention of making any suggestions, I will not argue much. After this banquet, please step back. I am busy with state affairs, so I will not be with you!"

After saying that, the King of Qin stood up, waved his hand, waved his hand, and played music and danced. He turned around and walked out of Chuyang Palace.

If you can’t make a plan, then kill it!

In Beiling Palace, Lu Buwei and three hundred swordsmen hid among them, waiting for the orders of the King of Qin.

Lu Buwei and the King of Qin made three plans. The ideal situation was that all the young masters could drink very drunk. They could take the names of the young masters without a single soldier.

If this plan fails, then lead the warriors into the Chuyang Palace to siege and kill. Although this move has suffered a lot of losses, it can eventually achieve its goal.

If this plan fails, you can only force it to kill.

Forced killing is a last resort.

At this point, it means that the two of them are going to fight to the death!

"Xiangbang, prepare to siege and kill!"

The King of Qin came to Beiling Palace alone, without an eunuch following him. The matter was serious and he could not believe it.

Lu Buwei was sitting in his seat, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Originally, the banquet was presided over by him, and with his mediation, it would definitely make the young men drunk in the hall.

But those young men looked down on him at all. In the eyes of these young men, the prime minister of Qin and the Marquis of Che, were no different from the Longyang of Wei, and were all lucky ministers.

This feeling made Lu Buwei very disgusted.

He went through all his hardships to support Zichu ascend the throne, and he was not here to make a joke.

Hearing the words of the King of Qin, Lu Buwei stood up, looked at the three hundred swordsmen, bowed and said in a deep voice:

"People, please!"

Three hundred swordsmen in gray-black warrior uniforms stood up one after another, looked at Lu Buwei, and bowed with fists.

"The Marquis is waiting with peace of mind. I'll wait for only twenty people!"

When Lu Buwei heard this, he didn't say anything else. He said everything he wanted to say, and the rest would be left to Tianming.

Three hundred people tightened the sword in their hands and stepped into the darkness.

The King of Qin watched the swordsmen leave, and the unshakable chill was condensed in his eyes.

Seeing that all the swordsmen had left, they walked to the steps and sat down on the spot. Looking at Lu Buwei standing beside him, they took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

"Xiangbang, you can be sure about what happened today!"

When Lu Buwei heard this, his brow frowned slightly, then let go and replied calmly:

"Don't worry, the three hundred swordsmen are good at fighting. Although all the young masters have good martial arts skills, we will definitely not miss the enemy with the majority of people and attack them without any preparation!"

When the King of Qin heard this, he took a deep breath again and said heavily:

"I hope so!"

As he said that, he sighed again.

"Today's work is over, how will Miaolan Lord deal with it next day? I wonder if Xiangbang has any considerations?"

When Lu Buwei heard this, he frowned and walked slowly in the hall.

"Why can you win the wits, but not against me!"