It has been snowing for several days, and it is rare to have such a clear sky, with a hint of mist above the blue.

It was rare to hear the chirping of birds, and the lively turtledoves also stole the life.

Zhang Liang no longer struggled with Ying Hehua about what to teach. He asked people to spread the bamboo slips he brought from Han on the stone slab of the outer pavilion. Regardless of whether it was too cold, he stood in the snow and started to talk to her. It contains scriptures about the great road of human relations and the road of love and respect.

Xu Zhi knew that what Zhang Liang learned was a synthesis of various schools of thought.So when he talked about the interpretation of Confucian classics and Confucius' quotations, she was not surprised at all.

As Zhang Liang talked, he seemed to be alone between heaven and earth.

He said: The heart of compassion is the root of benevolence; the heart of shame and disgust is the root of righteousness; the heart of resignation is the root of courtesy; the heart of right and wrong is the root of wisdom.

He said: To say something without mentioning it is called impatience; to say something but not say anything is called concealment; to say something without seeing the color is called blindness.When joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have not yet arisen, they are called in-between. When they occur, they are all in the middle, and they are called harmony.To achieve neutrality, the heaven will have its place and all things will be nurtured.

He also said: Don’t be arrogant when you are in a high position, and don’t be worried when you are in a low position.

Zhang Liang deliberately talked about these classics in the first lesson in a routine manner, which were obviously different from Qin's national policy. I think Ying Hehua would be angry. She would not like such words of advice and might beg Ying Zheng to change her teacher. .

Zhang Liang didn't expect that she was sitting very upright and listening with interest, without any look of disdain.

People who have received nine-year compulsory education have been taught the concept that human nature is inherently good since childhood.After I started working, I was instilled in society some of the essentials of black learning.Liu Bang is understandably the originator of thick black.

She was curious about how Zhang Liang would solve this balance.

Students and teachers had a very special relationship during the Warring States Period.The student is courteous and courteous. Even if the teacher doesn't like the student, he still cares about the teacher-student friendship.It might be a great thing for Zhang Liang to become her teacher.

Xu Zhi thought, if she couldn't be Zhang Liang's "Yan Hui", would it be a loss to be "Zi Lu"?This would also allow him to say a few words to her, "Why study for the sake of learning?" and avoid "meeting each other in war."

Zhang Liang finished speaking.

Ying Hehua served the tea cup quickly.

The pottery is filled with steaming tea, and the bright brown-green color contains needle-leaf tea leaves.

She held the cup with both hands, raising them to her forehead.

"Zhang Liang, I think what you said today is very good. These days, I know that you feel uncomfortable after all. I trapped you in Xianyang, and you hate me for being the princess of Qin. I don't know if you have any reason for Han Something about Mr. Fei has changed a lot for me."

As she spoke, her hands were shaking due to the high-lifting movements, and the tea in her hands kept shaking.

Because Zhang Liang was slow to accept the tea.

Xu Zhi kept this posture.

Xu Zhi will show considerable endurance when dealing with a matter that requires patience to polish like archaeology.

She doesn't mind spending several years to get Zhang Liang to accept Da Qin.

I saw Ying Hehua, with a pair of watery eyes, sincerely telling the truth that he had been tacitly admitting for a long time.

"Actually, I'm very grateful to you. You grabbed me on the tower. Then you came to Qin and never told anyone what I said or did to you in Korea. In fact, you can tell your father , it’s because I don’t want to return to Qin as soon as possible, it’s because I deliberately want to stay in Xinzheng.”

Xu Zhi stared into his eyes.

"...That day in the Han Palace, it was understandable that you wanted to kill me."

"Nothing to complain about?"

Zhang Liang still didn't take the cup.

It must be because it wasn't snowing, otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to hear her voice so clearly.

"Han Fei and you both know that my stay will undoubtedly speed up Ying Teng's march."

Zhang Liangdao: "Reducing the opportunities for other countries to lend a helping hand and buying some time for Qin. Have you never thought that you would be in danger?"

"I have thought about it." Xu Zhi smiled slightly, "In troubled times, I have never thought about peace."

"Aren't you afraid that I or others will kill you?"

"I won the bet, didn't I?"

Zhang Liang's pupils shrank slightly.

She herself is so clear about what she is doing, and so brave enough to take risks.No one would ever use themselves as bait for someone to take advantage of someone else. This is never a clever strategy.

Only courage and solitude.

Xu Zhi saw that Zhang Liang was still unwilling to reach out and take the tea cup from her, so she thought this might be another test.

She met his silent gaze and continued: "Now my father wants you to be my teacher. I don't know if there is any other deal between you? But respecting you as my teacher does come from my true heart. "

Zhang Liang saw a few dead plum trees in Zhilan Palace and fell in love with the faint morning light. They stretched their rugged figures and regained their vitality.

"Why me?" Zhang Liang asked this question again. This was different from the question he asked in the snow pavilion last time. This time his tone was obviously much calmer.

The official uniform of the Qin State made him quite uncomfortable. He hated himself countless times for succumbing to Qin like this. He forced himself to remember the fact that Han was dead.

A soft and beautiful smile appeared on the girl's bead-like face.

"Because from the moment I saw you, Zhang Liang, I knew that you were inseparable from the chips in this world."

Zhang Liang was stunned.

He didn't think he was that important.

He saw an exquisite and round red orb hanging on her forehead.

Then she raised her eyes and called to him.

"teacher."

teacher?

Zhang Liang has never accepted any students, not to mention that he has only reached the age of being crowned.

Zhang Liang clearly made him the nominal teacher of the princess of Qin. This was Ying Zheng's strategy to win over people.

Ying Hehua's arms seemed very stiff and were shaking constantly.

His hand on his side moved slightly, and his knuckles touched the edge of her cup.

He could soon feel the smooth edges of the black pottery, without the slightest roughness of gravel.

But he was quite hesitant in taking the candle.

Seeing Zhang Liang's movement of raising his hand, Xu Zhi's eyes dimmed with light. She followed his movement and put the tea into his hand.

Her voice suddenly sounded in his throat. Zhang Liang didn't know why. For a moment, he felt that the coral beads on her forehead were so dazzling. He suddenly remembered the bite she had given him in the Han Palace, and it seemed to be still warm. Awesome touch.

Zhang Liang was startled by the picture in his mind, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from her, and even took a step back.

Unexpectedly, someone grabbed his sleeve tightly.

She closed the distance between herself and him.

She stared at him with clear eyes like a deer, lowered her voice, but threatened lightly: "Teacher can't regret it after accepting the tea. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will talk nonsense to my father and hurt the teacher." I can only stay in Xianyang Palace for the rest of my life. I can’t bear to do this.”

She loosened his sleeves as she spoke, and regardless of what Zhang Liang was thinking, she turned around and sat on the desk, then rubbed her sore elbows.

A dark green figure in the distance, hidden in the white gray, stretched out the sunlight.

He has taken it all in.

Because he stood too far away and was half-blocked by pavilion pillars and branches, Xu Zhi didn't see him until he returned to the table.

Xu Zhi stood up.

Zhang Liang also turned around, "Didn't the princess say in her letter that she wanted to see him?"

"Actually, you have been willing to be my teacher a few days ago, right? Sir, you are so duplicitous. It does not look like you are Mr. Han Fei's disciple, but it seems that you have obtained the true inheritance of Li Tingwei."

After Xu Zhi said that, just like last time, he was already looking in the direction of Li Xian and walked over.

"How can he be a teacher?"

Li Xian's voice was as cold and controlled as usual.

What he actually meant was,

How could he not be a teacher?

Only let Zhang Liang become her teacher.

He can quickly eliminate all uncontrollable factors.

When Li Xian gave such advice to Ying Zheng, he was willing to hold a long sword in his hand to isolate the dust of the past from the memory of the past.

In the huge clouds and mist.

Can't see clearly the past and sincerity.

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