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Chapter 62 Arsonist

Lu Buwei, who came empty-handed but returned to the mansion with two carts of bamboo slips, was still digesting the bamboo slips he got from Ying Zheng.

Locust plague and drought? The relationship between these two?

Although Ying Zheng's sorting and analysis of the answers seemed to be true, the subversiveness of Lu Buwei's existing understanding was too great. For a moment, although his reason felt that those were true, it was difficult to truly accept them from the bottom of his heart.

"Sir, please help me to sort out the records of locust plagues in these bamboo slips and the records of the locust plagues before and after the locust plagues. I will be of great use." Lu Buwei summoned his confidant steward Cai Rang and ordered.

"Prime Minister, are these bamboo slips brought out of the palace?" Cai Rang couldn't help asking when he looked at the pile of bamboo slips that were more than one person tall.

"Yes, these are all historical books of the Zhou royal family. By the way, forget about the history books of our Qin State... It's enough to have these." Lu Buwei thought about it, but he gave up looking for similar records from the historical books of the Qin State. The project volume was too large.

When Lu Buwei thought of this, he was shocked. He felt that the hundreds of years of history books in Qin State were an extremely large number. The energy required to see from the beginning is huge. The total amount of history books in the Zhou royal family was far above that in Qin State. How did the king read these historical books?

Thinking of this, Lu Buwei felt his heart suddenly startled.

"Yes, but these bamboo slips are too many, and the prime minister may have to wait for a few days before I can give what the prime minister needs." Cai Rang said as he looked at the bamboo slips that were enough to crush someone to death.

Reading books is actually not a job for him, but it is more like life, but the amount is still too large after all.

"Don't worry about this matter. Five days, I will give you five days to the sir." Lu Buweimo calculated.

"Yes." Cai Rang no longer said anything, but focused his mind on the pair of bamboo slips.

What happened in Xianyang Palace today? What happened to the locust plague?

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When Cai Rang was curious about what happened in Xianyang Palace, a person was also thinking about how to arouse the idea of ​​the owner of Xianyang Palace.

"This is my chance." Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Honglian who was unconscious due to a high fever on the bed. There was not much worry in her eyes, but instead she shone with excitement.

"I, Mingzhu, will never waste my years in such remoteness. What I want is the royal palace, Xianyang Palace, and Qin Palace." Mingzhu said to herself and cheering herself up.

She was about to do something that could shake Xianyang Palace, but even Mingzhu herself was not sure about this matter. Once she had a fault, Honglian might be fine, but her life would definitely be over.

"I also know that it is dangerous to do this, but now I can only take huge risks to do that, because I really can't think of a better way except that method." Mingzhu cheered herself up.

In this palace, although it is a cage, it is a place where there are endless opportunities for women like Mingzhu. Mingzhu, who is ambitious and ambitious, is really unwilling to waste time in the side courtyard. For a woman, the best time in her life is always short. If she cannot use the best time in her life to exchange for what she wants, then what else can she exchange for what she wants.

Unfortunately, Mingzhu, who wanted to conquer the owner of this palace, didn't even have the chance to see the owner here, so how could she realize her ambition?

Honglian has grown up, and one day she may appear in front of her master because of her identity, but she is not of that kind. Moreover, even at that time, she is in her twenties, so what else can she have in this palace?

There are not many women in this palace now. Once a few years are in competition, let alone a young man, these years are the time to start. Once he leaves a deep enough memory for that young man, the future will almost be flat. Once he truly matures, it will undoubtedly be countless times more difficult to conquer the other party.

However, even though she had the intention, she had no way to live in a remote place, even if her heart was higher than the sky. If she was an ordinary woman, she might have waited for one day to favor her, but she was not an ordinary woman. She had to create opportunities by herself, and waiting was not something that Mingzhu liked to do.

Thinking of this, Mingzhu couldn't help but take a deep breath, and the cruel color on her face flashed.

"Honglian, don't blame me. Your father sold you, so what can I do? I'm also forced to do it. Besides, I'm also for the sake of both of us. If your condition worsens, you can only blame you for your bad luck." Mingzhu said and walked out of the room. There was a stove in which the charcoal burned strongly.

Mingzhu looked at the undecided flame in the stove, hesitated for a little while, kicked it over with one kick. At that moment, she couldn't help but bent down and hugged her feet.

It hurts.

The charcoal piled up at the threshold, and the wooden threshold was ignited in less than a moment.

Looking at the rapidly expanding flame, Mingzhu turned around and walked into the room.

This is my method, I don’t believe that a fire at night can not attract your attention. As long as you pay attention to me, I will have enough means to take you down. Mingzhu said secretly.

Then he took off his coat and lay beside Honglian in his inner clothes.

She had to wait for the fire to get bigger.

The fire gradually grew, and the red lotus in the sleeping place beside Mingzhu let out painful moans, and the sweat on Mingzhu's forehead gradually increased.

The fire is already big, the temperature in the room is rising sharply, and what is even more fatal is that the smoke is repelling the air.

"Let the fire be bigger." Mingzhu said decisively.

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"Come on, it's on fire." Suddenly, a high-pitched scream broke the silence under the night sky.

The remote flames finally attracted the attention of others. For a moment, the patrol guards and the slept with palace maids and eunuchs came one by one with something that could put out the fire.

"Here you come." Mingzhu calmly picked up Honglian, put on a wet sheet that was already ready to rush to the door of the room that had been blocked by the flames.

"Help." Mingzhu shouted loudly, as if she was in hell.

Mingzhu, who rushed out of the flame, stopped in front of the flame, hesitated for a moment, and directly extended his arm to the flame. In an instant, a piercing pain hit the nerves all over Mingzhu's body.
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