Chapter Ninety-Five: Wine Goes to the Throat

"Princess, no."

The sons of the Warring States and all schools of thought have the opportunity to measure the ravages of the world. The doctrine of being able to measure the ruler of mountains and rivers is probably something that only a Legalist who uses his wrist as a force can do.

From what standpoint does she judge what path a person should take?

The Qin Dynasty broke the old system and made it clear that the past cannot be used for the present.

There is no end to this path, and the stars will dim one day, but the afterglow they emitted has also shone on the land today.

Xu Yan grabbed his sleeve, looked up, and with a smile in his eyes, wiped his blood away, and then wiped it on his cheek.

"Ting Wei must remember what you said to Mr. Han Fei. Your hand is for the purpose of holding a wat with a sword, and it is not in accordance with you. ”

She looked up in the fluttering snowflakes and said, "He Hua volunteered to be the chess in this game of Tingwei." After a while, all the methods of seeing Tingwei will work. ”

"The princess believes in the courtiers like that?"

"The person who my father trusts, Hehua will naturally deliver it wholeheartedly."

Xu Yan didn't know what Li Si was thinking at this moment.

She didn't wait for Li Si to speak again, and whether he wanted to or not, she snapped open the door in front of her.

When she and Li Si stepped out of this door, she pretended to be frightened and hid behind Li Si, and she saw a familiar official through the gap in her robe.

Wang Juan Xu didn't expect to see this scene, he was shocked, and hurriedly called the medical officer.

When the palace maids saw the appearance of the two, many of them trembled, worried about being punished.

The news of the princess's assassination in Huayang Palace was blocked by the royal court before.

It was the first time that most of the palace people had seen this kind of scene.

Lord Tingwei was covered in blood. The little princess of Hehua also had a touch of red on her face.

Until the moment when the body in the side room was carried out, Xu Yi fell into the arms of the maid Ah Yue who rushed over, and cried just right.

I only heard Li Si look at the corpse and say to Wang Juan:

"Brother Juan, this person is a Zhao person, and he is related to the national war. Yao Jia is still waiting for me in the mansion, and Si must go to Tingwei Prison to investigate the file. The matter of Princess Hehua will be handed over to her brother for the time being. If the eldest son asks more, my brother can reprimand me to enter the palace again. ”

Speaking of this, Li Si finally remembered that he had a knife wound on his body, he paused for a while, and continued to breathe, "This matter is very important, I dare not hide it from the king, Si asked my brother to write to my king." ”

Wang Juan saw that he mentioned that Yao Jia was involving Han Fei, and he was still chattering about a thorough investigation......

Didn't he feel any pain?

Wang Wan frowned, Li Si's clothes were too dark to see any injuries, but he could easily see the blood line on his neck.

The king also gave him an order concerning Han Fei. How the hell could he bear it.

Wang Juan sighed in his heart.

"You'd better go back and heal and heal before you do anything else. I can do the rest of the work here. ”

Li Si looked at Wang Juan well, arched his hand, and gave him a smile.

"Thank you, brother."

When Li Si walked down the stairs, he refused Xia Wuhe and showed him the injury, Xia Wuhe also chased two steps, Li Si gave up, and still moved forward regardless of it.

Until his retainers held him up and put him in the carriage.

The crimson blood followed where he moved, falling into specks and exposing itself to the long steps of white ash.

Xu Yi couldn't help but be frightened, and expressed the same doubts as Wang Juanβ€”β€”β€”β€” Li Si, is there no pain nerves?

She could hear Lees's words out of his voice.

"The Imperial History of the King."

Xu Yi called out to Wang Juan in time, she narrowed her eyes and looked at the man who was as warm as jade.

"My father didn't allow me to move around in the first place, and if this happened today, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult. The guards of Xianyang Palace were relaxed, and Lang Zhongling was to blame. ”

Wang Juan, as the imperial historian, is entrusted with the responsibility of supervising the country at this moment.

He is actually the one to blame.

Wang Juan had already seen this little princess use tricks, and she seemed to be particularly partial to Li Si, and in order to let Li Si return to Qin, she even used him as a medium.

Wang Juan was about to apologize, but she smiled sweetly, and then said:

"Alas. I don't know when my father, queen and mother will return to Xianyang, and Tingwei will also be injured like that. These days, I'm always afraid that the guards are still so relaxed, can you take the time to enter the palace and give a lecture to me? ”

Wang Juan didn't expect her to ask for this. Now that he is conquering foreign countries and appeasing the Korean land, there are a lot of state affairs in the Qin State, how can he have time to give her a lecture again.

Although he was very relieved that she would have this idea. But he was sure that Princess Hehua's temperament would never be as good as her brother.

"The minister is not shirking, but the minister has been busy lately," Wang Juan suddenly thought of a person, although this person was a student of Han Fei, but when he entered Xianyang, he had discussed many Confucian classics with him.

"Let's recommend someone for the princess."

"Oh?"

"Zhang Liang, the son of Han Xiang. The king ordered Zhang Liang to live in Yuelin Palace, which shows that this person is very knowledgeable. ”

"But Yuelin Palace is too far away, I'm afraid."

"The ministers will order Lang Zhong to select a guard general with strong martial arts to protect the princess."

Xu Yi smiled, since Wang Juan gave him this favor, she was going to start the next plan.

"Can I specify?"

"Who does the princess want?"

"The eldest son of General Mengwu."

"Meng Tian?" Wang Juan's face was embarrassed.

Xu Yan wiped all the blood on his face, and put on a cowardly and soothing expression, "Wang Yushi, I encountered two assassinations as soon as I returned to Xianyang. Except for Meng Tian, I don't believe in anyone else.

Xu looked at Wang Juan pitifully, "Yushi, I won't delay him for too long, but I'm especially afraid that there will be more thieves entering the palace these days." ”

Wang Juan was originally soft-hearted, his own daughter was a few years younger than Ying Hehua, looking at her expression, he didn't wonder why Ying Zheng knew that his daughter was a sesame-stuffed rice ball and could still be pleasant.

How could he stand this kind of begging, or a princess's plea.

I only heard her threatening tone again:

"If Yushi doesn't give me Mengtian, I have to go to Yongcheng to find my father by myself."

……

Wang Juan didn't expect her to say this kind of robber thinking so naturally.

His mind echoed in his mind the remarks of his king who was in a hurry to attack Korea.

- If the widow sees this man swimming, he will not hate him. If Mr. Fei enters Qin, he will say that the widow admires Mr. Elegance and is willing to talk with Mr. at night.

Wang Juan felt that it was very cold behind him, colder than the heavy snow just now.

I had to lower my voice and go and talk to General Mengwu about it.

Xu Yan thanked Wang Juan and returned to the palace unharmed to wait for the news.

Zhang Liang and Meng Tian, Fusu has become a solid line, and it will save a lot of trouble.

And right now, Li Si himself is afraid that he will not be able to kill Han Fei ruthlessly.

That third party will also emerge soon.

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Wang Juan returned to the mansion.

An uninvited guest sat on the side of the desk.

"Yushi is tired today."

Before he could drink the tea in Wang Juan's hand, he saw that the man took off the brim of his hat, revealing a pair of very beautiful Danfeng eyes.

"Yan Dan?"

"I didn't expect that Yushi didn't put the trust of Gang Chengjun in his heart at all!"

"Why did the prince say this? What the teacher wants, a certain has its own measure. ”

"Why! Then Lees is safe and sound? ”

Wang Juan was shocked, and only then did he penetrate all the clues today.

"Today's Xianyang Palace, you arranged it? Why did you do it to Lees? The king deliberately left Yongcheng and left Yao Jia behind, also to order Li Si to kill Han Fei, don't you know? ”

Yan Dan suddenly laughed, "I sent someone to pretend to kill him in disguise as Zhao Ren, to warn him, to force him, and let him know that in the early years under Xunzimen, he was angry with the people for Han Fei and offended the Mo family, and the consequences were so serious." Now only in the Qin State, where ink is banned, only in Xianyang, can he live. ”

"But Li Si's mission to South Korea is not a big problem."

"That's because of that traitor. But no matter how she said that she was Mo Zhai's closed disciple, when she was with them, she would naturally have some scruples. Li Si also knows this. ”

As he spoke, Yan Dan took out a Xuan bottle from his sleeve, which was engraved with complex vines.

"Wang Juan, do you know what my people found from his mansion?"

Wang Juan has seen such a thing. It was what LΓΌ Buwei drank that day.

"Is this poison?"

Yan Dan smiled, "Definitely." It's hook kissing," he paused for a second, "the antidote to hook kisses." ”

"You mean, Li Si never planned to kill Han Fei from the morning?"

"Interesting, isn't it? I've been wondering what choice Li Si will make between Ying Zheng and Han Fei. ”

Yan Dan's expression froze on his face, and then a grim smile appeared, making him look extremely cold.

"I always thought he had everything. However, now it seems that he is really pitiful, and Yingzheng was abandoned by his teachers. ”

Yan Dan opened the hook kiss, "I remember the agreement when I was young, but Yingzheng forgot it." Since betrayal is the norm, I'll give them a chance to be honest. ”

As he spoke, the hazel liquid was poured to the ground.

The last drop of the antidote disappeared from the mouth of the bottle, and Yan Dan looked at Wang Juan happily, "In this way, it can be regarded as the trust of Gangchengjun." ”

"Please ask the imperial historian to repair the book Yongcheng, and take advantage of Ying Hehua's injury, and respectfully invite King Qin and Mrs. Zheng to return to Xianyang and watch this play together."

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Han Fei had a dream in prison.

The noisy people looked back in front of him like a marquee.