"What a thing to say." Qin Wangzheng heard Han Fei's answer, and let out a burst of laughter, and the low laughter echoed in the main hall, even deeper.

"You should understand that the widow would love to reuse you!"

Han Fei was cynical and careless on the outside, but in fact he was extremely smart, and when he heard Qin Wangzheng's words, he smiled slightly and said, "This, Han Fei believes." ”

"But Han Fei also understands that the king will never completely trust a Han Fei who was born in South Korea!"

"This, it has nothing to do with the Seven Nights of Canglong, does it?"

In the end, in the face of the most terrifying and powerful existence in the world, Qin Wangzheng, Han Fei's expression showed a bit of sarcasm.

It's like mocking Qin Wangzheng, who claims to love talents, but in fact, he is wide on the outside and jealous on the inside!

"You're smart, but you're too smart." Facing Han Fei, Qin Wangzheng smiled again, smiling unusually happily.

The already handsome face is even more attractive after laughing, and if you don't know his identity, I believe it will definitely attract a large group of people.

But in the eyes of everyone in the hall, except for Han Fei, who was standing in front of Ying Zheng, the rest of the people were all so frightened that they trembled, trembling all over, and they didn't even dare to raise their heads.

The prestige of the King of Qin, how can he be idle?

"Come on, take Han Fei down and put him on death row!" Qin Wangzheng's laughter was full of an indescribable murderous intent, and when the laughter fell, he ordered without hesitation.

"Yes, my lord." Two guards immediately walked in outside the hall, one took Han Fei down, and the reverse scale sword at his waist was taken off, and Han Fei was escorted away.

And in this process, Han Fei, who was born under the Confucian Xunzi sect and has a high level of martial arts, had no intention of resisting at all, so he let Qin Wangzheng announce his verdict, and even had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking directly at Qin Wangzheng, it was as if it was not himself who was taken down, but this high-ranking Qin Wangzheng!

"Your Majesty." After Han Fei was escorted down, the other person kneeling in the hall dared to speak.

I saw that he was wearing a jet-black official uniform, his face was resolute, a trace of coldness appeared in his eyes from time to time, and he still had a sexy beard on his chin.

Legalist Gaozu - Li Si, who is also Han Fei's fellow brother, studied art under the Confucian master Xunzi, but eventually became a member of the Legalist family.

"Li Si, you go and tell Han Fei that the widow will give him a year, as long as he tells the secret of the Seven Nights of Canglong, the widow will not be guilty of the past."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Li Si respectfully agreed, slowly stood up, and walked outside the hall.

"Father, father!" Just as Li Si was about to leave the main hall, a hurried voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

The sound was crisp and pleasant, and it spread throughout the entire hall.

Swish!

A boy dressed in a fine costume walked into the hall with a pitiful face, followed by a black and white panda.

"I've seen the sixth son." When Li Si saw the comer, he bowed his hand and saluted.

"Prime Minister." Yingzihe nodded to Li Si and saluted.

"He'er, what's wrong?" Qin Wang Zheng saw his son running in and asked.

Yingzihe turned over the threshold and came to Qin Wangzheng's eyes, with tears in his eyes, and said, "Father, Erchen doesn't want to follow Xiaomeng to learn Taoist things. ”

"Nope." Qin Wangzheng refused, "You are not young, you must learn something." ”

"Yes, the boy knows." Hearing Qin Wangzheng's words, Yingzihe agreed with some pity.

"He'er," after a pause, Ying Zheng waved his hand, signaling everyone in the hall to retreat, and then looked at His Highness's son with interest, "Just now, the widow disposed of Han Fei, and asked Li Si to persuade Han Fei, what do you think will happen?" ”

"The child doesn't know." Yingzihe said as if he didn't understand.

Ying Zheng said: "Don't you really know? I think you know all too well. ”

"Huh." Hearing Ying Zheng's words, and making contact with Ying Zheng's sharp eyes, Ying Zihe couldn't help but show a flattering expression.

"What do you think of Li Si?" After a pause, Ying Zheng continued to ask.

Yingzi and innocently said: "I don't like him, he is too eerie, like a ghost." ”

"That's a good point." Ying Zheng laughed.

Yingzihe said with an innocent face: "Father, the child wants some craftsmen." ”

"Craftsman, what do you want craftsmen for?" Ying Zheng frowned and asked.

Yingzihe ran quickly, came to Yingzheng, picked up an extremely heavy bamboo and wood slip on the Yingzheng dragon case, and said pitifully: "Father, the bamboo and wood slips are too heavy, and the sons want to make something lighter." ”

Speaking of this, Yingzihe's voice changed and said, "Don't you know, Xiaomeng's girl, threw a bamboo and wood slip to Erchen, Erchen couldn't read it, it was too laborious." ”

"Make a light way to write?" Hearing Ying Zihe's request, Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows and looked deeply at the son in front of him.

"Well, the widow will order him to be the prisoner tomorrow, and select a few craftsmen to be called by you."

"Thank you, Father." Hearing Ying Zheng's promise, Ying Zihe suddenly jumped up excitedly and kissed his father's cheek.

Then, he turned and ran away.

Syllable! Ying Zheng touched his cheek that had been kissed by his son, and the whole person was stuck there, unable to speak for a long time.

His other children, even the eldest son Fusu, who is most valued, is not in awe when he sees him, but this son doesn't seem to be afraid of his father at all, and treats himself like an ordinary son and his father!

This may be the only one who dares to kiss himself since these sons will leave!

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"Hurry up, get all the wood."

"And bamboo and wood slips, all ready!"

"Stupid, the iron pot should be bigger, not so small, it can't fit anything, why don't you hurry up and change it to a bigger one."

"You fool, wouldn't it be nice to find some gauze and clip it together with bamboo pieces!"

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The state of Qin has been transformed into a machine since the Shang Dynasty changed the law, and the supreme King of Qin is the only one who can fully master this machine.

Qin Wangzheng gave an order, and the next morning, a large number of craftsmen came to Lingyan Pavilion to listen to it. On this day, Yingzi and the unprecedentedly got up early in the morning and commanded these craftsmen to get busy.

A few big trees, as well as countless fresh, unengraved bamboo and wood slips, were all prepared under the order of Ying Zihe.

Subsequently, these craftsmen were in full swing, and under the order of Ying Zihe, all the trees and bamboo and wood slips were smashed to pieces, and they became small pieces one by one.

On the other side, a cauldron large enough to boil one person was also propped up, and several eunuchs kept filling the cauldron with firewood to make the water in the pot boil.

"What are you doing here?" Xiao Meng saw this scene in front of her, she was dazzled, tilted her head, and asked Yingzihe in confusion.