In this forest, a carriage was moving, guarded by about twenty soldiers.
The turmoil in Xianyang City did not affect Ying Zheng, who was still on the road at that time.
Ever since we parted ways with Wang He and the others the day before yesterday, we have been walking much faster.
Wei Zhuang was still driving.
Chen Xuan is not with Ying Zheng now, so Ying Zheng does not dare to be careless and still brings Wei Zhuang with him.
In order to prevent them from getting bored on the way, he also brought Li Si and Han Fei with him.
Wang He was still worried about Wei Zhuang being alone, so he sent about 20 men to follow him, fearing that some of them would offend Ying Zheng.
After all, this man's power in the Qin Dynasty is like the power of heaven. If he is really angry or offended, it is possible that a meteorite from outer space will fall down.
The carriage was still moving in the mountains and forests.
Maybe they were tired of taking the official road, and for the sake of speed, they took the small road.
This path is next to the mountain. Although there are some trees, most of them have died due to the war. Now it looks a bit desolate.
Coupled with the dead bones on the roadside, it looks a bit creepy.
However, this was not something Ying Zheng cared about. He just wanted to return to Xianyang as soon as possible.
When he left Xianyang, Ying Zichu had health problems. Now he has been away from Xianyang for nearly two months, and no one knows what the city looks like now.
However, from the moment Chen Xuan hurried back, he knew that his father, King Ying Zichu, might not live long.
Although Chen Xuan didn't say anything to him, he could guess something.
After all, apart from the time when Chen Xuan left him during the war some time ago, he has never left him again.
After all, Chen Xuan said that his most important task was to protect Ying Zheng, to protect Ying Zheng's successful ascension to the throne and successful unification of the world.
Although there is no danger along the way now, Chen Xuan would not leave him unless he had something else to do.
Now, the only thing that could force Chen Xuan back to Xianyang is probably the death of Ying Zichu.
Ying Zheng didn't know what he was feeling now. At first he was panicked by speculation, but now he was calm. It seemed that he was not disgusted by the death of Ying Zichu, and was even a little happy.
This is a good thing and a terrible thing.
In Chen Xuan's words, Ying Zheng's mind has slowly developed towards divinity.
Don’t be sad about anything, don’t be angry about anything, just follow your heart, and eventually become a lonely person.
Ying Zheng had never been able to understand and didn't know what this kind of mentality felt like. Now, he probably understood.
From the moment Chen Xuan started to build up momentum for him, there was gradually nothing in this world that he could care about, and no one who would walk with him.
All that is above him must die.
And now, the only one higher than him is his father, Ying Zichu.
Apart from Ying Zichu, no one can suppress him, and no one is qualified to guide him, not even the Queen Mother Huayang!
Although there were examples of queen dowagers ruling the Qin State, that was only when the King of Qin was weak and powerless.
Now with Ying Zheng's power and prestige, plus the backup plan left by his father Ying Zichu, even if the Queen Mother Huayang had this idea, it would be impossible.
As for Lu Buwei, he was even more of a joke. Not to mention that half of the nobles in Xianyang were on his side, what would it matter even if all of them were on his side?
Wang He had already warned Lu Buwei, and even used his own power to suppress him, preventing him from reaching into the army.
Meng Ao had the same idea. These two were considered the top of the army, two giants. Unless Ying Zichu or Ying Zheng spoke up, Lu Buwei would not be able to place even a single soldier.
In Qin, without the support of military forces, it would be impossible to rebel, let alone force the emperor to abdicate.
What qualifications does Lü Buwei have to control the government, especially the government of Ying Zheng?!
The carriage was still moving, neither fast nor slow, roughly like an army march, passing through the woods.
Li Si and Han Fei were looking at the bamboo slips together in the carriage. That was the "court affairs" assigned to them by Ying Zheng, which was also a different kind of test.
After all, there are not many people who talk about war on paper, but there are quite a few. Although he agrees with the views of these two people and is even impressed by their wisdom, it does not mean that he will use it so directly.
You know, no matter how good a knife is, it needs to be sharpened before it can be used to cut things; it needs to be held for a long time before it can be used smoothly.
The state affairs of Qin are slightly different from those of other countries, or in other words, the ways in which other countries handle their state affairs are different.
Those court affairs were all old matters, which Cai Ze used to give Ying Zheng training. They were all old matters dug out from a pile of tattered bamboo slips, and most of them had been resolved.
Ying Zheng also looked at it for a long time before giving an ambiguous answer with the help of Chen Xuan. Now it depends on how the two of them will deal with it.
The two of them didn't know the national conditions of Qin. Although they had heard some things, they were all rumors after all. What they heard was not true and could not be counted.
This more than doubles the difficulty of these things.
After all, it is not a good idea to use the book of the first volume to do the test of the second volume.
Fortunately, before the time came to give an answer, some problems, or rather big problems, arose.
“Ugh, Lulu—!”
The black horse, which had been walking with its head down, seemed to be frightened and screamed. Its neck was tilted back and its front hooves were raised and lowered repeatedly.
If it weren't for Wei Zhuang holding him back, he would have run away and disappeared without a trace.
“Ululu—chirp—!”
The horse's cries became more and more desolate and more and more tragic.
The carriage had stopped moving, and the black horse was spinning in place, raising and lowering its front hooves constantly, as if some natural enemy was watching it.
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