Chapter 80: Assassination?
Zhao Jia's mansion that has not yet been renovated.
Back garden, pavilion.
Zhao Jia said to Li Si while making tea: "Sir, do you have any research on tea ceremony?" If you don't understand, you have to blink an eye or two, everyone knows that Chang'an Juncheng likes to drink tea, if you can understand some, or it may be beneficial to meet him for the first time. β
"Thank you Gongzi for reminding me, I still know a little bit about the tea ceremony."
Li Si's eyes showed a bit of self-deprecation, and he said softly, because he thought of Han Fei.
Speaking of which, I have to thank Han Fei in this regard, after all, tea is a rare thing in this year, only the dignitaries and nobles of various countries can afford to play, he is an ordinary person, he has done his best to read and learn words, how can he have the energy to play these things again.
"That's good, as for the matter of meeting Chang'an Jun Chengcheng, if he comes back, I will introduce you to you, and with your talent and learning from Xunzi, you will be able to be reused by him."
Zhao Jia patted his chest and reassured, and then poured the boiled tea into the cups of the two.
The white mist rises, and the fragrance of tea overflows.
These teas were naturally obtained from Chang'an Jun Chengcheng, and now in the Qin State, Zhao Jiake does not have so much leisure to engage in these things, just circling between a few women, it is a little energy-consuming, and he is young, if he is a thirty-year-old man, he may not be able to raise his energy.
As the so-called young don't know ......
"Li Siduo, thank you, Childe!"
Li Si sat upright and thanked Zhao Jia seriously.
Don't thank you, I can't trust you...... Zhao Jia muttered in his heart, everyone is an egoist, he still doesn't understand Li Si, when he uses him, he will say a son, and if he doesn't need it, it is estimated that he will change his mouth and call him Qin Guo's proton.
It's a pity that Li Si may not know what Chang'an Jun Chengcheng will encounter when he goes out this time.
There are many people in this Qin State who hope that he will not come back.
Then again.
In the original book, Li Si ran to the gate of the palace to block Lu Buwei, perhaps because of the influence of this incident, if not, with Li Si's background, why should he take his life to fight.
"I heard that you also have a senior brother named Han Fei, I don't know how much you know about him."
Zhao Jia said a name coldly.
Han fei?!
The moment this name appeared, the expression on Li Si's face was also stiff, without him, Han Fei seemed to be pressing him on everything, the way to study, the other party was his senior brother, and he was deeply loved by the teacher, and when he succeeded, Han Fei's works were also famous in the Seven Kingdoms, and many high-ranking officials and nobles had read his books.
In contrast, the current Li Si is still a little obscure.
With no money, no connections, no status, even if he has ambitions and talents, he has nowhere to show.
It's really a face...... Zhao Jia carefully paid attention to Li Si's demeanor, and when he saw this scene, he was happy in his heart, and he didn't even forget to stimulate: "I have also read his books and benefited a lot, how does Mr. compare with him?" β
"If you only talk about talent and learning, Li Si is not as good as senior brother Han Fei."
Li Si was silent for a while, took a deep breath, looked at Zhao Jia, and said honestly, he disdained to praise himself by belittling others, not to mention Han Fei, the two knew each other, how each other was, everyone knew it, and Li Si still regarded it as his biggest opponent.
"Alone on learning? And what about the others? β
Zhao Jia's eyes flashed, and he continued to ask.
Li Si said slowly: "The change of vision, pattern and future trends, senior brother is not as good as me, he is limited by the identity of the Korean son, his eyes and heart are on South Korea, and he does not really look at the world, knowing that he can't do it, the road he takes must be a road of defeat!" β
"Are you saying this to me?"
Zhao Jia frowned, and said in a deep voice, Li Si's meaning was a bit of a reference to Sang scolding Huai.
"Zhao people are all rumored to be virtuous and open-minded, if not, how dare Li Si take the liberty to make friends, from the fact that Gongzi handed over papermaking, it can be seen that Gongzi is not a short-sighted person, saying this, in the next is just telling the truth."
Li Si shook his head, looked at Zhao Jia with serious eyes, and said word by word, expressing that he was not that kind of person, he was just telling the truth.
I confess virtue.
Open-minded?
Zhao Jia thinks that his heart is not big, but it feels really good to be patted on the back, he chuckled lightly, and said slowly: "It's just for the benefit of the world, if this method can be popularized, there will be more people in the world who can read." β
"With this method alone, Gongzi can become a guest of Confucianism!"
Li Si said that as a Confucian disciple, he knew very well the meaning of papermaking, especially the moment he saw the real thing, and he understood what this method would change.
As for the physical object, he naturally saw it during the assessment in Chang'an Jun's mansion.
As a man of fame and fortune, how could he put his eggs in a cage and prepare with many hands to ensure that nothing went wrong.
"If you have the chance, you really have to sit down."
Zhao Jia smiled.
He is still very interested in the Confucian Little Sage Village.
Just when Zhao Jia met Li Si, on the other side, Chang'an Jun Cheng, who was in the military camp, was assassinated, and the swordsmanship was extremely sharp and tricky.
But the killer obviously underestimated Chang'an Jun Chengcheng, as the son of the Qin State, how could he be a person who was powerless, between raising his hand, the palm of his hand was condensed with a lilac internal force like a substance, and it was easy to catch the sword wielded by the future person.
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The killer's pupils shrank, obviously he didn't expect Cheng Chan's strength to be so high.
Cheng Chan narrowed his eyes, and a cold color flashed in his eyes: "Snare killer? Did LΓΌ Buwei send you, or did you ......?"
The names of the Queen Mother Zhao Ji and Ying Zheng, he didn't say it after all.
Some things are just thoughts, but it takes courage to actually do them, and he is not really ready.
The killer didn't speak, and the moment he abandoned the sword, he pulled out a sharp dagger from his waist and rushed towards Cheng Chan in a way that ended up together.
"Look for death!"
A fierce killing intent flashed in Cheng Chan's eyes, and in the flash of his body, he swung out a palm, hitting the opponent's chest, and the terrifying internal force carrier was overwhelmingly powerful, and the killer also spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his eyes revealed an extremely strange and crazy color, and a faint aura emanated.
Cheng Chan only felt a chill all over his body, and while his body tightened, the killer in front of him was out of breath.
"Illusion? Mental shock? β
Cheng Chan was puzzled, he didn't know much about the net, mainly because he couldn't intervene, and naturally he didn't know the weird exercises sealed inside the net, he felt it, but he didn't feel the changes in his body, and at the same time, the guards outside the house heard the movement and poured in one after another......