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Chapter 42 Cutting Weeds and Roots

"Ah Yu, I didn't expect that now that you have fallen to the throne, you would actually have flesh and blood with that ordinary person. I am really disappointed!" Lu Buwei shook his head, with a smile on his face, but in his eyes.

With a cold look, Zhao Ji's body trembled even more when she heard his gentle words. She was afraid that her hands would become too strong, and the child of about one year old she held in her arms suddenly burst into tears.

"Wow……"

"It's really noisy!" Lu Buwei smiled slightly, but he smiled and glanced at the loyal diners beside him, and motioned for him to bring the child over. As soon as Zhao Ji saw his action, she subconsciously took a few steps back.

.She is also sincere towards Lao Ai, especially after the death of Ying Chu who was very good to her, Lu Buwei regarded her as a burden and quickly threw her away. In her lonely heart, only Lao Ai was willing to put down his body to please her.

To coax her, in the past few years, only Lao Ai has been with her day and night. The relationship is naturally different from when she and Ying Chu had Ying Zheng. At that time, she was still young, and Ying Chu abandoned her and returned to Qin.

, it had the effect of shifting her hatred towards Ying Zheng in her heart, and later she was afraid of this son, so she naturally refused to get close to him.

But she was sincere about her relationship with Lao Ai. As Lao Ai's ambition grew every day, she could only focus on her two sons in her loneliness. Her feelings were naturally different. When she saw Lu Buwei's expression, her heart was filled with emotion.

He was so frightened that he couldn't help crying: "Lu Lang, for the sake of my family, please spare him."

When Lu Buwei heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged, but his murderous aura became more obvious. He sneered twice: "Ah Yu is really disobedient. This is the root of the disaster. Don't you know that Ah Yu

?At this time, the concubine has been defeated and executed. If this disaster is not eliminated, does Ah Yu want to wait for Zhao Zheng to return to the palace and kill you? The Queen Mother is a widow but is a lowly human being. This is a great disservice to the king.

Shame, given Zhao Zheng’s temperament, can he tolerate it? I’m doing this for your own good. As long as Ah Yu is obedient in the future, I don’t want to care too much about it, but these two culprits must be killed!”

Zhao Ji had tears in her eyes. When she heard that Lao Ai was dead, she felt as if she had been hit hard. She shook her body twice, her heart hurt and she almost vomited blood. Although Lu Buwei led his troops to surround the Changxin Marquis Mansion,

, she had already expected such an ending, but when she heard Lu Buwei say this, her eyes were still filled with darkness. Lao Ai had been with her for many years. To be honest, even though she didn't really love Lao Ai, she relied on him.

, Now that Lao Ai died, Zhao Ji suddenly felt empty in her heart and murmured: "Is this true?"

Lu Buwei couldn't see her like this now. He snorted coldly and winked at the swordsman beside him. When Zhao Ji was distracted, he snatched the child from her arms. Zhao Ji was just a weakling.

The woman was in a state of confusion at this time. She was no match for the swordsman, and her subconscious struggles failed to keep the child. She saw that the swordsman was twisting the clothes at the back of his collar and lifting him over.

Perhaps this action made the child extremely uncomfortable, and the cry he had just stopped couldn't help but started loudly again. Lu Buwei frowned, picked up the child, and took it over. Zhao Ji's eyes suddenly cracked.

She wanted to step forward to take her son back, but as soon as she moved, the swordsman who was standing next to Lu Buwei suddenly held the hilt of the sword and blocked the sword in front of her. The cold air of the unsheathed long sword made Zhao Ji subconsciously

He paused in his steps, his face turned pale, and he did not dare to step forward again, but he carefully looked at the son in Lu Buwei's arms, and begged: "Lu Lang, from now on I will listen to you, he is still young, if Lu Buwei

If you don't like it, just find someone to send him out. Why bother hurting his life? I will be obedient from now on. If Lu Lang gives me orders, I will definitely do it..."

"Ah Yu, we have deep feelings of flesh and blood." Lu Buwei smiled slightly, with even more murderous intent in his eyes. The cries and pleas of the women in the hall were intertwined with the sharp cries of children, making him more and more impatient.

Pressing on the child's neck, he exerted a slight force. The child had trouble breathing out, and struggled desperately with his limbs, but he could not get over it. As his face turned purple and his cries became smaller and smaller, Lu Buwei became stronger in his hands.

, turned around and looked at Zhao Ji with a smile, who had a broken expression: "Xiu and Ayu have dealt with this trouble, and you will be honored for the rest of your life. It's time for Ayu to be obedient."

"No..." Tears rolled down from the corners of Zhao Ji's eyes, and her heart suddenly felt like the child's neck being pinched. She felt so tight that she couldn't breathe. She watched helplessly as her son's cries gradually became smaller and his face became smaller.

It became more and more purple, and finally turned black with blood droplets emerging. His eyes slowly widened, and finally he became silent again. Until he died, Zhao Ji screamed and cried again, and her body went limp.

He collapsed softly on the ground.

However, at this time, Lu Buwei did not have the slightest pity for her. He was only thinking about eradicating the root of the disaster. He was deeply afraid that Ying Zheng would come back and find out what happened to Lao Ai, which would implicate him. If he killed these two children first, he would be the first to kill them.

So that he could push himself completely away. Seeing Zhao Ji's expression of pain, he somehow remembered the way Lao Ai had shown off in front of him in the past few years, and his face became even more violent.

With a cold snort, he threw the silent child in his hands to the ground with a bang. Seeing Zhao Ji screaming and crying again, while struggling to crawl over, he stepped on it.

He went up and shouted loudly: "Where is the other evil seed?"

Several swordsmen in the hall showed unbearable expressions on their faces. Seeing Zhao Ji crying with snot and tears running down her cheeks, everyone, even though they felt shameful towards this woman, could not help but feel pity for the nature of mother and son.

Lu Buwei asked, but no one answered for a long time. It wasn't until Lu Buwei got a little impatient that someone stepped forward and replied: "My lord, there is another evil species, Zi Lu and others have gone to pursue it. This thief is slippery and has hidden the child."

Get up."

Because of Zhao Ji's sharp cry, the swordsman's voice was slightly higher when he spoke. Seeing these people discussing their son's life and death with nonchalant faces, Zhao Ji felt even more frightened, but the child was not originally.

He deserves to live in this world, not to mention that Lu Buwei has long hated Lao Ai to the bone in his heart, how could he let Lao Ai's evil seed go just because Zhao Ji cried! Zhao Ji's crying did not save his son's life. Not long after, a man with a hideous face appeared.

The swordsman strode in with a breathless child picked up by the tip of his sword. There were strings of blood marks on his feet where he walked. When Zhao Ji saw the child's face from the child's disheveled hair, she felt as if she had been hit hard.

The crying stopped abruptly, and he rolled his eyes and fell to the ground in a faint.

"Lord..." The swordsman threw the motionless corpse on the ground. Then he glanced at Zhao Ji and hesitated without speaking. Lu Buwei nodded with satisfaction, but glanced at the unconscious body on the ground.

Zhao Ji sneered twice, and then she felt relieved when she saw the two corpses of boys in front of her. She looked at Zhao Ji with boredom, laughed and walked away.

When Lao Ai fled the palace in a hurry and ran towards her own mansion, she saw a large group of soldiers carrying spears surrounding her mansion. She suddenly felt a chill in her heart. Those who were originally hopeful, saw this scene,

There was something they still didn't understand. Suddenly everyone's eyes were full of despair, and they wanted to escape even more. By the time Sun Jie and others came, most of Lao Ai's men who were hiding in the dark had already fled.

Ci Lao Ai has suffered huge losses. Among the friends who had escaped with him before, three of them have not yet arrived. Lao Ai and others all know that something unexpected has happened to these three groups! This thought makes

Sun Jie and others looked a little ugly, and the atmosphere became even heavier for a while.

Even with the strength of the soldiers who had not run away before, they would not be able to compete with the soldiers surrounding the Changxin Hou Mansion at this time.

, not to mention that most of the people had fled at this time, and looking from a distance, one could see layers of guards, probably no less than five thousand people! The faces of Lao Ai and others were ashen, and Sun Jie looked from a distance in the darkness.

, shrank back again, and whispered: "My lord, the old thief is powerful at this time, so it is not appropriate to fight head-on. Anyway, the Queen Mother is still here, so why not wait for the king to return to the palace, and then discuss the big plan to repay today's humiliation!"

The meaning was understood by everyone present. It was simply that Zhao Ji had a loose temperament and was very obedient to Lao Ai. After Ying Zheng returned to Xianyang, he used the advantage of Queen Mother Zhao Ji to force Ying Zheng to submit.

Lao Ai had the same idea in mind. After hearing this, she glanced at Changxin Houfu again bitterly, then she nodded with a sullen face.

The people hiding in the shadow gradually dispersed! When Meng Ao and Li Mu led their troops and followed them all the way, the alley was left cold and deserted. Meng Ao held the tip of his sword bitterly.

Knocking on the wall next to him, Li Mu didn't look good. He glanced around and then said for sure: "Someone has been here!" As soon as he said this, Meng Ao nodded: "There are quite a few people!"

The two of them were even sure that Lao Ai had come back. Unfortunately, the two of them were intercepted by several groups of people who did not want their lives. But after a while, Lao Ai had already escaped!

Meng Ao hated Lao Ai's deceit, but this was not the time to complain. Looking at Li Mu's ugly face, he knew in his heart that Li Mu was probably extremely angry at this time. The two did not speak, they just glanced at each other and quickly took the gift again.

The people chased each other in different directions.

Xianyang City suddenly fell into a dead silence. Lao Ai's men were now torn apart, but the remaining ones were the most loyal to him. And he was born in the market at this time. Once his men were reduced to pieces, if he wanted to

It was somewhat difficult for him to find it.

Li Mu and Meng Ao led their troops to search for a whole night, but there was no news. When the two met again in Meng's house, their eyes were full of red bloodshot eyes. Even Li Mu, who had always had a smooth appearance, looked a little

He looked embarrassed. Meng Ao looked at the crowd and didn't beat around the bush. He drank two sips of soup by himself and then said bitterly: "This traitor is really hateful. I don't know what tricks he used to make someone
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