Chapter Twenty-Seven: Her Heart Goes to Qin

On the way back to Zhilan Palace, Xu Yi and Fusu happened to meet Li Si and Han Fei.

On the long steps of Zhangtai Palace, they stood tall and jade, their clothes fluttering, standing face to face, facing the sunset on the horizon.

Xu Yi knew that Fusu and him had different political ideas, and she remembered the example of Sima Guang and Wang Anshi - these two were sworn enemies politically, but their personal friendship was very good, and they once had a sympathy for each other.

She didn't ask them to sympathize with each other, she just hoped that they wouldn't bury each other.

Xu Yi used Dong Zhongshu's doctrine, and while changing the concept of supporting the Soviet Union, it seems that he can slowly let them try to live in harmony from now on.

Confucianism can be practiced at the same time, not as a sworn enemy.

Han Fei stood in the evening breeze, she couldn't see his expression clearly, only to see him politely make a gesture.

Fusu also nodded back politely.

She smiled at them, folded her fingers, and waved at him.

The first to speak was Li Si, who spoke as he descended a few steps.

Fusu didn't seem to want to stay, he was about to go around the back of the hall.

"The eldest son stays."

Li Si hurriedly put the wat in his sleeve, and the ribbon hanging from his waist swayed with his steps.

Fusu thought about what Zhao Jia said: Zheng Guo was actually using a tired strategy to repair the canal. He still has a strong sense of wariness of people like Li Si and Han Fei from other countries, let alone his father.

But Li Si didn't kill Han Fei, his father Wang trusted Li Si very much on weekdays. He was already anxious in his heart, and in Zhao Jia's vague words, he dared to mean that his mother was also involved.

And as soon as he came out of prison, he bumped into Li Si and Han Fei blatantly talking in front of Zhangtai Palace.

"Brother Wang," Xu Yi tugged at Fusu's sleeve and turned his head to look at Li Si again, "Keqing is calling you." ”

Lees glanced at her gratefully.

Xu Yi looked up at Li Si, who looked small in front of the long steps of the big stone layer at this moment.

However, his solemn official uniform matched the brown and black pillars outside the palace.

"Keqing, if you have anything, tell Brother Wang quickly."

Li Si arched his hand towards Fusu.

Xu Yi looked up slightly and said to Fusu: "Li Keqing looks very anxious, maybe it's an important matter." Brother Wang, just give Li Keqing time to drink tea. ”

Fusu hummed faintly.

Xu Yi couldn't stay between them any longer, so she turned her head and found Han Fei who was walking down.

After getting along a few times, she felt that Han Fei felt more comfortable than Li Si, and without looking at his eyes, the whole person was still refreshing and clean. Anyone who sees such a noble man with such a posture will not imagine that his mind is full of the darkest analysis of human nature.

It is easy for people's attitudes towards genius to change from amazement to fear.

But Xu Yan likes to be close to geniuses, because such people often exude a deadly attraction.

Han Fei was a well-deserved genius during the Warring States Period, although he stuttered, it did not affect everyone's pursuit and worry about his wisdom.

Including Ying Zheng.

So when she faces him, it's like she faces Yingzheng.

Her smile is always filled with innocent admiration.

"Mr. Fei, is he going back to Yuelin Palace or waiting for his father?"

Han Fei lowered his body, "Yue ...... Yuelin Palace. ”

As smart as Han Fei, he had already discovered the little princess's kindness to him.

She looked at him with infinite words in her innocent eyes. It won't be long before he understands that it's called "pity."

Han Fei also saw that her seamless little actions were aimed at easing his relationship with Qin Guo and Ying Zheng.

Xu Yi was about to answer and say that they were on the way, but they could take a carriage together.

The big dark black sleeves embroidered with the dragon and tiger crest fell from her front with a thud.