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Chapter 21 Ai's Ambition

Prime Minister's Mansion.

Lu Buwei looked at the sun-shielding sword placed horizontally on the sword stand, showing a satisfied look.

Although the process of obtaining the Sun-Concealing Sword was somewhat tortuous, he finally achieved his goal. However, is there really anything special about Xinzheng's snare intelligence system?

Thinking of the deal he made with Ying Zheng, Lu Buwei felt a little uneasy.

It's really too abnormal.

Lu Buwei shook his head, only thinking that he might have been worrying too much, and there was no such conspiracy. If it takes a few years to think about such a thing, as for now, it is still too early.

"Lao Ai pays homage to the Prime Minister." While Lu Buwei was deep in thought, Cai Yang led a middle-aged swordsman into the study.

"You're here." Lu Buwei turned around and looked at the 'acquaintance' in front of him.

He and Lao Ai have long been considered acquaintances. Lu Buwei had already met Lao Ai when he was still doing business in Zhao State.

At that time, Lao Ai was a famous swordsman in the Zhao State, but in addition to this identity, Lao Ai was also a spy in the Zhao State. Now, nearly twenty years have passed, and Lu Buwei has changed from a merchant to the current one.

The Prime Minister of the Qin Dynasty, and Lao Ai has also changed from an ordinary spy of Luo Wang to the leader of Luo Wang's intelligence system in Wei.

The assassination of Lord Xinling, no matter what, cannot go around Lao Ai, and the Hidden Sun Sword is the means to arm Lao Wu.

Lu Buwei believed that with the Sun-Shielding Sword in hand and relying on the management of Lao Ai's Wei State, it would be easy to cultivate an elite killer force.

"This is the Sun-Shielding Sword. It belongs to you from now on." Lu Buwei pointed to the Sun-Shielding Sword on the sword stand.

"The master who hides the sun is always the Prime Minister." Lao Ai said respectfully.

Lao Ai's words sounded like déjà vu to Lu Buwei. Lu Buwei was stunned for a moment before he understood where this feeling of déjà vu came from.

He also said this to Ying Zheng yesterday.

Thinking of this, Lu Buwei's eyes kept resting on Lao Ai.

This middle-aged man has a soft face but a burly look. He has two beards on his thin lips and a high nose. He has a heroic spirit. However, his peach blossom eyes completely destroy this heroic spirit.

Eight, on the contrary, it has a bit more femininity.

This is not a simple person. Lu Buwei thought about how he said the same thing to Ying Zheng yesterday. When he thought about his state of mind when he spoke, Lu Buwei realized that Lao Ai was more powerful than he imagined.

However, Lu Buwei doesn't have any objectionable feelings about this. Instead, he feels that the stronger Lao Ai's mental ability is, the greater its effect on him will be. As for the matter beyond his control, Lu Buwei has such confidence that he will completely control what is about to become.

Lao Ai conceals the sun.

However, he didn't know that Ying Zheng thought the same way when faced with his words yesterday. But, did both of them really get what they wanted?

"You have been operating in the Wei Kingdom for many years, and you know the whole court of the Wei Kingdom. Needless to say, my mission this time is to assassinate Lord Xinling." Lu Buwei said.

"The villain will definitely live up to the trust of the prime minister." Lao Ai said firmly.

"It's up to you to decide how to operate it specifically. I won't say anything more. You can just speak up if it's necessary for the task. I will definitely support you fully." Lu Buwei said.

"I have only one request."

"Please give me your instructions, Prime Minister." Lao Ai said solemnly.

"Within two years, I will hear the news of Lord Xinling's death." Lu Buwei said.

"Two years is enough." Lao Ai promised.

"Okay." Lu Buwei pointed at the Hidden Sun Sword, the meaning was self-explanatory.

Lao Ai walked to the sword stand, suppressed the excitement in her heart, and placed her hand on the sword hilt.

"Hiding the Sun, I finally got it." Lao Ai took off the Sun-Hiding Sword and said to herself in her heart.

From now on, he will control his own force. With the intelligence foundation managed by the previous Wei State, Lao Ai knows that he is one step closer to his goal. The position of the Lord of the Snare will one day be his.

Every man has his own ambitions. Lao Ai, a veteran of Luowang, has been in Luowang for more than 20 years. No one understands the power of Luowang better than him. Such a power is enough to subvert a country.

, how could he not have desire.

However, it is too difficult to become the master of the net. Not only does it require ability and connections, but these connections are not just simple connections. They must have the support of the real people in power in the Qin State.

Lu Buwei is such a person in power, but relying solely on Lu Buwei is not enough. Lao Ai suppressed the excitement in her heart.

He knew very well that the Sun-Concealing Sword in front of him was just his first step, and Lu Buwei was not his master, just a springboard for him.

How can a man, a great man, live under others for a long time?

His journey is even greater.

Lao Ai thought that she hid it very well, but how could she hide it from Lu Buwei? However, Lu Buwei did not reject this kind of thing called ambition, and ambition and ability often matched each other.

Lao Ai's behavior seemed to him to be normal.

If Lao Ai was really calm and composed, Lu Buwei would have to wonder if he had chosen the wrong person.

Xingle Palace.

"So, the Hidden Sun Sword Zheng'er was handed over to Lu Buwei?" Zhao Ji was still half-lying, half-lying, looking lazily to Ying Zheng, who had been coming to Xingle Palace to have dinner with him every noon these days.

road.

"I really have no reason to refuse Father Zhong's request." Ying Zheng's answer seemed a little helpless.

"Zheng'er, you are the King of Qin. No one can force you to do something you don't want to do." Zhao Ji frowned.

Ying Zheng's helplessness made her, a mother, feel a little distressed. How could her own children be bullied by outsiders?

"Now, we, mother and son, still have to rely on Father Zhong." Ying Zheng said.

"Zheng'er, what you said is not entirely correct. Who depends on whom, that's for sure." Zhao Ji sat up and said.

"What the Queen Mother said is true, so I also got some benefits from Father Zhong." Ying Zheng followed Zhao Ji's words and said.

"What's the benefit?" Zhao Ji asked curiously.

"The network is in Xinzheng's intelligence system." Ying Zheng said.

"Is it just this? Then Zheng'er, you are at a loss." Zhao Ji thought for a while and said.

"Compared to losing everything, I got something at least." Ying Zheng said.

"Zheng'er is very interested in the net?" Zhao Ji saw that Ying Zheng didn't look angry at all, and realized that Ying Zheng was very interested in the net.

"Well, living in this deep space, the palace walls are too high and can easily block your sight, so you need a pair of eyes, and Luowang is a suitable pair of eyes." Ying Zheng said.

Ying Zheng, who has experienced the information age, understands the importance of information better than people in this world. Luowen is the most well-informed organization in this era. How could Ying Zheng let this organization go?

"Zheng'er, don't be anxious. There is part of the snare here. If you want it, I will give it to you. If you do business with Lu Buwei in the future, don't make a loss." Zhao Ji said with some heartache.

Ying Zheng believed that he had not suffered a loss, but Zhao Ji always felt that her children had suffered a loss.


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