Chapter Ninety-Two: A Promise Under the Snow

On the day Cai Ze died of illness, it also snowed in Xianyang.

I don't know if Cai Ze saw this gift from Qin on Huangquan Road.

The ancient eaves beams, pavilions and terraces are thinly covered with a layer of silver dust.

Smoke the day, between heaven and earth, what is the method of preservation, how to make the name of the past and the future of the body be both? How is the real full moon break?

Before Xu Yi could consult Cai Ze, the snow had already fallen.

She raised her hand in the middle of nowhere, and a hexagonal snowflake gently fell into her palm, and in an instant it began to melt.

"Princess."

A clear voice came from behind Xu Yi.

"Zhang Liang." Xu Yi turned sideways and pinched the snow flakes into her heart, she was dressed in a light peach dress, independent in this white ram.

Xu Yi wore her clothes thinner, and the temperature of the snow flakes always reminded her that she was at a critical juncture, and she asked herself to restrain and calm down.

Because since the trip to South Korea, Hetu, Ying Long, and Ying Hohua have not given her new information for a long time.

It has been more than a month since Han Fei was imprisoned, and the discussion between the government and the opposition has not yet begun, and Cai Ze's death has made the change in the pattern among the courtiers even more suspicious.

Li Si, although he seems to be in the position of court lieutenant, but without Cai Ze, an old-timer who is pressing on his head, he will undoubtedly usher in his own era.

Wang Juan under Cai Ze inherited the legacy of his ancestors, won the trust of the King of Qin, and became another pearl in the political arena of the Qin State.

The political differences between them are stark.

Xu Yi lost the help of external forces, and she could only rely on herself next.

At the white snow and plum blossoms, she withdrew her close-fitting round-faced maid. These days, she has played some tricks on her heart, and successfully made Zheng Li's palace maid Qiuxi give up working on the affairs of her palace.

Since Tao Yao's death, Xu Yi has no longer had much contact with the maids around her. She only remembered that this girl, who was not much older than her physical age, was called "Ah Yue", and she seemed to be from the Yan Kingdom.

Ying Hehua is only a daughter of King Yingzheng of Qin, and she already feels that there are too many pairs of eyes around her to pay attention to her, and she can't imagine what the situation around Ying Zheng is.

Just like when she talks to Zhang Liang about the case, she must always be vigilant whether he still wants to find a chance to escape, or...... Kill her?

Xu Yi took off the hand warmer in his hand, touched the things in his sleeve, and then lifted the purple clay pot in front of him, sat up straight, and poured half of the tea steadily.

"What the princess and the gentleman said is not like a lie, but like a heartfelt word."

When Xu Yi was only two people, she and Zhang Liang, she didn't bother to pretend to be naΓ―ve.

"Thank you for not taking Mr. Han Fei's imprisonment as a plan between me and my father."

Zhang Liang had also seen her true appearance when he was in South Korea, so when the cup in her hand was pushed in front of Zhang Liang, he took it.

"Your request to see me, if it's not the answer I want, needless to say." Xu Yi glanced at the snowflakes floating outside, and his voice was much lower, "It's not easy for me to see someone in the palace. You know, because of the assassination, my father won't allow me to go outside as much as he used to. ”

Zhang Liang paused, "When I saw the princess, I wanted to ask a few questions. ”

She met his eyes, "Zhang Liang, one question equals the same condition." May I? ”

"Conditions?" Zhang Liang raised his chin, "I won't do anything that damages the morality of the family and harms people's lives." ”

Xu Yan suddenly smiled, "Don't worry." I'm not going to make things difficult for you. Or maybe I'm asking you questions, but we want to swear to tell the truth. ”

"Okay."

Zhang Liang saw that Ying Hehua had finished making the action of standing three fingers, so he followed up and said something like that: If there is a lie, he will die from Qin's oath.

"The princess went to great lengths to let me enter Qin for Mr. Han Fei?" Zhang Liang then said his conjecture: "The princess wants Liang to be used by Qin, otherwise it will be like Han Fei becoming Qin's prisoner." ”

Xu Yi clenched the cup tightly to cover up her greater worries about Zhang Liang behind her, thinking that she had just sworn an oath, so she made up her mind, "Yes." ”

"Then I answered this question, I want you to do something for me."

"Ruoliang doesn't want to be driven by the princess."

"I just answered your question, you are going back on your word."

Zhang Liang frowned, looked at the sly smiling girl in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly: "I answered by myself just now, you only said one right, what kind of answer is this?" ”

"Ovary. This thing you will be willing to. ”

When Xu Yi replaced Zhang Liang's address with his words, Zhang Liang's mood fluctuated significantly.

"You, don't call me that again." He frowned, put down the tea cup in his hand, and felt that Qin Guo's tea was really unpalatable.

"I have a question, did you say anything to your father that day other than what I asked you to answer?"

"Secret."

Xu Yi knew that if he asked, he wouldn't say at all, "Okay." But I gave you the opportunity to save Han Fei, you should cherish it. ”

Zhang Liang thought he had misheard.

What exactly does Innova mean? Even though she respected Han Fei, it was Yingzheng's intention to go to prison, how could she disobey his father's order for Han Fei's sake.

Ying Zheng even used this matter to pressure him.

"What did you say?" Zhang Liang said suspiciously.

Xu Yi stood up, leaned over, and took out a key, which she had gotten from the jailer the last time she went to see Zhao Jia.

I didn't expect it to come in handy at this moment.

"Zhang Liang, I don't have the ability to save people. But you can save Han Fei's heart. ”

A small piece of iron was quietly put into his hand with a cold coldness.

When Zhang Liang pinched the key in his hand, Xu Yi grabbed his hand and said with a sincere expression: "If the matter is revealed, you can blame me for everything." ”

The snow broke into the window, taking away a lot of the temperature of the carbon fire in the pavilion.

Seeing her resolute look, Zhang Liang was touched a little.

"Do your best."

"If it happens, you can't always live in Yuelin Palace. Would it be okay for you to go to Brother Wang's side and be his companion? ”

"Why me?"

"Who made Brother Wang appreciate you." Xu Yi said, the beautiful face in front of her showed a complicated look, and she suddenly wanted to tease him, "Why don't you come to me?" ”

…… Hearing this, Zhang Liang almost choked to death by this sip of tea.

When he entered Xianyang Palace, he heard a lot of Yinghe Hua's "arrogant" deeds. She actually dared to say bluntly that she wanted him to enter the palace to be a eunuch for her?

Zhang Liang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

"Delusional."

Zhang Liang was not polite at all.

The opportunity to make a good impression in Han Fei's heart was given to him, and he still spoke so angrily.

"Die, and I won't enter your palace." Zhang Liang continued the previous sentence.

Here it is again, the same tone as when it was in Xinzheng.

Good gas.

Xu Yi looked at the snow outside the pavilion, it had already accumulated on the ground, she walked to the snow outside, grabbed the softest pile on the edge of the pavilion pillar, and pinched a snowball.

"If you don't want to, forget it, I have a lot of teachers, not less than you."

As he spoke, he smashed him in one fell swoop.

The snowball was not pinched tightly, the person did not hit it, and it accurately landed on the screen behind Zhang Liang, and the snowball exploded, and a lot of broken snow fell all over his hair, and drilled into his neck along the gap.

Zhang Liang was so cold that he kept dusting the snow from his hair, but the more he moved, the more snow drifted into his clothes.

Xu Yi had never seen Zhang Liang have such a reaction, and he couldn't help laughing.

Xu Yi felt that he hadn't laughed so heartily for a long, long time.

"Yinghua, you."

I saw the girl laughing, like a white deer that has always been smart, running around on the snow, trying to pile up more snow on her hands.

"How am I?"

Xu Yi pinched it again, but he didn't have time to hit him.

A large patch of snow fell from her sideburns.

"Zhang Liang! You actually shook the tree. What a foul! ”

But with her height, it was futile to push a twenty-year-old.

She simply sat down on the snow and made an exaggerated crying face.

Zhang Liang was afraid of hearing the girl's voice, he just squatted down, and before he could coax a sentence, he was stuffed with a snowball into his collar.

"You, pretending?"

"This is called a soldier who is not tired of deceit."

I don't know if many, many years later, will Liuhou Zhang Liang remember this word - soldiers are not tired of cheating?

Xu Yi was about to use his young age as a shield, saying that he was joking, but Zhang Liang was not angry, stared at her for a while, and laughed like her.

Just as she was about to get up, there was a sudden pain in her ankle.

Xu Yi was stunned for a moment, and his feet were broken.

She scolded in her heart, this, what is this going?

- Even if I Xu Yi climbs, I have to maintain the character of Princess Daqin.

But the snow was getting heavier and heavier.

She had also sent her maids far away for the sake of secrecy.

Flying like a flower, like a dream.

When Xu Yi was carried on Zhang Liang's back, time suddenly fell silent, and the winter wind didn't seem to blow.

Only the snowflakes are flying.

Who did she think she was carried by?

It's Zhang Liang.

Xu Yi thought sadly, if all this followed the trajectory of history, Zhang Liang would have the blood of the Qin State on his hands, but he had also gone up to the city tower to pull her, and he had also carried a little princess of the Qin State.

Just out of the kindest touch of human nature.

I don't know why, maybe it's the winter that is too cold, and she feels his temperature.

She asked in Zhang Liang's ear: "You hate the Qin State, you can never forgive, that kind of hatred?" ”

In response to her, it was an answer similar to Han Fei's.

"Han, it's my country."

Xu Yi felt a very chaotic aura rise in her body, which deeply restrained her thinking.

This feeling of powerlessness and suffocation made her cry.

She knew it was necessary, she knew it was right, but she couldn't deny the actual existence of the destruction of the country.

What people remember is that Zhang Liang is a sage. What came to naught was Zhang Liang, the little son of the Korean Prime Minister's Mansion, who remembered his youth and the past?

"I'm sorry."

Xu Yan's tears dripped onto the skin on the back of his neck.

Zhang Liang was stunned, he thought it was snow, he smiled to himself, "I'm afraid of you." I don't know what terrible words the little princess can say next. ”

And I heard him say,

"But now, I'm not going to kill you."

meanwhile

The cold of the snowy day also reached the prison.

The walls of the dark, damp prison were covered with cracks like devil's claws.

The jailer unceremoniously threw the food box in front of him, and the lacquered box was filled with leftovers. In the face of this sharp turn of contrast, he didn't like it, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks, still maintained a proper demeanor, and began to chew slowly.

After a while, an unexpected person came to the Tianzi prison where he was.

Reese.