I Want To Be Qin II

"This day is still here!"

At this moment, Lu Buwei sighed softly, and his whole body seemed to be drained of energy for an instant, and his whole body became decadent.

Ying Gao's eyes flashed, and he continued to remain silent.

"Wen Xinhou, when-when-start-up?" Meng Wu said these words intermittently, and his whole body suddenly collapsed. At this moment, there was a feeling of relief.

"Guowei wait a moment!" Lu Buwei smiled lightly, and walked towards the study, a voice like a spring breeze came: "Old man, calm down for a moment, Guowei do it yourself!"

"good."

Ying Gao's eyes were deep, looking at Lu Buwei's sad back with a solemn expression.

He kept watching Lu Buwei walk into the study without a trace, and he knew in his heart that this was the last part of Lu Buwei's journey alive.

When they saw Lu Buwei next time, they could only see a corpse.

After a long time, there was still no news. Lu Buwei entered the study and seemed to disappear.

"Third son, this is Wen Xinhou..." At this moment, Meng Wu's face also showed a look of anxiety. This matter is very simple. If it goes wrong, how will he explain to Qin Wangzheng.

If Qin Wangzheng is dissatisfied, his life may be over. Although he already has two outstanding sons, as a general, he always has the heart to go to the battlefield.

If this matter goes wrong, I am afraid I will have to say goodbye to the army in this life.

"thump……!"

Just when Ying Gao was about to speak, there was a slight abnormal noise in the study, Ying Gao and Meng Wu looked at each other, and Ying Gao shouted: "Hurry up, something happened—!"

"Walk!"

At this moment, Meng Wu's heart suddenly moved, he leaped over Yinggao and pushed the door in, and just walked into the study, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

Ying Gao then walked in, and saw: Lu Buwei was sitting solemnly in front of the large desk, dressed in red auspicious clothes, white hair and black crown, not only majestic, but also luxurious.

There was still a faint smile on his face, but it froze at this moment. The blood at the corner of his mouth was red and indifferent, as if he was mocking Ying Gao.

"Wen Xinhou, why are you bothering?"

After half a sound, Meng Wu let out a long sigh. Although Qin Wangzheng's letter contained a reprimand, Meng Wu knew that Qin Wangzheng never planned to execute Lu Buwei from the beginning to the end.

Moreover, in Meng Wu's view, Lu Buwei was too arrogant in Luoyang, and sooner or later it would be a trouble. Moving to Bashu is a good thing for Daqin, Qin Wangzheng, or Wen Xinhou.

However, Wenxin Hou Lu Buwei could not be humiliated, and heroically ended his life.

After a long sigh, Meng Wu bowed deeply to Lu Buwei's body three times, turned around and walked out the door.

Glancing at Lu Buwei's body, Ying Gao said in vain, "Guo Wei, where are you going?"

Hearing this, Meng Wu paused and said indifferently, "Go to Xianyang and report this matter to the king, the third son is leaving—!"

"Guowei, once you leave, what should we do here?" Ying Gao's eyes were deep, and he had to remind him again.

In Ying Gao's view, leaving Lu Buwei's body here is a big trouble after all, especially since Lu Buwei's identity is so special.

And it's such a special time.

"The sheriff of Sanchuan County is in charge of this matter, please inform the third son!" After finishing speaking, Meng Wu turned and left.

Meng Wu knew in his heart that Lu Buwei had a special status, and now that he committed suicide, once the news spread, it would have a huge impact, and he had to be the first to report it to Qin Wangzheng.

Therefore, he had to rush back without stopping.

"Wang Hu, immediately lead the iron eagle swordsmen to blockade this place, prohibiting anyone from going out, and prohibiting anyone from approaching—!"

Ying Gao's eyes were deep, and he ordered decisively, saying: "At the same time, send someone to order the governor of Sanchuan County, let him lead the county captain and county censor, and lead 500 troops to come.

"

"promise."

Wang Hu didn't dare to be careless, and hurried away, he knew in his heart that Lu Buwei's death was a major event that would cause a sensation in the entire Qin Dynasty, and even in the Central Plains.

Ying Gao knew in his heart that according to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, if a minister dies suddenly, he must wait for the body to be inspected at the Tingwei Mansion to determine the cause of death, and then the king of Qin will determine the funeral specifications in the form of a royal letter before he can be buried.

Moreover, when Gao Jue Jun Hou died in the fiefdom, the local officials must guard his mansion and body, and immediately report to Xianyang.

In fact, it is to report to King Qin!

...

Thoughts flickered in his mind, Ying Gao knew in his heart that Lu Buwei had countless disciples and old officials in the world, once the news got out, there must be a cloud of mourners.

At this moment, Ying Gao knew that Lu Buwei's mansion must not be messed up, and the news should not be leaked in the end.

"Keep here and never let anyone in. I will come as soon as I go!" At this point, Ying Gao gave instructions to Iron Eagle Swordsman and strode away.

"promise."

Ying Gao knew in his heart that the most difficult thing to deal with was Lu Buwei's wife.

"Third Young Master, what are your orders?" When Ying Gao walked to the stone gate in the backyard, an old man asked.

No matter it was at that time, the backyard was a place where women and children lived, and ordinary people were not allowed to enter without authorization. Ying Gao was a man, so he would naturally be blocked.

"Old man, if my son wants to see his wife, please report immediately, Ying Gao is waiting here!" Ying Gao said to the old man with a solemn expression.

"promise."

Ximen didn't dare to invite Ying Gao in, after all, there were female relatives living there, but he didn't dare to keep Ying Gao waiting, after all, he was the son of Daqin.

He didn't dare to underestimate Ying Gao even if he didn't look at the face of the monk or the face of the Buddha.

...

"Ying Gao met Madam!"

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Buwei's wife, Chen Xuan, came out. Although she was old, she looked graceful and luxurious. It could be seen that she must have been a first-class beauty when she was young.

"Third Young Master, you don't need to be too polite!" Chen Xuanxu gave a hand, and then slightly bowed to Ying Gao: "I've seen Third Young Master—!"

"Old man, stay here, everyone else will go down!" Ying Gao glanced at the others and said, "I have something to discuss with my wife's old man."

"promise."

When everyone left, Chen Xuan took a deep look at Ying Gao, paused every word, and said, "Third Young Master, what do you want to discuss with the old man? Why don't you go to your husband?"

From Chen Xuan's point of view, she was just a woman, and even if Ying Gao had something to do, he couldn't find her, but her husband Lu Buwei.

Hearing this, Ying Gao's eyes flashed with solemnity, and he said to Chen Xuan, "This is a volume of Wang Shu, Madam and the elders can read it together!"

After finishing speaking, Ying Gao handed Wang Shu out.

He knew in his heart that no explanation would be more shocking than evidence, especially when a dead person was involved.

Once the order of any one is messed up, the effect will be completely different.