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The curtain behind the throne slowly opened. First, I saw Xuan Hou wearing a black and gold silk carved clothes. A person stood not far away from her. I saw that this person had a white face and no beard, a hunched figure, and his hands were in his sleeves. He stood there motionless. He looked at the firelight in the hall carefully, but it was Huang Dajian beside the king.

On the soft collapse where Xuanhou was sitting, he slowly sat up with a dark shadow. It turned out that he had been lying there all the time, so even the stranger he had seen secretly thought that there were only two people in the curtain.

"I'm going to see the king!"

The ministers in the hall returned to the ground. Not only that, the guards holding long spears also knelt down together, and their eyes were staring at their king with fiery eyes.

King Zhao of Qin slowly sat on the throne with the help of Huang Dajian. In just a few short movements, he seemed to have completely exhausted his physical strength. From this point of view, it can be seen that the master of the Qin Empire had reached the point where he was exhausted.

"Who was looking for the Lone King just now?"

A faint voice came from the throne, as if it was a trace of death. The strong wind that was still raging in the court just now seemed to be afraid and quietly retreated out at some point. There was no other sound outside the hall except for the sound of rain.

"Father! Father! My son is not convinced, he is not convinced!"

Ying She, who had been standing at the beginning, finally knelt down this time. The huge psychological gap made the noble man who had no ability to withstand pressure cry, and he snot and tears, like a child who had not been satisfied. Maybe he felt that a sad drama could get the support of his father, take him back his life, and even change himself to become the crown prince! But he forgot one thing, how King Zhao of Qin took office, he could allow brothers to kill each other, but he would never allow his son to be a cowardly soft boy!

No longer looking at Ying She, King Zhao of Qin said in a hoarse voice: "You should have heard all the edicts just now. From today on, Yi Ren will serve as the crown prince of the Great Qin, acting as the governor of the Qin Dynasty. The rules of the past are still the same. You can handle them yourself. If there is something that is really difficult to resolve, please ask me again."

After breathing deeply, King Zhao of Qin continued: "All the imperial guards, who have been taught by their ancestors, have to be loyal to the King of Qin for life. They have made exceptions. They ordered as the King of Qin: From today on, the imperial guards in the palace will temporarily obey the orders of Yiren, and after Yiren ascends the throne, they will restore the ancestral system!"

"Here!"

Listening to his father's orders one by one, Ying She suddenly felt a chill all over her body. His father was not making ordinary instructions, he was clearly explaining his funeral! Yiren was about to ascend the throne, and he became the new king of the Qin Dynasty! But what about himself? What should he do? Now the guards are all his people, can he still leave the palace alive?

"Grandmother, grandmother, save your grandson, you don't want to die!"

Ying She's scream suddenly interrupted the King of Qin's words. If it were someone else, it would have been pulled out and smashed into meat and fed the dog. However, Ying She had the identity of a prince after all, and it was not easy for ordinary people to scold him, so she could only pretend not to hear it.

For this grandson, Queen Xuan is more loving. When people reach this age, they still dote on other generations. Even if they are as decisive as Queen Xuan, they cannot avoid the vulgarity. It’s just that Ying She is willful in doing things. At this time, it’s time to speak out randomly. The prince needs comfort, but the king needs to take care of his face. Compared with the two, it is clear at a glance which is more important.

After seeing Xuan, Ying She kept silent. She seemed to have thrown away the last straw to save her life. She shivered and looked at the throne with her eyes secretly. She saw King Zhao of Qin, who was sick, lowered his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to contain a strong murderous intent!

He is indeed sick, but he is not dead yet! He will not tolerate anyone resisting his authority! For the sake of the throne, he can kill his brother! In order to expand the border, he can abandon his eldest son! In his eyes, as long as he maintains his authority and ensures that the Qin Dynasty has strong national strength, killing people is not a problem at all, even if he is killing his own relatives!

Ying She finally became smarter. He covered his mouth in horror and quickly stepped aside, not daring to speak any more.

The power of the tiger's death is still there. King Zhao of Qin came out of the mountain again and patrolled his territory step by step, although this is very likely his last patrol.

Outside the hall, the wind stops and the rain stops.

I don’t know what Queen Xuan said to Ying She. The wise king of the Qin Dynasty, the noble fifth prince, quickly packed up his luggage and hurriedly left Xianyang before the end of the month. In fact, he knew in his heart that the day his father was alive, Yiren would not deal with him openly, but once his father passed away, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to. Even if Yiren did not kill him, what about his subordinates? The situation was over, and it was still very dangerous to stay in Xianyang, so he would leave early.

Just two months after Ying She left, Montaigne conquered the Liang of Wei State, General Le Yi died in battle, King Anli of Wei was captured, and Jun Wuji of Xinling fled to Qi State, and the whereabouts of the Longyang Jun Shi rule were unknown, and the Wei State was destroyed!

When he learned that Montaigne had destroyed the Wei State, King Zhao of Qin was overjoyed and seemed to have improved a lot. On that day, he had a banquet for the ministers in the hall, and they were drinking and chatting. It was very lively. When everyone was congratulating the king, they found that King Zhao was sitting on the throne. Although he had a smile on his face, he did not respond. Huang Dajian next to him hurried to the side and asked softly, only to find that King Zhao of Qin had passed away.

Seven days later, Yi Ren ascended the throne and changed his name to Zichu and was called King Zhuangxiang.

One day half a month later, Ying Guang took Jing Shu to the square in front of the Qin Palace. He had been here many times, but it was the first time he was a foreign minister. Speaking of which, his family had been entangled with the grievances and grievances with King Zhao of Qin, he designed to harm his father with the hands of other countries and became the King of Qin. Then he launched an army to attack the six countries, strengthened the people's livelihood and the government's national strength was greatly increased, and his combat power could be called the leader of the seven countries! From the perspective of personal grievances, Ying Guang should kill him quickly, but from the perspective of the country, King Zhao of Qin could be called a wise king.

I couldn't figure it out, so I simply stopped thinking about right and wrong, merit and demerit for future generations to comment on. Anyway, now that he is dead, Qin State has Yi Ren as the king. With the relationship between the two, Qin State was in a honeymoon period for Yingguang's Later Qin. Anping Sheng swallowed the three counties of Wei and stopped. Montaigne's Qin army also tacitly ruled the land. From various perspectives, the time for Yingguang to become king was ripe.

"So tracing, what are you thinking?" Jing Shu couldn't help asking when she saw Ying Guang's face full of worries.

"Nothing." Ying Guang smiled and shook his head, removed all the messy thoughts in his mind, and looked at the tall hall gate ahead, Ying Guang said to Jingshu: "What's the matter if the king asked us to come?"

"What's the hurry? You'll know when you go in later!"

While the two were talking, they suddenly heard a mature baritone coming from behind.

"General Ying, we're meeting again."
Chapter completed!