It is said that Qin Shihuang was controlled by a daughter

The quilt is slightly damp, and the wetness covering the body will make people very uncomfortable.

It was still raining outside the window, but Xu Zhi couldn't resist the sleepiness and pulled half of the quilt over him.

A round moon was hidden in the clouds, heavy rain was pouring, and the candlelight barely illuminated the person holding the lamp. Li Xian walked outside the courtyard. Xu Zhi still didn't have the habit of closing the windows, so Li Xian pushed up the rainy window from the outside.

In an instant, the wind picked up, and the black shadow moved, clasping fists at him and whispering, "Sir."

Li Xian was worried about waking up the people in the house, so he didn't even hold an umbrella, so he stopped only after walking far away.

"explain."

The visitor had just taken off his hijab, showing off his vigilance in black clothes. When Uncle Chen met Li Xian in the Huaiyin Mountains during the day, Li Xian was carrying a bamboo bag on his back, took an iron catalpa, and was looking for some medicinal herbs attentively. He didn't even hear what he was saying. say what.

Finally, by the time it was night, most of the people in the courtyard were asleep.

Uncle Chen showed his anxiety without concealing it, and repeated what he said during the day. His words had no effect anymore, so he simply used his hands and feet at this moment - his knees went weak, and his hands tugged on the hem of Li Xian's clothes.

"My lord, do you really not consider sending the princess back to Xianyang or returning it to Chu State? Their words... have already spread to the ears of the lord and princess."

Li Xian glanced at him, "Them?"

"Those Chu people."

Uncle Chen caught his gaze and gave a more detailed name.

Li Xian smiled and said, "As you just said, I don't want anyone to see them again before the day after tomorrow."

"My lord... among them there are many nobles from the Chu Kingdom in the royal family, and... people from the Chu army..."

"Yong'an doesn't know how to make the best use of the secret pavilion. You don't understand." He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed, "Chu State is at the end of its power. Uncle Zhong, you still need me to teach you how to kill people." you?"

The contempt in the conversation made Chen Bo feel cold. Li Xian was younger than him, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression, no less than his father.

And according to what Chen Ping said, Li Xian was much more ruthless than Zhang Liang for the same thing. This kind of cruelty and cold-bloodedness from the bottom of his heart cannot be concealed. If anyone dares to start talking about him and Ying Hehua, he will kill them directly.

"My subordinates will definitely take care of this matter."

Li Xian asked something. This was his explanation before rushing to Huai River.

Uncle Chen immediately raised his hands and said: "Don't worry, sir. I have taken care of everything in Xianyang Prison. There will be no mistakes this time. No one will deliberately go to the prison to embarrass the Zhang family."

The people he was wary of were people like Ruo Yao Jia. They all hated the old Han and wished they could be killed immediately in prison.

"Why do you want to protect the Zhang family? As far as I know, Lord Tingwei is not happy to see this."

Li Xian raised the corners of his lips, and he was familiar with officialdom, and said leisurely: "One thing has already happened, and it is not necessarily good to add insult to injury."

Uncle Chen understood that the Zhang family was not important, but the way of balance was important. He suddenly stopped talking. Seeing that Li Xian didn't want to say anything, Uncle Chen involuntarily turned his attention to the house not far away.

...Uncle Chen cursed in his heart, Li Xian is really a heartless person. If it were him, even if he was already accused of escaping with the princess by the outside world, he might as well make the fuss bigger and bigger until he had to fake it.

Uncle Chen had never been in love, but because he read so many comic poems in Zhao Guo, he once felt that he had always been a genius in love.

Chen Ping has always been aloof, but Uncle Chen loves to hear gossip, so he went to find out more about it.

Ever since, as the saying goes, those who are obsessed with the authorities know better than those who behold it. Uncle Chen has never eaten pork, but he has seen pigs running, and now there is still a group of pigs running around in front of his eyes!

First of all, it was Zhao Qian whom he had heard of when he was a spy in the State of Zhao, then Lu Ze, and then Han Wangan who he had heard about from others - it was said that he was drunk and dreaming about a woman's portrait in the old palace of Liangshan all day long, going crazy.

What makes Uncle Chen most gratified is that he and his brother are not the people trapped in love as listed above, so they are destined to excel in their official careers.

Uncle Chen looked at Li Xian, whose figure was hidden in the darkness. Why do you always get what you ask for and don't get it? He felt himself beginning to sympathize with his superior.

The next morning, everything was green after the rain.

Xu Zhi has not walked on such a muddy road for a long time.

Yesterday, she really shouldn't have covered herself with a wet quilt. She sneezed several times in a row.

"Sister A'zhi, you seem to have caught the cold. It's difficult to walk on the rocks. How about you go back? Let's go find some herbs."

Xu Zhigang was about to refuse.

Li Xian pointed in the direction behind her.

Green moss clings to the rocks, which becomes brighter and brighter in the sunlight.

Large tracts of yellow-green leaves fell from the treetops, swaying down the stream and flowing into the pool. On the slope of the rock, there are large clusters of Dendrobium officinale.

"Ah! That's it, it can be sold for a lot of money!"

Aying tightened her backpack happily and took several big steps. She was used to walking. After a while, Xu Zhi was far behind.

It was quiet all around, with vines twisting under this rock.

The raindrops fell on the rocks, forming crisp raindrops, turning many nodes into exquisite dew. One after another floats in the air, reflecting beautiful light beads.

These transparent colors fly inside and become a visible rainbow.

Xu Zhi didn't have the energy to appreciate such a beautiful scenery. She was out of breath and had a stuffy nose. She wiped her nose red with her handkerchief.

"Let's rest for a while." She finally compromised, supported her waist, and was about to sit on a large, low rock nearby, but her arm was pulled by someone.

"what are you doing?"

Xu Zhi was puzzled, "It's difficult to find wild ginseng today, but it's still early. Can't you even ask me to rest for a while?"

Li Xian frowned, his tone quickened and mixed with complexity, "You don't know that you can't squat down suddenly like this, or do you want to test my bottom line again and again?"

"Why not?" Xu Zhi just finished speaking.

Li Xian let go of her arm.

He turned his gaze back to the rain curtain outside the rock, letting the turbid rainwater accumulated in the grooves fall on his words drop by drop.

"I saw the message on the notice. You don't have to hide it anymore." He raised his eyelids, but the heavy rain could not wash away the dark look in his eyes. "Zhang Liang's. I know."

Crazy people, or people with mental problems, generally think that they are normal people.

For example, Li Xian.

He lowered his head and laughed deeply. "But based on the current situation, outsiders will most likely think it's mine."

Statement, Zhang Liang, his?

Xu Zhi understood what kind of misunderstanding this was from his demeanor and few words.

I find it inexplicably funny and sad.

She imprisoned Zhang Liang in Qin, forced him to sink, and made him imprisoned.

What else is she wishing for? If she and Zhang Liang didn't have any results, then she would never have any results with anyone in her life.

In front of Li Xian, she would not let herself be at a disadvantage and speak sharply.

"Supervisor, you don't want to take the easy way out, but you insist on pushing yourself into a dead end. Do you regret getting into this mess? If you regret it, I won't say anything. You can go back now..."

"No." He interrupted her hastily, and the glass that had been put together for decades finally shattered to the ground.

The mood was unbearable, and the cup of tea was already browned.

He looked into her eyes and said, "This is not a mess. Don't test me like this, don't hurt yourself." He couldn't say any more words.

He wanted to say that as long as he is your child, as long as you can be safe and happy, no matter how hard it is, even if it means being ruined, he is willing to pay for it.

But she looked at him with a confused look, so indifferent.

She raised her eyes and suddenly smiled at him, not minding that her words were quite cruel. "Thank you for letting me see Mrs. Shi in such pain during childbirth. I can't bear the pain."