Chapter 104: Before the Storm (Ask for a monthly ticket, recommend a ticket~)
Daylight peeks through the clouds, and the ice is bubbling with slowly melting snow.
Although Li Xian looked embarrassed, he could stand up quickly, but he noticed a sight not far away.
Zhang Liang's gaze was very light, but he did not leave for a moment.
It's the kind of salt that is thrown into the lake.
Li Xian hesitated for a moment.
The doubts at this moment really attracted Xu Yi's attention.
She saw that Li Xian heard the sound of the car outside, but she didn't get up.
She thought it was due to the rush on the road, and she didn't think much about it, so she stretched out her hand and picked him up from the ground.
She grabbed his sleeve and pulled it hard, Li Xian took advantage of the situation, he was already much taller than her, and his cloak was so wide that it almost covered her.
Xu Yi raised her face suddenly, and she saw his inky eyes.
She wasn't too close to him, but as she spoke in the open snow, the white breath she exhaled went straight to him.
"I asked Zhang Liang to come to Qin for the future Qin State." Xu Yi said.
She tilted her head to see Li Xian's reaction, and seeing that he was silent, she also understood better that people who had been officials for so long would definitely not have any strange expressions in front of her.
But she didn't plan to die down, Li Xian finally returned to Xianyang by herself, so she didn't believe that he would settle down. Jing Ke was sent to Shu by him, and Huaiqing also came from Shu, making it clear that he deliberately chose a place for disaster relief.
"You said I didn't believe you. Then you need to do something to make me believe in you, right? β
Xu Yi's eyes moved back, but he didn't look back, "Zhang Liang will solve Han Fei's confusion for me," she smiled and looked at him again, "What about you?" β
Li Xian never thought that a girl's voice could be so cold.
"Puzzle solving." He paused for a moment, "He's a Korean, what can you do?" Is it the confusion of the country? β
Xu Yi didn't expect him to be so polite.
The last four words are indeed lethal enough.
The confusion of Han's death? The confusion of Qin's death?
Confusion is also woe.
"I'm not here to solve the disaster of the country."
Li Xian pondered: "What does the princess want me to solve for you?" β
His next words transformed his self-title, neither humble nor arrogant, "The princess wants so many answers, and the minister is not a Mo family who is good at tricks, so he can't win the princess's favor in everything." The courtier's father practiced this law for the king's peace of mind, and now he is dead here. I wonder what the princess wants peace of mind? β
Li Xian said a lot.
This time Xu Yi didn't react.
Although she didn't spend much time with Ying Zheng, she listened to a lot of complaining words about the courtiers around him.
Xu Yi has never listened much, she has no time to talk to Li Xian.
His character is really carved out of the same mold as Li Si, and he likes to catch people and ask things clearly. If her mother wants to be like this, she won't be confused with her father for so many years.
She ignored the ingenuity of his previous words and said frankly, "What peace of mind do I want? Please, you guys live well, don't make trouble is my greatest peace of mind! β
"Then I believe that if one day my life is in danger, I don't think the princess will be a watcher."
Xu Yi nodded.
She looked at the cloak on his body and felt that something was wrong, the funeral would not reach Shu so quickly.
Li You didn't know why, so he decided to write that night.
It is also understandable that the father's funeral should be sued. But the first step is a critical juncture, and there must be no mistakes.
Xu Yi untied the strap of Fusu's cloak, so she tiptoed, and in Li Xian's stunned eyes, she quickly untied the knot on Li Xian's body.
He was dressed in white, and Xu Yi felt that this color was much safer, so she put the cloak in his hand.
"You're running so far, don't be here, you better go in and see Tingwei. My father has me here, and if something so important happens to you, my father will never blame you for returning home without an order. β
As soon as the words fell.
The king had arrived at the door.
Xu Yi took two steps back and retreated to the big banyan tree on the right side of the snow. She saluted properly, and in a few moments her head was restlessly raised.
It was almost dusk, and it seemed like everyone was rushing home.
Yan Dan didn't know when it was gone.
The ministers who followed in were only the royal historian Wang Juan, who was dressed very well with a crown.
"It's so cold, why did Hehua get out of the house?"
A calm, familiar voice.
Ying Zheng is dressed in a dark color regular clothes, and the neckline is intertwined with a layer of dark red lines, simple and solemn.
"Father."
Xu Yan was speechless. Only Yingzheng, above the snow, black and white, with a kind of lonely cold that the world has lost color, everything seems to be like a dream.
After a while, his frozen red hands warmed up.
She clenched her hand too.
Xu Yi saw that Yingzheng's crown hair was already sticky with some goose feathers.
"You have snow on your hair."
"No problem."
Xu Yi smiled very obediently at Yingzheng, although it was okay, she knew the importance of metaphors.
She put her hand on Ying Zheng's shoulder, and she seemed to feel the temperature that belonged to Hetu.
Later generations seem to be on his shoulders and have seen the universe for two thousand years.
She puffed up her cheeks and blew lightly, and the scattered snow had some weight, and most of it swayed away.
Breezy and not hindering the development of anything.
In the slightly surprised eyes of everyone, Xu Yi stood back.
In any case, even if Yingzheng didn't return to Xianyang because of her assassination, she would still be an extremely favored little princess in the eyes of everyone after all.
"Hehua is still satisfied with Zhang Liangke?"
"Mr. Zhang Liang will only be satisfied if he obeys the wishes of Daqin and his father."
"Okay." Ying Zheng liked this answer very much.
Ying Zheng did not interrogate and track down with great fanfare.
As dusk approached, many ministers left early under the pretext of curfew.
Zheng Li did not come to the Li Mansion, but returned to Zhilan Palace first, she opened her mouth unexpectedly, and told Yingzheng that no matter what her daughter did, for the sake of her assassination in the palace, don't be harsh.
Ying Zheng didn't say anything.
To tell the truth, when he saw Hehua appear in the snow, he saw Li Xian, the son of Li Si, rushing back from Shuzhong.
Ying Zheng instantly understood the source of the words that asked Zhao Gao to go to Shu from Fusu's mouth that day.
This is obviously not what Fusu meant, but, Hehua?
Hehua.
It is said that Zhao Gao was imprisoned for his crime at that time, and the supervisor was Meng Yi.
Zhao Gao once had a relationship with Ying Zheng in Handan, and when he first returned to Qin, Zhao Gao was arranged by LΓΌ Buwei to his side.
An ordinary miscellaneous servant temple person has a name and a surname, Ying Zheng knows that Zhao Gao is not an ordinary person, Zhao Gao's Zhao is the Zhao of the Zhao State Clan, but he is a defeated distant branch.
As far as this background is concerned, Ying Zheng even feels that Zhao Gao and him have a lot in common.
He was also nothing more than a son of the Qin clan who was held hostage to Handan.
Later, when the disaster of Chang Yu happened, Zhao Gao was indeed one of the few people who stood on his side wholeheartedly.
Whether it was because he was afraid of the royal family or flattered Lu Buwei, Yingzheng was isolated at that time, so he had more blue eyes on him.
Later, Zhao Gao was imprisoned for negligence, and in prison, he recited the law aloud and read the scriptures, which can be said to be proficient.
One more Zhao Gao, one less Zhao Gao doesn't matter to Ying Zheng.
But I always cherish talents, and I can't forget those days.
On the same day, I saw the two fake sons born to the queen mother and Chang Yu in Yongcheng.
Yingzheng collapsed extremely, and he realized that even the queen mother, who shared the joys and sorrows with him, completely abandoned him at this moment.
Ying Zheng's warmth turned into a joke.
The people closest to him gave him a hard slap in the face.
Zhao Ji not only gave the queen mother's seal to Chang Yu, but even planned to drag him down from the throne.
Chang Yu rebelled.
She, his mother, will also kill him.
At this time, Zhao Gao bowed his head and told him: humble, never live up to the king's grace.
So Zhao Gao wept bitterly and pleaded with him, begging him to see the rugged past and forgive him for his capital crimes.
In the end, Ying Zheng let Meng Yi exempt Zhao Gao from the death penalty. He was also transferred to the palace in the middle of the palace.
Although Zhao Gao was exempted from the death penalty, he was still beaten with thirty boards.
The one who was insane was the one who reported Zhao Gao.
It wasn't until Li Si took leave that Ying Zheng knew that the person was Li Si's son.
Ying Zheng can see that now, Li Xian and Zhao Gao seem to have become the object of deliberate observation in Hehua's eyes.
At present, there is still a puzzle in the situation of the five countries, and supervising the courtiers of their own low positions is not the focus of Yingzheng, and he does not want to be distracted too much.
Since her daughter has a heart, Ying Zheng allowed it with one eye and one eye closed.
The snow wind stopped.
Everything was quiet and a little overly optimistic.
This is nothing more than a pre-tempestive call-up.
And Li Xian is entering the hall.
He felt a dull pain in his lower back and abdomen.
Thousands of heavy weights were placed on him.
But just a glance.
The ice in Li Xian's heart suddenly melted.
In the dark, invisible forces push things to evolve and shift. Fortunately, because I was prepared, I won a game this time.
In the last life, he traveled to Linzi, Shandong with the First Emperor, and found the unique medical book left by Bian Que in the hometown of Qi.
He had memorized the entire contents of the book.
In his father's condition.
He immediately understood that this was a bureau.
What Li Si drank was the breath that Li Xian had configured himself in this life.
As for how he was drunk by his father by mistake.
Li Xian was shocked to realize that above the supreme, a pair of eyes had already accepted them.
Reborn, he was a minister after all, and he was never out of the king's control.
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The wind was still blowing outside the window, Li Si clenched his fists and coughed twice, his emaciated shoulders became even thinner, and his hair was not tied like before, and his face was haggard and pale, which made him look like he was really sick to death.
"If the imperial history wants to ask me, just ask."
"Tingwei has always been a last resort, if you want to say that you can't even see that the retainers around you can't see that he was specially arranged, I will believe it?" Wang Wan said.
Since Han Fei came to Qin, Li Si has either been injured or on the way to injury.
He made himself like this, and he didn't know what an innocent civil servant he was.
Wang Juan would not stop his mentor Cai Ze's killing intent towards Han Fei, he kept Tian Guang under Yan Dan's sect and eliminated the hidden danger of the affairs of Zhangtai Palace for them, which was his reward for the kindness of his mentor.
But Wang Juan himself will not interfere with the behavior of someone who wants to save Han Fei,ββ such as the little princess of Yinghehua.
Now that Han Fei is really dead, what kind of friendship does Li Sishu perform here?
Isn't this the fake compassion of the cat crying mouse?
Li Si's mind is still confused, he is still in a kind of muddy, smart and confused for a while, undoubtedly the best portrayal of his life.
Now that Han Fei is dead again, he began to laugh at himself in a trance.
Li Si put on his robe, and walked to the window.
"I said that I didn't know that the retainers were planted by the enemy country to my side. Do you believe it? β
Wang Juan is sometimes a little similar to Han Fei.
People are not old-fashioned, but they just admit death.
"I don't believe it."
Wang Juan took two steps, "What the king thinks in his heart, Tingwei should know better than me." So, Tingwei don't beat around the bush, you made your retainer 1510 clear, why should I embarrass you? β
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