Xianyang City.

Large pieces of broken ice float along the river surface of the Wei River, with a hint of chill in the air, and the sun above you still makes people unable to feel any temperature.

If the grass had not stubbornly poked its head out and the branches on the roadside began to sprout, it would be hard to believe that spring had arrived.

Lu Buwei's carriage slowly drove into Xianyang City.

Lu Buwei was almost rushing to the road for the whole winter, and this memory was definitely very profound for him.

Looking at the majestic Xianyang City outside the car window, Lu Buwei's expression was complicated.

"Great Qin, Great Qin. What a pity for Great Qin!"

Only Lu Buwei understands what this sentence actually represents.

Entering the Prince's Mansion, Lu Buwei hurried to the study.

"My minister, Lu Buwei, has seen His Highness the Crown Prince."

Looking at Lu Buwei who was returning home in turmoil, Ying Zhu was overjoyed.

"Mr. Lu, you are finally back, it's great."

"I am now in need of you to think of a solution for me."

Ying Zhu was in a very anxious mood.

King Yingji of Qin had been ill for more than a month, so the prince Ying Zhu naturally became the de facto ruler.

But Ying Zhu's rule was not smooth.

A group of old ministers led by Fan Sui of the prime minister became Ying Zhu's heart.

The first period was actually fine. Whatever Ying Zhu said, Fan Sui and others tried their best to cooperate.

But after a while, the situation changed.

In many things, Ying Zhu often needs to ask the King of Qin on his sickbed to make a decision after he gets permission.

Speaking of this, Ying Zhu's face was extremely unhappy.

"This marquis is the crown prince, Fan Sui is just a minister. Why does he restrain this marquis from everything? It's simply outrageous!"

"When my husband ascends the throne in the future, the first person to be removed will be Fan Sui's position as prime minister."

Lu Buwei listened quietly to Ying Zhu's words and was also secretly analyzing it in his heart.

After a moment, Lu Buwei said:

"If it is not bad as expected, the king's condition should have improved recently, right?"

Ying Zhu was stunned for a moment and looked at Lu Buwei in surprise.

"It's true, how do you know?"

Lu Buwei smiled and said:

"Of course I know it from the attitudes of Fan Sui and others."

"At the beginning, Fan Sui and others cooperated, because they felt that the king was seriously ill and that His Highness the Crown Prince could succeed to the throne at any time, so naturally they did not dare to obstruct His Highness at all."

"But if they knew that the king's condition had improved, they would understand that his attitude was different."

To put it bluntly, it is better to be in charge of county officials now.

Ying Zhu is the crown prince and the future King of Qin.

But from the future, people live in the present.

The current King of Qin is still Ying Ji, Ying Zhu's father.

If Yingji does not die for a day, the only target of all the Qin ministers' loyalty is Yingji.

As an important official of Qin State, he had a good relationship with His Royal Highness when the Qin King was still alive, which was a very taboo thing.

Therefore, it is natural that Fan Sui and others' attitude towards Ying Zhu changed with the condition of the King of Qin.

Ying Zhu hummed with a cold face:

"You can understand, but this marquis won't understand them!"

"Mr. Lu, you are talented. I'll think of a way for me to solve the situation in front of me!"

Ying Zhu is already in his forties this year.

A few years after Yingji ascended the throne, Ying Zhu, who was still a young child, was made the crown prince.

Forty years have passed, Ying Zhu is still the crown prince.

Ying Zhu really couldn't help but whistle up to the sky, how could there be a prince for forty years in the world?

Now that the King of Qin is seriously ill, the royal power is close to Ying Zhu.

His Royal Highness, who has been crowned for forty years, can't wait to hold the complete royal power in his hands.

Even if this control is only temporary, it will still be returned to the recovered father in the future.

But Ying Zhu still wanted to try this taste first.

He has been waiting for too long.

Looking at Ying Zhu with a eager face, Lu Buwei's eyes turned and he immediately made a decision.

"Your Highness, I actually have a way."

Ying Zhu was immediately overjoyed.

"Then why don't you tell me quickly!"

Lu Buwei said in a deep voice:

"The problem that Your Highness is facing now is that Fan Sui and others think that the king is going to recover, so they want the king to decide more major national affairs, right?"

Ying Zhu nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Fan Sui, in the name of asking for instructions every day, he ignored this marquis' words, which is really hateful!"

Lu Buwei smiled slightly, touched his beard under his jaw and said:

"Why didn't Your Highness follow Lu Buwei and pay tribute to the king every day?"

Ying Zhu was stunned.

"Please pay tribute to your father every day?"

Lu Buwei said seriously:

"Your Highness is the son of the king. His father is seriously ill. It is normal for him to visit him as his son."

"When visiting, it is more natural to ask the king for some major national affairs."

Ying Zhu's eyes slowly lit up.

"So what you mean is, let this marquis come to ask for instructions and not give Fan Sui this opportunity?"

Lu Buwei smiled and said:

"Your Highness, please think about it. Fan Sui goes to ask the king for advice, and then Fan Sui can tell the king what he meant."

"If Your Highness asks the King for advice, Fan Sui can only hear the King's will from Your Highness obediently."

"With your highness's wisdom, you should be able to understand the difference here."

Ying Zhu slapped his thigh and laughed out loud.

"I understand, I understand so much!"

It sounds like a soundtrack, but when this soundtrack involves the highest royal power of Qin, it is completely different.

To put it in a higher emotional intelligence, Ying Zhu is the "spokesperson" of the King of Qin.

In the same sentence, as long as you change your attitude and tone slightly, the meaning will be very different.

As the spokesperson of the King of Qin, Ying Zhu's choices when speaking have too much room for him.

Fan Sui and other old ministers could no longer ignore Ying Zhu's words!

Ying Zhu thought about it more and more, and he stood up suddenly and said:

"I will go to the palace to see my father!"

Lu Buwei hurriedly grabbed Ying Zhu and said:

"Your Highness might as well bring some soup to the palace to visit the king, which will show more filial piety."

"If so, your highness will go and talk to the doctors again to see if you can let the prince's mansion boil medicine, and then your highness will send it to you in person."

"If the people in the world knew that Your Highness was so filial, they would definitely make Your Highness's reputation a higher level."

Ying Zhu nodded repeatedly, held Lu Buwei's hand very affectionately, and said with emotion:

"This marquis has received Doctor Lu, so it is really God's favor!"

Ying Zhu left excitedly.
To be continued...