It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

Han Fei was the first person she intervened and saved. So far, Zhang Liang is involved in it, and there is no definite ending to answer the right or wrong answer.

Sitting across the screen, she faced him.

Han Fei is still the same as he was six years ago, but his health is much better and he no longer stutters.

His speaking style is completely different from Li Si's, and also completely different from Zhang Liang's. His words are powerful and swift, like green bamboo, like mountain streams, and like thunder and lightning.

Within the gauze curtain, his thin figure could be vaguely seen.

Han Fei Fangqi's first sentence was straightforward.

"Little princess, you like Zhang Liang."

Everyone can only guess the reason why she fell in love with Zhang Liang from the clues she found in getting along day and night.

Han Fei has extraordinary insight. This kind of person is tolerant of others but harsh on himself.

When there are many people, the authorities are confused, but bystanders know clearly.

Han Fei listened to her silence and continued: "You liked Zhang Liang the first time you saw him in Xinzheng. Of course, maybe even earlier."

"No, sir." Xu Zhi's heart trembled, but she didn't intend to deny it, "So what if I love him?"

Han Fei glanced at her kindly and spoke more.

"Little princess, someone asked me the same question many years ago. At that time, I told her that love is something difficult to figure out, no matter how it is, it cannot be how it is. The difficulty is that you can get the sincerity through calculation. The sincerity is difficult to calculate. Now I think about this issue a little more clearly, maybe it should be called fate, or maybe it should be called fate."

Xu Zhi now discovered that Han Fei became a philosopher as a result of six years of practicing in the mountains.

"I want to try again."

"You shouldn't."

"Why not? Everyone has the right to pursue happiness." When she said this, she couldn't help but pause.

Han Fei thought, Li Xian was right, she really looked like Mo Qi.

"Are you trying to say that everyone is equal?"

"Mr. Han Fei..."

He gently unfolded a silk book in front of him with his slender fingers. He never believed what Mozi said was false. "Don't be surprised. In this world, many people will have some strange thoughts and reveries."

"Mr. Han Fei is talking about...Mr. Mo?"

Everyone has the right to pursue happiness. As Han Fei read these words, his thoughts went back to many years ago.

He had a normal voice and a profound memory, and he briefly recounted a past event.

"It's Mo Yuan. He was a famous disciple of Mo Zi in the past. He was more crazy than Mo Zi and preached that everyone was equal, especially in the Three Jin Dynasties. In the fifty-sixth year of King Zhaoxiang of Qin, he returned to Qin with Lu Buwei and became the leader of Lu Buwei. Lang Guan. Later, Mo Yuan was hated by King Zhuang Xiang, who ordered him to be exiled to Zhongnan Mountain and imprisoned on Ziya Peak for life."

Xu Zhi suddenly thought of Wei Jiu and Lu Ze of Wei State, Zhao Jiaping's gentle words, and Li Si's strange behavior. These people are different from the history books, are they all more or less influenced by Mo Yuan?

Mo Yuan did not volunteer to be Tao Yuanming in Zhongnan Mountain.

Xu Zhi knew that Mo Yuan was by no means an ancient person, but a modern person like her. He asked Wei Jiu to reveal his identity with a pen, but Mo Yuan never saw her.

Painting the ground as a prison, imprisoning for life...

Is he telling her that this is the final answer?

Xu Zhi asked solemnly: "I have been to Zhongnan Mountain, but Mr. Mo was not at Ziya Peak."

"Yes, your father has lifted his ban after he came to the throne. Mo Yuan has lived in Ziya Peak for three years. These three years are not long and have not weakened his character. Otherwise, he would not have come down from the mountain and found a way to find my junior brother to save him. Me. What happened next, because of the help of you and Zhang Liang, I survived."

"Mr. Han Fei. I want to know what Mo Yuan has done in the past twenty years, but has it resulted in good results?"

Han Fei laughed deeply and walked out of the screen.

"Isn't that the result now. Do you think this is good or bad?"

Xu Zhi was startled.

When he walked out, Xu Zhi saw a pair of shackles on his hands. Probably because he had worn it for too long, Han Fei ignored it in his behavior, as if he had become accustomed to its existence.

Xu Zhi froze, the sunlight shining brightly on his wrist.

Han Fei is alive. But she definitely didn't want him to live like this, a life worse than death. She definitely didn't want him to be reduced to a tool to hold, a symbol of submission.

She stood up, ignoring the gauze in between, and threw it away.

Han Fei has remained unchanged from six years ago.

Her eyes were sore, "What's going on? Who is it? Is it Li Si? Or is it my father?"

Ying Hehua didn't get the answer and frowned.

She turned over and over and used many barbaric methods, but she couldn't cut the chain in the middle for him.

Han Fei looked at her quietly, and like a child, he picked up the dagger and the inkstone, leaving the neat study room in a mess.

After all her efforts were in vain, she was finally helpless.

He saw her so panicked that all the restraint she had learned over the past six years was revealed.

Ying Hehua, who was rumored in the Qin Dynasty, was like this.

Han Fei said: "Life is precious, why don't you want to live. Don't worry about who it is."

She looked at him steadily and said, "If you don't want this, sir, I will let you go."

He seemed to understand why the ovary was in such a struggling and painful situation, but could not help but be confused by her.

"It doesn't matter." Han Fei smiled, "It has nothing to do with Li Si, your father. This is what I want. But little princess, there are some things that you know are wrong. For example, some people will try their best, but there will be no good results. The beginning was wrong and the end was wrong.”

The people Han Fei mentioned were Li Si and his son.

Li Si went up the mountain that year and told him a dream. In that dream, Qin gained everything and established the Qin Dynasty, an unprecedented empire. However, the collapse of the empire only took a moment, the successful Prime Minister Li died of execution, and a thousand years of notoriety only took a moment. If he died, Lees said, this is what happened next. So he wants him alive.

Li Xian died alone in the dark night where no one knew. In Xianyang Palace, the plum blossoms in Zhilan Palace, the journey to Xinzheng, the wind and snow in Guxiakou, he had countless opportunities to make Ying Hehua fall in love with him. At the same time, he had countless opportunities to kill Zhang Liang, but due to more or less mistakes, he missed everything.

Xu Zhi did not expect that Han Fei left the chaos, stayed in Zhongnan Mountain for so many years, mixed with Taoist ideas from Legalism, and ended up leaning towards the skeptical school of thought and nihilism.

He attributed everything to his fault.

Xu Zhi is a historical theorist, "If there is no beginning, there will be no perception." She continued: "Hehua also wants to ask sir, you were doing well in Zhongnan Mountain, why are you asking the mountain under a pseudonym?"

"Princess. I will fulfill my promise."

"But it's less than ten years."

"What the princess thinks needs to be done in ten years can actually be done in six years. But there are some things that you have to give up."

Xu Zhi was stunned and said, "I have already made my choice."

There was no room for rebuttal in his voice, "You are trying to find a way to see me here, is it because of Zhang Liang or because of the message?"