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Chapter 347 Chaos in the Central Plains (forty-seven)

Ying Shuo used his life to buy enough time for Ying Zheng behind him. Montaigne stepped forward again and took over Ying Shuo's position. The general behind him rushed forward desperately. Although he was knocked away by the assassin one by one, he successfully delayed it. More and more guards squeezed in and wrapped the assassin to the middle of the lobby, and could no longer pose a threat to Ying Zheng.

The assassin was brave. Although he suffered several injuries, his moves were still fierce. In front of the bronze claws, the black armor of the guards did not have any protective effect. More than a dozen people were killed on the spot, and countless injured people were injured. Fortunately, the assassin kept fighting and his body was bleeding. As time went by, his movements became slower and slower.

Lu Buwei closed his eyes in pain. He could see that the assassin was at the end of his strength and his defeat was revealed. I am afraid that it would not last long.

"Puchi!"

A spear pierced the assassin's shoulder blade. Although the assassin had tried his best to dodge, he was still stabbed into a piercing. The guard succeeded with one blow and quickly retreated. The spear shaking, and the wound suddenly broke into a trench. Blood flew far away with the spear lever, and the wall was thrown everywhere.

The assassin let out a muffled groan and was directly destroyed. At that moment, there were many flaws. Seeing the opportunity, the guards were not allowed to take action. Then they heard a sound of flesh falling into the flesh. The assassin's whole body stiffened and finally stopped moving.

Montaigne strode forward and uncovered the assassin's mask. An old face came into his eyes. Montaigne raised his head with a heavy expression and looked at Lu Buwei. He had seen this assassin, and he had seen it more than once. This person was no one else, but the eldest son of the prime minister's mansion - Lao Lu.

Why did the disciple of the Prime Minister become an assassin? How did he escape the search of the imperial guards and hide on the roof? Who was instructing him? A series of questions touched the nerves of countless people, making everyone's eyes constantly change on Ying Zheng and Lu Buwei.

"call."

Ying Zheng let out a long sigh, hugged Lu Qing, and said in a very regretful tone: "This assassin is good, but it's a pity that he is too fierce. The lonely little brother couldn't help but be scared, afraid he won't succeed."

After hearing this, everyone turned their eyes to Lu Qing. They saw that the eight-year-old doll had turned into a purple-colored face, their eyes wide open, and mucus flowed out of their noses and mouths.

"I think the child choked when the assassin attacked me just now, and I just saw it."

Ying Zheng let go and threw Lu Qing's body aside casually. After finishing, he wiped his hands, as if he had thrown away a piece of garbage.

"Qing'er!"

Zhen seemed to be struck by lightning, and her whole body was numb. It was not until then that she felt overwhelmed. She stepped on the mess under her feet and threw herself on Lu Qing's body. She grabbed Lu Qing's arm tightly and shook violently!

"Qing'er! Qing'er! Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!!"

The blood-crying cry of Zhen's cuckoo harshly aroused everyone's hearts. No one expected that a good meal would turn into the current land. Lu Buwei's face turned pale and he stood there blankly without saying a word, but his eyes looked at Ying Zheng were full of hatred!

"It's you! It's you! You murderer!"

Zhen hugged Lu Qing's body and cried bitterly. She accidentally discovered that there were two red handprints on Lu Qing's delicate neck. As time went by, the handprints became darker and darker, and finally appeared clearly on Lu Qing's neck. Lu Qing did not choke and died of suffocation, but was strangled to death.

Zhen, who was crying and makeup, rushed towards Ying Zheng like a ghost. The shrill howl was like a man from the Nine Netherworld Prison, with infinite grievance and murderous intent.

But at this time, there were guards everywhere in front of Ying Zheng. How could Zhen lean forward? Just after a few steps, he was overturned by the guards on both sides. However, Zhen was not willing to accept it. He used his hands and feet, grabbed and scratched his nails, and refused to stop. All she wanted was to take revenge, regardless of whether the murderer was a commoner or a king!

"Hmph! Another assassin!"

Ying Zheng sat in his original position without any concern, turned his head to Lu Buwei and said, "The dead old man should be the door of your mansion. The woman who is assassinating now is your wife, Lu Xiang, Xiangfu! Don't you have anything to say?"

Lu Buwei looked at Zhao Ji who was sitting beside him coldly, and suddenly laughed to the sky: "I, Lu Buwei, have been in business for many years and have only lost twice. The first time was in Weiguo, which compensated hundreds of people from all over the Lu family! And this second time is today. I watched my eldest son force his father to detain his mother in order to seize power! He even killed his brother with his own hands! If you have any regrets, it is when Zhao Ji was pregnant with you, I should have dug you out and threw you to death!"

As soon as Lu Buwei said this, all the ministers present were shocked. They had heard these words before, but they were all heard as rumors at that time. No one believed them, and no one dared to believe them. Today, Lu Buwei said it openly in front of everyone, especially Ying Zheng and Zhao Ji. This has confirmed the authenticity of the rumors, which made the old Qin Dynasty ministers and military officials look at Ying Zheng all the eyes that made them entertain.

"Hmph, do you want to bite back when you die? Zhao Gao!"

Zhao Gao next to him heard Ying Zheng's call and hurriedly ran to the front and said to the ministers in the hall: "Before the death of the former king, he said in the bedroom that there is no mistake in the identity of the king today, and there was even evidence from the empress dowager. The old ministers in the court were also present at that time. This matter must not be faked."

"Zhao Gao, you shameless villain!"

Lu Buwei was furious and wanted to step forward to attack Zhao Gao, but unexpectedly he was stopped by the guards, and then he grabbed his arms.

"Gou said the last time. Gu was a parent and child of the former king and had noble blood. If anyone dared to use this matter to disrupt the peace of our Qin Dynasty, he would kill the nine clans!"

Ying Zheng stood on the stage and stared coldly at the ministers in the hall. Montaigne and other military members were determined. Unless there was direct evidence, they would not doubt the identity of the King of Qin. The civil officials were more active, but how could they say more when facing the black armored guards covered with blood around them, they were like quails with their heads, very honest.

"Lu Buwei was dissatisfied with Qin and deliberately spread rumors to disturb the foundation of the country. Not only that, he also had the intention of killing Gu Qian, and even arranged assassination in the table! The crime is unforgivable, and the nine clans should be punished according to the law! However, considering that he had put a lot of efforts on our Qin Dynasty, he was exempted from his death penalty. However, if he was sentenced to death, he could not escape the crime of living. He was sentenced to imprisonment in the heavenly prison and would not step out of the prison for life. He was pardoned and would not be forgiven!"

"As for this woman..."

Ying Zheng shook his sleeves and walked out of the hall.

"The car will break at noon tomorrow!"

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Chapter completed!
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