I Want To Be Qin II

The mourners had a thought, and the murderous intent in their hearts once again soared into the sky, and they ran amok in Luoyang and carried out acts of disrupting the law.

Due to the instigation and dissension of someone with a heart, coupled with the fact that it is in front of your eyes, and Daqin's reputation in the Central Plains is not good.

As a result, the mourners were filled with indignation and grief, and their hearts were filled with madness. They were furious for a while, completely disregarding the ban of Sanchuan County Governor and Daqin's decree.

On the long street outside Wenxinhou's mansion, a number of reed mat sheds were set up, and they gathered together to cry and sacrifice, denounced angrily, and the sound of wailing and cursing almost drowned the entire Luoyang.

Various secret envoys from the six countries contributed to the flames, and the Wei State envoys rushed to call for the funeral. At this moment, Luoyang has already seen chaos.

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"My lord, there is a lot of crying and cursing on the long street outside Wen Xinhou's mansion. If this continues, I'm afraid..."

At this moment, Ying Gao's face was livid, and he wished he could draw his sword and kill the governor of Sanchuan.

He thought that he could serve as the governor of Sanchuan, together with Wen Xinhou Lu Bu Wei Xu and Wei Snake, as the bridgehead of the Great Qin, he must be extremely excellent.

Very capable and decisive.

As a result, the development of the matter was beyond Ying Gao's expectation, and the things he arranged were not effectively completed, which led to such chaos.

"People are soft-spoken, but that's all!" Ying Gao sighed quietly as a thought moved in his mind.

At this moment, he was full of desire for power. If he was the Prince of Qin at this moment, or a loyal minister, Sanchuan County Governor would not be so negligent.

"All the hard work was in vain!"

Ying Gao stood on one side, watching the spreading mourners, crying and shouting, and sighed helplessly. Similarly, at this moment, the governor of Sanchuan was completely blacklisted in his heart.

One thing in front of one's face, one thing behind one's back, this is the basic principle of climbing the officialdom.

Ying Gao doesn't care about this, but the premise is that there is nothing wrong with doing so.

The death of Lu Buwei, such an important matter, was treated so contemptuously by the Sanchuan County Governor. In Ying Gao's view, this person was to blame for his death.

"My lord, something is wrong—!" At this moment, Wang Hu hurried over with a gloomy expression.

Looking back, Ying Gao said in a low tone: "Things are like this, what else can be worse than this—?"

From Ying Gao's point of view, the development of the matter has turned into a vicious change. This is the trouble of Daqin, and it can even be said to be a big trouble.

Nowadays, in Luoyang, there are few things that can be compared with it. After all, the matter exceeded Ying Gao's estimate, and it also made the eight-year-old boy explode into a terrifying murderous desire.

"My lord, the wife and elders of Marquis Wenxin committed suicide under the protection of the armored soldiers of Sanchuan County—!"

After Wang Hu finished speaking, Ying Gao's eyes suddenly changed. He knew in his heart that the matter was a big deal this time, and there was no one left in Wenxinhou's mansion.

It will surely pierce the fragile hearts of the mourners once again, and let this matter go to the end.

"Wang Hu, how many people can I use in Luoyang?" Ying Gao asked Wang Hu with deep eyes.

"Without the king's edict, the young master can only command me and others. The rest of the people will only respect the young master, but they will never..."

As he spoke, Wang Hu lost his voice.

Master Daqin is good, but as a son, he can't command these people at all, let alone the governor of Sanchuan County.

Without the astonishing military exploits, without Qin Wangzheng personally conferring officials and titles, he would have no power at all.

Hearing this, Ying Gao looked solemn, and he knew in his heart that there were only eleven people who could obey his orders, and Wang Hu needed to protect him personally.

This means that there are only ten people in his hands that can fight, even if it is an iron eagle swordsman, it is impossible for one to fight against a hundred and run amok.

Ying Gao knew who these mourners were, and most of them were Lu Buwei's disciples, with strong combat effectiveness.

Ten people, not even King Qin's bodyguards, will die here if there is a direct conflict, and there is no room for negotiation.

"Let's go to Lu Buwei's mansion and leave these people alone!" After a moment of silence, Ying Gao made a decision.

Condolences are actually understandable, as long as the other party doesn't intensify the conflict, there are only ten people in Ying's hands, so naturally they can only protect themselves, not solve it all at once.

"promise."

On the surface it was still calm, even with a smile on Ying Gao's face, but at this moment, he was the most angry after coming to Daqin.

First, Sanchuan County Sheriff helped him and made him understand that he could never rely on others. At the same time, these gangsters created such a situation, which made it difficult for Ying Gao to deal with himself.

At this moment, Ying Gao's life was in jeopardy.

"My lord, do you want me to ask for help and invite General Wang Jian to come over?" Wang Hu also saw the danger in Luoyang, so he couldn't help persuading him, and said.

"Far water can't quench near thirst!"

Ying Gao looked at the iron eagle swordsman beside him with bright eyes, and a hint of madness flashed in the depths of his eyes. It was all because of Sanchuan county guard and these mourners who forced him to do so.

"Wang Hu, guard Lu Buwei's body for me. If the mourners stay safe, they will fight each other. If they have misbehavior, they will be killed without mercy!"

"My lord, where is Sanchuan County Sheriff?"

Taking a deep look at Wang Hu, Ying Gao shook his head and said, "The governor of Sanchuan just doesn't like my son, but he knows what happened to Lu Buwei's body, and what he will face."

"At the same time, keep an eye on the sheriff of Sanchuan County, the captain and others, don't let him disappear from the Iron Eagle Swordsman's sight!"

"promise."

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"At the same time, gather the corpses of the wife and the elders, set up a mourning hall, and keep the corpse of Marquis Wen Xin as it is, waiting for the Tingwei Mansion to come."

"The subordinate understands!"

Nodding his head, Wang Hu walked towards Iron Eagle Swordsman, he knew in his heart that Prince Gao must protect the body of Marquis Wenxin Lu Buwei.

Moreover, these mourners might cause some kind of disturbance.

...

During the turmoil, Ying Gao was too busy to take care of himself, and the sheriff of Sanchuan County thought nothing serious and did not impose martial law on Luoyang. At this moment, a conspiracy was born.

Outside Lu Buwei's mansion, Tian Zhen, a trading company of Qi Guotian's family that has a deep relationship with Lu Buwei, stepped forward, contacted the mourners, and continued to discuss conspiracies.

At this moment, Lu Buwei's disciples, secret agents from the six countries, and merchants gathered together.

Tian Zhen looked at the crowd with eyes like torches, and said, "Qin Wang Yingzheng killed his false father, culled his two younger brothers, imprisoned his biological mother, and forced to kill his second father. His cruelty and cruelty are rare in ancient times. If he has to wait for the book to deal with it, Marquis Wen Xin will surely kill him." It is death and humiliation that cannot end well.”

"Wen Xinhou has been dead for so long, and the Qin court is still indifferent. We will never let Wen Xinhou suffer humiliation again!"

Zong Qing, Chief Minister of the State of Wei, looked at Tian Zhen with deep eyes, and said, "Mr. Tian, ​​what's your opinion?"

At this moment, most of their purposes are the same, perhaps they have the desire to bury Lu Buwei, but more of it is to disturb Qin.