Fortunately, Wang Ling had no intention of attacking Lu Buwei's taunting and mocking words.
Instead, he shook his head indifferently and said.
"Sigh, Marquis Wenxin's words are absurd. Only the ruler can sit in the Great Qin Imperial Court.”
"However, if someone can represent the King of Qin, they will naturally have this privilege.”
As Wang Ling said this, he waved the sword of the King of Qin at Lu Buwei.
Then, he sighed regretfully.
"Compared to your childish words, I often hear people say that Marquis Wenxin, Minister Lu, is old but vigorous. I just didn't expect that he was already old.”
"You're only a few steps away from me, yet you can't even see the sword I'm holding.”
"Could it be that he has some eye disease?”
Wang Ling asked with concern.
Hearing his words, Wang Jian, Lord Chang Ping, and the others in the hall almost could not help but laugh out loud.
It seemed that Lu Buwei, the old fox, had finally met his match.
Just now, he pretended not to know and mocked the other party for being an ignorant child. He wanted to kill two birds with one stone and provoke them.
Who knew that he would be immediately countered by Wang Ling and scolded until his eyes were blurry.
He didn't even use any profanities. Even if he wanted to counterattack, he couldn't find a place to bite.
"You-!"
In the end, Lu Buwei waved his sleeve and snorted coldly. He no longer planned to continue fighting with Wang Ling.
At the same time, he said with an ugly expression.
"This old master's health is very good, there is no need for you to care.”
Lu Buwei had not expected that the famous young general of the Wang family in Xianyang City, a hedonistic son, would be much more difficult to deal with than he had expected!
Not only did he not fall into his trap, but he had also turned the tables on him, putting him on the spot in the court.
It seemed that the mastermind of the incident last night was indeed not Ying Zheng, but this Young General Wang Ling.
"Marquis Wenxin, don't get angry for no reason.”
Seeing Lu Buwei's sinister expression, Wang Ling couldn't help but smile.
Then, he felt a refreshing feeling in his mind, and then he merged with the experience of some famous tongue debate techniques.
It had to be said that fighting with the heavens was an endless joy, and fighting with people was also an endless joy.
He was in a good mood after he had dealt with Lu Buwei, that sly old fox.
It could also be considered as venting his anger for being assassinated by the network assassins last night.
As for Lu Buwei's simple provocation, he would not fall for it.
If something really happened to Lu Buwei in the royal court under the watchful eyes of the public…
He obviously couldn't do anything good.
Even if he could get rid of Lu Buwei directly, Wang Ling would not choose to let Ying Zheng get away with it for free, and throw himself into it.
Furthermore, how could Lu Buwei not bring his secret guards with him when he came to court?
At the very least, he had already sensed a few auras hidden around the hall.
It wasn't that easy to make a move on Lu Buwei.
Otherwise, Ying Zheng would have tried this method long ago.
After the confrontation, the imperial court immediately fell silent.
At this moment, Ying Zheng finally brought Ge Nia into the hall.
Ge Nia was holding a document in his hand. Judging from the ink fragrance wafting from it, it was clear that he had just finished writing it.
Many of the officials in the court were moved by this, and they secretly turned to look at Wang Ling, who was the only one sitting in the hall.
Even Lu Buwei frowned and looked at him.
As mentioned before, during the Warring States Period, the Qin Dynasty's court meetings would only be held when there was an important matter.
And today, the reason why Ying Zheng had gathered all the ministers was obviously related to Wang Ling.
He had already discovered some clues from the sword of the king of Qin.
But, what exactly was this hateful little bastard Wang Ling and Ying Zheng planning?
Lu Buwei couldn't help but frown and think.
Currently, there were almost no vacancies in the official positions below the prime minister. Other than some of the people of Lord Chang Ping, everyone else was his.
As for the position and title of a soldier, without military merit, it was impossible to grant it.
Could it be that there was a reason to create a new position?
Lu Buwei's expression didn't turn ugly at the thought of this.
If it was not for the fact that he had a reason to shut the mouths of the officials, Ying Zheng would have wanted to create a new position in the Imperial Court.
He only needed a glance to make it disappear.
"Hmph, this old man wants to see how long you can be smug.”
Lu Buwei snorted inwardly and turned his gaze to the front.
Naturally, Wang Ling had already sensed the look in Lu Buwei's eyes. However, he was still sitting on the high couch with a faint smile on his face, looking calm and collected, waiting for Ying Zheng to speak.
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