Since Li Changsheng refused to give him the energy points, Ying Zheng kept them. After all, he believed that he would be given a big surprise when he raided Lu Buwei's house ten days later!
Five days passed in a flash.
In the past few days, Ying Zheng had begun to consolidate his power, further expanding the suppressive power of the West Hall, and laying the foundation for him to monopolize power.
In the imperial court, Ying Zheng replaced all the officials that he could replace, and began to slowly nurture his own people.
The henchmen left behind by Lao Ai had basically been stripped of their posts, their families confiscated and exiled!
" These people are really poor. Hmm, or should I say, Lao Ai and Lu Buwei are too rich…" Li Changsheng waved his hand and exchanged the gold in front of him for energy points.
These gold coins were all left behind by Lao Ai's henchmen, and they amounted to no more than 9,000 taels of gold.
In total, he exchanged for 90,000 energy points.
Ying Zheng now had 220,000 energy points in his account.
"System, did you not trigger the special mode?”Ying Zheng was puzzled. He had quite a number of energy points.
"Ding, each time the special mode is triggered, it requires a higher energy point than the previous one!”Li Changsheng gradually looked down on the hundreds of thousands of energy points.
It wasn't that 200,000 yuan was too little, but that he could earn too little.
It was not appropriate to scam too many of these Energy Points. Without them, Li Changsheng could not be bothered to organize a special lottery.
The best thing Li Changsheng could offer was a Zongshi realm pinnacle powerhouse, which required 100,000 energy points.
Ten thousand for one draw. Brother Zheng would have to take ten chances for Li Changsheng to not lose money, let alone make a profit.
50,000 yuan each time, he had to draw four times before Li Changsheng could make a profit.
"Not enough?" Ying Zheng opened the system store. Since he could not draw the lottery, he could only exchange for the items himself.
After thinking for a while, Ying Zheng decided not to change anything for the time being. He wanted to see what would appear after the system was upgraded.
As for ironsmithing techniques, paper making techniques…
Li Changsheng had temporarily hidden these items, intending to give them to Ying Zheng as a reward for his mission.
Li Changsheng had been using some expensive items as rewards, which greatly affected his own profits.
……
Three days later, there was a rumor in the city that Jing Ke had also arrived.
There was still one more day until the final battle between the two of them.
Lu Buwei also took action. The imperial guards in Xianyang City were changed by Lu Buwei. The imperial guards who were patrolling outside the palace were replaced by Lu Buwei's trusted aides.
"Lord Prime Minister, the 130 men of sacrifice have been arranged!”
"Yes, we have to make sure that nothing goes wrong. We don't have a second chance!”Lu Buwei's face was solemn. Since he had decided to make a move, he had no way out.
"Lord Prime Minister, don't worry. They are all first-class experts. With the combined strength of these 130 people, even grandmaster experts will have to avoid them!”The guard replied.
"Can we still recruit some Grandmasters?" Lu Buwei felt that it was not enough.
What he wanted was an expert who could assassinate Ying Zheng, not a large army.
Otherwise, it wouldn't be stealing a beam and replacing a pillar, but rebelling!
The two could not be mentioned in the same breath.
" This... It's difficult to recruit martial arts masters in Jianghu, and most of the martial arts masters in the State of Qin are in the Imperial Astronomical Bureau. Those people..." The guard was a little embarrassed.
"Forget it, you can leave!" Lu Buwei waved his hand. He understood that the Imperial Astronomical Supervisor would not interfere in the internal strife and power struggle.
The flow of people in Xianyang City had increased dramatically in the past few days, but no one dared to cause trouble. The heads hanging at the city gate were a warning to them.
The West Hall had been patrolling the entire city these few days. If there were any troublemakers, they would behead them and hang their heads at the city gate.
In the tavern closest to the palace, Jing Ke was holding a pot of wine in his hand. He looked at Wu Zhong with half-closed eyes.
"It's a pity that you don't drink. Which swordsman doesn't drink?”Jing Ke said as he took a big gulp of wine.
He was wearing a tattered cloth and a dark blue cloak. His hair was messy, but his eyes were sharp.
"Which swordsman knows how to drink?" There was a cup of hot water in front of Wu Zhong. He looked at the sword at Jing Ke's waist.
Jing Ke's sword was different from other swordsmen. It was much shorter, but also longer than a dagger.
" That's why your sword has never been able to break through…" Jing Ke drank his wine, a hint of sadness in the depths of his eyes.
"Don't drink too much. If your sword is slow, you'll lose your life!”
"I'll wait for you here tomorrow at noon!”After saying that, Wu Zhong stood up and left.
Only Jing Ke was left sitting alone in the tavern, drinking the inferior wine in the bottle.
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