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Cai Ze touched his beard and glanced at the people under the hall with empty eyes. Shuang's small, steaming eyes were full of disdain for Zheng Guo.

Cai Ze found Yan Dan's figure in the gap between the singer's performance, and then looked down at his water-patterned official uniform.

He silently drank the wine in the knighthood.

He seemed to be in Yan Dan's body as if he was recalling the late night fifty years ago, when he left the distant Yan country in the ice and snow.

He had begun to hatch a plan to fish in troubled waters.

The sorrow of this moment revealed by Cai Ze's body was easily captured by one person.

The young officer sat fairly upright, the sleeves of his robe obscuring his movements.

Li Si stared at Cai Ze coldly, and his knuckled fingers tapped on the desk.

The sharp knife in his eyes stabbed at the back of Cai Ze's neck.

His reason for hating Cai Ze is quite simple. Why should the people of twilight contend with him?

Li Si stared at Cai Ze from the moment he entered the hall just now, but he didn't expect Cai Ze to have undeserved pity for Yan Dan.

This was a windfall for Lees.

Ying Zheng deliberately did not let Han Fei go to the banquet, and no one in the DPRK and China would give up the opportunity to fall into the trap for Zheng Guo.

Li Si was not sure what Ying Zheng thought about Zheng Guo's affairs. After all, Zhao Jia took his life to drag South Korea into the water.

Ying Zheng is a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. He will not allow his people to have the slightest thought about other people, other countries.

Li Si looked back at Cai Ze in Ying Zheng's gaze.

He has never shied away from Ying Zheng, and his desire for power is under his eyes.

Li Si also picked up the wine lord in front of him, and the crisp wine slid into his throat, and he saw Ying Zheng turn his head sideways and say a few words to Meng Yi, who was sitting nearby.

Li Si would not have felt that what would happen later would be a killing opportunity for Zheng Guo. Compared to Han Fei, Li Si is not a good senior brother, he doesn't care about the life or death of his junior brother Zheng Guo, he only cares about the consequences of this matter.

Han Fei didn't participate in their Korean strategy, and he didn't see with his own eyes how Zheng Guo was attacked by the ministers, Li Si felt a pity.

It's a pity that he saw his senior brother once less, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and he begged for help.

It's a pity that Han Fei was excluded, and he couldn't help Zheng Guo.

Lees looked forward to what would happen later.

It just so happened that Zheng Guo hadn't come yet, so he looked at the people in front of the hall with great interest.

Among Yingzheng's sons and princesses, Ying Hohua is more interesting.

The distance from which the table is placed is a bit far for Xu Yi's body, and it is really not easy for her to maintain a sitting posture for an hour.

She finally used her chopsticks to hold a piece of meat from the ding, and before she could put it in her mouth, the fat wrapped the whole piece of venison, probably too slippery, and the delicacy slipped through her mouth.

As she put her spoon, she struck her elbow against the clay pot containing the soup and poured a slice with her, and she watched happily as the female officers swirled around her.

Ying Hehua's focused expression is quite like her father's childhood.

The teenage Ying Zheng's first hobby was to torture his courtiers. On the first day he saw King Qin, he was called to comb through hundreds of books of criminal law bamboo slips without saying a word. If you don't finish it, you won't be given food. Li Si knew that at that time, Lü Buwei was still in control of the government, and Yingzheng had no performance to watch at all. Chang Yu didn't bother to send someone to find him an irrelevant recital. Li Si found Yingzheng to write about the trivial cases in Xianyang City that he could read. Unexpectedly, he was still interested in reading and handling every document.

Just like now, Ying Hehua clearly doesn't have to use her hands, she is still scrambling to pick up the row of clay pots she bumped into. And her expression was quite serious.

Xu Yi inadvertently met Li Si's gaze when he was picking up something.

Li Si actually smiled at her.

It's really infiltrating.

The tip of her nose was just filled with the rich mellow aroma of venison, when she realized that the courtiers who had just gathered together in twos and threes seemed to have fallen into a sea of ice, and they turned into ice cubes one after another, solidifying again.

They don't whisper anymore.

It's all because of one person.

His pace is not as negative pressure as Li Si's ambition, there is no loneliness of Han Fei coming from the city gate, and there is no humility of Yan Dan bowing.

Zheng Guo did not squint, and walked into the hall in the official uniform of the Qin State in a dignified manner.

As a water worker, he rarely came to Xianyang. He thought that he was no longer involved in the factional struggle of the Xianyang ministers.

He didn't want to fight with his old classmate Li Si in the slightest, all he had in his head was the imperfect canal.

But he also knows quite well what kind of character he is in the eyes of South Korea.

- Meticulous work.

Ever since Han Fei came to Qin, he felt even more strongly that his situation in the Qin State had been quite bad.

Before Zheng Guo set out from Zhongshan, he received an unsigned silk letter. The silk book clearly told him that everything next would be under the command of the people arranged by King Han.

"Zheng Guo is a Korean thief. In the name of repairing water canals, the plan of exhaustion was implemented. ”

Where has Zheng Guo seen so many people pointing fingers at him. Most of what they said was high-sounding political words that he didn't understand.

His eyes were full of flowing water.

Zheng Guo has been in the canal all year long, and he hasn't even recognized all the people.