It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Fu Chu was half convinced and half doubtful, but because of what Fan Zeng said, he couldn't help but feel a little more wary of Ying Hehua.

From his point of view, it was easy to find out whether Ying Hehua was a princess as ridiculous as she acted.

After Yan Yue watched Fu Chu leave, she said to Fan Zeng, "Teacher, why don't you talk to him in more detail? Why can't Fu Chu even make this determination?"

Fan Zeng put away the fish he had just wrapped with a thin thread and used it as a mechanism, untied the thread and threw the big mullet into the river.

He sighed and shook his head, "My brain and desire can't keep up. I want everything and get nothing. Ah Yue, don't be like him. You don't know what to do when you are about to die." Fan Zeng only said He glanced at her and said, "Tsk tsk. You and Tian Guang met Zhang Liang in Daliang, right? You still want to kill him? Because he betrayed your alliance?"

Yan Yue was startled, "Teacher..."

Fan Zeng's gaze penetrated people's hearts, and he showed no mercy, "Okay, don't force it on those who can't use it."

"Teacher, the student has never understood why you accepted Wei Liao's order... to help the King of Qin to read people's hearts. Li Xian is just an official of the Qin State. If he dies, we will be wanted by the Qin State."

Fan Zeng stared at the water, and the water droplets from the fish were still hanging on the young leaves. Seeing that Yanyue was his student, he was willing to talk to her a few more words.

"Wei Liao only asked me to use Jing Ke's death to stimulate him and force him to make a choice. Who knew he was going to commit suicide. Li Xian is a smart man. Although he is young, he is well versed in the art of being an official. He knows who wants him to die. I won’t resist. Since the King of Qin feels uncomfortable when his ministers disobey orders, I will help him. He should be thanking me, why should he be wanted?"

Yan Yue was puzzled. Everyone had a strong purpose in doing things, but not Fan Zeng. He didn't have a very clear purpose.

"Why are you doing this?"

After spending many years in Jianchu, Fan Zeng finally met a few people who could be called rivals. Naturally, Fan Zeng couldn't sit still.

Some people are born to make waves and add a little color to this troubled world.

Such as genius.

There are many types of geniuses.

Some are bound by their own identities, such as Ying Zheng and Han Fei.

There are also people who try their best to rise and fall in the world and pursue the world, such as Lu Buwei and Li Si.

But there are some people, in their eyes, the world is nothing more than something they can stir up changes by raising their hands in their spare time.

Fan Zeng is undoubtedly one of them.

Yan Yue is obviously not a genius, but she is a noble. She admits her flaws and does not hesitate to ask, "Teacher. In your opinion, Princess Yong'an, what should I do?"

Fan Zeng put all the fishing gear in his backpack and carried it leisurely.

His distant gaze spanned the warmth and coldness of human relationships, "You have been with her for two years and you can make your own judgment. If you just want to make her suffer, this is the simplest thing to do."

"Teacher, how to do it?"

Letting Ying Hehua suffer is simply the simplest thing.

Some people can be said to be smart and agile, and they will be able to cope with any era. But this kind of person has a fatal weakness - he is smart but doesn't see clearly enough.

So much so that it became a trout in a dry road and was trapped in an isolated city. Placed under siege, in a dilemma!

Fan Zeng was willing to teach students regardless of their qualifications.

"Sit back and do nothing. She will despair of her own choices."

"Zhang Liang will help her."

Fan Zeng said happily, "Haha, it's your own choice. It's useless for anyone to save you!" He narrowed his eyes, "This Zhang Liang, if he throws away his shackles, it would be a bit interesting."

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Before Fusu opened the letter sent by the post official from Zhilan Palace, he was very satisfied that his little sister was rarely so obedient to stay in Xianyang.

He said to Chen Ping who was accompanying him: "Sir, you are worried for nothing. He Hua and Hairpin will not do anything wrong after that."

Chen Ping was anxious but could not tell Fusu directly, telling him that his sister had a big problem! He was so reckless that he even liked Zhang Liang!

But soon, Fusu received new news from the secret pavilion of Yingchuan County - there was movement between Lord Changping and Fu Chuduo.

Fusu frowned and sent a letter to Xianyang in a hurry but did not get the response he deserved.

Just because the person in Xianyang who should have received the letter has fallen into darkness.

But after Chen Bo forwarded this letter, he answered it to the eldest son according to Li Xian's instructions.

That night, after Li Xian fell on the desk, Chen Bo came in as he had done many times before, but this time, he was almost scared to death! !

Amidst the neatness, there is a perverted weirdness everywhere. It seemed that the murderer had to clean up the room after the murder and put bottles of healing medicine next to the crime.

Li Zuoche was led back home by Uncle Chen. The child was holding the gray rabbit named Fugui in his hands, with joy on his face. After Li Si went to Handan, Uncle Chen took him to play in the courtyard of Nanzheng County. A few days later, I met an extremely interesting uncle named Liu Bang. The uncle was very good at cockfighting. No matter how many games he played with his fellow countryman Lu Wan, he would win every time.

"Uncle Chen, why don't you go in?"

The rabbit in Li Zuoche's arms pushed hard and broke free from his arms. He went to chase the rabbit. The Persian cat in the mansion walked out slowly from the inner courtyard at an unknown time. With a quick stride, it chased the gray rabbit and fled in all directions. .

The gray rabbit was driven to the backyard and went straight to Li Xian's annex.

Uncle Chen stood at the door. His body could not completely block the inside. Li Xian was lying on the table, with wounds exposed on his neck. There was more blood on the ground that could not be wiped away.

When Li Zuoche saw this scene, he froze!

"!" Li Zuoche staggered and trembled, his reaction much more violent than Uncle Chen's.

He shook Li Xian's arm twice, but Li Xian didn't react at all except for the blood on his clothes.

"..."

Li Zuoche doesn't like Li Xian, he always likes to bully him. He was forced to memorize the words specifically written about Bai Qi in the annals of history. Not only did he take away his favorite bamboo lantern, he even dismantled it for him. Although not long after, Li Xian returned the favor to him. But the lantern was not very delicately woven and had no colors at all. He lost patience after playing with it twice.

Soon, Li Zuoche learned that the plain lantern was made by Li Xian himself. At this time, Li Zuoche realized that his brother didn't like his uncle Zhang Liang, but he didn't know the reason.

Even though he was not really a very good brother, Li Zuoche was used to his existence. He sincerely regarded him as his elder brother and a relative who lived with him day and night.

Li Zuoche thought of Li Xian's many good things again. He taught him how to read, even though it was some difficult laws. He also reluctantly gave him his favorite bamboo forest to take care of, just because Li Zuoche said that in Zhao State they had a custom of digging bamboo shoots.

Children can't do anything to take care of themselves, it's just a waste. As an adult, Li Zuoche recalled his childhood and realized that this was his tolerance, concern, and even indulgence.

Li Xian was covered in blood, and there were red spots on the bridge of his nose.

He could no longer push him out of his room and let him play elsewhere.

Li Zuoche burst into tears.

"Brother!... Wuwuwu, don't die," Li Zuoche cried loudly, "Brother, I will never bother you again. Get up quickly. Zuoche can't live without relatives anymore."

"What should I do, Uncle Chen? Please save my brother."

Uncle Chen held the silk book, and Li Xian almost handed him the important tasks of the four counties in the next half month, until Li Si returned to Xianyang.

At this juncture, it will take many days for him to recover from his coma again.

It used to be half an hour, but it slowly increased to an hour, and then it became a day. Could it be ten days and a half this time?

Uncle Chen comforted him, "There is a way, there is a way! I will go find Mr. Mo Qi right away. Your brother will be well soon."

"Really?" Li Zuoche's eyes filled with tears.

"real."

"Brother, I will take care of you." Li Zuoche reached out to take off Li Xian's dirty clothes, but he didn't care. Uncle Chen looked at the silk book and felt worried.

Li Zuoche's crying became quieter, but his inner crying became louder!

The silence in his heart also roared.

God, what should he do?

Cheng Fu still has so many things waiting for Li Xian. Uncle Chen doesn't have that much energy to pretend for ten days and a half!

Unexpectedly, Li Zuoche just leaned over and felt pain in his knee.

What hard lump?

Li Zuoche had runny nose and tears. His tears were smeared and he couldn't see clearly. He touched it and asked, "What is this?"

On this round red agate stone, a hair-thin chain is connected to a small silver hook.

……

White silk torn into strips, medicine bottles neatly arranged.

Uncle Chen couldn't think of anyone else.

This must be,

Princess Yong'an's earrings.