Tian Zhen's eyes were deep, and there seemed to be ghost fire flickering deep in his eyes. At this moment, it gave people a cold feeling, and there was a chill in his tone.
"Now that Marquis Wenxin is being robbed, the Qin State ignores it and ignores it. I'm afraid that the Qin State will not bury Marquis Wenxin generously. What I mean is that you and I can work together to bury Marquis Wenxin."
As soon as Tian Zhen said these words, the atmosphere among all the mourners became solemn. For a while, no one spoke.
There is no fool among the people present, and everyone is a good person and a bit ambitious.
Everyone is a smart person. Nowadays, Great Qin is powerful in the world, and Black Ice Platform is even more notorious. They can be unscrupulous, but they must be within certain rules.
In such an era, truly good people, those who truly keep their own integrity, work on the fields instead of running around here and there, wandering on the edge of death.
Naturally, they knew what the so-called burial theft meant.
Those who steal burials bury the deceased who were officials without going through the funeral process.
Once buried secretly, it means that the deceased and his family will forever lose the honor recognized by the country. Ordinary times, ordinary people, but there is nothing they can do, and they are unwilling to take this step.
What's more, this person is Lu Buwei, the Wenxinhou who holds a high position in the Qin Dynasty and has been in power for twenty years.
Once buried, there will be unpredictable consequences. The new king in Xianyang Royal City is by no means a soft-hearted person.
Since ancient times, the kings of Qin have been kings of tigers and wolves, and the Qin army has been the masters of tigers and wolves.
"Mr. Tian, once the burial is stolen, I am afraid that the Qin court will definitely pursue it. When the time comes, I will be unable to move forward in Qin..." The silence didn't last long before someone started to question.
When it comes to interests, it is obvious that no one wants to be the one who stands out and is willing to be Tian Zhen's gun for some things.
At this time, everyone has their own ideas and interests, and the brief embarrassment appeared openly at this moment.
"Everyone, I just got the news that my wife and my elder committed suicide for love. There are only one or two stewards in the mansion, and Marquis Wenxin has no children in his life..."
As an ambitious person, Tian Zhen is also a big businessman, and his calculations are deep and cannot be compared with ordinary people.
A look of solemnity flashed across his eyes, and Tian Zhen said word by word: "Nowadays, the Lu Mansion is desolate and desolate. Only the female steward Mohu and a group of servants and deacons are left struggling to support themselves."
"They hate the King of Qin so much that they can't go any further. Who believes that the King of Qin can bury Marquis Wenxin generously? Do you believe it?"
Facing Tian Zhen's question, everyone fell silent at this moment. This was just a way to deceive themselves and others. They all knew that King Qin would definitely give him a generous burial.
Otherwise, he is not worthy of being this king!
"good!"
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The chief minister of Weiguo glanced at Tian Zhen and said: "In this case, how should we act and where should we be buried?"
At this moment, Tian Zhen smiled confidently: "Buried in Beimang. As for how to act, just use poison. If the Qin army finds out, they will attack!"
At this moment, Tian Zhen was absolutely confident that the law would not punish the public. At this time, the Qin court could only hold its nose and endure it.
But they forgot that there was an eight-year-old young master in Luoyang.
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Wenxinhou Mansion.
Ying Gao looked at Chen Xuan and his family elders who had lost any breath, and his sharp eyes fell on another steward in Wenxinhou's mansion.
"Tell me, sir, what is your name?"
At this moment, Ying Gao's tone was filled with solemnity. His anger towards the governor of Sanchuan County could not be suppressed for a long time, and his breath leaked out. Mo Hu was startled.
"Master, I'm Mo Hu——!" Facing the sword placed on her shoulder by the Iron Eagle Swordsman, Mo Hu trembled and said to Ying Gao.
"Mohu?"
Hearing this, Ying Gao's eyes became sharp in vain. If it was a dagger just now, now it is a sharp arrow, filled with murderous intent.
"I am exactly right!"
After taking a deep look at Mo Hu, Ying Gao smiled faintly: "If I remember correctly, you are the one who will go to the Queen Mother's palace!"
"Are you involved in the affairs between Marquis Wenxin and the Queen Mother, the affairs between Lao Ai and the Empress Dowager, and even the affairs between Marquis Wenxin and Lao Ai?"
"thump!"
The biggest secret in his heart was exposed. At this moment, Mohu was no longer as tough as he was at the beginning, and there was a trace of anxiety in his eyes.
She knew in her heart that once this matter was investigated, it would definitely not kill her alone. It would definitely implicate too many people and cause too many deaths.
"stand up!"
Looking at Mo Hu who stood up, Ying Gao said word by word: "I don't have to pursue this matter, and I won't sue the officials, but I have one request."
Hearing this, Mo Hu was overjoyed. She was not afraid that she would be killed, but that she would affect the safety of others because of her.
After all, she has lived in Qin for so long and is well aware of the majesty of Qin's laws.
"Master, please speak frankly. As long as I can do anything, I will die!"
Mo Hu also knew something about Ying Gao, and she naturally knew who the eight-year-old child in front of her was.
"Let's talk about this later. Let's resolve the matter of Marquis Wenxin first!" Ying Gao looked solemn and said to Mohu: "Marquis Wenxin committed suicide, which solved the problem once and for all, but he left the trouble to our father and son."
Hearing this, Mo Hu's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but said to Ying Gao: "Young master, you mean that the king has no intention of killing Wen Xinhou?"
"certainly!"
Ying Gao said resolutely: "My father did not intend to kill Marquis Wenxin, nor did he intend to force Marquis Wenxin to commit suicide. It is just that famous people from Shandong rushed to Luoyang."
"Luoyang has a unique geographical location. As the king of a country, it is normal for my father to be worried. I just want to give some warning to Marquis Wenxin."
Having said this, Ying Gao saw the confusion in Mo Hu's eyes and smiled helplessly: "You have followed Marquis Wenxin for a long time, and you must also know that Marquis Wenxin has a good relationship with General Meng."
"If my father wants to kill Marquis Wenxin, the envoy this time will not be General Meng, but Zhao Gao!"
"boom……"
Hearing Ying Gao's words, Mo Hu was also shocked. She knew that these words coming from Ying Gao's mouth must be biased, but she knew the meaning was true.
Marquis Wenxin had already resigned as prime minister, but the King of Qin still wanted to use Meng Wu seriously, so he would not offend Meng Wu in this matter. Moreover, Meng Wu came willingly and looked happy, so he must not have come to kill Lu Buwei.
Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Mo Hu finally understood at this moment that Qin Wangzheng was indeed just warning Marquis Wenxin, but it was not necessarily because of Qin Wangzheng that Marquis Wenxin did this.
After all, Marquis Wenxin regarded the King of Qin as his own son, and he spent his whole life striving for the throne of King Qin and for the success of King Qin.
As soon as he thought about this, Mohu fell silent.