I Want To Be Qin II

Tian Zhen's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be ghostly ghost lights flickering in the depths of his eyes. At this moment, it gave people a sense of coldness, and there was a chill in his tone.

"Now that Marquis Wen Xin is being robbed, Qin Guo doesn't care about it, and doesn't care about it. I'm afraid that Qin Guo won't bury Wen Xinhou generously. The old man means that you and I will work together to steal Wen Xinhou."

As soon as Tian Zhen's words came out, the atmosphere among the mourners was in vain, and for a while, no one spoke.

None of the people present were fools, and everyone was a genius with some ambitions.

Everyone is a smart person. Now the Great Qin is powerful in the world, and the Black Ice Terrace is even more famous. They can be unscrupulous, but they must be within certain rules.

In such an era, the real lovers, those who really keep their own place, work on the fields, instead of running around here and there, wandering on the verge of death.

They naturally knew what the so-called stolen burial meant.

Those who steal burials bury the official dead without going through the state government.

Once stolen, it means that the deceased and his family will forever lose the honor recognized by the state. Ordinary days, ordinary people, etc., but there is nothing to do, and I don't want to make such a bad move.

What's more, this person is still a high-ranking and powerful man in the Great Qin Dynasty, the Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei who has been in power for 20 years.

Once it is stolen and buried, there will be unpredictable consequences. The new king in the Xianyang King City is by no means a soft-hearted person.

Since ancient times, the kings of Qin have been the kings of tigers and wolves, and the Qin army has been the teacher of tigers and wolves.

"Mr. Tian, ​​once the burial is stolen, I'm afraid that the court of the Qin Kingdom will definitely pursue it. At that time, I will be unable to move an inch while waiting in the Qin Kingdom..." Not long after the silence, someone began to question.

It is related to the interests, obviously, no one is willing to be the early bird, and willing to be Tian Zhen's gun for some things.

At this time, everyone has their own ideas and interests, and the short-term embarrassment appeared in such a grandiose manner at this moment.

"Everyone, I just got the news that my wife and the old man committed suicide. There are only one or two stewards in the mansion, and Marquis Wen Xin has no children for life..."

As an ambitious person, Tian Zhen is also a big businessman, and his calculations are deep, which is naturally beyond the reach of ordinary people.

There was a look of solemnity in his eyes, Tian Zhen paused every word, and said: "Now the Lu Mansion is desolate and desolate, leaving only one female head, Mo Hu, and a group of servants and deacons struggling to support it."

"They hated King Qin so much, who would believe that King Qin could bury Wen Xinhou generously? Do you believe it?"

Faced with Tian Zhen's questioning, everyone fell silent at this moment. This was just a way to deceive themselves and others. They all knew that King Qin would definitely be buried generously.

Otherwise, he is not worthy to be the king!

"good!"

...

The Chief Minister of the State of Wei flashed his gaze, and turned to Tian Zhen: "Since this is the case, what should we do and where should we be buried?"

At this moment, Tian Zhen smiled confidently: "Buried in Beimang, as for how to do it, use drugs. If the Qin army finds out, attack by force!"

At this moment, Tian Zhen has absolute self-confidence, and the law does not blame the public. At this time, the Qin court can only hold its nose and bear it.

It's just that they forgot that there was an eight-year-old son in Luoyang.

...

Wenxinhou Mansion.

Ying Gao looked at Chen Xuan and the old man who had lost all breath, and his sharp eyes fell on another steward in Wen Xinhou's mansion.

"Tell me, what's your name?"

At this moment, Ying Gao's tone was tinged with sternness. He could no longer suppress his anger towards the sheriff of Sanchuan County, his breath leaked out, and Mo Hu was startled.

"My lord, Mohu!" Facing the long sword placed on her shoulder by the iron eagle swordsman, Mohu trembled, facing Ying Gao,

road.

"Mohu?"

Hearing this, Ying Gao's gaze became sharp in vain. If it was a dagger just now, it is now a sharp arrow, full of murderous intent.

"The concubine is right!"

Taking a deep look at Mo Hu, Ying Gao smiled faintly: "If I remember correctly, you are the one who went to the Empress Dowager's palace!"

"Wen Xinhou and the Empress Dowager, Lai Ai and the Empress Dowager, and even Wen Xinhou and Lai Ai, are you involved?"

"thump!"

The biggest secret in his heart was punctured. At this moment, Mohu was no longer as tough as he was at the beginning, and there was a touch of anxiety in his eyes.

She knew in her heart that once this matter was investigated, it would definitely not be a matter of killing her alone. Too many people would be implicated, and too many people would be involved.

"stand up!"

Looking at Mo Hu who stood up, Ying Gao paused every word, and said, "I don't need to pursue this matter, nor will I sue the officials, but I have a request."

Hearing this, Mo Hu was overjoyed. She was not afraid of being killed, but she was afraid of affecting the safety of others because of herself.

After all, she has lived in Qin State for so long, and she is well aware of the majesty of Qin Fa.

"My lord, please speak bluntly, as long as the concubine can do what she can, she will die!"

Mohu also had some understanding of Ying Gao, so she naturally knew who the eight-year-old child in front of her was.

"Let's talk about this matter later, let's settle Wen Xinhou's matter first!" Ying Gao said to Mohu with a solemn expression, "Wen Xinhou committed suicide, it's a one-and-done solution, but he left the trouble to our father and son."

Hearing this, Mohu's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but said to Ying Gao, "Young master, what you mean is that the king didn't intend to bestow the death of Marquis Wen Xin?"

"certainly!"

Ying Gao's tone was firm: "My father didn't intend to bestow Wen Xinhou's death, let alone force Wen Xinhou to commit suicide. He just rushed to Luoyang."

"Luoyang has a unique geographical location. As the king of a country, it is normal for my father to be worried. I just want to warn Wen Xinhou."

Speaking of this, Ying Gao saw the bewilderment in Mo Hu's eyes, and smiled helplessly: "You have followed Wen Xinhou for a long time, and you must also know that Wen Xinhou and General Meng are friends."

"If the father wants to kill Wen Xinhou, the emissary this time is not General Meng, but Zhao Gao!"

"boom……"

Hearing Ying Gao's words, Mo Hu's heart was also shaken. She knew that Ying Gao's words must be biased, but she was clear about the meaning.

Marquis Wen Xin has already resigned as Prime Minister, but the King of Qin still wants to use Meng Wu again, so naturally he will not hate Meng Wu in this matter, and Meng Wu came here willingly, with a happy look on his face, he must not have come to kill Lu Buwei.

Thoughts flickered in his mind, and Mo Hu finally understood at this moment that Qin Wangzheng was indeed just warning Wen Xinhou, but Wen Xinhou's actions may not be because of Qin Wangzheng.

After all, Marquis Wen Xin treats King Qin as his own son, and has been working hard all his life to relinquish King Qin's throne and make King Qin a talent.

After thinking up to this point, Mohu fell silent for a moment.