Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

Chapter 229: Congratulate Daqin for 10,000 years of Daqin!

"Old minister Lu Buwei, I have seen the prince!"

In the mourning hall, Lu Buwei, covered in dust, fell to Ying Zheng tremblingly, and even the voice of his speech was mixed with a hint of trembling.

When Ying Zheng saw the visitor, his eyes flashed with a sharp look and he stared at him indifferently, without saying a word for a long time.

For a moment, the people in the mourning hall didn't even dare to breathe, and buried their heads low.

Lu Buwei bowed and fell down there, and strands of sweat slowly flowed down his gray-white bun, and a piece of sweat was wet on his forehead.

"Zheng'er!"

In the mourning hall, Zhao Ji couldn't bear the depressing atmosphere. In addition to her old love, she couldn't help but take two steps forward and gently pulled Ying Zheng's sleeve.

Although Zhao Ji recognized herself as Ying Zheng’s biological mother, she was still quite 'self-knowledge'.

She knew that this son had no affection with her at all, and that the warmth that her son made was all performed for everyone to see.

In contrast, Lu Buwei's relationship with him is much closer than his own and his son.

If you rely on your son, although you will be honored by the queen mother in the future, everything depends on your son's expression. You will have no feelings at all. Who knows how your son will treat you in the future?

If you rely on Lu Buwei, on the one hand, as the minister of life, Lu Buwei has a lot of power, and on the other hand, they are old lovers, and it is her specialty to entertain others.

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhao Ji will naturally rely on Lu Buwei. It is understandable that human nature is not wrong.

"Oh! Mother!"

Seeing Zhao Ji's actions, Ying Zheng showed a warm smile on his face, but the smile was indeed hidden in extreme disappointment with Zhao Ji.

He lost his father since childhood and his mother raised him. The role of mother really has an unusual meaning for him.

His biological mother Zhao Ni has always adhered to the way of chastity. No matter how difficult life is, she has always protected him and raised him to grow up healthily.

For his future, he also made a sacrifice of leaving his hometown and hiding his identity!

It is precisely because of this power that Ying Zheng had the courage to get to this day and step onto this unknown stage.

His master's wife, the Shan sisters, were not only harmonious with his master and his wife, but also loved him the most.

The three master's wives have no children, but they really regard him as their own son. They not only care about food, clothing, housing and use, but also shoulder the responsibilities of his martial arts professor.

His martial arts were only practiced successfully under the guidance of Master Shanrou’s wife.

The two women had a great influence on him, which made him look forward to his nominal biological mother.

But reality gave him a heavy blow, first there was a rumor that Ying Zheng was not Zhao Ji's biological child, and then there was a relationship between Lu Buwei and Zhao Ji.

Everything shattered his longing and fantasy for Zhao Ji.

If that's all, it's nothing. At worst, it's good to be raised, not help yourself, and it's good not to cause trouble for yourself.

But what Zhao Ji did hit him straight in the face.

As soon as he demoted Mrs. Xiuli to slander, Zhao Ji stepped forward to plead for Lu Buwei. This behavior was like stabbing him hard in the back.

Although Ying Zheng smiled at this time, he wanted to send the dog and the man and the woman together to the dog.

Ying Zheng looked at Zhao Ji with a faint look on his face, looked at this mother, and comforted her loudly:

"Mother's mother is here for a while, everything is left to the son minister!"

After saying that, he looked at Zhao Ji with a smile, waiting for her reply.

Zhao Ji looked at her son's bottomless eyes, and what she wanted to say was stumbled on her lips and couldn't say it.

He smiled awkwardly, lowered his head and returned to the side, not daring to interrupt again.

Seeing that Zhao Ji had settled, Ying Zheng gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, looked back at Lu Buwei who was still bowing there, and asked with a smile:

"Mr. Wen Xin?"

When Lu Buwei heard the question, his body tightened and he quickly started talking:

"Old minister is here!"

"All the court officials were guarding the spirits for their father in the mourning hall. They were not seen in Lao Xiangbang, but they didn't know why Lao Xiangbang was busy?"

Ying Zheng had a dangerous smile on his face, and his eyes fixedly looked at Lu Buwei, waiting for his explanation.

Hearing Ying Zheng's words, Lu Buwei took out a roll of silk from his arms without thinking, and did not get up, presented it to Ying Zheng with both hands, and said respectfully:

"Prince Rong, the old minister heard that the prince returned to the palace and went to ask me for the will of the king. Therefore, he did not guard the spirit for my king here, and asked the prince to forgive me!"

When Ying Zheng heard this, his brows moved, looked at Lu Buwei deeply, and did not bother with him anymore. He took two steps back, sorted out his clothes, and fell to the ground with a solemn expression and said respectfully:

"My son, Zhao, the surname Ying, and Zi Zheng, respectfully accepts the imperial edict!"

Seeing this, Lu Buwei did not dare to neglect at all and presented the imperial edict to the three elders of the royal family for inspection.

The three elders looked at each other, stepped forward to take the edict, checked it, nodded, raised the edict, and proclaimed aloud:

"Our king's edict:

My illness is getting worse and worse, and I am dying. After I am dying, I will be the plan of Qin Qianqiu to pass on the throne to the new king:

The ancestor of the Great Qin Dynasty, Duke Xiang, was the descendant of King Huiwen, the great-grandson of King Zhaoxiang, the grandson of King Xiaowen, the eldest son of my wife, the Zhao clan of Ying, and the Zheng!

If a son is in charge of his talent, knowledge and wisdom, his virtue will be in charge of his ox, horse, metal and iron cannot be taken away from his ambition, and his power and sex cannot be overcome. If a king has the power and beauty, the world will prosper.

The achievements of the ancestors, the sons are in power, Qin Wei Lie, Qin De Zhao!

Shandong has not been deterred and the six countries have not been convinced. Ying Zhao's descendants, don't forget to go east!

All the ministers work hard, assist in their lords, work together to support the country!

I informed the world that all the envoys heard about it, how could you be so proud of it!”

"My son is obeying the imperial edict, and the Qin Dynasty will last for thousands of years!"

Ying Zheng did not make any vain ceremony of saying solemnly, and directly raised his hand to take the edict, slowly got up, turned to look at the clan relatives, and asked in a deep voice:

"Dear clans, do you have any objections?"

The clans looked at each other, raised their hands and bowed, and replied in unison:

"We are hereby ordered to be the Great Qin for ten thousand years!"

Hearing this, Ying Zheng's expression did not change, and he turned to look at the court officials and shouted in a deep voice:

"Your, do you have any objection?"

Lu Buwei came to the front and bowed first, shouting loudly:

"I, congratulate the Great Qin, the Great Qin for thousands of years!"

Seeing this, the other court officials bowed down and shouted:

"I, please congratulate the Great Qin, the Great Qin for thousands of years!"

In the mourning hall, except for Cheng Chuang and his son and Zhao Ji, the others shouted in unison:

"I, please congratulate the Great Qin, the Great Qin for thousands of years!"

Mrs. Xiuli held her hands tightly and looked at Ying Zheng tremblingly. A trace of blood was bitten from the corner of her mouth.

Ying Zheng looked around and ignored the behavior of Mrs. Xiuli and Cheng Hua. He walked past them to the door, pushed open the door of the mourning hall, silently used his internal skills, and shouted loudly to the outside of the door:

"I am the king's edict, and I will be punished by the great rule of self-discipline. Everyone can have objections!"

The sound was thick and low, echoing in the palace after the rain, awakening the eunuchs in the palace.

When a Shangqing, wearing brown palace armor and white robe, heard this, smiled at the corner of his mouth, bowed one knee and shouted:

"The last general Bai Ping congratulates the Great Qin, the Great Qin for thousands of years!"

Seeing this, others followed suit and fell to the ground and shouted loudly.

"Congratulations to the Great Qin, the Great Qin has been for thousands of years!"

The shouts became more and more complete, and there was a spark of fire.

The cry came from the palace to the outside of the palace, from all officials to the civilians, and in Xianyang City, all the Qin people stopped and chanted in unison:

"Congratulations to the Great Qin, the Great Qin has been around for thousands of years!"

The envoys from the Six Kingdoms Mansion listened to the shouts outside the courtyard, and everyone looked like earth and felt very frightened.

"Qin State...it's a good thing..."

In a courtyard, Wang Xuebin, who had just seen his wife, listened to the cry, and his blood was gushing out.

"Hahahaha, madam, this must be the momentum created by Zheng'er! My apprentice is indeed extraordinary! Hahahaha!"

The heroic laughter seemed to be in Ying Zheng's ears. A smile appeared on his face and disappeared in an instant. He turned around and looked at the shouting ministers and said loudly:

"Lu Xiangbang!"

When Lu Buwei heard this, he stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said in a deep voice:

"Old minister is here!"

Ying Zheng glanced at him, didn't care about anything else, and said directly:

"The king's edict spread throughout the world, and all the envoys heard about it. The matters of my king's affair and the matters of my orphan ascendance to the throne will be handed over to the prime minister, and there will be no mistakes!"

"Here!"

"Dianke!"

"I'm here!"

"The envoys of the six countries will arrive in Xianyang soon to discuss the matter of peace. The specific matters will be handled after the orphan ascends the throne. The reception matter will be handed over to you!"

"Here!"

"At this time of turmoil, all the ministers perform their duties and must maintain stability and security. When the time of my own ascendance, it will be the day when our Qin State goes east. Everyone, promote our Qin Dynasty and unify the world!"

"Congratulations to the Great Qin, the Great Qin has been for thousands of years!"

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