At midnight, heavy rain fell, and Lu Buwei was still standing behind the door, his eyes closed and his eyebrows trembled, which showed the ups and downs in his heart.

"Prime Minister, this rain..."

"It's okay-"

Can't be stuck~

A thunder illuminated Lu Buwei's face. He turned around and looked at the messy plants in the yard in the rain, and a little smile appeared in his throat, "Hmph~, God cheered for Buwei, and he would definitely convince my king and take back the order to expel the guest."

After standing for a long time, the updater finally reminded, "It's midnight, Prime Minister."

The servant opened the door of the mansion, and the wood friction, the heavy rain, and the roaring thunder played a long song for Lu Buwei.

Three months later, he once again stepped out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

"Go!Go~"

The driver wore a straw raincoat, whipped the horse whip and galloped towards the palace.

"Your Majesty, are you?"

Zhao Gao looked at Ying Zheng's crowned sword with a panic look on his face, and walked step by step into the heavy rain, and followed in a hurry.

He walked to the side and bowed to persuade him, "Your Majesty, what are you doing? Ensure your health~"

Ying Zheng did not look squinting, and countless splashes appeared under his feet, "Zhao Gao, stop."

"This...promise."

Zhao Gao could only obey his orders and stopped in the rain, watching Ying Zheng go further and further.

"Wow~"

Stepping on the water at the boots and gasping heavily, Lu Buwei ran all the way through the palace with the hem of his official uniform.

The raindrops as big as beans made my face hurt and my eyes couldn't open. If I was not careful, my feet tilted and I fell into the water.

"Puff~"

He got up, shook his head, and groped to find the wet crown, tied it to himself while walking, constantly erasing the rain from his face.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

Lu Buwei looked at the Qin Wangzheng in front of him. The nine-year-old child was until the twenty-two-year-old king, and his figure gradually merged.

"King, do you know I am coming?"

Ying Zheng looked at the muddy body and said dryly: "The Prime Minister is loyal to me, Daqin, and it will indeed make the world mourn."

"The old minister begs the king to take back the order to expel the guests."

"Why can the king's edict change day and night?"

"If the king wants to cure me, Lu Buwei, then he will be cured. Why bother to issue an order to expel guests and destroy the future of the Qin Dynasty in an instant!"

"Responsible? I wish I could kill you now!" Ying Zheng shouted angrily, "Shou--" The long sword was placed on Lu Buwei's neck.

Lu Buwei knelt on the ground, "For the sake of the Qin Dynasty and the king's ability to take back the guests, I, Lu Buwei, what's the harm in my death?"

"Ah~"

Ying Zheng cut off the crooked crown on Lu Buwei's head with a sword, and his voice shattered the rain curtain, "Can I kill you, half of the ministers in the court who pleaded for you, can I still kill them all? Ah~"

Lu Buwei was not afraid at all. He ate countless raindrops with his sharp sword blade, "King! I understand that the king wants to eliminate Lu Buwei and shock the foreign guests in the Qin court, but you cannot use such means.

The kings of Qin have worked hard to govern, selected talents and used talents, and the talents of the six countries have joined Qin one after another. This is why the great Qin Dynasty is today. Do you want to destroy the foundation for these hundreds of years for the sake of Lu Buwei's low life, destroy the ambition of going out of Hangu in the east to pacify the world?"

Ying Zheng took back the sword and smiled at the sky, "Hahaha, people say something, the heroes see the same thing. Don't I know that if you want to pacify the six countries, you must use the talents of the six countries for your own use."

"Why is the king-"

"I want to destroy Zhao, do Cheng agree with it?"

"This, naturally agree."

"The Prime Minister hesitated. I want to destroy Zhao State, but you are a Zhao State. I want to destroy the six kingdoms, but the Qin State's courts are all from the six kingdoms."

Ying Zheng walked past Lu Buwei and faced the east, "I want to end this troubled times, not to repeat the mistakes of the Great Zhou, but to have the six kings, one in all four seas, and only one country in the land of Jiuzhou - Qin, and thousands of people only have one name - Qin people.

But ninety percent of the people in the world will not understand. They care about their mother country, and their talents at this time will become a threat to our Qin Dynasty when the Iron Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty stepped into the territory of their home country.

I let the people of the six kingdoms know that in Qin, I am his only support, my ambition is his ambition, and the interests of the Qin Dynasty are his interests. Those who are unwilling to wipe out the six kingdoms for our Qin Dynasty can get out of Hangu and wait for death as an enemy."

"color!"

Lu Buwei stared at Ying Zheng's back, his eyes flashing, and he couldn't tell whether the tears or rain were tears.

"The king's spirit is unprecedented and unparalleled. It can help the king achieve this great cause for the eternal success, it is worth it!"

He asked again, "Who is this the plan that the king has carefully studied? How capable the royal family is, the old minister knows that it is impossible for him to attack so quickly."

Ying Zheng turned around and gave two words, "National Master."

"No wonder, no wonder... These great talents among foreign tourists will definitely not be able to escape from Qin. It's the old minister who is worried about it."

Lu Buwei sighed, and took off the outermost official uniform in the heavy rain, barely folded it twice, "My minister Lu Buwei, please resign."

"allow."

Lu Buwei took two steps forward and handed the official uniform forward, and Ying Zheng took it over with one hand.

The two of them met and Lei Ting was saying goodbye to them.

"Ying Zheng, farewell to Zhongfu."

The twitching lips and the shattered sound were drowned in the sound of rain. I don’t know if the other party heard it.

Lu Buwei stepped on the water one by one. Qin State, which had been there for twenty years, said goodbye to him today.

Gai Nie's figure appeared, holding a sword box in his hand.

"This is what the king asked me to hand it over to you."

Lu Buwei opened tremblingly, and a sword inside was still in blood.

Daju Sword.

He pulled his face away, smiled for no reason, and the corners of his eyes suddenly became warmer.

Holding the sword box in both hands and taking staggering steps, Lu Buwei gradually disappeared into the night rain.

Gai Nie walked to Ying Zheng, "Your Majesty, it's time for you to go back."

"Today, don't worry about me. The rain in May is not cold and it's very refreshing."

Ying Zheng swallowed twice, holding the official uniform, his hand tightened.

...

A few months later, the Qin Dynasty was stable, and Ying Zheng conquered all the royal family, Mi surname, and foreign guests, and there was only one voice left in the Qin State.

Lu Buwei, who was in the fiefdom of Luoyang, received the news and laughed three times, and died with the Daju Sword at the age of fifty-five.

Of course this is a later story. Xianyang is now in heavy rain, which makes it a different feeling.

Lu Yan looked at the busy people in the mansion and felt helpless, "I said that I will come back soon, so I don't need to bring these deadly things."

Ju Shuang ordered the servant to load the car and asked him, "But aren't you going to open a library in Hangu Pass? What kind of library is it without a bookstore?"

"Oh~ I only have books in my family to open a library? It must be the king who sent the books. Okay, okay, let's go lightly. Now we have a lot of paper, and I feel my head hurts when I look at the bamboo slips."

Nan Yan looked at the fake busyness and spread his hands to poke it out, "Sir, we actually have nothing to do except your book."

When Lu Yan saw that, he was really, everyone was originally from the martial arts world, so there was not so much attention.

"Don't forget, you have to bring your schoolwork."

Nan Yan was immediately unhappy, "Sir, have you said that this time the expulsion order is my graduation thesis? Why do you still have schoolwork?"

"Ahem, do you still want to write a paper on paper? It's so beautiful."

Ehuang walked over and bowed, "Sir, you have already loaded the car and can leave at any time."

Lu Yan looked around the members of the mansion and nodded, "Okay, I'll leave for Hangu Pass tomorrow morning."
Chapter completed!